The Silver World Apostle Team has now been completely established, and the captain is Fang Shi. Ten people stood in the middle of the room, receiving the cheers and applause of the entire Apostolic College.

…

Rowe, like the other apostles, stood and clapped his palms. He served Jin Duoduo, Fang Shi and... Iggie congratulates.

Suddenly, Luo Wei's eyes noticed a strange scene-

The dark shadow in the light stood up - it became a person. He or she, with the aper in his hand, pierced the left chest of an apostle student in front of him directly from behind!

"Ahh

Screams of fear came from all sides of the audience!

The cheers and applause came to an abrupt end, and dozens of cries of pain gradually became abrupt.

…

In the first two rows of the contestants' seats, several high-level leaders were as cold and gloomy as winter and February, and Samon Lefou's braided mustache, which once seemed to represent happiness, was also covered with frost.

…

Standing in the middle of the field, the host Starlight, who was not far from the ten team members, looked at a loss. However, what he didn't notice was that behind him, the same shadow man stood up, a black dagger with no reflection and special paint, directly like a poisonous snake, and drilled him into the chest. Blood dripped from the tip of the dagger.

These people all wore different pitch-black ghost masks, black robes with hoods, covering them all over. At this moment, the ghost mask that pierced the host Starlight's chest pinched Starlight's miniature microphone in his hand. Starlight is dying, and a "ho-ho" sound comes from her mouth.

The ghost mask seemed to foresee the coming panic, and said slowly-

"We took dozens of hostages, they were all penetrated in the chest, the wound was only about a centimeter from the heart, if you don't want them to die, don't make noise, don't panic, listen to me."

The stadium was deadly silent.

Ghost Mask nodded. "Good."

"Apostolic students who have not been kidnapped, don't panic, please take off your communication equipment, and then leave the venue, there will be our people at the door to confirm, snort!" The person who created the chaos began to maintain order, and the owner of the specially processed voice seemed to find it extremely ironic.

…

"What the hell are you going to do?!" Samen Lefu stepped forward, his tone calm, but there was a faint feeling that he couldn't suppress his anger and his voice trembled.

…

Bai Lan's microcomputer displayed a person's information. The man was an old man, quite old, and his recently updated hologram was quite different from what he looked like when he was registered, and his appearance was now very funny and perverse.

Although he was on Jing'an Street when he registered, his permanent residence was the staff dormitory in the Yinjie Apostle Academy in Shijingshan District. This fallen angel disaster does not seem to have affected him. Moreover," Chen Jingzhu looked at the image and said, "As the dean of the academy, the oldest among the heads of the three courtyards of Yanjing, the fifth-generation Holy Energy Apostle, and the top grader of the Purple Bishop, I don't think those people behind the scenes dare to beat his idea." ”

Bai Lan still looked at the computer video data and said, "Do you think there is anything that a criminal apostle who dares to use the fallen angel as a weapon to achieve his goal will not dare to do anything?" Perhaps, he is the main target. ”

Chen Jingzhu glanced at her boyfriend and sighed. "Now the apostolic world is really getting more and more chaotic, I don't know what's wrong."

"It used to be chaotic, but the chaos was just an undercurrent underground. And now, the undercurrent is surging out, spilling onto the surface of the formation. ”

…

"Oh, we're just going to want you. Those powerful subordinates around you, please let them not move, if they do, we will kill these students completely. Be careful, we can pick the weaker ones, and there are no apostles who have escaped to save their lives. The ghost mask in the field, a hoarse chuckle came from behind the mask.

…

Luo Wei clasped his hands and looked at the audience where Luo Yan was. There were also several ghost masks on that side who had taken the students hostage, but fortunately, Luo Yan and her companions seemed to be fine, but they were a little frightened.

Luo Wei breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the assassin who had emerged from the shadows in the seats. Although the man's body was covered in black robes, the curves of his body struck a familiar to Rovi—it was a female assassin.

"[Shadow], acting like an assassin, a woman..."Suddenly, Luo Wei's mind flashed to the opponent he met in the third round, Qin Shuang.

Is it her? Luo Wei stared at the back of the assassin in front of him, and the more he looked, the more his figure coincided with Luo Wei's impression.

Since then, has she started to lay out, no wonder she always feels that she loses strangely, it seems that she doesn't want to expose her strength too much, and she loses deliberately. Luo Wei twisted his fingers, not knowing what to think. He believes that someone has secretly used the silent alarm positioning function of the microcomputer to call the police. But how long it will take for PD-D to come, no one knows.

…

"Please follow the rest of the apostle students out of this place, please don't come in casually, otherwise, the lives of these students will be lost." In the venue, only you and us are allowed. The ghost mask who seemed to be the leader spoke.

"Dean..."Huang Yun looked at Samen Lefu with a hesitant expression.

seemed to see the scene of Huang Yun's whispering, and the laughter came out from the speaker in the venue again-

"In order to prevent you from thinking that we are gentle people and that we dare not make a move, then let's kill a chicken first to 'set an example' to those self-righteous 'monkeys' among your subordinates."

"Don't!"

"Don't!"

"Ahh

Screams of horror briefly rang out from the venue. Immediately, everyone saw that an assassin had been stabbed in the chest in front of the hostage, and his chest was ripped out again, and blood was scattered all over the ground...

A shadow reappeared behind one of the apostolic cadets, his chest pierced again. Obviously, he is the new hostage.

"Don't leave anything to chance! Get started as we ask! From the speaker, there was a roar.

Samen Lefou, Huang Yun, Canad, and others had gloomy faces.

…

All the apostolic students, including the newly elected members of the team, left the field in an orderly manner under the intimidation of the ghost masks. Every time someone goes out, the microcomputers on their wrists or necks, and other instruments with communication functions, are trampled on the spot.

Luo Wei waited for a long time before Luo Yan was released.

"Brother!" Luo Yan cried into a little bun face, she was very scared. Luo Wei hugged her, and little Lori kept whimpering and sobbing. Luo Wei was eager to continue watching the situation develop, but Luo Yan was here, and it was clear that he wanted to put his sister's safety first. And yet, at this moment—

"What?! Why don't you let us out of school?! There was a commotion among the apostolic students.

Luo Wei's heart sank to the bottom.

"Heh, let you out, let you ventilate? We're not stupid. Outside the Apostle Training Hall, a black-robed ghost masked said in a hoarse voice, and likewise, his voice had been changed to a voice.

"Don't worry, we won't do anything to you, so many apostles, we can't handle it, our target is only one person. If you want to leave, please think about your students who are still inside, hehe. If one dares to escape, then we will kill one of the original hostages and replace them with the one who escapes. "Ghost masks, tenderness and intimidation coexist.

Jin Duoduo found Luo Wei.

"Are you alright?" Jin Duoduo asked.

Rowe shook his head.

Jin Duoduo looked around the academy and said, "They seem to have cut off all communication signals on campus. As long as we are in the Silver World Academy, it seems impossible for us to get the word out. They're so well prepared. ”

"But why not a few days ago, but today?" Luo Wei pondered and said.

"Who knows." Jin Duoduo couldn't think of it, and the only thing he could think of was the assassins themselves.

…

In the end, the dozens of teachers and senior officials of the academy also walked out, and the faces of each of them were clouded.

"Chronicles." Huang Yun looked at the middle-aged man in gray who was holding a pocket watch.

The middle-aged man's mood was already unhappy because of this unexpected and long-planned plan, and it seemed that his pocket watch had been checked when he came out, and he became even more distorted and resentful.

"Got it." Ji Ci waved his hand. Suddenly, just like when Luo Wei and Feng Chen were playing, the scene in the stadium appeared in front of the apostle students and senior leaders. Everyone has the right to know. Among the apostolic students, there may have been friends with whom the hostages had a close relationship. Therefore, Ji Ci did not turn the illusion into an image, but only made it public to the teachers and senior management.

…

"Good." Holding hostage Starlight's ghost mask, he nodded. He pulled the pitch-black dagger out of Starlight's body, but with a slap of his palm on his body, Starlight's blood gushed to stop.

"Rest assured, we are very creditworthy and will not backtrack. So kids, don't panic, hey. The ghost mask spread out his hands, took strange and bewitching steps, and took a few steps forward in the direction of Samon Lefu.

"We don't want much, it's just your life. If you don't resist, trust me, we'll let you die a pleasant death, and you barely feel any pain. ”

The tongue sticks out from under the ghost mask. He licked the blood that Starlight had left on the dagger.

The blood was rusty, mixed with a fishy smell. This fresh, human-made "drink" seemed to make him very happy.

"It seems that just now, you said 'you want me,' not my life." In the old voice of Samen Lefu, there was no joy or anger. His voice echoed in the apostolic training hall, which was now very empty.

"Heh, just said that, but it just didn't allow your subordinates to act aggressively. Otherwise, even if there are hostages in hand, it is not safe, you say, sir? As if defenseless, the ghost mask pinched the tip of the dagger, and sat down in the middle of the field, facing Samon Lefu.

"So, Mr. Samen Lefou, will you cooperate with us to put an end to your life, which you have lived long enough? Or, in order not to let the dirty hands of our Assassins touch you, and choose to kill yourself? "The ghost mask, with its bloody lips and teeth, fits snugly against the dagger.

"Come to think of it, old man, your decaying life, which is short, in exchange for so many vigorous and fresh lives—this is a very lucrative deal, hey!" The ghost mask seemed to relax, pointed his dagger at the abducted apostle students, smiled strangely, and said to Samon Lefu.

…