Chapter 166: Exorcism
"What, why?"
"Why are you hostile to me?"
"I don't have any hostility towards you, I'm just on a mission."
"I'm a magician, and I can feel the malice in your heart towards me. From the first moment I walked in the door, you couldn't resist shooting me. You're just forcibly controlling yourself. It looks like your training is still somewhat useful. ”
This time it was Qin Jianjun's turn to be silent. After a while, he spoke again.
"I hate you because you're special. I've seen all your files, and you're a very ordinary person. You just got the power that wasn't yours by chance. ”
"You don't think I deserve that power?"
"Yes, you don't deserve this power, you don't deserve this privilege." Qin Jianjun's voice became louder, looking a little hysterical.
"Hehe, it's jealousy. You say I'm privileged. To be honest, I don't really feel it. The only thing I ask of you is to protect Fu Qing. But you didn't do it. On the contrary, it is you, those behind you, who are the real privileged class. It's not my privilege that you hate. What you hate is that I have the same privileges as you, but I'm not on your side. This is absolutely intolerable for those so-called superiors, right? ”
"You don't deserve this power, and you don't deserve this treatment. How many soldiers sacrificed their lives for the country, but they were only paid a pittance in compensation. You did nothing and got this treatment. I just don't accept it. Your power should belong to the state, but you are only using it for personal gain. With such great power, but without paying a single bit for this country. You simply don't deserve to live in this world. Qin Jianjun's emotions became more and more excited, and it seemed that there was a possibility of a sudden counterattack at any time. But as a magician, Lin Xuan was able to sense Qin Jianjun's true emotions to a certain extent. That's a kind of death.
"Hehe, I see, you're me off. You want me to kill you. In other words, that order doesn't come directly from you. It's from a higher being. You did not hesitate to sacrifice your life in order to cover him. But the question is, is it a privilege to let another person sacrifice for himself? ”
Qin Jianjun's face suddenly turned pale. He still underestimated Lin Xuan too much. Maybe in his eyes, Lin Xuan was always just a mediocre lucky person. But he didn't know that Lin Xuan had personally promoted more than one worldwide battle. He has established more than one magic school, spread magic in different planes, and even killed more than one god. Maybe the essence of his heart has not changed, but he is no longer the mediocre wage earner.
Lin Xuan finally left. Qin Jianjun did not die, but his consciousness was hit hard. He became a puppet. Now anyone can command him. He lost his sense of self. will react accordingly to any information from outside. You can order him to kill an enemy. But if the enemy opens his mouth, he will also kill you in return. He was willing to be a tool, and Lin Xuan made him a real tool.
The central high-level did not issue a task to test Lin Xuan. The orders he received were clearly from a special order from a certain boss. This is not unusual, it can only be said that he chose the wrong boss. And a certain military bigwig who was far away in the capital suddenly ...... that night Choked on drinking water. Yes, he choked on water, and the violent cough made it impossible for him to breathe. He was even taken to the hospital for emergency treatment. But doctors are helpless in the face of this situation. Because there are no symptoms at all, just a constant cough. Fortunately, before he could breathe, the coughing finally stopped. He also saved a life.
Everyone knew that this was Lin Xuan's warning, but no one said it. Occasionally, there are a few hardliners who want to use strong tactics, but they are all suppressed by the absolute vote. Everything returned to calm. It's as if nothing had happened. But in the shadows, Lin Xuan's file had been raised to an unprecedented level.
Even if something like this happens. Fu Qing still held back and didn't ask. Even when Lin Xuan wanted to take the initiative to explain, he stopped him.
"Whatever you're going to tell me. My gut told me that it might change our relationship. I'm happy with the current situation, so let's keep it as it is. "Fu Qing is an extremely intelligent woman, and she knows how to ensure her advantage.
Lin Xuan was not reluctant, but once again made a long stay and accompanied Fu Qing for a period of time in the two-person world.
"You should go. You don't say it, but I can feel it. Whatever it is, it will certainly be extremely important to you. I know you've been here for me for a long time. Maybe I'll never be satisfied with your time with me. However, if it is a man, go after what he wants. It's just that...... Don't forget to go home. ”
Los Angeles, West Coast, USA. A city known as the 'City of Angels'. But in Lin Xuan's eyes, the whole city was full of darkness and evil. The dark clouds that are invisible to the naked eye over the city are slowly gathering, making the already crowded city even more depressing and dull.
Inside an ordinary apartment building. Many people were watching from a house. A young girl was lying on the bed, twisting her body wildly. Her expression was hideous, and her face kept squirming, as if something was inside her. Her joints reversed, causing her entire body to crawl upside down on the bed, scanning the crowd with her inverted and twisted gaze. Her strength is so great that her parents are afraid of hurting her, so they don't dare to exert too much force, and they can't hold her down at all.
Soon, she broke free from the restraints of everyone, her body rose into the air, and the whole person was lying on the ceiling. He kept muttering to himself in some strange language. If there is a linguist, she will find that she is using Filipino, repeating it over and over again. The phrase 'I will kill them'.
This terrifying scene shocked everyone in the room. Everyone fled, leaving only the girl's parents. It's just that parents at this time are also powerless.
At this moment, there was a roar of cars downstairs. A yellow Chevrolet heard the front of the building. With a choking cigar and a violent cough, a pale, tall Caucasian man stepped out of the car.
Dressed in a black coat, he has a different temperament. The pale face, combined with the melancholy and sad face, is enough to cause many fans to scream today. Of course, there was also a fan girl screaming at the scene, but it was not a scream of infatuation, but some kind of hideous roar.