Chapter 366: The Church in the Woods

It's late at night, even the street lights on the street have been extinguished, not to mention the residents here, at 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, for this small city with a bustling nightlife, a comfortable sleep is the correct law of life, but for the sake of the 10 or so pinched and clicking banknotes in his hand, the owner of the restaurant said that staying up late to make sashimi or something, it's no problem at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sashimi was swallowed one by one, the cigarettes were smoked one by one, and the porcelain bowl at the corner of the table was a small half bowl of cigarette butts, but the familiar blue and white color never appeared again, Zhang Yinyuan couldn't help but feel a little irritable, the man's pursuit of power in his bones, let him have this kind of flame that was once in his hands, but now it is lost, if it is simply lost, it can never be recovered, it is nothing, but it pops up so violently once, brushes down the sense of existence, but it is impossible to find, and there is no power to find, There is a kind of obsession that resembles a pathology.

"!" slapped the table fiercely, and glanced at the innocent index finger hatefully, Zhang Yinyuan's face was very displeased.

"Sir! Mr! Just when Zhang Yinyuan was about to come again, outside the door, the roar of a huge motorcycle was extremely harsh in this silent night, after the sharp sound of brakes, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded, the door of the restaurant opened suddenly, and the red-haired man who refused to charge more strode in, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhang Yinyuan sitting on the ground in the empty shop, ran to Zhang Yinyuan in three steps and two steps, and bowed respectfully.

"Sir, I found it, I found the priest you were looking for."

"Well, that's good." Zhang Yinyuan stood up, put aside the issue of hellfire first, and motioned for the red hair to lead the way.

Two heavy motorcycles that are difficult to see in Huaxia stopped at the door, and the ghost knows how he rode the two motorcycles alone, only to see the red hair quickly jump on the motorcycle and step on the starting lever on the engine.

"Buzz! Buzz!! Buzz woo ~ "The sound of the motorcycle engine with a large displacement is exciting, and Zhang Yinyuan, who listened to it, mistakenly thought that he was next to the tractor in the countryside, and the vibration was felt. . .

Then the red hair smiled flatteringly at Zhang Yinyuan: "Sir, presumably you don't want to ride a car with me, I specially brought an extra car over, you see... We... Let's go? ”

"Uh... All right.. Let's go... As soon as the words fell, the red hair twisted the accelerator, and rushed forward along the crooked street with a sudden smoke.

Zhang Yinyuan couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the back of the red hair who had gone away, and hurriedly stepped on another motorcycle, as a child who grew up in the village, the electric car may not be able to drive, but the motorcycle is still very good.

Step on it, "Woooooooo Sudden protrusion. Woo... Putuan. "It's not starting...

Another kick! "Whew. Dodo.. Putuan. "Not yet...

Again! "Putu Tutu... This time, even the engine didn't move.

Embarrassing things happened, and I don't know what the reason is, this old-fashioned motorcycle, the starting lever on the engine stepped on several times in a row, stunned not to give Zhang Yinyuan face, dead or alive can not start, I have the intention to throw this broken motorcycle here, but for the sake of the red hair so attentive, I specially found such a motorcycle for myself, touched my nose, rolled my eyes, and simply took a big shot, grabbed the motorcycle, carried it to the shoulder, locked the red hair that was racing in the distance with mental power, and chased after it with the motorcycle. The chef who had just stuck his head out of the restaurant almost didn't widen his eyes.

Zhang Yinyuan's physical fitness may still be much weaker than that of Gaonitz and the dry earth, but a motorcycle of a few hundred pounds, carried on his shoulders, can still run more than 200 and close to 300 kilometers per hour casually, and in a blink of an eye, he caught up with the red hair, far behind the red hair about 200 meters away.

Not for a long time, the two of them one after the other, one rode a motorcycle, one was driven by a motorcycle to the silent mountain, the twists and turns of the small lu, trees and weeds grew wantonly, thin and narrow paths, by the back and forth footsteps and tires stepped on stiffly, I have to admire the red hair of the car skills, in this kind of dark night that I can't see my fingers, just with this orange light, I can still drive the motorcycle on the road more than two meters wide.

"Crunch!" The screeching brakes sounded, Hongmao got out of the car, grabbed the car Bangzi and lifted it hard, pulled the back seat of the motorcycle hard, put down the big frame of the motorcycle, parked the motorcycle, and was just about to look back at the employer who let him come to find someone.

"Is this it?" The faint voice sounded behind him, the black light was blinding, so frightened that the red hair almost slipped under the soles of his feet, and turned around quickly, only to see the big man in a dark red suit standing behind him, staring deeply at the mottled church like an old man in front of him, the peeling wall paint and the crumbling roof of the Holy Cross, here, as if there is an old smell and the distant smell of the last century in the air, surrounded by lush trees and insects in the forest, making this place like in the popular mythology of Japan, Hidden in the mountains the same houses built by the demon gods.

The orange headlights of the red-haired motorcycle shone on the door of the church, and several of his companions stood here, under the lights of several cars, the church was full of shadows, and a few bad people stood in front of the open door, lighting cigarettes, and looking at Zhang Yinyuan.

"Sir, this is it! We went to the Golden Castle Pavilion first, where did we find out that the priest you were looking for was here, but we didn't find him, he may have left... That's right! He also had a little girl with whom she looked to be only six or seven years old... ”

Zhang Yinyuan straightened his waist and raised his head as best he could, here, he felt the breath of extremely faint wind in the air, that was... The smell of the storm blows!

"That's right..." Zhang Yinyuan said softly, and glanced at the church that seemed to be collapsing in the next second, with no intention of entering, his fingers grabbed in front of him, squinted his eyes slightly, and his spiritual power spread out like a sea of anger, sweeping away in all directions, trying his best to spread the spiritual power network bigger, chasing the faint breath of the wind in the air, after a few breaths, his eyes widened, the faint red light burst out, he reached out in his arms, and no matter how much money he took out, he stuffed it into the red hair in front of him.

"Take it, it's your reward!" As soon as the words fell, the soil under his feet exploded under the strong reaction force, spraying and scattering in all directions, Hongmao and the others subconsciously squinted their eyes to cover it, and when they opened their eyes again, only the big pit that Zhang Yinyuan stomped out of was left in place.

"This... This.. Mr! Mr! Hongmao screamed a few times, frowned, glanced at the big pit that Zhang Yinyuan stepped on, strode to the center of the pit, squatted down, touched his fingers in the center of the pit, instantly withdrew his fingers, blew the hot and painful fingers, and showed such a light in his eyes, raised his head, saw several other bad people who hurriedly walked over, nodded, and said excitedly: "It's really like this!" It's Yanxiu-sama! Lord Yan Xiu, who beat the hungry wolf team through alone! That's him! ”

Pinching the money given by Zhang Yinyuan, he stood up abruptly in the big pit, breathing heavily into the dark woods, with an extremely excited light in his red hairy eyes, looking around, looking at his group of friends who were also excited.

"Gentlemen! We! Let's go to Tokyo! ”