Resurrection.

Squatting in front of the man who was shot in the chest, he watched the other person's face gradually feather out of fear. Justice smiled contentedly, and he took the phone from the man's hand, an unfamiliar voice on the other side.

"Hey, Spiritual Master."

"That's it." Justice picked up his phone slowly, "It's earlier than expected, which means I'll have time to play Blackstone Mountain in a moment." ”

"Oh, that's awesome." The former seems to have expected him to advance. "Remember to take me."

Justice hung up the phone, closed his eyes for the man lying on the ground, and got up to tear off the nano-silicone gloves from his hands. He never forgot about fingerprints, even if they left clues, the police didn't have the skills to get some information.

He stared intently at the screen, triumphant at the 12,000 card packs he had received from Battle.net, oblivious to the subtle heaving of the chest of the man behind him.

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China, Macau, Nok India.

Xie Xianpeng and the original sin stood opposite each other, and the alien-colored entity magnetic field was wrapped around the backbones of the two and fluttered wantonly.

“INeverAskedForThis.” Original Sin sneered. "You're a high-end player."

"He told you where he was going?" Xie Xianpeng asked.

"Nope." Original Sin sat down in the air and cocked Erlang's legs. Some force caused him to levitate at eye level with the other. "But the mind implanted in his head is very honest. I know the location, I don't know. ”

"You too," Xie Xianpeng nodded, "I won't say anything." ”

"6 Oh," said Original Sin. "You've changed. You didn't do that before. ”

"People have to learn to do big things." Xie Xianpeng patted him on the shoulder. "Thanks for the help."

"Interesting." Original Sin looked sideways at his back, his pupils glowing blue.

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The figure spread its blazing golden wings and fell with all its might, as if it had hit the opponent's knife, its arm fell off, and it was kicked into the sea next to it.

“Terrible.” Liang Jiajin shook the remnants of the blade watch with a look of disgust.

"Coincidentally, I asked the supervisor how many waves of people there were, and his answer was that in fact there had been an impact in the Heilongjiang Special Economic Zone." Sun Xizhen grabbed his hair. "A bunch of low-level personnel, let's just help finish it up."

"Don't worry about my words," Zhao Xinglu waved his hand, "There are not enough people, and we have to transfer a few batches over there." It's a death. ”

"Okay." Liang retracted the snap-lock-driven blade back into his wrist. "By the way, it's in front, hurry up and finish the and go home and sleep."

Sun Xizhen nodded, and the face of the exoskeleton was closed, and it was completely closed for the second time.

"There's nothing wrong with that," Zhao Xinglu grabbed and followed. "But why do I have a sense of immediacy with a mouthful of poisoned milk?"