readx;?“ Click! ”

The toothless axe slammed down, and the ugly head burst with a loud sound!

The coward is finished, and with the help of crazy stones, Po finally kills the enemy of fate. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yaji froze in place, looked at his palm in confusion, and then at the brick that had disappeared into nothing, and muttered inexplicably: "Red ...... Bad for teeth? I'll go, is this the thing you're talking about? ”

Wu Ming was also stunned for a while.

It was indeed a sudden outburst of the Enlightenment Body, but what made Wu Ming feel strange was that he had never felt the existence of the Enlightenment Energy in Yaji.

Ever since Yaji said that something was not quite right in his mind, Wu Ming had been carefully observing the changes in the Ghost Calamity. Wu Ming knew that it was going to happen, and the thrilling battle on Madeira had opened the door for the Ghost Calamity Star to enter the strong man of the Enlightenment Fighter, but in the next change, Wu Ming didn't feel it at all.

This is about the difference between the original enlightenment energy and the enlightenment energy after the end of the world, the energy is also hidden in the dark nervous system, the intensity is also not small, and the development trend is also smooth and gradual, but the powerful energy cannot be revealed, cannot be perceived.

But either way, it's always a good thing. Yaji's consciousness has appeared, and the unexpected surprise has come just right, because what follows is likely to be a tough battle.

Having killed his sworn enemy, Po calmed down. It kicked twice at the wreckage of the coward, snorted with disdain, and probably remembered its previous responsibilities, picked up the axe, and turned around to leave, but it noticed that Wu Ming was gesturing from a distance, shaking its head and staring for a long time before it figured out that it was to clear the battlefield.

So, under the wave of the panda's arm, the body of the coward flew up, and he didn't know where to fall from afar, but the strange knife and shield were caught under the armpit by Ah Bao, and it was estimated that its thoughts were exactly the same as Wu Ming's, and he also wanted to go back and study it well, what mysteries were hidden in this powerful but imperfect new weapon.

The sudden battle dragged on for some time, but luckily the lights in the parlor were still on, and Binladan and the scientist seemed unaware of the deathfight that had just taken place outside the courtyard, and continued to discuss their ambitious plans.

In other words, Wu Ming can retract the idea of changing the night detective to murder, and continue to sneak through to see if it is possible to overhear something, and then uncover the dark curtain that covers the surface of the facts.

Wu Ming glanced at Yaji, and the two of them rushed to the courtyard gate together. Ghost Calamity Star has no experience as a thief, if it weren't for Wu Ming keeping him behind him, he would have to kick the door open to see his posture. However, when Wu Ming was about to rummage through the keys on the fainted guards, he suddenly noticed that there was an active breath in the small building inside.

It was not a zombie, but an ordinary person, and he did carry a weapon with him, but it was just a close-fitting scimitar, Wu Ming had already judged it clearly, and he could even call out his name from the person's breath alone.

The man crossed the courtyard in silence, came near, and opened the courtyard door with a creak.

"Welcome, our Son."

Facing the shotgun that Yaggie raised nervously, he greeted indifferently.

"How are you, Mr. Subait." Wu Ming greeted the old butler with a smile, and at the same time stepped over the body of a guard who fell in front of him, "I'm really sorry to bother you so late, I really hope you didn't force Daddy to rest early this time." ”

"Of course not." The old butler smiled, "You don't know how much Daddy is looking forward to meeting you sooner, it's just that he's been entangled all day, and I guess he's going to be tortured to the point of getting sick." ”

"So, is it convenient for me to see him now?" Wu Ming still did not let his guard down.

"Almost, that mental torture should be almost over." Subayter hunched over and gestured inward, inviting the two in, not even glancing at Yaggie and his best friend, as if a shotgun couldn't blast him to the ground.

The calm of the old butler's current situation was a little unexpected, could it be that Binladan had already laid a net inside, just waiting for himself to take the bait?

Wu Ming secretly observed his state - no problem, his consciousness has been restored, and the red ghost will come immediately, even if there is a room of mutant zombies with the same strength as the coward, he is sure to get out smoothly.

"Daddy should be busy these days......" Wu Ming asked tentatively as he walked slowly behind Subait.

"You don't know enough about my Osama," Subait said quietly, "he has always liked the feeling of being busy, seeing different people and doing different things, which makes him feel fulfilled and satisfied. ”

"Well, the one who has been entangled with him all day must have brought him great satisfaction, right?" Wu Ming was still talking casually.

This time, Subait shook his head: "This time is probably an exception...... When you meet him, you'll agree with me. ”

"Oh......"

Wu Ming was suspicious.

If Bin Ladan, as the host, only came out to meet the guest by himself for the time being, and at the same time put on a polite appearance, Wu Ming really couldn't insist on meeting the guest. Listening to Subaythe's meaning, it seems that the other side inside does not intend to avoid it.

From sneaking to the vicinity, to Po fighting with cowards, to approaching the courtyard, Wu Ming felt that he had been observing very clearly, absolutely no one had left this small building, and judging from the breath sensing at close range, there were indeed two people's breath in that living room. One of them is undoubtedly Binladan himself, but the other must be the master of the coward, the man of science who has never been seen, the careerist who is really hidden behind the scenes.

Recalling the scene that happened in Madeira, Wu Ming felt that the careerist had probably noticed him a long time ago, and it was even very likely that his relevant qualifications were revealed to Binradan by the careerist. This man is supposed to have worked with Abay, but whether he worked with Bin Laden after that or before is unknown. The Lie Mastiff had long been aware of the background of this careerist, and therefore repeatedly asked Wu Ming to remain relatively neutral and try not to get involved, obviously knowing that this guy was very difficult to deal with and was a powerful and dangerous element.

If this is the case, this person must have left some traces in the history that has been recorded, but what puzzled Wu Ming was that in his mind, there was never any relevant information about this person. If the knowledge compressed into the mind is not comprehensive and systematic, and the relevant information is wrong and missing, why is it that the content related to Binladan is so detailed, and the larger careerist who is working with Binladan in depth has not been recorded?

The answer is probably about to be solved.

When he came to the door of the reception room, Subait knocked lightly on the door twice, and then stood aside and waited quietly.

The door opened, and with a blinding light, Binladan's tall, straight figure appeared in the doorway. He smiled very contagiously, and looked at Wu Ming calmly with his eyes, like an old friend who had been reunited after a long absence.

"I'm so glad my savior has arrived." He said affectionately, "Actually, I should have gone to meet you a long time ago, but unfortunately, I really can't pull away......"

Binladan raised his arm toward the room, apparently to introduce the guest.

Wu Ming nodded calmly, but his heart was secretly vigilant.

The one inside was by no means a good type, although Wu Ming did not feel any powerful fighting aura in his body, but what he did hinted at monstrous ferocity and evil, if he gave birth to a face that was even more vicious than the red ghost, and an ugly face than Yaji, Wu Ming would definitely not be surprised.

Yaggie was already nervous to the extreme. In fact, the moment he opened the door, he couldn't help but shiver. Binladan's name has long been equated with demons in his mind, not to mention the Ghost Calamity Star's unrivaled bravery in the face of the world's most terrifying zombie, but he will be unable to face more cunning, cold-blooded, and manipulative living people. The shotgun had been honestly retracted into the clip at his waist and crotch, and at this moment, the Ghost Plague was almost bent on his knees and knelt on the ground.

Wu Ming noticed that Yaji was about to lose his temper, and hurriedly pressed his arm secretly. At this point, Wu Ming can no longer afford any mistakes from his partners, because if they are a little unbearable, they will all be in danger immediately.

The people inside were coming out, and Wu Ming did not hesitate to take a step and walked into the reception room that had been converted from a study.

The lights are so bright that you can't open your eyes, especially if you have just walked through a dimly lit corridor and are exposed to such bright lights, anyone will be instantly blind.

But in just a second or two, my vision returned.

Wu Ming saw everything in the room clearly.

Several large photographic lamps are set up in various corners of the room, accompanied by three or five holographic cameras, with a large floor-to-ceiling bookcase as the background, and two chairs in the room.

Over here...... It's like a studio!

The one who had already walked in front of him at the point of Binladan's arm was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a bow tie, with clean brown wavy hair, Caucasian, and a slight beard on his chin, but the whole person looked quite neat, and there was no small gap between the expected scruffy image of Frankenstein.

"Hello!" He said that his pronunciation is standard, his voice is rich and extremely pleasant, and even the most famous announcer in the world will not have a more beautiful voice than him.

"I'm glad to meet you, Mr. Holy Son."

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