"Ladies and gentlemen, these people are so arrogant and have strange whereabouts, I think there is something to do with the case that happened some time ago. You have to bring it back and interrogate it well, so that you can give an account to the people. Cheng Daonan casually threw the rifle to a special police officer and said very easily.

"Okay, Master Cheng. The special police officer glanced at Cheng Daonan in awe, and he knew that this person was not small. It is said that his captain only learned kung fu from him for a period of time, and he became the number one master in the police department. Now Cheng Daonan has revealed such methods, which makes them even more shocked.

"I also have a reluctant request to let me observe the suspects while they are being interrogated. Cheng Daonan smiled slightly and said to the special police officer very politely.

SWAT was going to refuse, after all, it didn't meet the rules. But as soon as he looked at Cheng Daonan's eyes, his heart was empty, and his head was a little uncontrollable.

The Grim Reaper Organization is very secretive, and most of Cheng Daonan's energy is at home, and it is not enough to catch it abroad. He was planning to use these warriors to ask about the lair of the god of death.

"It's not us, he killed those people. Sun Ding lay on the ground, and when he heard Cheng Daonan's words, he was so frightened that cold sweat came out. They have been in China for so many days, and they also know how much trouble they have caused in this big red country by the death of so many of their joints. It is said that the ruling party has already spoken out and must thoroughly investigate the matter.

If this black cauldron makes them carry the Reaper organization, their Reaper organization will not be far from being destroyed. Once their organization fell, they were completely planted. Otherwise, with the energy of the Grim Reaper. After a little operation, they still have a chance to live.

Sun Ding was sweating profusely and explaining. But those SWAT officers and Cheng Daonan all looked at him with the eyes of a fool. Especially those special police officers are even more disdainful. What a joke. You've killed people in front of me, and you're still framing others here, don't use your IQ to measure everyone.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, those people really didn't kill you, but you have flaunted your power in front of us in the past few days, which has made us lose face, and you will also put this black cauldron on your head.

Sun Ding looked at everyone's eyes, and they were messy again. Believe me, it's not us. We've just come here, and we're here to catch the murderer.

In the end, all they were treated was a pair of cold handcuffs and a whining police car. These days, these police officers are also under a lot of pressure, asking them to solve the case quickly, and the people are also shouting for them to catch the murderer, and now they can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

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A week later, one was dressed in tracksuits. Young men with backpacks appear on the hot and vast African continent. Looking at him, he looks like a college student on a graduation trip. Of course, if you can ignore his exaggerated speed.

This young man, every step he takes. He stepped dozens of meters, as if the earth was compressing under his feet. Some of the lion's wildebeest horses, even if they ran as fast as they could, were left far behind by him.

"The Grim Reaper Organization is so hidden. "Chengdao South hand to build a pergola. Squinted his eyes slightly, after his special torture. No matter how strong-willed people are, they have to confide in them.

However, those warriors did not know the specific location. After all. Cheng Daonan can think of coerced confessions. Naturally, the Reaper Organization has long had the means to deal with it.

With the exception of a few veterans, the other killers had to be blindfolded and led into the station by a guide. And when you go out, it's the same.

After walking for two hours, Nari Minami finally came across a small village. Dark-skinned women and children were holding jugs on their heads, smiling as they watched the days were clear.

"Crackling. With each step Cheng Dao Nan took, his body shrunk by a point, his muscles deflated, and his skin gradually darkened. The originally firm nose has also become a hooked nose, and the whole person has become Sun Ding's appearance.

As soon as you enter the strength, the strength comes from the heart. He has reached the point of being meticulous, with a strong mind and control over himself. Changing muscles and skin is just a small thing.

Cheng Daonan entered the village and did not attract everyone's attention, it seems that everyone is familiar with Sun Ding. He walked straight to the east end of the village and knocked on a dilapidated wooden house.

After a long time, the door opened, and a bare head poked out, and the owner of this head was an old African man. His muscles were nearly atrophied, but his belly was bulging, like many Africans who were hungry all year round.

The old man glanced at Cheng Daonan carefully, as if he was comparing himself with the person in his memory. It took about a minute before he nodded.

The old man turned and went into the house and took out a black hood. Cheng Daonan learned the rules from Sun Ding and them, and put the hood on his head.

This hood is specially made, and when you put it on your head, it is pitch black, and you can't see anything. By his senses, Cheng Daonan felt as if he had entered a livestock cart and was being pulled in one direction.

The land in Africa is very uneven, and the car is very bumpy. But Cheng Daonan himself was very patient, and he sank his mind down, and his whole body was extremely relaxed.

There are three masters of transformation in the Reaper organization, and he has a tough battle to fight next.

The car went very slowly, and after about an hour, the car stopped. At the moment when the car stopped, Cheng Daonan's eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and the tip of his nose could faintly smell a trace of blood.

"Is this a barracks?" he had some doubts in his heart, and there was a momentum entrenched around him, with a bloody aura, with the smell of Jin Ge Iron Horse, only the barracks could give people this feeling.

The old man ripped off Cheng Daonan's hood, and a large piece of sunlight shone on his face. Cheng Daonan glanced around, this place should be in a barren mountain, surrounded by countless mountains and rocks.

Hundreds of tents strolled bits and pieces across an open field, and soldiers in camouflage uniforms and armed with submachine guns patrolled the heights.

"There are at least a thousand mercenaries here. Just by taking a look, Cheng Daonan had a rough estimate, and he was also a little shocked by the strength of the god of death.

Under the siege of these thousand mercenaries, any warrior will fall, not even a martial artist. Cheng Daonan faced not only so many soldiers, but also three masters of transformation and many martial artists under transformation strength, the difficulty of which can be imagined.

"Guriaru. After Cheng Daonan stepped out of the car, a dark-skinned mercenary said a word to Cheng Daonan. This sentence is in an African dialect, and Cheng Daonan does not understand it at all. (To be continued.) )