Chapter 059: Director Qin's backbone

However, in the depths of the prison, the corners of Song Yin's mouth already had a sneer:

"Director Qin, do you want to be a hero?"

Qin Lian said coldly while changing the magazine: "Don't fucking nonsense, boy, if you have the ability, you can step over Lao Tzu's corpse!" ”

Song Yin smiled coldly, "It's so easy to kill you!" ”

"But before you die, I want you to know one thing: even if you die, this bullshit prison of yours won't lock us up!"

"Kid, don't brag about 13 lines?"

"Even if you know a little bit about the spells of the side door, but how do you open this pure steel door?"

When Song Yin sneered, he pointed behind him, and Qin Lian looked in the direction of Song Yin's finger.

I saw that Wang Yanyan was already holding a small white porcelain bottle in her hand, dripping it into the lock of the iron prison in front of her.

When a string of dark green liquid fell, the thumb-thick steel bar immediately emitted a strange "stabbing and stinging" sound.

With a white smoke billowing, the pure steel door lock has fallen to the ground with a "dang long" sound!

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Song Yin sneered: "Director Qin, you don't think that we will come to rob the prison without doing anything, right?" ”

"If that's the case, don't you think we're naΓ―ve?"

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At this moment, Qin Lian, who was already annoyed and angry, how could he have time to talk nonsense with him?

Pick up the pistol and pull the trigger frantically!

"Bang bang bang" shot several times in a row, and when the sparks shone, they were all blocked by the "ghost puppet" Guo Song.

At this time, Wang Yanyan had already stepped into the cell where Zhou Qiang and the other five cult elders were kept, and took out a lighter from her pocket.

With the click of the flint, a wisp of pale yellow flame had already burned the paper figure on the forehead of a Xuantian Dharma Sect elder into flying ashes.

This was followed by second place......

3rd place......

Until the end, Wang Yanyan used the lighter in her hand to burn the small paper figure on Zhou Qiang's forehead into fly ashes.

Zhou Qiang and the other five people immediately regained their mobility after the paper figure was burned, and Wang Yanyan gave a salute in front of Zhou Qiang:

"Lord Zhou Duo's subordinates are late, and they still hope to atone for their sins!"

Because Xie Fan's paper figure could only suppress the actions and spell-casting abilities of Zhou Qiang and others, but it could not make them lose their minds and consciousness, Zhou Qiang naturally knew everything in front of him.

So Zhou Qiang nodded slightly, "It's good that Yanyan is here, it's not too late at all!" ”

Wang Yanyan said: "What about my mother, the helmsman? ”

"Elder Wang has already done his best for this sect!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yanyan's cheeks immediately twitched, and two cold rays of light shot out of her red eyes.

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At this time, Qin Lian, who was not far away, had already changed into the last magazine he carried.

He knew that Song Yin, who was closest to him, had a "powerful ghost puppet" in front of him as a meat shield, and it was impossible to kill him, so Qin Lian did not hesitate to aim his gun at Wang Yanyan and the others in the prison.

With a bang, a bullet had accurately hit the eyebrows of a cult elder.

Then there was another crisp gunshot, and the second bullet had pierced the head of another cult elder!

When the two elders of the "Xuantian Method" fell in response, Zhou Qiang and Wang Yanyan hurriedly dodged each other.

Song Yin's mind flashed, and the "Powerful Ghost Puppet" had already pounced in front of Qin Lian.

"Bang, bang, bang" A few crisp gunshots were exchanged for pools of black and purple pus and blood splashed on Qin Lian's body!

With a heavy blow from the "Powerful Ghost Puppet", Qin Lian was knocked to the ground again, and the only weapon in his hand had already flown away.

When Qin Lian struggled to get up again, he saw that Zhou Qiang, Wang Yanyan, Song Yin, and the other two "Xuantian Method" elders wearing mage cloaks had all walked out of the cell and came to him.

In addition, what made Qin Lian feel even more desperate was that two clouds of black smoke had risen from the corpses of the two cult elders who had just been killed by him.

And in all directions, black smoke was gathering on them.

This is the prison of the "Public Security Bureau"!

I don't know how many resentments of the most vicious criminals have been condensed here.

Although these people deserve it, the hatred of the enemy, the resentment of the world, and the resentment of society in the hearts of these criminals are all left in this prison.

At this moment, the two demon cultivators who had already died immediately gathered all these resentments together.

In an instant, they have gathered resentment and turned into ghosts, forming two powerful ghosts with red eyes and red eyes!

[Yu Liang: Before his death, he was an elder of the Xuantian Method, believed in cults, gathered resentments and demons, cultivated to ward off evil spirits, and gathered resentments after death, turning into a primary evil ghost. 】

[Sulu: Before his death, he was an elder of the Xuantian Method, believed in cults, gathered resentments and demons, cultivated to ward off evil spirits, and gathered resentments after death, turning into a primary evil ghost. 】

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Looking at the golden words flashing in front of him, Qin Lian slowly stood up and sneered:

"Hey, Nima!"

"Lao Tzu is really fucking fucking today."

"But it's okay, Lao Tzu can be regarded as an eye-opener today!"

"I want to see how you little ones inhale yang energy?"

"Do you need that little beauty to serve Lao Tzu?"

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Wang Yanyan snorted coldly, "You are also worthy, Miss Ben will do it, and you will be left with no bones!" ”

Zhou Qiang sneered: "Director Qin, it's too bad for you to say that. ”

"Let you die, we will use thousands of ways!"

"But I promise that each one will make you feel painful, and most importantly, even if you die, we will not let you go!"

"See this ghostly puppet?"

"This is what will happen to you, after killing you, we will make you a puppet like him!"

"When the time comes, it's okay to go out and kill the people, or kill the women and children, but what I want most is to watch you kill your subordinates in the security bureau with your own hands......"

"Director Qin's way to give your subordinates enough shock, do you say?"

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Qin Lian roared when he heard this, "Zhou Qiang, don't brag 13, tell you that you won't be able to get out of this prison today no matter what!" ”

Zhou Qiang smiled coldly, "Whether we can get out of this prison and this security bureau is a later story." ”

"You need to know that now is your time to die!"

As soon as he spoke, with a wave of his hand, a yin wind had already whistled out, carrying Qin Lian and flying out seven or eight meters away again, and then slammed into the locked iron door behind him with a "bang".

With this violent impact, Qin Lian opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the golden light on his body immediately disappeared.

However, before Qin Lian could get up, Guo Song had already flown in front of Qin Lian.

A pair of skull white bones that exuded a foul smell had already pierced Qin Lian's shoulders deeply.

When his arms exerted his strength, he actually lifted Qin Lian against the pure steel gate behind him.

Qin Lian only felt a sharp pain coming, but as the director of the "Public Security Bureau", the old man who was nearly sixty years old still gritted his teeth and did not say a word.

At this time, all the demon cultivators and evil ghosts had already arrived in front of Qin Lian.

Zhou Qiang said viciously: "Director Qin, death is on the verge of death, give me a happy word, who is the neurotic who killed Lord Yu and Elder Wang last night?" ”

Qin Lian smiled coldly: "I'll tell you when Lao Tzu becomes a ghost!" ”

Zhou Qiang snorted coldly: "Director Qin, I can promise you, as long as you tell the truth, I can show mercy to my subordinates and not let you die so uncomfortable!" ”

"Is Lao Tzu afraid of death? Even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go! ”

When Zhou Qiang was angry, Wang Yanyan took two steps forward, fiddling with the small porcelain bottle in her hand and said:

"Director Qin, you also saw that my potion was powerful, if you still refuse to tell who killed my mother yesterday, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"I don't believe it, Director Qin, are your bones harder than the pure steel gate just now?"

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As she spoke, Wang Yanyan had already opened the small porcelain bottle, and when the dark green smoke and dust were churning, Qin Lian only felt a foul smell on his face!

However, even so, the director of the "Public Security Bureau" still smiled coldly:

"Little girl, you can let the horse come over, if the director frowns, it will be considered that I have lived in vain!"

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