I ducked back to dodge the blade, then grabbed the back of Mohican's head and slammed it on the coffee table.

"Bang~".

The glass coffee table was smashed to pieces, and Mohican fainted on the ground.

The traffic light still covered his crotch, rolling on the ground with his teeth bared.

A chicken's voice came from the bedroom: "Don't move, move again and let Lao Tzu blow your head!" ”

I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye, then jerked the dagger out of my hand.

"Huh~".

Before he could shoot, the dagger was driven straight into his right shoulder.

"Bang!"

Ah Ji still fired a shot, directly in the chest.

I felt a heart-piercing pain in my chest and took a step back.

The immortal bone armor on his body blocked the bullet, but it hurt really.

With a bang, the gun in Ah Ji's hand fell to the ground, and he wanted to pick up the gun again, but the gun was kicked by Huan Xi to my feet.

I endured the pain, picked up the pistol on the ground, and walked towards Ah Ji step by step.

Ah Ji was dumbfounded at this time, he didn't kill me with this shot, and the bullet fell directly to the ground.

"You...... Who are you, you, who are you? ”

I walked up to him, grabbed the dagger from his shoulder, and jerked it out.

"Ah!!!h

The rooster's cry is no lower than the traffic light.

I handed the dagger to Huanxi, slapped Ah Ji in the face, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know that you are very noisy?" ”

Ah Ji quickly closed his mouth and looked at me with a frightened face.

The traffic light over there didn't dare to say anything more.

I stood up: "Sister Xi, these people are redundant, you can take care of it yourself." ”

Huan Xi held the dagger, her body trembling.

It can be seen that she can't do anything about killing.

And what I need to know is her attitude towards killing.

If she really killed these three people ruthlessly, then she was definitely a dangerous person.

I don't want to be around someone like that, with no security guaranteed.

Ah Ji obviously knew what I meant, and as soon as he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, I said coldly, "Shut up." ”

The helpless Ah Ji could only look at Huanxi, his face full of pleading.

Huan Xi trembled his hands and body, looked at me, looked at the dagger in his hand, and then looked at Ah Ji, hesitating.

I didn't say anything, walked to the cabinet by the door, picked up the supper she had packed, walked to the dining table and began to unpack.

The bag was opened, the food was arranged, and she still stood there without moving.

"Ugh."

I opened a can of cold beer, drank half of it with my head up, picked up my chopsticks and ate it myself.

Huan Xi hesitated, but finally lowered his hand.

Seeing that Huan Xi had no intention of making a move, Ah Ji breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

I said, "Sister Xi, if you can't do it, forget it, come over for supper." ”

Huan Xi walked over and slowly sat down across from me.

I swallowed a mouthful of fried rice noodles, took another sip of wine, and said, "Get out, Sister Xi will let you go this time, and the next time I encounter you to make trouble, I will definitely dismantle you." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, thank you, big brother." Ah Ji hurriedly struggled to stand up: "Dare to ask where the eldest brother is?" ”

I didn't speak, opened a can of beer and handed it to Huanxi, and touched her.

Ah Ji didn't ask any more questions, and quickly left with the traffic light and Mo Ganxitou.

When they came to the door, I said:

"Remember, don't think about revenge, even if you find someone who is powerful, it's useless, looking at the entire Hong Kong underworld, no one dares to provoke me."

"Yes, yes, I don't dare." Ah Ji walked out as he spoke, and closed the door lightly.

"I'll lock the door." Huan Xi quickly stood up.

"Didn't you get kicked?" I wondered.

Huan Xi shook her head and said no, she didn't close it just now.

Huan Xi locked the door, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he sat down, Huan Xi patted his ass:

"Brother Ling, you're too powerful, aren't you? Bullets can't pierce you! Are you the legendary Iron Cloth Shirt? ”

I smiled: "Sister Xi, we're good friends now, right?" ”

"Yes, if you fancy me." Huanxi looked at me with adoration on her face.

I sandwiched a piece of roast duck for her and asked, "What is the real reason why you insist on sending Suihou Zhu to the Tianhou Temple to resolve your grievances?" ”

Huan Xi was stunned for a moment, and looked at me suspiciously: "How do you know that there is a reason behind it?" ”

"What is the reason?" I asked.

Huan Xi sighed and said: "This Suihou Zhu is worth a lot of money, I also went to check it on purpose, and if it is placed in the Tianhou Temple, it will definitely be in my name, even if I divorce Zhou Sheng in the future, I still have a thing to rely on, this thing can ensure that I have no worries about food and clothing in the next life." ”

Sure enough, it was about the same as I thought.

I nodded.

After eating supper in small talk, it was not yet eleven o'clock.

I offered to go down and take a walk and buy a phone by the way.

Huan Xi happily agreed.

I also want to familiarize myself with the environment first and take a closer look at the outside of the Tin Hau Temple.

Downstairs, Huan Xi led me in the direction of the Tin Hau Temple.

When I came to the Tin Hau Temple, I looked at the surroundings and it was exactly the same as in my dream.

My pupils shrank slightly, but I found that the demonic aura in it had completely disappeared.

Not at all.

What's going on?

As long as there are demons, there will be demons.

It's usually hard to hide.

If it's really hidden, there are only two scenarios.

First, like Zhao Ruoxian before, he has a unique bloodline hiding method.

This kind of bloodline must be the combined descendants of humans and demons.

The second is that this demon is already in the realm of the demon king.

Finally, it is sealed, and it can also hide the demonic energy.

At the moment, it seems possible to take all three scenarios, even the second.

Bought a phone card and we went back to the apartment.

Huanxi went to sleep in the room, and I also went back to the room to change the mobile phone card as soon as possible.

The battery had to be removed to replace the card of the old-fashioned feature phone, and there was a thin slice where the card was placed, and in a hurry, the flake accidentally cut my finger, and the blood slowly oozed out.

I put my finger in my mouth for a while, and then quickly called Hao Dong.

Hao Dong picked up the phone: "Who?" Damn, I'm just about to fall asleep. ”

"Uncle Hao, it's me."

"San'er? Hao Dong suddenly came to his senses: "Why can't your phone get through?" ”

"I'm out of town."

"Oh." Hao Dong took the initiative to say: "I have checked the details of the Ink Maker Organization through various channels, and now I will summarize the information to you, you wait for me, I will find the book." ”

After waiting for a while, Hao Dong told me about the details of the Ink Maker Organization.

The headquarters of the Moji Organization is located in Tin Hau Temple in Hong Kong.

There are no more than 50 official members of the Ink Scholar Organization, but there are still one or two hundred reserve members, scattered all over the country.

In addition to this, the Ink Cult has thousands of followers.

Relying on this structure, the Ink Maker Organization is crazy about accumulating money, and Hao Dong has calculated that according to the speed at which they are collecting money, the Ink Maker Organization has almost reached the point where it is rich and rivals the country.

And it is impossible to find out where the wealth of this organization ended up.

The leader of the Ink Maker organization is named Mo Attack, and his specific identity cannot be found.

Mo Attack always wears a golden mask, never shows his true face, and rarely even moves outside.

As for whether it is in the Tin Hau Temple, there is no way to know.

The ink master who was killed by Hao Dong before was one of the four heavenly kings of the ink master.