Twelfth Trap
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Xiao Dingzi was born in the dark street, suffered a lot, and was helped by the seventh master and was fortunate to become a servant of the Soster family. Because of his cleverness and sweet mouth, he mixed well among the low-level maids, and even worshipped the kitchen chef as a godfather and entered the kitchen as a small worker.
Xiao Dingzi has an advantage, that is, he attaches great importance to feelings, and his only sister works under the seventh master. Therefore, when someone asked him to send a message to the seventh master, he did not hesitate and took the initiative to take over the work of delivering food to the seventh master.
"What did you say?!"
The Seventh Master incarnated as a tyrannosaurus and roared with fire.
Xiao Dingzi shrank in fright: "It's true, Brother Li said that 100,000 is urgent, let you go back quickly." The physical arts hall on Thirteenth Street collapsed, and ninety percent of the people were pressed under the ruins. There are also people looking for trouble in the online club on Twelfth Street, and Brother Xu is dead......"
"It's too much deception...... Too much deception...... A bunch of damn ones!, you say, did you catch the enemy?!"
The seventh master was about to go crazy, grabbing Xiao Dingzi's shoulder and gritting his teeth.
Xiao Dingzi grinned in pain: "No...... No, Brother Li said that the enemy is very strong, and it may be a person with the mental power ability of the control system, so let you go back to the town as soon as possible. β
A psychic powerhouse of the control system?
The seventh master's expression gradually condensed, let go of Xiao Dingzi, patted him on the shoulder, and pulled out a stiff smile.
"Don't be afraid, Brother Seventh was angry just now, you and your sister are very good, after a while, your sister will be the second in command of the fifth sister, you will go back to see her when you are on vacation, she misses you very much." β
Send away the benefactor with a face long live you are a good person Xiao Dingzi, the seventh master has a dignified face.
The Sost family obviously doesn't take him seriously, feels that he is not easy to control, and wants to abandon him and support others?
It's not that easy!
"Uncle Ge, I've thought about it, no matter how much money I have, it's useless, I'll try my best to make up the funds, it's really not enough, I'll mortgage the goods, what do you think?"
The middle-aged guard nodded, with an expression that counted you as acquaintance: "It's good that you figure it out, I'm here to inform you, the four elders said that the meeting is estimated to be held for a few days in a row, so you don't have to wait, go back first." β
X Your daughter's, as soon as she promised to give money, she said that she would release people, which was more principled than robbery.
The seventh master pulled the corners of his mouth painfully and smiled, leaving this house arrest room that blocked all communications, and as soon as he stepped out of the courtyard, the light brain on his wrist rang non-stop.
"Wait a minute. β
The Seventh Master frowned and walked to the side, clicked on the light brain, and then his face was as colorful as a kaleidoscope.
β...... What do you say?!Is it a psychic ability?!Control system?!The lowest is also S-rank?!How is it possible?!How can such a strong person go to the dark street?......
The middle-aged guard pricked up his ears, but the voice of the seventh master became smaller and smaller, and the eavesdropping behind couldn't hear it.
Psychic Abilities...... Control System ...... Minimum S ......
This is exactly in line with the conditions of the person you are looking for above!
100 million yuan bounty, upgraded to three levels in a row......
Haha, even God is helping him!
The seventh master hung up the communication and strode away: "I'm sorry, something happened to the dark street, I have to go back quickly." β
"There's no hurry. The middle-aged guard grabbed the seventh master and smiled: "You didn't open the protective shield just now, I listened to a few words, you go with me to see the manager now." β
"Oh, I'm really anxious, Uncle Ge, just let me go, I will raise the funds as soon as possible......" The seventh master was very anxious.
"It's okay to be slower with money. "The middle-aged guard, the seventh master, pulled up the hovercar and drove to the main courtyard himself.
Sang Sanye was so angry that he finally endured it, supporting his knees with his elbows and covering his face with his head down.
In the dim light that no one could see, his face should be depressed, but at the moment the corners of his lips were hooked, full of malicious smiles.
The arsenal on 3rd Street, the gymnasium on 13th Street, and the Internet Club on 12th Street.
No matter who the enemy who destroys them is, there are several of them, and now they can only be one -- that is, the murderer of Sang Sanye! His seventh master is just a pond fish who has been implicated, and he wants benefits from him?
Damn, the gymnasium is the master's talent training center!
Damn, you dog-eat-dog!
The Seventh Master was full of evil thoughts, but he didn't know that he had already guessed the truth.
In the large conference room of a tower in Sost Castle, at the round conference table, Alan Sost sipped red wine and ate the mellow Doro Beast's lips.
There were three other people at the table, three old men, unlike Alan Sost, these three old men were just projections, and the entity was in front of the distant elders' house, probably because the topic was not discussed, and the faces of the three were not very good.
"Master, pay attention to etiquette!" said one of the old men.
Alan Sost waved his hand, and the maid stepped forward to collect the dishes and pour the wine again.
"Fourth Elder, my dining etiquette was taught by you, and there is no flaw. β
Another old man spoke: "Don't waste time, get back to the topic, I still insist, it's more important to maintain the rules of Star City, first pick a qualified killer and set an example, decorate the faΓ§ade brightly, and the truth can be secretly investigated." β
"I second, the words of the Eighteen Elders are reasonable. The last old man who was not old enough also spoke: "It's almost time for my morning exercise, and if I delay any longer, I will quit first." β
"Elder Twenty-One, it's okay to miss a morning exercise. Alan Sost put his fingers in a tower shape and covered the lower half of his face: "I insist." We confirmed in the Ivy League that the assassin was hiding in the Sixi shop when he made the move, and the Sixi shop was Luo Junning's private property, and Luo Junning was in the store when the attack occurred, and after the incident, he left in a hurry, it is said that he found Luo Suran's illegitimate daughter, but he did not bring it back to Luo's house. What a coincidence, isn't it. β
The eighteenth elder said: "Family master, don't say that there is no evidence, even if there is evidence, now is not the time to turn against the Luo family." β
"In the past few years, there have been rumors within the Luo family that Luo Junning is not Luo Yi's parent-child ......"
Alan Sost's words were interrupted by a knock on the door.
"What's the matter?"
"The head of the family, Chen Qi of the dark street has news, about the S-level or above control system spiritual power ability. β.
The dark street is close to the downtown area, which has blurred the boundary between day and night, and the amusement park in the early morning is still full of children playing and laughing.
Sangsang meditated all night, and her mental power was full and sufficient, which was better than when she was just reborn, but she didn't wait for the seventh master to make her a little disappointed.
Finding a hidden corner, moving his stiff hands and feet, and taking a nutrient, Sang Sang gave up his stalking and began to return to his old business of setting off fireworks.
From 9 a.m. to 3 or 4 p.m., the streets are the cleanest, the night shift is already asleep, the day shift is working, and even the shops on the street are mostly closed.
Of course, there are some special stores that are open around the clock, such as online clubs.
When Sangsang returned to the Internet Club on 12th Street, it was already 10 a.m.
Addicts are common in the virtual world, so there are still customers in the store, but compared to yesterday afternoon, it seems to be sparse, and there are only a few female customers left.
"Not true. β
Sangsang was cloaked in an invisibility cloak and didn't rush into action, her intuition told her that something was wrong with those guests.
Turn up the multiplier of the tracking glasses and zoom in on the faces of the guests one by one.
"Obviously, the clothes are all high-end goods, why don't you go to the box on the second floor, but in the ordinary computer room on the first floor? Obviously, with virtual connection glasses, why didn't you enter the virtual world? The biggest doubt, some people's faces are so familiar......
Sangsang licked his lips and smiled.
"Guest, haven't you taken a disguise class or have you forgotten the professional ethics of disguise? Oh, I know, only ordinary people need to take disguise and other courses, and those with mental abilities are so noble, who would let them learn this......
In the ordinary computer room on the first floor, a tall man slammed his virtual connection glasses and got up.
"Qiu Ming, what are you doing?"
The bewitching girl across from him scolded coldly.
"It's about you!Damn!I've waited so long and haven't seen a single figure, I can't go pee!" Qiu Ming scolded and walked inside.
"You ......" The bewitching girl slapped the table and got up, and the next moment, as if she was suppressed by something, she sat back on the chair suddenly, she glared angrily at her companion not far away, but saw the other party pointing at the light brain, looked down, and suddenly changed her expression, and looked at the Quartet with a vigilant face.
Sang Sang controlled Qiu Ming to leave the computer room, but he didn't miss the movements of the others, and when he saw Qiu Ming leaving the computer room without any hindrance, his heart moved.
No, these guys can't be so stupid!
Qiu Ming, who had already walked to the door, stood up suddenly, red light came out of his body, and one after another flame arrows roared towards the engine room!
It's good to have direct access to the basement and smash the building's host system, but if not, it doesn't matter.
In the face of the galloping flames, the rest of the people did not fight back, but retreated and hid, and their upper bodies were wrapped in a protective shield like an eggshell.
That's to prevent mental power from invading the mask.
A-level psychic abilities may find it troublesome, but they are useless to Sangsang.
The eggshell light shield was as fragile as an egg in the face of Sangsang's ability, and the eggshells of all the people close to the periphery on the first floor of the club shattered at the same time, and in an instant, fire arrows, ice picks, lightning, wind blades, and thorn whips all appeared, mercilessly killing their companions.
Sangsang controlled people to block all the entrances and exits on the first floor, let them kill each other, and at the same time changed the vision of the glasses to a three-dimensional mode without dead ends, turned on the biological source tracking system, and sure enough, an anomaly was found.
Whether it is the network club, or the building next to it or even behind it, there are red dots, and she has set that it will only turn red if the genetic level exceeds level three.
Because genetic medicine is too expensive, ordinary people can't afford to buy anything above level 3.
Dangerous!
Sang Sang's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and he rolled to the side, and at the same time, the biological gun was formed, and his spiritual power was condensed into countless needles as thin as a cow's hair, shooting towards the red dot on the tracking glasses.
"Boom!"
Seven or eight rays shot down from a high place, and a bottomless hole appeared in the center of the street, and if it wasn't for Sangsang's fast flash, that hole would have appeared on her.
"Kill! Destroy!"
Kill everyone you can see, destroy everything you can!
Sang Sang gave an order, and at the same time had the energy to screen whether the other party was a person from the Seventh Master or a civilian.
Those who have the intention of attacking with weapons in their hands are the people of the Seventh Master, and those who wake up from sleep and stay away from the room facing the street are civilians.