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Chapter 1337 Meet the beauty in the cellar, shoot the mysterious man!

As for what is this serious side effect, it is actually very obvious.

Qi Shaobing, the former head of the Ghost Pavilion, and the former president of the Tianji Society, the green skin, the incomprehensible strong body, and powerful power are all side effects of Thunder Gloves.

At first it sounded like Qi Shaobing and the other two had not died after so many years, and they became extremely powerful. This seemed not a bad thing, but in fact, Qi Shaobing and the other two were almost unable to be clear-headed and knew how to kill like a living dead. This was the most serious consequence.

So for normal people, this side effect is actually extremely terrible.

But, that's it.

For the illegal people, if there is a way to control the impact of this side effect, it is actually equivalent to controlling a very powerful human-shaped weapon, which can then be used to do all kinds of bad things, with serious consequences.

As the thought flashed through my mind, Xiangdongliu couldn't help but look back, hoping to find a way to remove the side effects of Thunder Gloves.

However, after searching for a while, Xiang Dongliu could not find it, so he hurriedly took away the red diary, turned on a Dell laptop on the desk and looked at it. He found that there was a USB drive plugged in the laptop, but because the laptop had no power, it could not be turned on for the time being.

In response to this, Xiang Dongliu subconsciously felt that the laptop and U disk might be more important, so he took away the U disk without thinking too much. At the same time, he wiped the dust on the surface of the laptop, so he found a computer bag next to it and put it in, and then left the study on his shoulder.

"I don't know where this only pair of Thunder gloves without side effects are hidden."

As he walked eastward, he thought, and at the same time, he did not forget to use the perspective function of the perspective mirror to scan around the environment under the ancient tomb tourist area, hoping to see Mu Lingqian earlier.

In that case, he can completely let go of his heart and look for Thunder Gloves and his opponents, so that he will not be so nervous and worried.

After all, according to what Xia Yuling said before, Xiang Dongliu could think of two possibilities of Mu Lingqian disappearing. The first is that he accidentally fell into the underground of the ancient tomb tourist area, and at the same time, he encountered the situation where the mobile phone signal was blocked, so he was called inconvenient and could not even make a call.

As for the second, it was captured by the mysterious force, which would be much more troublesome and difficult in the future. This is the situation that Xiang Dongliu least wanted to see.

Perhaps it was because of luck, or perhaps it was because Xiang Dongliu was looking for a certainty under the ancient tomb tourist area for too long. Just as he was about to approach a cellar that entered and exited in two directions, he discovered through the night vision and perspective functions of the perspective mirror that Mu Lingqian appeared in the cellar.

However, Mu Lingqian was hiding behind piles of bags of rice in the cellar at this time. Before he could enter the east, he could smell the smell of mold, and even heard a few "squeaking" sounds of rats.

Of course, this is not the point. The key is that at the entrance to the other end of the cellar, there is also a middle-aged man in a suit and a black top hat.

I saw him, with the small flashlight function included in the mobile phone, carefully illuminating and searching in the cellar, and at the same time, he also asked playfully: "Little beauty, I saw you running to this moldy cellar. It is best to show up obediently if you know the image. Otherwise, if you run inside, you will encounter unclean things."

“…”

After hearing this, Mu Lingqian stood in the darkness more and more tremblingly and dared not move around, and even breathed too loudly, which made Xiang Dongliu's eyes suddenly glaring, thinking that there were actually others coming to pursue Mu Lingqian in this mysterious force.

If it weren't for him, he would have found Mu Lingqian in time, that would be fine.

As thoughts flashed through his mind, Xiang Dongliu wanted to act like a ghost and scare the middle-aged man like a prank, allowing him to experience the feeling of encountering "unclean things".

However, Xiang Dongliu was soon attracted by the dark green tattoo on the middle-aged man's right wrist.

It was a lifelike butterfly, but it was blocked by two sharp blades, making people feel a bit murderous intent at a glance.

"What does this mean?"

Xiang Dongliu keenly believed that the tattoo on the hands of middle-aged men might be related to their identity. Otherwise, who would have a big man so maternal tattooed with a butterfly for a tattoo? Although there were two sharp blades, they still looked a bit sissy overall.

After the thought flashed, Xiang Dongliu couldn't help but gently stroke the heart ring with his right thumb, and immediately mobilized the cool airflow that listened to other people's inner thoughts to listen to the inner thoughts of this middle-aged man.

However, the result of feedback was far beyond Xiangdongliu's expectations.

He could not hear the middle-aged man's inner thoughts at all, but instead heard Mu Lingqian's fear in his ears.

"Forget it, it's important to protect Xiaoqian."

Xiang Dongliu couldn't hear it, so he simply gave up the idea of ​​listening, and then immediately showed off the pure gold 92 style, quietly opened the insurance, and walked into the cellar step by step.

About fifteen seconds later, Xiangdongliu successfully came to the cellar, and while he was standing not far ahead of the middle-aged man, he raised his hand and shot him at the knee of the middle-aged man, without saying a word at all.

"Bang."

"Puchi."

"ah,."

"ah."

The middle-aged man fell to the ground screaming, while Mu Lingqian screamed in fear.

"Xiaoqian, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

Xiang Dongliu raised his gun to point the middle-aged man, and took photos on his face with his Vitu mobile phone, which soon made Mu Lingqian see his figure.

At this moment, Mu Lingqian would not delay any delay. She immediately rushed out of the darkness in screams, hugging Xiang Dongliu's waist desperately, and her whole body was trembling violently.

However, because of fear, Mu Lingqian couldn't speak at this time, but just hugged Xiang Dongliu like a life-saving straw.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, no one can do anything to you."

Xiang Dongliu gently patted Mu Lingqian's shoulders, quickly raised his gun and led Mu Lingqian towards the middle-aged man, and also shouted loudly: "Who are you and why are you arresting Mu Lingqian."

"Who are you."

Although the middle-aged man was shot in the knee, he still calmly climbed up, covering his bleeding knee tightly with his right hand and said, "I really can't tell. There are still 92 styles in your hand, which means you are a special forces soldier of the military."

“…”

After hearing this, Xiang Dongliu suddenly opened his mouth, thinking that this guy is not bad, but by being shot, he could tell what type of weapon he held in his hand belongs. It seems that he is definitely not an ordinary kidnapper.

After the thought flashed, Xiang Dongliu couldn't help but scolded: "Stop interrupting me, who are you? Why do you want to catch Mu Lingqian? If you don't say or say something randomly, I don't mind giving you another bullet for free."
Chapter completed!
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