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Chapter 415: Slaughterhouse(1/2)

Chapter 415 Slaughterhouse

A warning.

Zhou Li and Yin Jue knew very well that the purpose of this attack on him was not to hurt Zhou Li, but to send a signal to Zhou Li.

You can't touch the underground black market.

But in fact, this behavior itself is also a signal. Because if Yin Jue really wants to convey something, he can tell Zhou Li directly, or send someone to send him a letter, even if he calls a communicator. However, Yin Jue did not do this, but instead went through a lot of trouble, sending three strange crystal ghosts to attack Zhou Li, using the action of "attack" to transmit the signal.

Why?

Why did Silverguk do this after such a lot of effort and even exposing his identity to plan such an attack?

"Two possibilities, one is a sword tomb, the other is a silver lord."

In the male bath, Zhou Li soaked himself in hot water, revealing half of his head, and said to Huang Yi who was honest with him with a serious expression: "I think he is the first kind of rich sword tomb."

“It’s biased.”

Resting on the bath pillow with a look of enjoyment, Huang Yi shook his finger and said with a half smile: "Why can't you have both?"

"I think so."

Zhou Li nodded and was humbly taught. Then he took the characteristic milk beside him. Zhou sipped it with a comfortable expression, "Your place is really enjoyable."

"This is also a benefit to you."

Huang Yi shook his head, Fang Zheng's face was full of happiness, "There is no leaking roof, no swaying sofa, and no sarcastic mentality every day. I am happy and don't want to fight the church."

"How much is this."

Zhou Li looked indifferent, "When our brothers beat Yin Jue's stupid egg, this is the hairy spike on the hair of the ox. In the future, I will never look down on these three melons and two dates."

"So why did Silver Lord attack you with such a lot of effort?"

After taking a sip of cold beer and trembling, Huang Yi asked with a narrow eye: "The strength of those three monsters can be used as a trump card at a critical moment. If Yin Jue can really control the three crystal monsters, it will be harmful to him now."

"really."

Zhou Li nodded, "And this attack seemed very hasty. At that time, I was surrounded by Don Quixote and Toreya, and the strongest combat power except the legion was by my side. He could have found a time for me to attack me, instead of doing useless work."

“Let’s go alone…”

Hearing these two words, Huang Yi seemed to remember something, his eyes closed slightly, and murmured thoughtfully: "Is there a possibility that he doesn't want you to be alone?"

"you mean…"

Zhou Li immediately understood what Huang Yi meant and whispered: "Did he deliberately expose these three monsters?"

"Um."

Huang Yi nodded, and the water surface was rippled. "He deliberately chose to attack you when there were too many people and had a full combat power around you. Either this old Bi's hemorrhoids grew in his mind, or he wanted to expose the three monsters from the beginning."

"This monster was not made by him."

At this time, Zhou Li found the key, "or rather, this monster may have been made by the underground black market or by the commercial church, but it was not made by Yinjue."

"He is reminding us that the underground black market does not belong to him."

Zhou Li raised his head and said with a playful look on his face: "He is scared."

"He was really scared."

Huang Yi smiled happily, "He is afraid that you will continue to investigate the underground black market, he is afraid that the things in the underground black market will be exposed. Because the things there do not belong to him, he is just a guardian. If the things inside are exposed, he must be the one who is unlucky."

"It's interesting."

Zhou Li stretched his waist, and his perfect golden proportion of body rippled in the water. He raised his head and looked out of the glass blocked by the barrier, and could not hear or see anything. He stood on the roof with expressionless face and looked at Izzy openly, with his mouth twitching, "Is this girl standing there all the time?"

"hold head high."

Huang Yi nodded and replied numbly, "She will stop acting after you open the barrier. She will stand on it all the time. She will be more than thirty minutes after watching this. She is really not ashamed at all. I must find a day to put a sack on her and beat her to death until she calls me dad."

"Then your xp is quite rich."

Zhou Li put on his clothes. In addition to telling Huang Yi about the attack, he also reminded him one thing, "By the way, I advise you to pay attention recently."

"I know."

Huang Yi nodded. He understood Zhou Li's meaning, "Yinjue is starting to be shameless. Once we completely break up with him, I will definitely be the first to be affected."

Huang Yi understood that no matter what, Zhou Li was the darling of the twelve moments, and the will of the gods. Once he and Zhou Li really touched the interests of Yin Jue and broke the current strange balance, Zhou Li, as the "provincial son of the immediate superior", may only be regarded as the second target. The first unlucky one is designated as the helpless self.

As for his boss, God of War...

Damn, that lunatic would be fine if he didn't punch himself.

Thinking of this, the helpless pope, who was sick and heavily in debt, sighed. He didn't understand why other popes were either rich or respected, and only everyone was beaten and still was poor. There was also a whole church supported by themselves. The boss was the most crazy person except the goddess of life.

Don't want to play anymore.

After seeing Zhou Li off, Huang Yi raised his head, looked at the silly woman who was staring at him with her face against the barrier, sighed and signaled that she was going to take off her pants.

Staying even more deadly.

"Fuck you come down and fight, I *******"

Hearing Huang Yi's angry roar, Izzy bowed respectfully on the barrier, then shook his head.

"No."

"I*********"

Looking at Huang Yi who was anxious to a certain extent, Iz smiled gently, then waved his hand, and said softly in a just right voice:

"Don't worry."

"Really, don't worry."

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"To be honest, I almost forgot you."

Looking at the man in front of him who had not yet fallen into the thin and thin man for thirteen days, Zhou Li rubbed his jaw and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm busy communicating with beautiful girls recently. I've been busy with the important things and forgot you."

If it weren't for the last assassin when Tiya was just asking about the case, Zhou Li would have almost forgotten this iron-blooded Olga. Looking at the man tied to the basement for thirteen days and had never eaten or drunk, Zhou Li scratched his head and sighed:

"Your vitality is really strong."

After patting his face with a pale and thin skin, Zhou Li was amazed, "What's your profession? I haven't had a drop of water in thirteen days and my body is still so healthy. What's your secret to tell me that I might be able to use it when I torture others in the future."

Without any strength, Olga, who seemed to die in the next second, raised his head with difficulty, trembling, and asked hoarsely: "You... Forgot me?"

The voice was very weak, but it was also very sad. Zhou Li couldn't help but feel nervous when he heard it, and then his shame made him feel at ease. He nodded and said kindly:

"Yes, I forgot you. This is not to interrogate you, believe me."

At this time, Olga's mind was blank. In fact, after being thrown into the basement, Olga was ready to be tortured. After all, he was not a shadow assassin and was not protected by the assassin convention. Even if someone lit the sky lantern, no one would complain to him. But Olga never expected that for thirteen days, he would be worried for thirteen days, but you told me, you forgot me?!

What about the laws of nature? What about human nature? It has been destroyed?!

At least you hit me twice. I am an assassin. Please pay attention to me!

Olga couldn't say anything. At this time, he was more sad than death. He didn't know what his meaning was and whether his assassin career would bring meaning to him. He looked at Zhou Li with his eyes blankly, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"So, you eat something first."

Zhou Li took out a steamed bun, took out a bottle of water and handed it to Olga, and helped him unblock the chain. Zhou Li was not even on guard against Olga, and just watched him destroy all the water and steamed buns.

"Don't worry, it's all, that's all."

Olga's begging eyes turned to Zhou Li. Zhou Li spread his hands and said innocently: "You have been hungry for so long, and you can easily be exhausted if you eat too much. I'm for your own good."

I can't say that there are only two steamed buns left in the hotel kitchen, so I'll throw one to the dog on the way.

"What are you...what are you going to do?"

Olga, who had recovered his strength, opened his mouth and asked angrily: "What do you want to ask, just ask."

"Actually nothing."

Zhou Li scratched his head and said honestly: "I know everything I should know. You seem to be worthless."

"ah?"

Olga was stunned. He looked at Zhou Li blankly, looking confused.

What's the thing?

"I... can't, no, I know a lot, why are you?!"

Olga's language function was already chaotic, and he began to feel panic because he didn't want to die so meaninglessly. "I know there are a lot of Silver Lord. I convey part of his message in the underground black market. There are still a lot of them. I know his plan in the business church, you can't just kill me."

"oh?

Zhou Li raised his eyebrows and did not ask questions. He just threw the handcuffs to Olga and raised his chin.

Olga looked at the handcuffs thrown at his feet and was silent for a long time. Then he bent down and picked up the handcuffs and carried them in his hands consciously.

"You look and say, I look and come."

The dagger with a cold light flipped over his fingertips, and Zhou Li Zhan smiled and looked very friendly.

"I've worked with Yinjue very early."
To be continued...
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