Thinking of this, Sun Jingtang carefully looked at the appearance of the visitor.

His figure was tall and burly like a mountain. Whether it was the short hair on his head or the tight lips, it meant that he seemed to be a tough guy. However, such a strong man had been hidden in the shadow before, and even Bai Xiaodang could hardly notice it.

From this point of view alone, it seems that Tang Qiye’s kung fu is better than that woman.

Facing Sun Jingtang's enthusiastic greetings, Tang Qiye simply nodded politely, walked to the corpse and looked in silence for a while, and whispered: "Soulless sacrifice."

Sun Jingtang hesitated and asked tentatively: "Aren't these people your subordinates?"

Tang Qiye turned his head and looked at him mockly, and said lightly: "The saints disdain to be with mortals."

Sun Jingtang was suffocated, then barely suppressed his anger and continued to ask tentatively: "Then... aren't they going with you? Will they come again?"

Tang Qiye walked to the window and looked out, and said in a deep voice: "I am enough by myself."

Sun Jingtang still wanted to speak, but the other party had turned around and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you know why they died?"

Sun Jingtang just shook his head and didn't say anything. He felt that he had said enough today - and most of them were not in line with his identity.

"In the intelligence, Li Zhen's ability is fire, lightning, and heals himself. But he also has another ability - absorption." Tang Qiye snorted, "He can absorb other people's psychic energy and turn it into his own use. The Ninth Saint had fought with him in Japan, so his ability was absorbed by him. You only think that he would die when the bullets shot into his body, but he didn't consider how to shoot in - he could move instantly."

Sun Jingtang was slightly stunned, and then thought of the scene during the day - Li Zhen suddenly appeared behind him. He said "Oh": "I told them, but..."

"These idiots regard your description as his high-speed maneuver. Anyone who has strengthened his body to a certain level of ability can do this. So this is a meaningless sacrifice - ordinary people are not his opponents."

Sun Jingtang didn't say anything, but Sun Siwen noticed the "Ninth Saint". He hesitated and asked: "Is the Ninth Saint... defeated by him?"

Tang Qiye glanced at him and smiled coldly: "That is the ninth saint. And I am the sixth saint."

In fact, no one present knew very well how big the gap between ninth and sixth, but they all wisely chose silence.

"I'll go and meet him tomorrow." Tang Qiye said in a deep thought, "This person is very interesting, and there may be surprises."

Sun Jingtang frowned: "The best time is tonight, right? He just had a fierce battle, and he would never have thought that we would kill him and shoot him back."

But Tang Qiye only snorted and turned around and left.

"Arrang a room for me, and there will be no other sound within thirty meters."

Sun Jingtang waved his hand at Sun Siwen, and he hurriedly followed him out. It was not until the body on the ground was removed, the blood was cleaned up, and the door was closed again, Sun Jingtang helped up the chair that he had kicked down and sat down without saying a word.

The expression on his face was calm, but the muscles on his cheeks were tight, and he was obviously gritting his teeth to curb his anger in his heart.

He took out a cigar and bit it in his mouth. After a long time, he said as if he was talking to himself: "How could this man come?"

A faint voice came from the other end of the room: "Three of the four Apocalypse Knights died. And he is a saint."

"You mean he wants to be the Apocalypse Knight." Sun Jingtang nodded slightly, "This is reasonable... After all, that kid killed so many people in the Gate of Truth. But something was wrong."

"You are trying to tell me why the three groups of people before seemed to go to die." Bai Xiaodang said.

"That's it." Sun Jingtang nodded, "I knew this before the Gate of Truth does not regard human life as human life. But this is a way to do it - to send their bullets to Li Zhen. What's their mind?"

After a while, Bai Xiaodang said, "You don't need to guess. There is no result if you guess. You should know that the Apocalypse Knights and the Twelve Saints at the Gate of Truth are not responsible for specific affairs. The real influential ones are the deacons from all over the country and the elders of the headquarters. Sending people to die is obviously the deacons' idea. As for Tang Qiye... maybe he just wants to prove himself."

Sun Jingtang didn't say anything.

After a moment of silence in the room, the girl said again: "Actually, you are really stupid in this move."

After using the word "stupid", Sun Jingtang was not furious. Perhaps he was always tolerant of beautiful and seductive women, or perhaps he was used to it. He just hummed, "What do you mean?"

"The Gate of Truth is about to become a public enemy of the world. The US government has declared it to be a cult organization - which means they will be suppressed soon. The matter in Mexico must be done by them, and everyone is tacitly aware of it. At this time, everyone is busy cutting off their relationship, and only you have to go up. Do you think you are stupid?"

Sun Jingtang laughed: "You are trying to say that it is not stupid to cooperate with you Kuaizaifeng? You moved your headquarters from China to Romania, but you are still suppressed like a dog. If you want me to say that you should make a fortune while the Gate of Truth is about to be over - I am a businessman, and I will do business with whoever has more money."

Bai Xiaodang was silent for a while and said, "Follower."

Sun Jingtang looked in the direction where she was hiding for a while, and suddenly frowned: "What do you know?"

The other party didn't say anything.

Sun Jingtang leaned on the back of the chair, thought for a while, and whispered: "If your news satisfies me, maybe I will cancel the contract and let you go back."

"I don't believe you."

"It depends on my attitude. I am a person..." Sun Jingtang smiled, "I am never stingy to pay for what I like."

Bai Xiaodang seemed quite moved. She whispered: "Take it serious?"

"See if I'm satisfied."

So she hesitated for a while and said, "Kaozaifeng is not without good players. We have also fought for the Ice King back then. But you never thought about why he killed our people, and we have never planned to kill him with great fanfare?"

Sun Jingtang sat upright: "Why?"

"Because the superiors don't want to touch him for the time being."

Sun Jingtang continued to ask: "Why don't you want to touch him?"

"Don't ask me about this. The above means to stay out of the matter for the time being and just send someone to make a small fuss." Bai Xiaodang whispered, "Or the Gate of Truth is also the plan? So I said that Tang Qiye is a personal act and cannot represent a local deacon."

Sun Jingtang was furious and slapped the table with a palm: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Bai Xiaodang chuckled and said, "Is there any information provided in the security agreement?"

Sun Jingtang had no way to vent his anger, so he had to chew the cigar in his mouth and spit it out again. Then he walked around the study a few times in distractedly, and stopped suddenly: "I don't care what you think. But things have reached this point - he must die!"

"Of course no one stops you." Bai Xiaodang still stirred his anger, "But if I am you, I should have sat down and had a good talk with him, and I wouldn't try to get rid of my heart and do anything. Alas... I don't know which is more important than billions of gold or a life."

Sun Jingtang was furious as if she was teased by her, and rushed towards the curtains with big strodes and raised his hand to hit him.

However, Bai Xiaodang had already flashed out first and said loudly: "Touch me and try it?!"

Sun Jingtang's hand was hanging in the air and never dared to fall. Because Bai Xiaodang's fingertips are now green and green. It is the color of tender grass that just emerges from the land in spring. It is full of vitality in its tenderness, as if branches will sprout in the next moment.

Sun Jingtang gasped and took a few steps back, and suddenly smiled coldly: "Of course I won't touch you. You just want me to drive you away - why do I do that? I prefer to leave you here. If I don't die for a day, you don't think about it. If I die - just wait for your Happy Wind's family rules. Three swords and six holes? Hahaha - ancient and elegant!"

Bai Xiaodang retreated and didn't say anything again.

No one agrees, and it is always boring to laugh alone - not to mention that Sun Jingtang is full of worries about his life. So he walked a few more steps and whispered: "Is this sixth saint... sure?"

No one came back to him this time.

He had to comfort himself: "It should be. After all, he is still a young man... This one is a saint. Well, the sixth saint."

Bai Xiaodang chuckled.

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The night just passed like this.

Li Zhen has drunk the twelfth bottle of milk.

A small plate next to me was filled with sixteen bullets, all of which were "destroyers".

Last night was his first encounter with a level A-level master of gun abilities - the opponent's strength was beyond his expectations. He had seen Hu Yanling's gun technique - killing enemies several kilometers away with his feelings was already amazing in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, compared with the A-level last night, it is a tiny witch.

Level A is a psychic energy, a ability that transcends physical laws. So it is reflected in the proficiency of guns, which means that bullets can find their targets from various incredible and tricky angles.

For example, they can suddenly turn a corner the moment they hit the target, and go around the bunker in front of them and shoot into the back of the enemy's head. If he hadn't used his ability to "drag" in time to appear ten meters away, he would have been captured alive.

There are two such A-levels among the enemy teams. One can control the trajectory of the bullet, and the other is a completely long-range sniper.

The man was hiding four kilometers away, and with a light sniper rifle in his hand that could be fired quickly, Li Zhen was in danger. Not only did he increase the range of the guns in his hand, but he also made the bullets have a huge power similar to a cannon. After cleaning up nearby enemies, he took two and a half hours to find the man's whereabouts and eventually almost killed him.

But it was only "almost". In fact, he saved the man's life, put something on him, and finally left only one of his fingers.

The ability of "long-range sniper" aroused his interest. He believed that even if he risked genetic instability, it was necessary to completely integrate it - after all, now he has a Destroyer in his hands. As long as he can hit a capable person, he will undoubtedly die.

As for why he was an exception, he felt that it might be related to the "imperial descendants" mentioned by Yinglong.

But he didn't think much about it, but just suppressed the disgusting feeling and drank the blood squeezed out of the finger, and then replenished twelve bottles of milk. The ability to completely integrate the other party needs to resonate with the species. Now there is a part of Chi You in his body, as long as he carefully controls himself to enter a state of limited madness.

But if he wants to integrate the ability of Ueno Guanyan, he needs to go completely like the last time. He has no intention of taking this risk for the time being, and only hopes to be able to master long-range sniper to a limited extent so as to prepare for the counterattack in two days.

He was very satisfied with the preliminary preparations made by the local secret service department or the Sun family.

The house he was in was almost turned into a hornet's nest. There was no complete thing in the house, and the walls on both sides of the east and west were blown into confrontation by barrage and rockets.

But even so, no police came to "make trouble" - the residents nearby were evacuated overnight, and the door was still empty.

Fortunately, the freezer where Beichuan's remains had been stored in the bank by him - 60,000 yuan in exchange for a month of careful storage. It was hidden deep in the underground vault... I believe most people would not have the idea of ​​it.

Next, just give it a try.

He was ready to face the storm. The more intense the battle, the more satisfied he was.

He had to prove his strength in these 72 hours to prevent the temptations and provocations that might continue to come. Later on... it was time to have a "good talk" with other heads of the joint account.

The morning had arrived, and he slept for three hours, and then became full of energy due to ample food supplements.

He lifted the floor, took out a pistol, three magazines, and put down the bullet that squeezed out of his body.

Now he sat firmly on the steps before the house, waiting for the possible second raid.

But unexpectedly, the second surprise attack came unexpectedly.

There were no gunshots, and no bullets that suddenly flew.

He just suddenly felt...

Why am I sitting here?

Looking up, there was a mess around. The trees in the courtyard were overturned and the lawn was burnt. There was still shimmering smoke in the house, and I was wearing heavy bulletproof vests.

what happened?

Li Zhen felt a little confused.

The memory is blank, I can't remember what I have done before, and why I am dressed up now.

Then he saw a tall figure walking to the gate of the courtyard and stopped.

The man was bathed in the morning sun, and the smile on his face was mysterious and quiet. He nodded to him and then whispered: "Come."

Li Zhen frowned and stood up subconsciously: "Who are you?"

But the other party did not answer and turned around and left. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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