On the bus, an old man stood up slowly. He carefully hid the orange behind the chair and covered it with his old clothes, as if he was afraid that someone would stolen.

He walked back and there was a small bathroom behind him. He hesitated for a long time and decided to solve it. It was more than an hour away from his son's drive.

"Ah, you're in this car too, it's such a coincidence." The old man recognized Cheng Ying, who was sitting at the back at a glance, had a smile on his face, and seemed very willing to talk to people, and then said, "The people nowadays are all very rude. There are so few people who know how to take care of us old people as you do. Did the oranges I just gave you just sweet? I planted them myself. My son loved eating them when he was a child. This time I went to see him in the city, so I brought them with him. Alas, he works in a big city and rarely goes home. He is becoming more and more unfamiliar with me. I don't know if this time will cause trouble for him and his family..."

Cheng Ying looked at him, but said nothing.

Before she got in the car, she noticed that the old man and I were in the same place.

The old man seemed to be wrong, thinking that Cheng Ying was willing to listen to him, so he continued: "My legs were found to be incorrect and I couldn't grow fruits on the mountain anymore. The mountains were cold. The doctor suggested that I live in the city, but my daughter-in-law didn't seem to like me, the old man. In addition, my legs were not moving, and I don't know if it would be a trouble. I feel sorry for the child when I am old and I am causing trouble for my children..."

"If you really feel sorry for it, I have a way." Cheng Ying said to him.

"Really? Then please tell me." The old man asked hurriedly.

"It's now, go to die!" Cheng Ying's voice suddenly became cold. At some point, her palm condensed with extremely hard ice. The ice appeared to be a sharp bayonet, and it suddenly pierced into the old man's heart without any warning.

The old man couldn't feel the pain at first, but he felt that the heart was extremely cold. He had no blood flowed out, and the blood was frozen.

The anger he drank was filled with frost and mist. He looked at the woman in front of him with a look of astonishment.

In the old man's impression, this should be a very kind and gentle lady. She also helped her get off the car and gave her an orange. Because of such a small matter, the old man's heavy and nervous mood disappeared a lot, because if strangers can be so friendly to him, then his family will definitely be more harmonious.

But he would never have thought that a man who was so gentle and charitable the previous second suddenly turned into such a hateful murderer!

"Your oranges are really bad. I think your son doesn't want to hurt your useless waste, so he said he likes it." Cheng Ying grinned and pushed the old man away.

The old man still stared at her with his eyes. At the moment of death, his son's disgusting face seemed to appear in his mind.

Really?

Really unpalatable?

I am a useless person??

The pain began to spread throughout the body, but for some reason, a certain emotion was more painful than a heart prick.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Screams came out, and some passengers sitting in front had seen this scene, and they screamed in horror.

"I've killed someone, killed someone!!"

When the driver heard the sound, he hurriedly wanted to put on the brakes, trying to stop the car and let the passengers escape, but unexpectedly a strange sound suddenly broke into his mind, forcing him to lock the car door and force him to continue driving.

The passengers in the car were in a mess. How could they have thought that there would be two murderous devils on this bus?

"The Judgment will never compete with our Black Holy See. That's because killing people is really too easy, but saving people is ten times more difficult than this. To know whether there are people from the Judgment, the method is really simple. Just kill these useless social borers. If they are there, they will probably jump out to stop us." The shepherd stretched lazily and said.

Every member of the Black Holy See who needs to be extradited may become an important clue for the trial to invade their Black Holy See. The shepherd will use this simple and effective method when extraditing any member./p>

kill!

Kill whatever you want!

Kill those innocent people, the better.

As long as the judgment will be broken, they will definitely jump out to stop it.

And if they are not here, they are just for fun. Anyway, the world has so many people, and people who kill from daytime to night will not have any impact on the world.

"Come on, kill slowly, and torture those little tails." The shepherd said to Cheng Ying.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!" Cheng Ying laughed and stared at the cowardly people who only knew to curl up there and scream.

...

...

Above the mountain, a pair of golden wings hovered above the tunnel speed. He kept it on one side of the mountain, making it impossible for people in the bus to see him.

"No, they seem to have killed someone!" Zhao Manyan said hurriedly.

"These beasts of the Black Holy See!" Mo Fan's heart immediately burned.

"What are you doing?" Qi Yang from the prevention team immediately stopped Mo Fan when he saw that he was about to take action.

"Nonsense, save people!" Mo Fan said.

"If you go out now, they will know that we are following them. The Black Holy See has always been like this when extraditing some important personnel. As trackers, if we want to really eradicate important members of the Black Holy See, we must turn a blind eye. This is the responsibility of the judge and the judge, and our responsibility is to bite their whereabouts tightly. If every confrontation with the Black Holy See is like you, we will never want to dig out their blue deacon and the archbishop in the cardinal in the whole life!" Qi Yang grabbed Mo Fan tightly and refused to let Mo Fan take action.

Qi Yang had been the secret line of the Judicial Council. The Black Holy See has always been doing this. The Judicial Council was led by them at the beginning, so there was no real progress until it adopted another model.

That is, the tracker is only responsible for tracking, and no matter what happens in the entire process, he will never show up.

To deal with such a cult, it is absolutely impossible to achieve any results in an absolutely high-sounding way!

"In other words, watch helplessly" Mo Fan looked at Qi Yang.

"If you really want to dig out the Archbishop in Cardinal, you must bear this conscience condemnation. Cheng Ying is a blue deacon, and the person who extradited him is the best among the extraditioners. Not to mention his strong strength, he has really come into contact with the upper class of the Black Holy See. This time, there is great hope that the extradition heads can be dug out, or even the Archbishop in Cardinal. This car has more than a dozen lives. If it can be exchanged for stopping a crisis similar to the Red Sea incident in the Mediterranean, it will be worth it!" Qi Yang said heavily.

Mo Fan was sitting in the car behind the bus, and he took a deep breath.

He still stood up suddenly, and the silver star light appeared around him, connecting one by one into a star track, depicting it into a star map, forming a constellation...

"I can't accept your statement. I'm not a follower who has been instilled with such a concept, and I'm even more lazy to talk about the principle of "the overall situation is the most important thing. You can find another way. If a person dies, it's really dead. I don't want to condemn him with such conscience!" Mo Fan said to Qi Yang.

After saying this, there were 343 stars around Mo Fan.

The light of the star reached the critical point, and the next second turned into colorful fragments, disappearing into the car like a dream.

And the next second, Mo Fan had already appeared on the top of the bus.

Qi Yang looked at Mo Fan's figure facing the strong wind and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Everyone has their own choices, and Qi Yang does not think that Mo Fan is wrong in doing this. At least Qi Yang understands that the first person in this world's academic institution has a heart like a flame, letting it burn without any hindrance.

"Damn, I can't bear it. Go in and kill these two beasts from the Black Holy See!" Zhao Manyan dived from the air and kicked the tower hard on the iron sheet on the upper floor of the bus.

The iron sheet collapsed and broke open, and Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan jumped into the bus at the same time.

The bus is very big and the middle aisle is also very spacious. The driver has controlled his mind and the speed of the car is still increasing rapidly. He is speeding freely on the highway. The strong wind pours in from the thunder above, causing the items in the car to fall.

"Save the person out." Mo Fan said to Zhao Manyan.

"Okay!" Zhao Manyan had strong defense ability, and there was no big problem in protecting these people in the car.

His water magic was quickly used, covering everyone in the car with multiple layers of water circulation, and the golden painting wall of light divided the entire bus into two, forcibly preventing any magic from entering.

Mo Fan looked back at the front half of the passengers, and simply led to a fierce lightning.

Thunder and lightning were like a battle axe, directly slashing at the position where Zhao Manyan used the Light Painting Wall to divide the bus into two halves!

The rear half of the bus relies on inertia to tell the road to continue to rush, while the first half is faster.

A car suddenly turned into two halves. In the rear half, Mo Fan stood at the edge of the incision, staring coldly at the extraditioner shepherd and Cheng Ying in blue. He glanced at the dead old man, and the anger in Mo Fan's chest became even stronger!

"If you kill only one, you can't sit still. Oh, it seems that you are a young judge. Unfortunately... there are fifteen people in this car. If you don't come out, you will only die. Now if you and your companions have more, you will become seventeen." The extraditioner shepherd was still sitting there, and it doesn't matter whether the whole bus was violently bumpy in the second half.

"The extraditioner, he is not the judge, this guy is Mo Fan!" Cheng Ying recognized him at a glance.

However, Cheng Ying didn't expect that she was really tracked...

In other words, her killing Su Qingqing was actually a waste of time, and her identity had long been discovered!

"Mo Fan?? Oh, I remembered that it was the guy who gave Salang a headache, or the number one place in the world's academic institutions... It seems that the extraditioner did not lie to me this time. This is an interesting errand." The shepherd stood up at this time and looked at Mo Fan up and down.
Chapter completed!