It was about Qin Feng's reputation, so of course he would not tell Zhou Mingchu the truth.
Moreover, I told the foreigner not to tell anyone about the beating. If you tell others about it, how embarrassing for you as a killer.
The foreigner said that he would never tell anyone. He didn't know whether he was really afraid of being embarrassed, or whether he had succumbed to Young Master Qin's lustful power.
Uncle Zhou was not a fool. He glanced at the injury on the guy's hand, then at the bloody bamboo stick on the ground, and asked with confusion on his face: "Xiao Feng, did you hit him?"
"No, absolutely not." He vowed, patting his chest.
"Really not." Uncle Zhou asked back, obviously he didn't believe it.
"Really not, I guarantee it with my character." He beat his chest louder.
Zhou Dasu shrugged and lowered his voice and said, "Well, at least you're not blocking my face or on my territory. I'll just pretend that nothing happened. You must have gotten what you want." , don’t forget to give me a copy of your confession.”
"Understood." Young Master Qin smiled and nodded.
Before he left, Uncle Zhou said: "That girl Sisi has become more and more lawless since she followed you. She goes to school alone in the capital. If you are not busy, go and see her often."
This time, Young Master Qin nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, I will do it, and I will never let Sisi suffer any injustice."
Uncle Zhou left with satisfaction. The last time he caught three terrorists, he had become a star in the police world. Who would have thought that he could catch another one in a short period of time. His name would inevitably appear among the top brass of the Ministry of Public Security again. in front of the leader.
Of course, he knew very well that if Qin Feng had not exerted great strength, he and his men would never be able to catch a terrorist even if they tried to break his head and legs.
After the police left, Isabella appeared in front of Qin Feng.
"I really didn't expect that Death Angel and Death Island have so many similarities. I am increasingly convinced that these two organizers come from the same school," she analyzed.
The corners of Young Master Qin's mouth turned up: "Whatever, the Island of Death is already dead in my hands anyway, and there is also the Blood Shadow Killer Group, I don't care if there is another Angel of Death."
In fact, if he was not too lazy to mind his own business, how could he leave the Red Killing Mercenary Group to Gesens?
Who makes that uncle the richest man in the world? With so much money, if you don't spend some money for him, wouldn't you be very sorry to the poor in the world?
"Okay, you must take me with you this time to deal with the Angel of Death." Isabella requested.
He thought for a while and said: "That's fine, I think their lair is probably hidden somewhere in Europe and the United States. You are European in appearance and will not arouse the suspicion of the locals. It won't help if you go with me." Don't be too busy, and when we get enough information, we will go to their lair."
Seeing that he agreed, the beautiful instructor happily said: "Okay."
call……
A gust of dark wind blew, and Qin Feng immediately frowned.
He is a cultivator, and a very high-level cultivator at that. The most important thing is that the person who came here is not good.
He knew who it was without having to guess, it must be Zhenren Lingyuan who suffered a big loss last time. The old guy was almost seriously injured by a depleted uranium bomb. This was a shame and humiliation for him. How could he not take revenge.
"Shasha, you hide first." He said in a deep voice.
"How can I stand by and watch when an enemy comes over?" When the beautiful instructor spoke, she had already shown her dagger.
He shook his head and said: "The person who came here is a very powerful cultivator. If he knows that there is a vampire next to me, he will definitely cause an uproar, so it is better for you to hide. Don't worry, I can't run away even if I can't fight him." ."
The beautiful instructor nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave now."
Just as she disappeared, Master Lingyuan appeared dozens of meters in the air riding a flying sword. At first glance, it seemed that the old man's beard and hair had returned to their original appearance, but if you look closely, you can see that they are all fake.
Although cultivators are superior to ordinary people in many aspects, they are still technically human. Their hair and beards grow at about the same rate. How could they grow so long in less than two months?
Young Master Qin looked up at him, who was above him, and asked in a sarcastic tone: "Fellow Taoist, which hairdresser did you get your hair and beard done at? The workmanship is good, so you spent a lot of money."
It's okay not to mention it, but when it comes to mentioning it, Master Lingyuan becomes furious.
He did find a hairdresser to do it. Although they tried their best, he was not satisfied with the final result because it was easy to see when he was close.
It was precisely because of this that he didn't dare to go back to his sect to celebrate the New Year. He wanted to go to Fat Maitreya to ask for a drink and stay there for a while. When he got there, he remembered that the inn in the valley had changed owners a long time ago.
After floating alone outside for two months, he was filled with anger.
"Young man named Qin, you are still so arrogant. I must teach you a lesson today." The old man shouted sternly: "I will pull out every hair on your body."
I wiped it, and Young Master Qin was shocked. He could say something with such deep resentment. It seemed that the other party was really angry.
"Hey, then give it a try. Maybe you will be the one who gets your hair plucked out in the end." He said confidently.
The old man tapped the flying sword lightly with his toe and hummed: "If you have the guts, don't hide it. Fight me head-on... I'll wipe it out, you weak-minded boy..."
Before he finished speaking, Master Qin had already disappeared.
I'm not stupid. I know I'm not my opponent, so I'm still stupid enough to fight with you.
This time, just like last time, he left something behind.
The difference is that last time it was a cannonball, this time it was a tightly sealed metal box.
The old man hovered a few meters away and said with a smile: "Boy, do you think your grandpa Lingyuan will fall twice in the same place? Stop dreaming. If I are still fooled, I will be your grandson."
The packaging in the metal box looks very nice and valuable.
The old man activated the spiritual defense shield and commanded the flying sword to strike through.
Click.
The box was successfully cut into two parts, and several cannonballs contained in it were also cut into two parts. The most important thing was that the detonator was cut into two pieces and became useless.
The old man retracted his spiritual defense shield with confidence and said with an arrogant smile: "You are still too young to play with me. I will see if you dare to do whatever you want in the future."
In the small tripod, Young Master Qin held the remote control in his hand and said with a smile: "Really, then I will play with you again."
After saying that, he pressed the red button.
Outside, there was a bang and flames shot into the sky.
This time, the box contains not ordinary artillery shells, but high-efficiency incendiary bombs. As long as one is intact, it can detonate all the others.
A ball of fire instantly swallowed up the real person Ling Yuan, who was more than ten meters away. Under the high temperature, his life might be safe, but the clothes and hair on his body could not be saved.