Deng Long leaned on the corridor, holding two throwing knives in his hands. The sound of the killer changing the magazine was extremely harsh in the silent street.
The killer dressed in black slowly walked towards Deng Long's hiding place. He had already determined that the opponent did not have any weapons. If he had weapons, he would have counterattacked long ago, so he exposed himself and walked towards Deng Long blatantly.
Unfortunately, he was wrong. When he was about to approach the corridor, a bright light flashed in the darkness. The killer's secret passage was not good. As an elite killer, out of many years of experience, the killer's left leg flashed to the side, and his whole body
With a slight deviation, the flying knife flew out against the neck with a whistling sound.
Before the killer had time to rejoice that he had escaped the knife, a black shadow appeared in the darkness so fast that he didn't even have time to think about his reaction. His neck felt cold, and then he felt the pain of the knife cutting through the skin of his neck.
Deng Long put the knife against the killer's neck. The killer threw away the pistol helplessly and raised his hands. Deng Long raised the pistol with his left hand and held the gun in his hand. The flying knife in his right hand was pressed against the killer's Adam's apple.
"Say! Who asked you to kill me!" Deng Long asked, and the killer shook his head. Only then did Deng Long remember that he was speaking Chinese, and then asked again in fluent English. The killer still shook his head.
"Well, it seems that you don't want to say it, so be it! Even if you don't tell me, I know that your Prince Hatton sent you here." When Deng Long said this, he looked into the eyes of the killer with a sneer. Sure enough, when he mentioned
Prince Hatton, the killer's eyes flashed slightly. Although it only happened for a moment, Deng Long had achieved his goal. This killer was indeed sent by Hatton.
The killer stood upright, his lips were tight, his face was ashen, and his unruly eyes were expressionless. Deng Long knew that this person was the real killer, not Hatton's own royal guard, because the expression of this person was somewhat similar to Ma Tiexin.
Deng Long was not willing to make a fatal move at the moment.
Deng Long raised his hand and slashed the killer's neck quickly. The killer's tall body suddenly fell to the ground and passed out. Deng Long put away the throwing knife and clipped the pistol. After this incident, Deng Long didn't do anything.
I'm in the mood to hang out again
Back at the hotel, Deng Long couldn't help but think about it secretly. Why did he come to London? To investigate the case? The cause of Hansen's death was not the real reason that attracted him. Besides, London no longer allowed him to get involved in the case.
The Prime Minister’s so-called struggle with the royal family? This reason is even more ridiculous. How could Deng Long be willing to be a pawn of foreigners? The damn Prime Minister and the Queen have nothing to do with him. The only explanation is that he came to London, a
I am tired of the peaceful life and want to find some excitement. The main reason is probably because Hansen's so-called discovery of the "Dunhuang Suicide Notes" is related to my country. No one can watch their country's treasures being competed for by others without being indifferent.
, if the 'Dunhuang Suicide Notes' have been taken away, then it is best for you to rush back to China as soon as possible and go to Dunhuang to stop these ambitious foreigners.
Deng Long clarified his thoughts and clarified his whereabouts. There are two things he has to do now. The first thing is to find out as much as possible whether the 'Dunhuang suicide note' has really fallen into the hands of Hatton. The second thing is to immediately
Go back to China and go to Dunhuang to wait for these Western wolves
After a busy day, Deng Long felt sleepy at this moment. He lay on the bed and closed his eyes. He didn’t know how long it had been. Deng Long felt that his whole body was burning. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was surrounded by a sea of fire. He was actually caught in a sea of fire.
Unable to move, Deng Long couldn't even use the strength to shout.
"No, I've been tricked!" Deng Long thought secretly. This flame was obviously an illusion, trying to make him frightened and impatient to death. It seemed that the person who came here was not a simple killer, but a person who was proficient in magic.
Deng Long took a strong breath to control the involuntary fear in his nerves. His brain seemed to be locked by something, and it was completely unresponsive. His mind was blurry, with waves of fear coming from time to time, and his eyes were full of fire.
flame
It seems that the other party is a master of mind control. Due to his negligence, someone took advantage of him and took control of his mind. Once his mind was locked, in addition to fear, his body also suffered great pain, and he was paralyzed by fear.
Convulsions, resulting in inability to move
The person who controls Deng Long's mind is none other than Man Hekin, a veteran-level mind control master in the 'Royal Institute of Supernatural Power' founded by Hatton. Man Hekin is good at mind control. Once a person's spirit is controlled, he can be controlled by Man Hekin.
Hejin controls, leaks, commits suicide, fears, and loses all actions independently, all depends on Manhejin's mental control
Manherkin once claimed that no one in the world had any secrets in front of him. It was precisely because of his confidence in his mental control that when Prince Hatton personally ordered him to deal with a young man from China, Manhelkin
He Jin's arrogant heart was extremely disdainful, so after he successfully controlled Deng Long's spirit, he was not in a hurry to kill him. He decided to torture this ignorant junior from the East.
It's a pity that Manhekin was wrong. He was so wrong. From the perspective of spiritual power, when Manhekin arrived in China, he was probably not as good as Maoshan Shenyandao, and compared with Deng Long, he was insignificant. There is a price to pay for the mistake. Manhekin
King paid serious consequences for his arrogance
Of course, Deng Long would not be trapped by these low-level mental controls. When Deng Long realized that his mind was being controlled by others, Deng Long's Yuan Shen subconsciously sent out a huge counterattack force. Not only did he get rid of the shackles of his mind, but his whole person was also
With a loud shout, he shot out like a bow and arrow
Poor Man Hejin didn't understand what happened. Deng Long's fist hit his chest as hard as a hammer. Man Hejin's tall and thin body was hit hard and flew against the wall. His throat felt sweet, and the corners of his mouth
Overflowing with blood, it leaned against the wall so softly that it was in the corner
Deng Long looked at Manhekin coldly, lit a cigarette, moved a stool and sat in front of Manhekin and started puffing away. Manhekin slowly got up from the ground and looked at Deng Long in disbelief,
I didn't expect that my mind control technique would be broken so easily by this young man.
"I never bully young and old, asking if they were sent by Prince Hatton!" Deng Long flicked the ashes of his cigarette gently and asked.
"Can you tell me why my mind control technique doesn't work on you? This is incredible." Manhekin coughed and looked at Deng Long and asked
"I'm Chinese, and with your little ability, trying to play foreign magic with the Chinese is simply trying to do the same thing and humiliating yourself!" Deng Long replied angrily. China's thousands of years of extensive and profound culture, especially the way of cultivation,
, how can Western barbarians understand it?
"What does it mean to be a master?" Manhekin asked puzzledly. There were so many incredible things in front of this Chinese. No wonder Prince Hatton entrusted him to deal with this young man himself. This young man is indeed too powerful. He himself
His mind control skills were disrespectful to him throughout Europe, but he didn't expect that he was vulnerable to this young man.
"I told you, but you won't understand. Well, it seems that your Prince Hatton will not stop until he kills me!" Deng Long took a breath and said slowly.
He was assassinated twice in one night. Everyone has a temper. It seems that Hatton is treating him as a soft persimmon. He must show his strength, otherwise the assassination will definitely be endless.
"Let's go, take me to your so-called research institute!" Deng Long put out his cigarette butt, stood up and said
Manhekin opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe what Deng Long said. He didn't expect that Deng Long actually asked to enter the research institute. Isn't this asking for death? Did he want to deal with dozens of superpower masters in the research institute on his own? What's more?
President Horn is also a master of supernatural powers.
Manhekin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked in surprise: "Young man, do you really dare to go?"