Chapter 1293
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I was stunned for a moment and realized that the beard might have come to my back. Although I can retreat all over now, I miss the chance to kill the Decapitator in the middle of the sky.
There is no doubt that in the face of this strength of the decapitated division, the fool will choose one or two, I read the mantra decisively!
Beard and I are basically in the same angle. He seems to see the existence of invisible needle, and his voice screams in horror. But I didn't give them any chance. The sharp invisible needle swished into the throat of the headmaster in the middle of the air. Then in the next two seconds, the invisible needle moved back and forth dozens of times.
When I was hit by the beard behind me, I was just glad that I survived. There was a hole about the size of a walnut in my throat. The blood was dripping. He fell on the ground and made a dull sound.
When I was hit on the ground by a beard, I would stand up reflexively, but I found that my body seemed to be paralyzed by immobilization.
Master's mistake means death. I can kill three people in ten seconds. Beard can solve me in the next breath!
At this moment, I'm really afraid. I'm afraid that no one will save Xinyue and Xiaomeng after I die. I don't know how to treat Fanfan in Zhangjia, Jiangbei when he's not alive.
I won't wait to die, but the only thing I can do is to use the invisible needle to observe the movement of the beard to restrain him.
Soon, the picture of a bearded man after his birth came to mind, and a mace like weapon appeared in his hand.
It seems that he wants to smash my head with a mace, which belongs to the ancient punishment of Thailand, used to deal with pagans. He just saw the power of the invisible needle, so now he has some mousetrap, and didn't dare to rush over for a while.
On the surface, we check and balance each other, but only I know how critical my situation is! Because my body is arched, like picking up something, it's OK to hold this posture for a minute, but after a minute, every second is a kind of suffering. In this case, it's hard for me to concentrate on the magic of using spiritual power to break through the beard.
At most, I can't control the invisible needle for more than three minutes. At that time, I had only one way to die
As time goes by, the beads of sweat ooze from the forehead. As the invisible needle swings more and more slowly, the beard becomes more and more eager to try. The most important thing is that with the distraction of attention, I can't judge the position of the beard by will. Maybe death is in the next moment.
When there was a fuzzy shadow in front of me, I realized that the beard had waved the mace and closed my eyes.
Who knows that at this time my body's spiritual strength finally broke through the immobilization skill, it seems that heaven still loves me. After landing, I didn't make any pause, and quickly rolled in front of the ground.
Beard didn't expect my power to be so strong, and subconsciously wanted to stop. But he just attacked me with 10% of his power. How could it be so simple to stop?
What's more, I didn't give him the chance at all. I threw out the two sabres. The long suffering ghost cutting sabres flashed cold light and rushed out like a ghost to cut off the beard's arms together. He screamed "ah" and let go of the mace when the broken arm landed.
"Who are you? Why do you harm my family?"
At this moment, I didn't have the benevolence of women and men. When he was dying of pain, I grabbed a handful of refined salt from his pocket and sprinkled it on his wound. The wound immediately made a zizzy sound, just like the sound of iron plate barbecue.
The big beard's black face was whitewashed, even because the pain was too severe, the lips were trembling, but the eyes were very fierce, it seemed that he didn't intend to tell me the truth.
I spat, tied his legs with a rope and hung them upside down on the beam of the room. In a short time, his face with big beard turned red, and it became difficult to breathe. The room was full of his wheezing, wheezing and ticking. His blood formed a small blood puddle on the ground along the cut of the broken arm.
I thought he would open his mouth like this, but this guy just closed his eyes and didn't talk. I was so anxious that I wandered around the room and saw a pile of thin bamboo poles in the corner.
I smiled, took out a bamboo pole, sharpened it with a knife, bit my teeth and inserted it into the mouth of the beard.
Of course, I didn't insert it too deep. I was afraid that he would lose too much blood and die. I just inserted it for one or two centimeters. Even so, he kept spouting a thick stream of blood water from his mouth and slowly flowing down the bamboo pole on the ground.
In order to let him see his blood flow a little bit, I also found an iron basin and put it below. When the iron basin was almost full, the beard finally opened his eyes.
I thought he was soft, so I pulled out the bamboo pole and put him down to stop the blood in his throat.
My method is the most typical one in interrogation science. It will break the psychological defense line of prisoners in a short period of time. I believe I have conquered the beard, but he suddenly laughed at me, and his eyes became crazy. He said viciously, "Zhang Jiulin, you don't know how powerful the people are against you this time. You can't run away. You will Worse than we died! And your friends have to die. No one can escape. Ha ha haHis words are full of vigour and have a strong foundation. They don't look like the voice of the dying man at all. I feel a bit flustered somehow, but when I get back to my mind, I find that he has swallowed his breath.
I thought he lost too much blood. But next moment, he began to spit purple blood out of his mouth, with a strong pungent smell.
I opened his mouth and saw that there was a broken pill in his teeth.
It turns out that this guy killed himself by taking poison. Unexpectedly, he was so strong. I sighed and put the bodies of four headmen together and burned them completely with spirit fire. Then I found a water pipe in the yard to wash the blood stains on my body. After thinking about it, I called boss Bai and asked him to bring someone to clean up the scene tomorrow. Although there was no corpse on the scene, there was a large amount of blood stains. It would be troublesome if the police found out later.
I went to the airport and booked a flight to Hong Kong.
Although I killed all the head drop masters, Yin Xinyue's head drop will not go away, so I'm going to ask T-shirt man for help. If it's normal, I'll call directly, but this time it involves new moon, I have to go there in person. But when I got to the airport and found that the earliest flight was still two hours later, I had to wait while I called the T-shirt man.
According to the Convention, T-shirt man's answering speed is very slow, but this time it's second time. Before I speak, he directly says, "if you have something, I'm dealing with it."
T-shirt man always spare no effort when I need help, so even though he said something, I still have the cheek to ask him if he can come to help.
"What happened?"
After I asked, there was some noise on the phone. It took a few seconds for the T-shirt man to make a cold voice. It seems that he has reached the place where he can speak. I coughed and said it in its original form.
It's just a long time after I finished talking that T-shirt man didn't reply. If it wasn't for the phone display, I even thought it had been hung up.
I didn't bother him any more. T-shirt man is very reliable in this kind of thing. His silence shows that this matter is more difficult than I thought. My heart can't help getting cold.
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I was stunned for a moment and realized that the beard might have come to my back. Although I can retreat all over now, I miss the chance to kill the Decapitator in the middle of the sky.
There is no doubt that in the face of this strength of the decapitated division, the fool will choose one or two, I read the mantra decisively!
Beard and I are basically in the same angle. He seems to see the existence of invisible needle, and his voice screams in horror. But I didn't give them any chance. The sharp invisible needle swished into the throat of the headmaster in the middle of the air. Then in the next two seconds, the invisible needle moved back and forth dozens of times.
When I was hit by the beard behind me, I was just glad that I survived. There was a hole about the size of a walnut in my throat. The blood was dripping. He fell on the ground and made a dull sound.
When I was hit on the ground by a beard, I would stand up reflexively, but I found that my body seemed to be paralyzed by immobilization.
Master's mistake means death. I can kill three people in ten seconds. Beard can solve me in the next breath!
At this moment, I'm really afraid. I'm afraid that no one will save Xinyue and Xiaomeng after I die. I don't know how to treat Fanfan in Zhangjia, Jiangbei when he's not alive.
I won't wait to die, but the only thing I can do is to use the invisible needle to observe the movement of the beard to restrain him.
Soon, the picture of a bearded man after his birth came to mind, and a mace like weapon appeared in his hand.
It seems that he wants to smash my head with a mace, which belongs to the ancient punishment of Thailand, used to deal with pagans. He just saw the power of the invisible needle, so now he has some mousetrap, and didn't dare to rush over for a while.
On the surface, we check and balance each other, but only I know how critical my situation is! Because my body is arched, like picking up something, it's OK to hold this posture for a minute, but after a minute, every second is a kind of suffering. In this case, it's hard for me to concentrate on the magic of using spiritual power to break through the beard.
At most, I can't control the invisible needle for more than three minutes. At that time, I had only one way to die
As time goes by, the beads of sweat ooze from the forehead. As the invisible needle swings more and more slowly, the beard becomes more and more eager to try. The most important thing is that with the distraction of attention, I can't judge the position of the beard by will. Maybe death is in the next moment.
When there was a fuzzy shadow in front of me, I realized that the beard had waved the mace and closed my eyes.
Who knows that at this time my body's spiritual strength finally broke through the immobilization skill, it seems that heaven still loves me. After landing, I didn't make any pause, and quickly rolled in front of the ground.
Beard didn't expect my power to be so strong, and subconsciously wanted to stop. But he just attacked me with 10% of his power. How could it be so simple to stop?
What's more, I didn't give him the chance at all. I threw out the two sabres. The long suffering ghost cutting sabres flashed cold light and rushed out like a ghost to cut off the beard's arms together. He screamed "ah" and let go of the mace when the broken arm landed.
"Who are you? Why do you harm my family?"
At this moment, I didn't have the benevolence of women and men. When he was dying of pain, I grabbed a handful of refined salt from his pocket and sprinkled it on his wound. The wound immediately made a zizzy sound, just like the sound of iron plate barbecue.
The big beard's black face was whitewashed, even because the pain was too severe, the lips were trembling, but the eyes were very fierce, it seemed that he didn't intend to tell me the truth.
I spat, tied his legs with a rope and hung them upside down on the beam of the room. In a short time, his face with big beard turned red, and it became difficult to breathe. The room was full of his wheezing, wheezing and ticking. His blood formed a small blood puddle on the ground along the cut of the broken arm.
I thought he would open his mouth like this, but this guy just closed his eyes and didn't talk. I was so anxious that I wandered around the room and saw a pile of thin bamboo poles in the corner.
I smiled, took out a bamboo pole, sharpened it with a knife, bit my teeth and inserted it into the mouth of the beard.
Of course, I didn't insert it too deep. I was afraid that he would lose too much blood and die. I just inserted it for one or two centimeters. Even so, he kept spouting a thick stream of blood water from his mouth and slowly flowing down the bamboo pole on the ground.
In order to let him see his blood flow a little bit, I also found an iron basin and put it below. When the iron basin was almost full, the beard finally opened his eyes.
I thought he was soft, so I pulled out the bamboo pole and put him down to stop the blood in his throat.
My method is the most typical one in interrogation science. It will break the psychological defense line of prisoners in a short period of time. I believe I have conquered the beard, but he suddenly laughed at me, and his eyes became crazy. He said viciously, "Zhang Jiulin, you don't know how powerful the people are against you this time. You can't run away. You will Worse than we died! And your friends have to die. No one can escape. Ha ha haHis words are full of vigour and have a strong foundation. They don't look like the voice of the dying man at all. I feel a bit flustered somehow, but when I get back to my mind, I find that he has swallowed his breath.
I thought he lost too much blood. But next moment, he began to spit purple blood out of his mouth, with a strong pungent smell.
I opened his mouth and saw that there was a broken pill in his teeth.
It turns out that this guy killed himself by taking poison. Unexpectedly, he was so strong. I sighed and put the bodies of four headmen together and burned them completely with spirit fire. Then I found a water pipe in the yard to wash the blood stains on my body. After thinking about it, I called boss Bai and asked him to bring someone to clean up the scene tomorrow. Although there was no corpse on the scene, there was a large amount of blood stains. It would be troublesome if the police found out later.
I went to the airport and booked a flight to Hong Kong.
Although I killed all the head drop masters, Yin Xinyue's head drop will not go away, so I'm going to ask T-shirt man for help. If it's normal, I'll call directly, but this time it involves new moon, I have to go there in person. But when I got to the airport and found that the earliest flight was still two hours later, I had to wait while I called the T-shirt man.
According to the Convention, T-shirt man's answering speed is very slow, but this time it's second time. Before I speak, he directly says, "if you have something, I'm dealing with it."
T-shirt man always spare no effort when I need help, so even though he said something, I still have the cheek to ask him if he can come to help.
"What happened?"
After I asked, there was some noise on the phone. It took a few seconds for the T-shirt man to make a cold voice. It seems that he has reached the place where he can speak. I coughed and said it in its original form.
It's just a long time after I finished talking that T-shirt man didn't reply. If it wasn't for the phone display, I even thought it had been hung up.
I didn't bother him any more. T-shirt man is very reliable in this kind of thing. His silence shows that this matter is more difficult than I thought. My heart can't help getting cold.
I was stunned for a moment and realized that the beard might have come to my back. Although I can retreat all over now, I miss the chance to kill the Decapitator in the middle of the sky. There is no doubt that in the face of this strength of the decapitated division, the fool will choose one or two, I read the mantra decisively! Beard and I are basically in the same angle. He seems to see the existence of invisible needle, and his voice screams in horror. But I didn't give them any chance. The sharp invisible needle swished into the throat of the headmaster in the middle of the air. Then in the next two seconds, the invisible needle moved back and forth dozens of times. When I was hit by the beard behind me, I was just glad that I survived. There was a hole about the size of a walnut in my throat. The blood was dripping. He fell on the ground and made a dull sound. When I was hit on the ground by a beard, I would stand up reflexively, but I found that my body seemed to be paralyzed by immobilization. Master's mistake means death. I can kill three people in ten seconds. Beard can solve me in the next breath! At this moment, I'm really afraid. I'm afraid that no one will save Xinyue and Xiaomeng after I die. I don't know how to treat Fanfan in Zhangjia, Jiangbei when he's not alive. I won't wait to die, but the only thing I can do is to use the invisible needle to observe the movement of the beard to restrain him. Soon, the picture of a bearded man after his birth came to mind, and a mace like weapon appeared in his hand. It seems that he wants to smash my head with a mace, which belongs to the ancient punishment of Thailand, used to deal with pagans. He just saw the power of the invisible needle, so now he has some mousetrap, and didn't dare to rush over for a while. On the surface, we check and balance each other, but only I know how critical my situation is! Because my body is arched, like picking up something, it's OK to hold this posture for a minute, but after a minute, every second is a kind of suffering. In this case, it's hard for me to concentrate on the magic of using spiritual power to break through the beard. At most, I can't control the invisible needle for more than three minutes. At that time, I had only one way to die As time goes by, the beads of sweat ooze from the forehead. As the invisible needle swings more and more slowly, the beard becomes more and more eager to try. The most important thing is that with the distraction of attention, I can't judge the position of the beard by will. Maybe death is in the next moment. When there was a fuzzy shadow in front of me, I realized that the beard had waved the mace and closed my eyes. Who knows that at this time my body's spiritual strength finally broke through the immobilization skill, it seems that heaven still loves me. After landing, I didn't make any pause, and quickly rolled in front of the ground. Beard didn't expect my power to be so strong, and subconsciously wanted to stop. But he just attacked me with 10% of his power. How could it be so simple to stop? What's more, I didn't give him the chance at all. I threw out the two sabres. The long suffering ghost cutting sabres flashed cold light and rushed out like a ghost to cut off the beard's arms together. He screamed "ah" and let go of the mace when the broken arm landed. "Who are you? Why do you harm my family?" At this moment, I didn't have the benevolence of women and men. When he was dying of pain, I grabbed a handful of refined salt from his pocket and sprinkled it on his wound. The wound immediately made a zizzy sound, just like the sound of iron plate barbecue. The big beard's black face was whitewashed, even because the pain was too severe, the lips were trembling, but the eyes were very fierce, it seemed that he didn't intend to tell me the truth. I spat, tied his legs with a rope and hung them upside down on the beam of the room. In a short time, his face with big beard turned red, and it became difficult to breathe. The room was full of his wheezing, wheezing and ticking. His blood formed a small blood puddle on the ground along the cut of the broken arm. I thought he would open his mouth like this, but this guy just closed his eyes and didn't talk. I was so anxious that I wandered around the room and saw a pile of thin bamboo poles in the corner. I smiled, took out a bamboo pole, sharpened it with a knife, bit my teeth and inserted it into the mouth of the beard. Of course, I didn't insert it too deep. I was afraid that he would lose too much blood and die. I just inserted it for one or two centimeters. Even so, he kept spouting a thick stream of blood water from his mouth and slowly flowing down the bamboo pole on the ground. In order to let him see his blood flow a little bit, I also found an iron basin and put it below. When the iron basin was almost full, the beard finally opened his eyes. I thought he was soft, so I pulled out the bamboo pole and put him down to stop the blood in his throat. My method is the most typical one in interrogation science. It will break the psychological defense line of prisoners in a short period of time. I believe I have conquered the beard, but he suddenly laughed at me, and his eyes became crazy. He said viciously, "Zhang Jiulin, you don't know how powerful the people are against you this time. You can't run away. You will Worse than we died! And your friends have to die. No one can escape. Ha ha haHis words are full of vigour and have a strong foundation. They don't look like the voice of the dying man at all. I feel a bit flustered somehow, but when I get back to my mind, I find that he has swallowed his breath. I thought he lost too much blood. But next moment, he began to spit purple blood out of his mouth, with a strong pungent smell. I opened his mouth and saw that there was a broken pill in his teeth. It turns out that this guy killed himself by taking poison. Unexpectedly, he was so strong. I sighed and put the bodies of four headmen together and burned them completely with spirit fire. Then I found a water pipe in the yard to wash the blood stains on my body. After thinking about it, I called boss Bai and asked him to bring someone to clean up the scene tomorrow. Although there was no corpse on the scene, there was a large amount of blood stains. It would be troublesome if the police found out later. I went to the airport and booked a flight to Hong Kong. Although I killed all the head drop masters, Yin Xinyue's head drop will not go away, so I'm going to ask T-shirt man for help. If it's normal, I'll call directly, but this time it involves new moon, I have to go there in person. But when I got to the airport and found that the earliest flight was still two hours later, I had to wait while I called the T-shirt man. According to the Convention, T-shirt man's answering speed is very slow, but this time it's second time. Before I speak, he directly says, "if you have something, I'm dealing with it." T-shirt man always spare no effort when I need help, so even though he said something, I still have the cheek to ask him if he can come to help. "What happened?" After I asked, there was some noise on the phone. It took a few seconds for the T-shirt man to make a cold voice. It seems that he has reached the place where he can speak. I coughed and said it in its original form. It's just a long time after I finished talking that T-shirt man didn't reply. If it wasn't for the phone display, I even thought it had been hung up. I didn't bother him any more. T-shirt man is very reliable in this kind of thing. His silence shows that this matter is more difficult than I thought. My heart can't help getting cold.
