Chapter 613: 613
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Maybe the big guys are there. Counting the time, it should be more than 11 o'clock in the night in Russia now. Maybe the leaders have had a rest and only the younger brothers are still busy.
Lin Nan stopped in front of the door and pushed it gently. There was no lock, just a cover. As the door opened, he frowned again, smelling the smell of blood.
When the scene came into view, Lin Nan was stunned - there were three bodies lying in the office, their eyes were wide open in fear, as if they saw something extremely frightening before they died.
Lin Nan squatted down with solemn expression and stroked the body gently.
It was like ice from the north pole, and everyone's fatal wound was a shallow knife mark on his neck. It was clear that the wound was very small, but there was blood everywhere on the floor of the office. It seemed that the killer was like squeezing a water bag, squeezing the blood out of the body from the small wound.
"Too hard." Lin Nan sighed, but he thought, who did it?
Before him, I went to the door to patronize. Those little boys outside didn't even notice that their boss was dead.
He saw a small note on the table. Lin Nan took it up and glanced at it.
In the lower right corner of the note, there was a signature that read "eno purworth rolman.".
Lin Nan eyebrows a pick, in the mind when the emergence of that silver shadow. "Is that her?"
But between the drug lord and Jiang Zhixing, it's a family affair of the Chinese. Why does the woman have to do it? Isn't it warm-hearted? Lin Nan shakes his head to get rid of this idea. How can an ice cube be a warm-hearted person.
His eyes moved up, where the handwriting is English, Lin Nan slowly read out: "friendship from the Soviet, forever."
Destroy the note casually, Lin Nan looks at the corpse all over the ground with some doubts. The Soviet Union has perished. They are a Russian Federalist country, not the same thing as the Soviet Union.
"Forget it. Anyway, the task is finished. I'm leaving soon." Lin Nan sighed and left the nightclub in silence.
As soon as he left, there were a lot of police cars whistling behind him, which surrounded the nightclub building.
Later, Lin Nan contacted the Chinese embassy. After showing his identity as an "internal major general", the other side happily moved out a helicopter to send him home.
Take off again, through the porthole, looking at a small piece of white sadawok, Lin Nan's mood is a little complicated.
In the end, he didn't bring the little witch back to his country. Glancing at the ring, he clenched his fist. The most urgent thing is to go to Bodhi mountain!
…
Ten hours later.
The island country to the north of China, Japan.
Some unknown country where there is a lake.
There is a small wooden boat on the shore, and the old man wearing a hat is a little sneaky with a small burden. His face was indistinct and hard to see, only his eyes were shining with a fierce color.
The old man got on the boat and paddled into the middle of the lake. The lake is not big. With the speed of the old man, it can reach the opposite in less than ten minutes.
Let alone ten minutes. An hour later, the old man and the boat were still floating on the lake. Suddenly, there was a heavy fog around, and the visibility was less than two meters. In this kind of weather, it was difficult to return on the same road, even the sun could not be seen, and there was no reference.
At this time, the lake is as wide as the sea, with no end in sight.
In this bad weather, experienced fishermen will choose to wait in place for one or two days, and try to save energy until the fog clears.
If you are a normal person, you will look sad. At least you have to yell, "this damned weather.". But the old man's expression is very calm, like not sullen, do not like to see through the world, and as expected.
He carefully opened the small package he was carrying. There were more than a dozen bottles and jars inside, transparent and filled with sticky red liquid, possibly blood.
The old man poured the blood into the lake in turn, and then it seemed that there was a chemical reaction. The fog became thicker and thicker, and they were surging and gradually condensing.
The old man didn't look very good when there was only one bottle left.
As if, after calculating some deviations, he had to place all his hopes on the last blood can.
The blood tank is different from the others. The blood in it is not bright red, but mixed with some grey. It keeps bubbling, like a magma pool, which is very strange.
The old man took a deep breath and opened the last blood tank. He knelt down on the boat as a faithful pilgrim, holding the blood tank in both hands and sprinkling the liquid into the lake.
Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss. The effect of the last blood can is more than the sum of all before!
"Ha ha ha My dear daughter. " The old man smiles happily. When he looks up at the change of fog in the sky, he shows the ferocious scar near his neck.
The blood sprinkled on the surface of the lake seems to be endowed with life. They are divided into countless small snakes, and like paintbrushes, they depict strange arrays on the surface of the lake.The old man looked nervous. He pricked his ears and heard the vibration.
Under the old man's ecstatic eyes, the fog not far away began to melt, and a huge building reflection appeared on the lake.
A huge red bird house, it is tied with thick hemp rope and bell, behind the door, you can see a pair of golden vertical pupil full of majesty!
Just being watched by it, the old man shivered and couldn't help falling to the ground.
Boom!
A tremor that is hard to be detected by the ear is more like a direct sound in the depth of the soul. This invisible wave takes the lake as the center and swings in all directions until it covers the whole of Japan.
This kind of vibration is difficult to sense with instruments, and even the divine sense of powerful monks is difficult to detect. The old man has done experiments more than once. If he wants to detect it, he must "watch" it with his naked eye.
There was a hysterical laugh on his face, which reverberated on the lake for a long time.
The old man repressed his ecstasy and whispered, "soon, soon .”
…
At the same time, in Yanjing, China, in a mansion.
When it was still dawn, chairman Liu stroked his forehead wearily and came to the State Council surrounded by several generals.
There are two people waiting for him.
"Chairman."
The two stooped together, their faces serious.
This made chairman Liu's heart thump. He thought that only the "small" would appear, but he didn't expect that the "old" would come too!
To tell you the truth, chairman Liu is very reluctant to face that person. It's not because he is afraid. It's because every time the old man appears, he will bring a lot of trouble.
"What's the matter, Mr. Zhuang?" Chairman Liu asked in a deep voice.
The man he called Mr. Zhuang, who was over 60 years old, was a thin old man who looked weak. He was lame when he walked, and he was supported by the young people nearby.
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Maybe the big guys are there. Counting the time, it should be more than 11 o'clock in the night in Russia now. Maybe the leaders have had a rest and only the younger brothers are still busy.
Lin Nan stopped in front of the door and pushed it gently. There was no lock, just a cover. As the door opened, he frowned again, smelling the smell of blood.
When the scene came into view, Lin Nan was stunned - there were three bodies lying in the office, their eyes were wide open in fear, as if they saw something extremely frightening before they died.
Lin Nan squatted down with solemn expression and stroked the body gently.
It was like ice from the north pole, and everyone's fatal wound was a shallow knife mark on his neck. It was clear that the wound was very small, but there was blood everywhere on the floor of the office. It seemed that the killer was like squeezing a water bag, squeezing the blood out of the body from the small wound.
"Too hard." Lin Nan sighed, but he thought, who did it?
Before him, I went to the door to patronize. Those little boys outside didn't even notice that their boss was dead.
He saw a small note on the table. Lin Nan took it up and glanced at it.
In the lower right corner of the note, there was a signature that read "eno purworth rolman.".
Lin Nan eyebrows a pick, in the mind when the emergence of that silver shadow. "Is that her?"
But between the drug lord and Jiang Zhixing, it's a family affair of the Chinese. Why does the woman have to do it? Isn't it warm-hearted? Lin Nan shakes his head to get rid of this idea. How can an ice cube be a warm-hearted person.
His eyes moved up, where the handwriting is English, Lin Nan slowly read out: "friendship from the Soviet, forever."
Destroy the note casually, Lin Nan looks at the corpse all over the ground with some doubts. The Soviet Union has perished. They are a Russian Federalist country, not the same thing as the Soviet Union.
"Forget it. Anyway, the task is finished. I'm leaving soon." Lin Nan sighed and left the nightclub in silence.
As soon as he left, there were a lot of police cars whistling behind him, which surrounded the nightclub building.
Later, Lin Nan contacted the Chinese embassy. After showing his identity as an "internal major general", the other side happily moved out a helicopter to send him home.
Take off again, through the porthole, looking at a small piece of white sadawok, Lin Nan's mood is a little complicated.
In the end, he didn't bring the little witch back to his country. Glancing at the ring, he clenched his fist. The most urgent thing is to go to Bodhi mountain!
…
Ten hours later.
The island country to the north of China, Japan.
Some unknown country where there is a lake.
There is a small wooden boat on the shore, and the old man wearing a hat is a little sneaky with a small burden. His face was indistinct and hard to see, only his eyes were shining with a fierce color.
The old man got on the boat and paddled into the middle of the lake. The lake is not big. With the speed of the old man, it can reach the opposite in less than ten minutes.
Let alone ten minutes. An hour later, the old man and the boat were still floating on the lake. Suddenly, there was a heavy fog around, and the visibility was less than two meters. In this kind of weather, it was difficult to return on the same road, even the sun could not be seen, and there was no reference.
At this time, the lake is as wide as the sea, with no end in sight.
In this bad weather, experienced fishermen will choose to wait in place for one or two days, and try to save energy until the fog clears.
If you are a normal person, you will look sad. At least you have to yell, "this damned weather.". But the old man's expression is very calm, like not sullen, do not like to see through the world, and as expected.
He carefully opened the small package he was carrying. There were more than a dozen bottles and jars inside, transparent and filled with sticky red liquid, possibly blood.
The old man poured the blood into the lake in turn, and then it seemed that there was a chemical reaction. The fog became thicker and thicker, and they were surging and gradually condensing.
The old man didn't look very good when there was only one bottle left.
As if, after calculating some deviations, he had to place all his hopes on the last blood can.
The blood tank is different from the others. The blood in it is not bright red, but mixed with some grey. It keeps bubbling, like a magma pool, which is very strange.
The old man took a deep breath and opened the last blood tank. He knelt down on the boat as a faithful pilgrim, holding the blood tank in both hands and sprinkling the liquid into the lake.
Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss. The effect of the last blood can is more than the sum of all before!
"Ha ha ha My dear daughter. " The old man smiles happily. When he looks up at the change of fog in the sky, he shows the ferocious scar near his neck.
The blood sprinkled on the surface of the lake seems to be endowed with life. They are divided into countless small snakes, and like paintbrushes, they depict strange arrays on the surface of the lake.The old man looked nervous. He pricked his ears and heard the vibration.
Under the old man's ecstatic eyes, the fog not far away began to melt, and a huge building reflection appeared on the lake.
A huge red bird house, it is tied with thick hemp rope and bell, behind the door, you can see a pair of golden vertical pupil full of majesty!
Just being watched by it, the old man shivered and couldn't help falling to the ground.
Boom!
A tremor that is hard to be detected by the ear is more like a direct sound in the depth of the soul. This invisible wave takes the lake as the center and swings in all directions until it covers the whole of Japan.
This kind of vibration is difficult to sense with instruments, and even the divine sense of powerful monks is difficult to detect. The old man has done experiments more than once. If he wants to detect it, he must "watch" it with his naked eye.
There was a hysterical laugh on his face, which reverberated on the lake for a long time.
The old man repressed his ecstasy and whispered, "soon, soon .”
…
At the same time, in Yanjing, China, in a mansion.
When it was still dawn, chairman Liu stroked his forehead wearily and came to the State Council surrounded by several generals.
There are two people waiting for him.
"Chairman."
The two stooped together, their faces serious.
This made chairman Liu's heart thump. He thought that only the "small" would appear, but he didn't expect that the "old" would come too!
To tell you the truth, chairman Liu is very reluctant to face that person. It's not because he is afraid. It's because every time the old man appears, he will bring a lot of trouble.
"What's the matter, Mr. Zhuang?" Chairman Liu asked in a deep voice.
The man he called Mr. Zhuang, who was over 60 years old, was a thin old man who looked weak. He was lame when he walked, and he was supported by the young people nearby.
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Maybe the big guys are there. Counting the time, it should be more than 11 o'clock in the night in Russia now. Maybe the leaders have had a rest and only the younger brothers are still busy. Lin Nan stopped in front of the door and pushed it gently. There was no lock, just a cover. As the door opened, he frowned again, smelling the smell of blood. When the scene came into view, Lin Nan was stunned - there were three bodies lying in the office, their eyes were wide open in fear, as if they saw something extremely frightening before they died. Lin Nan squatted down with solemn expression and stroked the body gently. It was like ice from the north pole, and everyone's fatal wound was a shallow knife mark on his neck. It was clear that the wound was very small, but there was blood everywhere on the floor of the office. It seemed that the killer was like squeezing a water bag, squeezing the blood out of the body from the small wound. "Too hard." Lin Nan sighed, but he thought, who did it? Before him, I went to the door to patronize. Those little boys outside didn't even notice that their boss was dead. He saw a small note on the table. Lin Nan took it up and glanced at it. In the lower right corner of the note, there was a signature that read "eno purworth rolman.". Lin Nan eyebrows a pick, in the mind when the emergence of that silver shadow. "Is that her?" But between the drug lord and Jiang Zhixing, it's a family affair of the Chinese. Why does the woman have to do it? Isn't it warm-hearted? Lin Nan shakes his head to get rid of this idea. How can an ice cube be a warm-hearted person. His eyes moved up, where the handwriting is English, Lin Nan slowly read out: "friendship from the Soviet, forever." Destroy the note casually, Lin Nan looks at the corpse all over the ground with some doubts. The Soviet Union has perished. They are a Russian Federalist country, not the same thing as the Soviet Union. "Forget it. Anyway, the task is finished. I'm leaving soon." Lin Nan sighed and left the nightclub in silence. As soon as he left, there were a lot of police cars whistling behind him, which surrounded the nightclub building. Later, Lin Nan contacted the Chinese embassy. After showing his identity as an "internal major general", the other side happily moved out a helicopter to send him home. Take off again, through the porthole, looking at a small piece of white sadawok, Lin Nan's mood is a little complicated. In the end, he didn't bring the little witch back to his country. Glancing at the ring, he clenched his fist. The most urgent thing is to go to Bodhi mountain! Ten hours later. The island country to the north of China, Japan. Some unknown country where there is a lake. There is a small wooden boat on the shore, and the old man wearing a hat is a little sneaky with a small burden. His face was indistinct and hard to see, only his eyes were shining with a fierce color. The old man got on the boat and paddled into the middle of the lake. The lake is not big. With the speed of the old man, it can reach the opposite in less than ten minutes. Let alone ten minutes. An hour later, the old man and the boat were still floating on the lake. Suddenly, there was a heavy fog around, and the visibility was less than two meters. In this kind of weather, it was difficult to return on the same road, even the sun could not be seen, and there was no reference. At this time, the lake is as wide as the sea, with no end in sight. In this bad weather, experienced fishermen will choose to wait in place for one or two days, and try to save energy until the fog clears. If you are a normal person, you will look sad. At least you have to yell, "this damned weather.". But the old man's expression is very calm, like not sullen, do not like to see through the world, and as expected. He carefully opened the small package he was carrying. There were more than a dozen bottles and jars inside, transparent and filled with sticky red liquid, possibly blood. The old man poured the blood into the lake in turn, and then it seemed that there was a chemical reaction. The fog became thicker and thicker, and they were surging and gradually condensing. The old man didn't look very good when there was only one bottle left. As if, after calculating some deviations, he had to place all his hopes on the last blood can. The blood tank is different from the others. The blood in it is not bright red, but mixed with some grey. It keeps bubbling, like a magma pool, which is very strange. The old man took a deep breath and opened the last blood tank. He knelt down on the boat as a faithful pilgrim, holding the blood tank in both hands and sprinkling the liquid into the lake. Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss. The effect of the last blood can is more than the sum of all before! "Ha ha ha My dear daughter. " The old man smiles happily. When he looks up at the change of fog in the sky, he shows the ferocious scar near his neck. The blood sprinkled on the surface of the lake seems to be endowed with life. They are divided into countless small snakes, and like paintbrushes, they depict strange arrays on the surface of the lake.The old man looked nervous. He pricked his ears and heard the vibration. Under the old man's ecstatic eyes, the fog not far away began to melt, and a huge building reflection appeared on the lake. A huge red bird house, it is tied with thick hemp rope and bell, behind the door, you can see a pair of golden vertical pupil full of majesty! Just being watched by it, the old man shivered and couldn't help falling to the ground. Boom! A tremor that is hard to be detected by the ear is more like a direct sound in the depth of the soul. This invisible wave takes the lake as the center and swings in all directions until it covers the whole of Japan. This kind of vibration is difficult to sense with instruments, and even the divine sense of powerful monks is difficult to detect. The old man has done experiments more than once. If he wants to detect it, he must "watch" it with his naked eye. There was a hysterical laugh on his face, which reverberated on the lake for a long time. The old man repressed his ecstasy and whispered, "soon, soon . At the same time, in Yanjing, China, in a mansion. When it was still dawn, chairman Liu stroked his forehead wearily and came to the State Council surrounded by several generals. There are two people waiting for him. "Chairman." The two stooped together, their faces serious. This made chairman Liu's heart thump. He thought that only the "small" would appear, but he didn't expect that the "old" would come too! To tell you the truth, chairman Liu is very reluctant to face that person. It's not because he is afraid. It's because every time the old man appears, he will bring a lot of trouble. "What's the matter, Mr. Zhuang?" Chairman Liu asked in a deep voice. The man he called Mr. Zhuang, who was over 60 years old, was a thin old man who looked weak. He was lame when he walked, and he was supported by the young people nearby. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
