The Underworld Detective

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Huang Xiaotao suddenly reminded in her mobile phone: "Ask her, why did King Jing choose this time to start the action."

Instead, Wang Ran was slightly surprised: "You are the police, don't you know about the Seven Stars?"

"What?" The first time I heard the name, how did it feel like the setting of a fantasy novel popped up suddenly.

Wang Ran explained: "108, 111, 123. According to the divination of the rivers and lakes, these three numbers are King King ’s hits and three kings. King King believes in the number of lives. He firmly believes that as long as he can pass the level successfully, he can live a long time, so he was 108 years old. When they were 111 years old, they each set up a seven-star battle. As the name suggests, the seven-star extended life and Xiang Tianshou's life meant that Zhuge Liang was also in this array in Wuzhangyuan. Each time a seven-star battle was performed, five life cells were required to be killed. The young man who secretly combined the five elements, and took out their internal organs for transplantation. This old monster will be his 123rd birthday next month. He is too old to survive this year, so he urgently needs to find his own clone. ', And replace all internal organs in this year's Seven Stars. "

I suddenly thought that once King Jing died, it was like a malignant sore that the human trafficker groups in Shaanxi, Jin, and Hebei provinces would become a piece of loose sand. At that time, it would be very difficult to think of a net.

Sun Bingxin asked, "Can such feudal superstitions really keep him alive?"

I laughed dismissively: "I think a large part is still the strength of the spirit! He firmly believes that the Seven Stars are effective, which gives him a strong suggestion. Lord King can live for so long, completely on money, Modern medical methods are much more developed than in the past, and economic ability determines the level of treatment that everyone can receive. The financial resources possessed by King Jing can ensure that he enjoys the most cutting-edge and advanced medical services in the world, so it is not unusual to live so long. If we think from another angle, if we can stop this seven-star battle, it will definitely be a spiritual blow to King Jing. Maybe he will return to the West. "

"Stop it?" Wang Ran showed an incredible expression: "You can't do it! Although King Jing ranked third in the organization, he has the oldest qualifications, and all the other kings respect him very much. The disappeared assassination troops, and his birthday is a top priority in the organization, other Heavenly Kings are likely to come to participate, do you want to fight against the entire Jiangbei Remnant at the same time? "

I laughed: "It's artificial, how do you know without trying?"

Wang Ran shook his head and said, "Young people should not be too arrogant. There is only one life. There are some things you can't change."

A voice interrupted our discussion, and the teenager who drove shouted, "Mom, there is a truck going backwards! It's fast."

We heard that we rushed to the front of the car and saw a truck full of goods coming across the road. We did n’t honk the horn, did n’t turn on the lights, and did n’t evade. It seemed we were going to bump into us with a call from Huang Xiaotao. Voice: "Pharaoh, fire a gun!"

Wang Yuanchao's car drove out from the side, his hand stretched out the window and fired three shots, but there was no response from the other side, and the truck was getting closer to me.

Against the sun, my vision was obstructed. When the truck was only a hundred meters away from us, I finally saw that the woman sitting on the car was the female killer. She wore armor on her joints and neck, and her face was exposed. A cold smile.

"It's King Jing's men." I shouted, "It's too late! Now turning or avoiding will be knocked over from the side from the side, and the accelerator will be pushed to the end, hitting it in front."

The driving teenager shouted, "Cool!"

Huang Xiaotao shouted on the phone: "You protect yourself."

"know!"

I pushed the others back quickly, and came to the bed on the bus. I made a gesture, Song Xingchen immediately understood it, and lifted the quilt with me, then we all jumped to it and covered our body with the quilt. The four people were still a little crowded on the big bed. I felt Sun Bingxin's body shaking, and hugged her from behind, comforting her softly and don't be afraid of me!

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and I could only hear the crazy turning sound of the car engine. Suddenly it seemed like an earthquake. All the glass in the car shattered, and the crackling sound was endless. All of us turned upside down and were thrown into the air like balloons. About a second later, it came back, and the skeleton was almost dispersed. Subsequently, the furniture and supplies in the car made a thumping sound. It turned out that under the huge kinetic energy of the collision between the two cars, the tail of the bus completely tilted up, and then fell back to the ground again.

Quiet again, Song Xingchen lifted the quilt, fortunately everyone was not injured.

Wang Ran exclaimed and ran to the cab. The entire cab was wolfish. The teenager's head fainted in the airbag, and there were some blood stains on the forehead and neck scratched by broken glass.

The truck's cab was empty, and it was distorted by a huge impact, and a white smoke wafted out of the water tank, which permeated the surroundings.

I touched the boy's pulse and let out a sigh of relief: "He's just dizzy." Then he and Wang Ran unfastened his seat belt.

At this time, there were several gunshots outside, shaking my blood vessels, and Huang Xiaotao shouted, "Hurry down, it's dangerous to stay in the car!"

Wang Ran and I supported the boy one by one, and Song Xingchen opened his way in front. When we came outside, there was a white mist around and a little pungent. As soon as our feet stepped out of the scrapped bus, we heard Huang Xiaotao shouting, "Be careful behind!"

I looked back and was so scared that my heartbeat was missing for a while. The female killer stood on the roof of the car and threw blood droplets over my head.

In anxiety, I launched the pupil of Hades, and the female killer screamed, shaking her hands, and the blood droplet's flight trajectory deviated. Song Xingchen pulled out the knife, stepped on the car body, and slammed up to her.

The female killer flipped sideways, avoiding Song Xingchen's knife lightly. Blood droplets had no effect when the soldiers met, she simply threw it away, pulled a short knife from her waist, and struck Song Xingchen on the roof of the car.

I heard that weird flying again, and looking back, a blood drop came over my head, sneaking into our fellow hiding behind the wreckage of the truck.

I saw Wang Yuanchao quickly flash into our line of sight, and fired three shots in that direction. There was a scream, and the blood drops dropped to the ground, making a loud noise.

Kill one!

I was excited, thinking that there were two left.

Just then, five killers in black jerseys jumped out from behind the wreckage of the truck, throwing blood drops at the same time. Their blood droplets are all different, but they are the same weird, and the thing is shouting horriblely over our heads.

Wang Yuanchao fired the last few bullets in the gun. One of the killers fell to the ground with a killer next to him. The killer next to him shook his wrist and let the blood droplets cover Wang Yuanchao's head.

That thing came very fast. Seeing that Wang Yuanchao was about to make a move, with a bang, the killer had a blackened blood hole on his forehead and fell to the ground softly.

It turned out that Huang Xiaotao was covering the back. She was half-knelt under the head of the car, holding her gun in her hands, her eyes were cold.

And I used Pluto's pupil in front of a person in the middle, the person screamed, and the blood drops came out.

All this happened at the moment of electro-optical flint. We couldn't resist the last two. I saw an eagle leaping into the air like a eagle, cutting off the chain of one of the blood droplets, and then kicking like a ball Hit it and hit the last blood drop with precision!

This series of actions was completed in one go, all in the air.

Then Song Xingchen fell lightly in front of us, I almost wanted to applaud his body, but Song Xingchen suddenly kneeled down with his Tang knife on his body ...