Demon Recovery: Turning Into A Golden Hand Thread?

I felt that the spiritual energy in my body was almost restored.

Only then did the bald man let out a breath of turbid breath and opened his bloodshot eyes.

Raised his hand and pinched his neck, there was a crunching sound.

An indescribable feeling of comfort spread from his bones, making him moan out loud.

"Hmph, damn the Bureau of Investigation, it's best not to let me run away successfully, otherwise..." Zhao

Gang clenched his sandbag-sized iron fist, and a brutality flashed in his eyes.

Thinking that he had finally escaped, he hadn't had time to enjoy the beauty outside.

It was discovered by the noses of the federal dogs.

Zhao Gang couldn't wait to smash the corpses of everyone in the investigation bureau!

"No, you still have to get out of here quickly..." After

that, Zhao Gang stood up and walked towards the door.

When passing by the sofa, I saw the two tied up at a glance.

A trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he planned to kill people and kill people.

"Woo~

woo~" The two old men were tied hand and foot, with rags stuffed in their mouths, and their dim old eyes were full of fear and despair.

Seeing such eyes, Zhao Gang not only did not give birth to pity, but also had a stronger killing intent.

However, just as he was about to start, a thought flashed through his mind.

Zhao Gang's eyes were uncertain, and he finally gave up the idea of killing people and killing people.

"Hmph, count you two old things lucky!"

With a cold snort, Zhao Gang took out a wig and sunglasses from his arms and put them on.

Then, he pushed open the door, and after making sure that there was no one, he quickly left the place

, not because compassion was overflowing, but because it was unwise to kill people now.

Not to mention wasting precious escape time.

Even the smell of blood caused by murder is also easy to detect by the dog nose of the FBI gang.

Thinking about it, Zhao Gang had already walked quickly to the staircase.

I didn't choose to take the elevator, so if I was blocked and ran, I couldn't run away.

If the stairs are blocked, you can at least run up, or smash the wall to run, but there is enough space to maneuver.

Pushing open the door of the stairwell, Zhao Gang walked in quietly.

It's just that as soon as he entered the stairwell, just after walking a few steps, he found that something was wrong.

"Huh!? Why is it so dark?!!

Zhao Gang only felt that at this moment, the whole world went dark.

The surrounding darkness is abnormal.

It stands to reason that in the middle of its own F-level fading period, night vision and darkness can still be done.

But now he can't see his fingers.

Immediately, his heart sank, and he hurriedly took off his sunglasses, but found that it was still dark as always.

"Hmph, what the hell is doing the hell!"

"I advise you to get out quickly!"

"I, Zhao, am not frightened, and I am not afraid of this kind of ghost trick!"

Zhao Gang snorted coldly, suppressing a trace of panic in his heart, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty ferocity.

The sandbag-sized fist shone like blue steel, but it was quickly engulfed by the surrounding darkness.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Gang was shocked in his heart, his hair was sweaty, and his face suddenly became difficult to see.

"Heh, I didn't expect to be a master!"

"Why, have the ability to trap me here, don't you have the ability to come out?"

He grinned and looked around, but he still couldn't see the edge of darkness.

After waiting for a while, the surroundings still looked calm.

Suddenly, a violent mood rose in Zhao Gang's heart.

The steely fist slammed into the air, but nothing hit, which couldn't help but make him even more irritable.

"Damn it! What the hell is this!

Cursing, Zhao Gang had long lost the arrogance he had just now, and began to run wildly.

Yet everything was in vain.

In this endless darkness, he is like a lonely boat, sailing alone on the sea.

Aimlessly looking for a way out.

And beyond the darkness he couldn't see, a pair of indifferent eyes lit up with a hint of luster.

Amisra watched quietly.

Watch the bugs that break into here, the final struggle before sinking.

As a god, it does not actively kill other living beings, and the supreme will emanating from the body alone is enough to crush a person's soul.

For mortals, God is a higher dimensional being.

A casual trace of breath leaked on the body is enough to erase a person's existence....

Just stared quietly for a few seconds.

Amisra left this dark place.

He returned to the guard's room at the entrance of the community, as if nothing had happened, and leisurely lay back on the chair.

As for that bald head, hehe, it is estimated that consciousness will sink into darkness forever....

Meanwhile.

A group of uniformed FBI officers appeared.

Then quietly surrounded the Lixing community.

"The general team, according to the final display of the detector, Zhao Gang who escaped from prison should be in this community."

"Well, let the three or four teams surround here, and no one is allowed to enter or leave!"

"The people of the first and second teams went in with me and saw the fugitive Zhao Gangge killed!"

"Yes, Corps!"

After receiving the order, the officers of the investigation bureau took out the standard weapons on their waists.

Seeing this, the middle-aged leader at the head did not say much.

Raised his hand and waved forward, and suddenly he was already ready, and the first team and the second team instantly touched it.

As the so-called quietly enter the village, do not shoot the gun.

In order not to startle the snakes, the group of people was fast but did not move much.

It's like a ghost in the night.

Didn't attract anyone's attention....

Of course, a certain third-level god who was guarding the door had seen all of this.

Amisra raised her eyes, originally wanting to think that she didn't see it, but after thinking about it, she still sent a divine thought to Yan Luoyan.

At this time, Yan Luoyan had just finished washing his hair.

Receiving the divine information from Amisra in his mind, he couldn't help but be stunned.

However, he was stunned for a moment, and did not continue to pay attention.

The FBI is coming, what's the matter with her.

I'm just a big drop of good people, can't I invite myself to tea, right?

And the other side.

The two teams of the FBI dispersed.

Armed with a special instrument, one of the youths quickly locked onto the fourth residential building.

"Headquarters, target locked..." When

the middle-aged leader heard this, he immediately raised his fist with one hand.

The order was forbidden, and everyone stopped in unison.

"Liu Ming, you lead the second team to outflank from the left corridor."

"Don't fight to the death when you meet the fugitive Zhao Gang, you are not his opponent, delay time, wait for support!"

"Yes, guaranteed to complete the mission!"

The man named Liu Ming replied in a low voice, and soon disappeared around the corner with the person.

Seeing this, the middle-aged team leader did not delay.

"Keep up!"

With a wave of his hand, he led the remaining ten people into another entrance of the building.

Soon a group of people came to the stairwell on the second floor.

The middle-aged leader turned the corner of the corridor and went up to the third floor.

"Groove!"

As a result, as soon as I looked up, I saw a figure standing on the platform of the corridor.

It immediately startled him.

"Ooooh!" A few retreated, almost knocking down several people behind them.