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Chapter 159: Jin can be a talent for judging the situation

On the coast of Hong Kong, soldiers with live ammunition surrounded this large area of ​​sea. With China’s arms response capability, there were already soldiers here before Xiaoyu explained the situation, but after her explanation, the scope of the encirclement was reduced. a little.

"Hey, it's over there, have you photographed it?"

In the grass, a thief-faced guy pushed his accomplices. This time, the price of Jinhe was high enough, otherwise they would not take such a big risk to approach here.

If this is discovered, can't it be processed directly based on spying military intelligence? In addition, it was originally not clean. After taking the dog food of Eagle Sauce so many times, it accidentally changed from 500,000 walking to 500,000 in hand.

"I got it, so blurry, can it work?"

The comrade glanced at the video on the camera and asked a little uncertainly.

"It's okay, just send it over, the money is not rich, and the money is also easy to give. As long as he doesn't fool him with completely unrelated information, he will be fine. This business depends on the dish. You are a little younger, just learn. "

The speaker was about to retreat. Suddenly he felt that his stature was short. When he looked down, his ankle was pressing directly on the ground, but why didn't it hurt?

After a few seconds of thinking, the speaker's lower body seemed to have all the bones removed, and the meat was put in the meat grinder for an hour, and it was just as soft and rotten.

Patter lay on the ground and happened to see the last part of his companion turned into pus in front of him. Before he could be afraid, the whole person lost consciousness.

After both of them died, a red, scale-covered figure stepped on the two pools of pus, and the pus followed his legs all the way up, and wherever it spread, the broken scales all recovered as new, and the hands were dull. The claws have also become sharper.

"Useless humans are not as good as residues."

Mephisto said coldly, don't get me wrong, the two people at your feet are not the humans in his words, but the residues of the words. As for the humans, they are naturally obese who died in the alternation of cold and heat and lack of oxygen. Dia Stein.

Stan died too fast, and Mephisto was forced to activate his backhand ahead of time. The hidden pattern in the book of **** contract was a consciousness that he separated out, which naturally appeared when needed and occupied the host's body.

Hell, hell, Mephitus quickly transformed his body into a human form. He wanted to see what the laws of **** were suspected to be left behind. He didn't allow anyone to secretly use the power of hell.

Except Gu Yi, after all, the old lady Mephisto couldn't beat it. Diminish

At the same time, inside the Golden Tooth Building in New York City.

Jin Ping watched the videos and information fed back to his hands from various channels, and kept tapping his fingers on the armrest.

"Come on!"

"Boss! What's your order?"

Jin did not stand up slowly, "I remember you had a man named Walloon who used to watch the scene in Chinatown, right? What are you doing now?"

"Boss, he should be in the smuggling business now." The little boss still has a bit of an impression of Walloon. The amount of money turned in every quarter is not too much, but it is stable.

"Well, let him smuggle something to Hong Kong. It's an urgent one. You can get it tomorrow. You can't unpack it until it arrives. Also, you know what I want to say, right?" Jin didn't lower his head and looked at the little boss. The sweat on his forehead was pouring down.

"Understand, understand!" The little boss nodded steadily. Isn't it a matter of confidentiality? I don't know what the boss wants to smuggle, no matter what, anyway, the main pot of smuggling is the wall back, and it has nothing to do with him. .

"Well, in half an hour, come pick up things."

As soon as Jin Bin's voice fell, the little boss left the room cleverly.

"Bullseye, how long does it take to get to Hong Kong from here?" Jin Biao suddenly asked a minute later.

At this time, at a hidden corner next to it, the bullseye came out, "Airplane, about sixteen hours."

"Call the police twenty hours later, and let him commit suicide after calling the police." Jin Bin said as he walked to the dark room.

The bullseye adjusted the gun in his hand. He was a killer and wanted to call the police. This was not considered choking.

Forget it, don't think about it so much, let's determine the whereabouts of the little boss first, and let people commit suicide. He is very familiar with it.

In the dark room, Jin stood in front of the Holy Lord, and the two did not speak for a long time.

"Holy Lord, your charms have been found out. In Hong Kong, the exact location seems to be in a place called Dad Antique Shop. Of course, I don't know if it is there now."

"In addition, the Mephisto's minion you mentioned seems to have appeared in Hong Kong too. Not long ago, he was beaten up violently by a little girl. The girl can fly, her eyes can shoot rays, and her mouth can emit flames."

"Also, in half an hour, I will ask someone to take you to Hong Kong, and then in 20 hours, I will call the police directly."

Jin did not speak out the plan directly and honestly, with no intention of concealing or sloppy.

Everyone is a fox for thousands of years, so why bother to talk about Liao Zhai here.

"Jin Bin, I suddenly admire you more." The Holy Master said word by word.

Jinnian's ability to accurately assess the time and situation did not humiliate the name of the underground overlord, and Jin has not signed any contract with him since the beginning, and he has been cautious enough.

"Just do as you said." The Lord continued, "If you plan to change jobs in the future~www.readwn.com~ you can come to me."

"No, I don't like to work for someone." Jin He went out of the room after speaking.

After Jinhe left, one after another Sombra soldiers appeared in the dark surroundings, unloading the Holy Lord from the wall and directly packing them into the box.

During the whole process, the Holy Lord was both angry and excited. Anger is the anger that his power has been stolen by others, what kind of flying, what rays, and what flames! That's all his power!

The excitement is that he is finally getting closer to his spell, and he is one step closer to getting out of trouble!

Half an hour later, the huge box fell into Walong's hands after passing the hands of the small boss, and then followed Walong on a plane to Hong Kong. Sacrifice like kenshuju.com sacrifice like

Twenty hours later, after paying the artwork tariffs, Walong successfully entered Hong Kong and moved the big box to a hotel booked by him.

"I'm exhausted..." Wallon took a breath and sat down on the bed. He took out the phone and was about to ask his boss where exactly this thing is going to be delivered.

But there were several calls in a row, and they were all unanswered.

"No need to fight, he is dead." Mi He Mi

The voice of the holy lord came out of the box, and then the black shadow soldiers directly surrounded Walloon, closing the curtains of the room by the way.

Seeing so many weird people suddenly appeared around him, Wallon honestly released the phone and raised his hands.

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