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Chapter 321 King

However, no matter how much I scolded, I still have to call the phone. Since I was able to come forward, I would like to ask the adults first, what should I do. But is it okay to disturb the adults like this? Besides, will this affect my status in the adults' minds? Will it seem that my ability is very poor? Taishan hesitated for a while and finally dialed the number of the mysterious adults.

"You call me now, does it mean that you have a solution?" The adult's voice was very cold, his tone was very direct, without any nonsense. Taishan's heart skipped a beat and said, "Sir, do you know everything?"

There was no answer there, as if Taishan said something nonsense that made the man too lazy to pay attention to it, but just snorted coldly, not commenting.

Taishan felt a chill coming through the receiver and hurriedly said, "Sir, I think those photos and posts must be the ones Lu. However, this is just that he is smart and self-defeating. Anyway, they are already in the police station, so we can't let him come out again. As long as they can prove that the photos are fake before they leave the police station, and get a batch of evidence to prove that these people were killed by him... and then..."

"Is that all?" On the other end of the phone, the mysterious adult had no intention of listening to him continue and rudely interrupted his words.

This made Taishan a little disappointed and annoyed, but he didn't dare to show it at all. He just said cowardly: "That's all, that's it. What do you think, sir?"

"Hmph, Ten Blood Blades? Cut... When Akan made this thing, I said it was a bunch of waste, but he didn't believe it." The figure on the phone sneered disdainfully, and then said: "Forget it, it's not easy to think of these with your wisdom. But you'd better not do such stupid things. Are the photos fake? How do you prove it? Did you tell the police that Femer is dead? So how did he die? What about the body? How did you know he is dead? What about you? What about you? What about you? What about him?"

"And you said that those photos are fake, so will the police who have witnessed them with their own eyes and fought with you believe it? What's more, the people here are saying that the police are incompetent, colluding with gangs, and condoning terrorist killer organizations. Maybe you don't know yet, the daughter of a senior official of the former Town Hall was also among the witnesses who were rescued this time, and she also proved that you colluded with Green Skin, sold drugs, and operated underground gambling houses. And she also forced women, including her, to engage in low-profile careers. Now the reporters and the people have surrounded the Town Hall and the police station. I won't have long wanted you, you will be wanted by the police. You are still thinking about how to escape."

The mysterious voice said such a big call rarely, and then hung up the phone decisively. However, Taishan was frightened by this. He opened the page again and searched, and he soon found the relevant content that the adult said. He couldn't help but feel furious and cursed: "Damn it, what's the matter? This plan was clearly proposed. Now it's a mess, but it's a bad thing. It's not the only one."

As he said that, he raised his hand and smashed the computer to the ground, and then smashed everything in the room clean. At this time, he suddenly glanced at the woman who woke up slowly and looked at him with horror. He couldn't help but feel angry and shouted in a grim voice: "Stupid bitch, what do you think of? Do you mom look down on me, right?"

As he said that, he jumped and jumped in front of the woman, stepping on her chest in the horrified eyes, and cursing constantly: "I made you look down on me, a stinky bitch, what a fucking lord, all of you deserve to die."

Suddenly, a shrill scream and a sour bone breaking sounded constantly in the room, as if it had become the Asura realm in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, but the screams became weaker and weaker, and the sound of the bones breaking gradually became, and the sound of heavy objects falling on the mud. Taishan stopped panting. At this time, his whole body was covered with blood and creepy flesh, looking like an evil ghost who escaped from hell and returned to the world.

After a while, he finally breathed evenly, looked at the dark sky outside the window, and laughed grimly, "You want me to die, and I won't let you have a good time."

As he said that, he suddenly broke through the glass on the window and jumped into the darkness.

.........

At this time, in an unknown place in the city, there is a room that looks a bit old. Everything in the room is in the Longhua style of the 1950s. The light in the room is very dark, and only an old desk lamp with a big hat-like lampshade emits a dim light. Except for the yellow aperture under the light, the rest of the room is dim and unreal.

A slender figure sat quietly on an old rattan rocking chair in the dark, shaking slowly. A white palm emitted a crystal light under the light of the desk lamp. There was an old stainless steel shell lighter in his palm. Because he was hesitant to have been playing with it for too long, the shell looked round and shiny. His delicate fingers kept opening and closing the lighter cover, as if he was enjoying it.

Occasionally, when my palms are slightly opened, you can see a string of letters engraved on the shell of the lighter, king.

Just as Taishan jumped out of the window, the person on the recliner seemed to have some sense, and sneered, saying, "Hmph, idiot! Ah, look at how stupid the things you made are."

The voice was filled with contempt and disdain.

At this moment, another sound suddenly sounded in the room, a calm and indifferent voice with a little tiredness.

"It's indeed not very mature, but the transformation of people means elders in the sect. I am just an executor. Besides, there are also excellent people among them. Haven't they entered the second stage?"

Where the sound was heard, a woman who was also hidden in the darkness and could not see clearly leaned against the wall. Only when the cigarette in her hand lit up red light could she vaguely see that she was an oriental woman with a delicate face.

"Stage 2? Cut... Do you mean those so-called shadow blades, or those puppets sent back to the door?" The sound on the recliner was even more disdainful.

The woman seemed a little impatient, gently squeezed out the cigarette on the wall beside her, and then took out another one in her hand but did not light it. She just said in a tired voice: "I don't want to say this anymore. Also, don't call me Ahking, call me k."

"Tsk, is there any difference? They are all given you by him." The voice on the recliner said here, and his fingers, who kept playing with the lighter fire door, suddenly stopped, and a chuckle came out of his mouth, saying viciously: "Maybe you want to be a queen, right? Haha, it's a pity that he already has a queen. And..."

When she said this, the sound suddenly stopped, and a lightning-like silver light flashed over her head. A light sound was nailed to the wall not far behind her, and a buzzing sound was made. A strand of hair slowly fell from the top of her head.

K slowly walked to her, snatched the lighter and shot out a cluster of flames. He held it in his palm and slowly lit the cigarette on his upper lip, then gently sprayed out a squirt of smoke, and said lightly: "Don't play with my lighter again, otherwise I will kill you."

The sound on the recliner was silent for a while, then sneered again: "Tsk, it's really boring to be so joking. However, it seems bad that you throw cigarette butts and knives in the room like this, right? I finally found this room. Look, it looks like it if you decorate it a little."
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