The C29 warehouse is the largest warehouse in Area C.

In the small town of Inta, it is divided into four areas: ABCD. There are hundreds of identical steel cabins located in the four areas. Except for [Deep Sea], no one knows the iron lying in the wind and snow. What exactly is the dead body containing?

"Cha" sound.

The communicator was crushed.

Ruthless fragments fell from Bai Zesheng's palm. He let go of his palm, and the broken communicator mixed with wind and snow fell.

The black windbreaker and chin swayed in the heavy snow.

He adjusted the brim of his hat and exposed the gradually changing face... Bai Zesheng controlled the power of the seal, and that face changed little by little from Bai Buzheng to restore himself.

"It seems that the snow that will last for another ten days... will not freeze you to death."

He looked at the young man in front of him wearing the uniform of the staff, patted his hands, and said Dandan: "You should know that Yinta's closure order was issued remotely in Nagano... I can't interfere at that time, the head of the family is Look. "

On the other side of the wind and snow, there was a shadow like ink.

In the dark and dull night.

He seemed to be integrated with the darkness around him.

But... there is a faint smell of blood, which is emitted in the wind and snow. Although it is beaten away in a flash and disappears into the cold air, this is a real "trace" of existence after all.

Shadow's work clothes were oozing light blood, and his breathing was still calm, but he could hear the sound was a little weak: "The link was interrupted...will those people keep up?"

Bai Zesheng smiled.

He raised his head and looked at the tilted source energy plates in the distance. In the dark night, these source energy plates were like huge broadswords floating outside the sky, and tens of thousands of tons of blizzards were from the broadsword swords. Drooping on the face.

These floating plates put the [Deep Sea] signal in two controllable ranges.

Close, the signal is stable.

Turn on, the signal is disordered.

Bai Zesheng said sarcastically: "At the beginning of the construction of the Inn Tower, I strongly recommend that I follow the example of Beizhou fortress and cast these 'floating boards', even if this will cost 20% of the construction funds outside the Bai family plan... It is obvious that this It is wise to propose. Without the stable link of [Deep Sea], the entire tower has become a quiet and silent safe house."

"Don't worry, Mr. Jin."

He said calmly: "At present, this stalemate can last for a while. Although there is not much time, it is enough for the meeting tonight."

The shadow "Mr. Jin" breathed a little relieved.

He tore open the front of his work clothes, and the chest where the tights were attached, and there was a shocking sharp cut. The wound was repeatedly torn and infected, and had become suppurated... and because of the extremely cold environment, the pustules in the gap were covered with pus. A fine layer of ice slag.

Bai Zesheng narrowed his eyes.

He took out the second tube of potion from his sleeve and threw it over.

It is a modified version of the previous injection... In comparison, the effect of the medicine is not so strong, and there are no major side effects.

This injection of medicine is a kind of "hyperactant", which can enable extraordinary people to maintain a high level of hormone secretion, thereby maintaining a high-pitched mental state... Of course, after the effect of the medicine has passed, the user will pay a certain price for it and fall into a period of time Time is depressed.

After nearly a hundred hours of desperate rush.

Every minute and every second, his mental power was highly tense. No matter how complete Mr. Jin's willpower was, he would be almost unable to hold on.

Take the medicine.

Shadow endured the pain and injected it into the wound... At first, his body trembled violently, and after a few seconds, he returned to complete calm. The needle was not discarded, but was properly kept.

"The assassination of the Tundra is unexpected... There is someone who hides deeper than me, and this is your negligence."

Mr. Jin's mental power has returned to stability. He looked at Bai Zesheng coldly, "You know so much about Bai Xiu... Don't you know that such a dedicator is hidden by him?"

"I refuse to be responsible for this matter." Bai Zesheng said with a expressionless face, "When Bai Xiu left Nagano, I had clearly conveyed the information... He must have followed the Bai family's 'dedicator', which was decided by the head of the family.

Even Bai Xiu himself does not know what kind of existence the dedicator is. And you... have arranged an assassination, you need to be foolproof. Since you have failed, don't find reasons in me.

In order to clean up the mess of this incident... I still have a lot of trouble to deal with next."

After hearing this, Mr. Jin could only remain silent.

After two seconds, Mr. Jin sighed and said in a complicated voice: "I have tried my best. That dedicator... is different from other dedicators I have met before. He is a lunatic. The first deficit is already

He was fatally injured, and half of his head was about to be cut off. Even so, he was still not afraid, blocked all the attacks and even gave a counterattack."

A few simple words.

Although Bai Zesheng did not personally see the assassination on the tundra ice lake... he could probably imagine the specific tragic scene.

No wonder Bai Xiu was so angry in the sect.

Mr. Jin looked at Bai Zesheng and said, "This assassination cannot be achieved, and you can also look for the next opportunity."

"Next chance?"

Bai Zesheng smiled, lowered his voice, and said angrily, "Do you know... how difficult it is to find this opportunity? Time, place, people... Next time, maybe the monster Bai Xiu has become the title of "

Then, he will be like pinching an ant to death, and he only needs to stretch out two fingers to crush you!"

Mr. Jin shook his head and said indifferently: "I can die, but it is not this mission... Lord God wants me to live and leave Dongzhou alive."

When Bai Zesheng heard the word "Divine Horn", his expression gradually calmed down.

His face returned to peace.

Reason returns.

Yes... Bai Buzheng can die, or even die ten thousand times, but this man cannot die... Once he dies, too much information will be exposed.

"This time, I will send you away... but after I go back, I tell the zodiac that it will be no longer suitable for the next long time."

Bai Zesheng breathed a deep breath.

Mr. Jin raised his eyebrows, "It took a long time?"

"At least half a year... maybe... longer..." Bai Zesheng lowered his eyes and said calmly: "This time the mission failed, the head of the family may suspect me... In addition, I need a rest when I send you away tonight.

'It's been a while."

Mr. Jin was stunned.

The next moment.

The huge windbreaker in front suddenly moved.

Bai Zesheng walked on the snow at a very fast speed and instantly bullied him into the other party. He reached out and held the long sword on the shadow's waist. The long sword was instantly unsheathed, and the shadow flew away!

After flipping the knife, he aimed it at his chest... Bai Zesheng ran into it without hesitation!

A "tear" sound!

A bunch of blood penetrated the back and splashed onto the snow.

Shadow never expected that... Bai Zesheng would be so decisive when he attacked him!

The sharp blade penetrates the chest.

Bai Zesheng's expression showed a hint of pain, and then he looked to Mr. Jin's side—

There was a soft body lying there.

Bai Zesheng held the gloves together.

He snapped his fingers hard!

"Boom"!

The blazing flames danced wildly next to the C29 warehouse. The innocent man who had been replaced with his work uniform was instantly ignited by the high-pitched tongue of flame!

In the blazing flames, his face turned into ashes, and the swaying fire ashes danced wildly with the wind and snow. The flames exploded in the darkness, attracting the attention of many people in an instant.

"During the process of killing the murderer, I was attacked and counterattacked... and killed the murderer of the Tundra Ice Lake Eucalyptus on the spot. Although the body was severely incinerated and could not be identified, this knife can be used for mark identification to determine yours.

identity."

Bai Zesheng's voice was hoarse, "After the defense of Yinta is lifted, you can leave... but I will not provide any help in the future..."

At the end, his voice gradually became mock.

Bai Zesheng's consciousness began to vaguely dissipate.

This knife is really deep!

If you are not cruel, how could you deceive Bai's eyes?

Mr. Jin was startled by Bai Zesheng's unpredictable "drawing his sword", but he immediately recovered from calmness. There were already whistles and sounds of breaking through the sky in the distance. It seemed that the blazing light of the tower was about to recover soon.

"Mr. God... will remember every drop of your blood."

He took a deep breath, lowered the brim of his hat, quickly retreated into the darkness, and before leaving, he did not forget to say such a sentence.

Bai Zesheng did not respond, he just smiled sarcastically.

Then he fell into a pool of blood.

After a few dozen seconds, the blazing headlights fell violently, and the entire warehouse in Area C was as bright as daylight. Supporters who arrived at the speed of light saw the second elder who was penetrated by a long sword, leaning over and lying on the ground, and the swaying

The bones swirling with the wind and snow in the sky were gone...

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To be continued...