The Alchemist God - Chapter 1095

"The fastest speed to dig out the secrets of Bai Longzui, know who his superiors are, and what the purpose is."

"Do not worry, we are professional."

On the green camouflage roof of the secret base, Lin Muyu flew in the air and waved at Li Xiaoyao: "Then I will go back to accompany my family first, and I will call me directly."

"Go."

Li Xiaoyao looked at the air with a pair of cold scorpions. He turned and walked straight into the elevator. Although he had already realized the ability to fly, he always lived as an ordinary person. He didn't want people around him to regard himself as a monster.

......

Interrogation room.

The white dragon was tied to the chair by the five flowers, his face was full of sly scales, and the spit of the spit splattered around: "Do you want to interrogate me? Dreaming, Laozi will not say half a word!"

"What kind of person are you so hard?" Xing Lie kicked the table in front of him and pulled out the pistol and straightly pointed at the white dragon's head. He said, "Where are your dissidents?" Made out?"

"Create?!"

Bai Long couldn’t help but sneer: "They are the waiters of the **** of death, the sacred warriors. It is a gift, not a creation in your mouth. Let's die. I can't say anything. You can give me a good job despite shooting. It is."

The axe stood up and was punched on the white dragon's cheek. The shock of the fist was sore. The hardness of the S-class colony was really strong. The fists of ordinary people were hard to hurt.

"Hit, if you feel deflated."

Bai Long laughed and gestured very arrogantly. He said: "The hawk dogs of your government are all waste. Even if you put time on me, anyway... the lore plan has already been implemented, and no one can stop it. At that time...hahaha, your government will surely investigate the dereliction of your waste, wait and see, kill me, kill me, you soft!"

The axe was so angry that it pulled the pistol directly onto the dome and in the mouth of the white dragon. "The general bullet can't kill you, but the nano bullet hits it from the mouth. Do you know what the result is? Peng... The brain will burst open. Would you like to try it on?"

Bai Long was struggling fast, his face was full of anger, and he did not give in.

At this time, Li Xiaoyao pushed in and frowned. "What happened, you beat the prisoner again?"

"Head!"

Xing Lie and the axe turned to awe at the same time. Xing Lie smiled faintly: "There is no beating, just proper physical communication."

Li Xiaoyao squinted the white dragon and smiled: "White Dragon, I know that you are the scorpion of the White Dragon Club, but ... your people have been caught by us, and most of them have been sent to the detention center, unified Examine the cases that they have committed in the past, and sin for a certain crime. What are you still dying here?"

Bai Long’s eyes are chilly: “Is it? What about it? They are just some small pawns. They are not enough to die. If you have a kind, you will kill me. I want to dig out something from my mouth. There is no door! ”

Li Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

Xing Lie-dao: "Hey, it seems that you still have to take a trip to your sister-in-law. Otherwise, it is difficult to dig out the truth."

"No, there is an easier way."

Li Xiaoyao reached out and held a Corgi dog in his crib in his arms. The left hand took out the pistol bullet and slammed it on the top. The muzzle pointed straight at the head of the Corgi dog and said, "Don't you say?"

This Corgi is a white dragon's dog, a sweetheart.

"Count you, I said, you first put my house Elinda!"

"Cut, a male dog has this name, and your white dragon will be really abnormal."

Li Xiaoyao put down the dog and said: "Let's say, who is your superior, how many different people are there, and what are your intentions, plans, and goals?"

Bai Long gritted his teeth: "I don't know much, because my physical examination is not suitable for accepting the gift of being called a change, so my task is to choose the talent of the White Dragon Club to become a variant. As for the change. The total number of people... I don’t know, there should be at least a thousand, and... I don’t know their intentions. I’m just a small downline, and I don’t have the authority to know more.”

"So... who are they?"

"Who is..." Bai Long was a bit stunned and said: "I don't know their names. I only know that since the leader of the Asian regional genius, Wang Zecheng, was killed by you... Then they sent another person to take up this position. It seems to be a Vietnamese. The name is unclear and the heart is hot, but the white powder he sells is very pure. It feels like..."

"To shut up!"

Li Xiaoyao was impatient and said: "Have you seen how to turn ordinary people into dissidents?"

"I have seen it once, it is a giant machine, not... strictly speaking, it is not a machine, but more like a kind of ritual, a ritual that makes people change their face, turning ordinary people into gods, we call it a gift, have been The person of the ceremony will become the waiter of the **** of death, hahaha..." The look of the white dragon became pale and pale, saying: "The waiter of the **** of death... We are all gods of death, we have no evil, no work, no haha, hahaha... you can kill Do you have those who have changed? You Li can not kill a hundred soldiers, you can feel this kind of helpless pain?"

Li Xiaoyao’s eyebrows are tightly locked, and 10,000 of them can’t wait for a sword to cut off his head, but still keep calm, saying: “Who is hosting this gift?”

"I don't know, no one has ever seen their true face, they are the people of death." Bai Long's eyes became awe, saying: "They can do anything, they are real gods."

"Where is this organization?"

"We were brought in by the blindfold, helicopter transfer, flight is not too far, it should still be in the scope of Shanghai, but no one knows where it is."

"Helicopter transfer?!" Li Xiaoyao was a little surprised.

He slowly stood up straight and gently stunned the white dragon, saying: "Put him in the base for a while, maybe later."

"Boss, how did you stun him, what did you hear from the audience?"

"almost."

Li Xiaoyao sighed and said: "Command the communications department to check the flight situation of the civilian helicopters in Shanghai at low altitude. The purpose and ownership of each aircraft are clarified. Let us start with the helicopter and see if the mastermind behind this scene is Who is so supernatural, fast, Bailong also said, they have a plan, we must find out as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

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In the middle of the night, when Lin Muyu returned to the room, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoyu had already slept. The two good sisters occupied the whole bed and did not leave any space for him. There was no way. He could only hold a quilt on the sofa for a night. .

Perhaps because of the relationship that is too tired, it has entered sleep in a blink of an eye, but the sense of sensation has always remained active. Even in the middle of sleep, it can still sense that the power of the mang is active around the home. The sentence is the ancient god, about I slept too much, so I basically didn't sleep very much. In addition, I was quite a strong and ordinary person. Even with hot weapons, I was wandering around the villa. I don't think, these people are well trained. It was arranged by Li Xiaoyao. He has already sent people to protect the family of Lin Muyu. It is indeed a caring person.

The next morning, the warm sunshine fell on the sofa, and it was particularly comfortable to wear on the body.

Lin Muyu still feels a warm and soft body in his sleep, and the faint scent is coming, it is the breath of Qin Yin.

"A rain brother, how do you sleep here? Don't wake me up and a little girl?" she asked with a chuckle.

"You slept so sweetly that you didn't wake you up."

"Oh."

Lin Muyu sat up and took Qin Yin's pair of tender little hands and asked, "Xin Yin, are you having a good time here?"

"Of course I am happy."

Qin Yin looked at him like water, softly said: "I and Xiao Xiao are in the world of dilapidation, or the gods or the sixty-four domain, there are always strong enemies in front of us, so it is rare to sleep comfortably. The feelings are different here, there are no too strong opponents, and there is a sentence and you protect us, so you can relax and sleep."

"I hope we can live this life in the future."

"Ok!"

Outside the door came the voice of Tang Xiaoxuan knocking on the door: "Get out of bed, have breakfast."

"it is good."

After washing, I went to eat. Lin Yan was watching the mobile phone. Lin Biao was reading the newspaper. Tang Xiaoxuan was busy with pumpkin porridge and a piece of oatmeal bread. This is a very family feeling.

"Dad, have you slept well last night?"

"Fortunately."

Lin Biao looked up at Lin Muyu and said, "Small, I will talk after dinner."

"Ah? Oh..."

After the meal, Lin Biao lit a cigarette and said: "Go, let's go to the balcony."

"it is good……"

......

Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxuan went to the dishes. Lin Yan looked at him with amazement. He knew that Dad might have to teach his second brother, so he smiled and succumbed to the game.

On the balcony, the autumn wind in the morning swept the fallen leaves on the top of the wooden floor. Lin Biao took Lin Muyu all the way to the edge of the large balcony and handed the newspaper back to the following: "You see it yourself. Look at this headline news."

"what?"

Lin Muyu took the newspaper, and his eyes couldn’t help but secretly stunned. The headline of the news was “Mysterious man assisted, and the special team annihilated the gangster white dragon club overnight”, while the picture was a group of white dragons and other white dragons. In the scene of the abandoned factory, there was Lin Muyu’s figure. At that time, his hand held the radiant Xuanyuan sword, which was very dazzling.

"This... Who made this shot?"

"This is aerial photography, an image taken by a reporter using his own aircraft. Didn't you notice it?"

"What is this reporter..." Lin Muyu gnashed his teeth: "Is this picture taken out, is he not afraid to be safe for the family members who threaten the members of the Special Forces?"

"Hey, those reporters only care about exposing more eye-catching things, will they care about the lives of others?"

"Dad, I am sorry." Lin Muyu slowly collected the newspaper.

Lin Biao sat down on the edge of the balcony and sucked a cigarette. He said, "Son, sit with my father for a while."

"Ok."

Lin Muyu used a newspaper pad under the buttocks. This pair of trousers is expensive, and the money cannot be white.

......

"I know that when you grow up, you have experienced a lot of things that I don't know. Maybe... Dad is just a drag on you, but..."

Lin Biao said here, the look is a bit stunned, said: "I may not be able to protect you, but ..." mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net