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Chapter 507 Assassination on the Street

Chapter 507 Assassination on the Street
Guan Shanyue always feels that she has forgotten something, but when she thinks about the effect of industrialization on the human race, what is more important than this!
Since you can't remember it, it means that it's all trivial things, forget it and forget it. ,

"So, where is the lord? He won't forget us, right?" The peripheral head of the fourth restaurant has been drinking for three rounds, licking his stomach and frowning. We don't seem to be here for dinner. Ah, there is business to do!
"Probably not! How could Xingluo Palace allow such a powerful force to go out of control!" The other head said, his eyes fixed on the delicious food in front of him.

He never thought that there are so many things to enjoy besides cultivation, and he never imagined that ordinary people in the past could create so many miracles.

Why didn't I notice it back then, otherwise I would have taken the management rights of mortals first, and I would be the owner of these things!
However, that idiot-like Sun Jingyun has formulated a lot of rules. He is an ancient master, and he should be in the status of a master, but he can't act recklessly against these mortals!
But it will be fine in the future, as long as the palace master agrees, these mortals will naturally have the right to control in the future!

Good days are coming!

He didn't know that without the correct guidance and Sun Jingyun's export of the knowledge accumulated by a civilization for hundreds or even thousands of years, it would be basically impossible for the mortals in Star Luoyu to develop to this level.

In other words, if no one orders it, it will take at least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.

After eating and drinking enough, a group of people walked downstairs with their stomachs in their arms.

"What should I say, let's continue eating in another place?"

"Why don't you go watch a movie? Recently, there is a movie called "Tongtian Sword Master". I heard it's very good."

"Well, if you're idle, you can watch it, but wouldn't it be strange for us to go to the movies with a group of old men?"

"What's so strange, with our status, who would dare to make irresponsible remarks?"

"That's true."

They walked slowly, and when they met someone who wanted to take a photo with them, they would stop cheerfully and put on a smiling face.

No one could realize how dark their thoughts were hidden under their smiling faces.

Except for a young man on the corner.

"it's him!"

He stared at a silver-haired, elegant-looking middle-aged man in the crowd. His name was Lin Buxun, and he was the head of a Taishan faction in northern Xingluo.

Lin Buxun is a heroic man with a generous personality. He always likes to be a chivalrous man, and he likes to patrol the four directions when he has nothing to do, looking for those monsters that endanger the world and killing them. Therefore, among the people, he has the title of "Taiping Sword".

But the youth knew that this person was a devil!
His actions of the Taiping Sword are true, but this is simply his disguised personality. In fact, he is a pervert with a dark personality who likes to abuse and mutilate boys and girls!
He likes to accept disciples himself, but those disciples who entered his sect, none of them can come out alive, and each one of them didn't suffer a meal of torture before they died, but tortured for several years or even ten years!

If it weren't for the young man having a twin brother who could communicate with each other, even to a certain extent, no one would know about Lin Buxun's evil deeds until his death!

But Lin Buxun is the leader of a faction, and all kinds of vicious crimes were committed before the establishment of Senluo Company, and the laws of Senluo Company can't control him at all.

And he likes the current society, and he doesn't want to cause Senluo Company and Xingluo Palace to fight against each other because of his own affairs.

He originally thought that there was no hope of revenge in this life, but he did not expect that after the establishment of Senluo Company, he not only had the opportunity to practice, but also because of his eagerness for revenge, he practiced hard and made rapid progress. He was promoted all the way to middle school, not to mention university, Also entered the Sen Luo Research Institute.

Under his own preferred choice, he even entered the Concept Weapon Research Institute dedicated to researching secret weapons!

Eight hours ago, he found Lin Buxun wandering outside when he was using Douyin, plus the weapon he had just made and had not yet reported.

"This may be the only opportunity in my life, I must seize it!"

The young man looked at the smiling Lin Buxun who was taking a photo with someone, adjusted his smile, and moved closer.

Lin Buxun was full of impatience, but he was meticulous in his work on the surface. When he saw the young man approaching, he asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

He felt the breath of youth. This child should not be two hundred years old, but he is already an ancient-level powerhouse, and his internal strength is thousands of years old.

It should be a relic of the sea unearthed by Senluo Company.

I didn't expect such a young man to be my fan, maybe I can win him over and let him do things for me in the future.

"Are you Lin Buxun, the head of the Taishan School?" The young man asked with surprise.

"It's me!" Lin Buxun hurriedly waved his hands: "Don't call me a hero, it's just a false name. As for the Taishan School, alas, it has already fallen."

Although he has fallen, his tone is still very proud, as if the identity of Zhenghuangqi, who has already perished, is also something to be proud of.

"Sure enough, I did not admit the wrong person!" The young man looked surprised, and asked again: "Hero Lin, do you still remember Wang Xiaoqiang who was whipped seven hundred times by you with the ghost whip 130 years ago, causing severe pain in the soul, and tortured to death by you for life and death? ?"

"I remember, of course I remember!" Lin Buxun replied subconsciously, and suddenly felt something was wrong: "Wait, you."

"Remember, the person who killed you was his younger brother, Wang Xiaozhuang!"

In the young man's hand, suddenly there was a small weapon with two dark holes.

"Gun?" Lin Buxun recognized it immediately, and his tense body immediately relaxed. Of course he knew the gun, and it was quite powerful.

But this kind of weapon is fine against ordinary people, but against ancient masters like them, you use a pistol?

In a daze, Wang Xiaozhuang had already pulled the trigger.

Accompanied by the sound of violent electric arcs, Lin Buxun let out a muffled snort, and before he fell to the ground, Wang Xiaozhuang fired several shots in succession, directly emptying the magazine!

"There are geniuses!" The crowd of onlookers in the square only realized what had happened belatedly at this time, the head next to him was startled, and immediately reacted, and immediately pushed Wang Xiaozhuang to the ground.

Wang Xiaozhuang's vengeance was avenged, and his heart was calm, but seeing that the leader was about to touch the gun in his hand, he immediately pressed the gun under his body, and then shouted: "Protect me, I have company secrets in my hands!"

The crowd watching, taking photos, and taking videos were just watching for fun. After all, although someone was assassinated, it was the head of the peripheral sect who was assassinated!

That concept is equivalent to the assassination of the president of a multinational company by a native, and it's not one of his own, so why be nervous?
Maybe some people are still shouting happily in their hearts!
After all, in order not to make the relationship with Xingluo Temple too rigid, these leaders have always enjoyed a lot of super-national treatment!
But now when they heard Wang Xiaozhuang's yell, everyone suddenly became excited.

As long as they have been to school, everyone has a concept that each of them has the responsibility and obligation to protect the company's secrets.

In Wang Xiaozhuang's situation, he might have shouted indiscriminately, but protecting him could protect company secrets.

Even if he really lied, everyone will not lose anything, and Wang Xiaozhuang will naturally get fair treatment!
In an instant, the people taking pictures and onlookers immediately surrounded them. Many people even took out guns from their bodies and aimed at more than a dozen heads!

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" The leaders were taken aback: "The assassin is him, we were assassinated!"

"He committed a crime on the Senluo company's territory. Naturally, our company's law enforcement team will punish him. You have no right to detain him, arrest him, and do anything that endangers his personal freedom!"

"You!" The headman's eyes widened: "You are just a real person, how dare you talk to me like that?"

"But here at Senluo Company, your identity is not easy to use, or you want to do something to me?" The person who was accused was not polite: "Come on, try to touch me!"

"What the hell!" The head of the sect has never been so angry, and he got up to suppress him.

"Everyone get out of the way!"

After all, it was a busy road, and the patrolling police finally arrived at the scene.

Two policemen pulled up Wang Xiaozhuang who had been pressed to the ground, and patted the non-existent dust on his body: "Are you all right!"

"He's an assassin, an assassin!" This kind of treatment made the leader unhappy, why should he be so nice to an assassin?

"Trust us, we will give him a fair punishment!" The police first saluted the leaders, and then methodically took out the walkie-talkie and called them.

Another policeman pulled out four pillars as if by magic, and began to pull the isolation belt.

"This" the heads silently watched this scene, silently watched Lin Buxun being covered with a white cloth, and suddenly realized that it seemed unsafe for him to stay here.Their proud identities don't seem to be so easy to use
The most important thing is, the head of Lin is an ancient master, with tens of thousands of years of internal strength, how was he killed by a single shot?

(End of this chapter)

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