Chapter 623 Uncle Ming's Death
Uncle Ming finally got angry and dialed the phone, "Hello, Mr. Xu Heping?"

On the other side of the phone, the operator said, "Hello, Mr. Xu is very busy now, please call back later!"

Uncle Ming said angrily, "Fire me immediately, something happened! Something happened to the Stigmata Project!"

As soon as this remark came out, as expected, Xu Heping was received on the phone.

Xu Heping's voice was slightly manic, "What's the matter!"

Uncle Ming said, "It's broken, and the situation is developing in an uncontrollable direction."

Xu Heping said furiously, "How many times have I warned you, don't provoke Wu Sansheng, you can't compare with Wu Sansheng, now it's all right, Wu Sansheng turned his face and left you here, what do you say?" ?”

Uncle Ming said, "Mr. Xu, don't worry, I have arranged two people by their side, we will know their whereabouts! I am asking for a wave of support. As long as your people are in place, I will soon catch up with Wu Sansheng and the others."

Xu Heping said, "The Stigmata Project ends here."

Hearing this, Uncle Ming grabbed his phone excitedly, "Mr. Xu, there is still a chance. Give me a chance, and I will definitely save the current situation. You have seen it now. The original world is in danger and will be shattered at any time. Only by finding We can only leave after the Queen Mother of the West's Heavenly Path, and if you give me a chance, you will also be given a chance!"

"I have no chance now!" Xu Heping said, "Don't call me in the future."

The beep on the other end of the phone hung up.

Uncle Ming's face turned pale, and he sat down on the ground with a thump, his previous aggressive appearance was no longer there.

A Dong looked at Uncle Ming's decadent appearance, and couldn't bear it, "Uncle Ming, why don't you come to the house!"

Uncle Ming took Yao Shuna and A Dong back to the house together.

The room was quiet, except for a table of leftovers and a few bottles of beer.

Uncle Ming picked up a can of beer and said with a smile, "I always thought that I was entitled to come back when I went outside and saw a bigger scene, but when I came back, I found that I still couldn't hold my head up in this middle-earth. All kinds of powerful families are like dark clouds over the head, which will never be driven away. Now I understand why my fathers have to escape from the Middle Earth! My homeland can’t accommodate me, so why should I go back to my homeland! How good it is to go outside, bluff and deceive , Abducted away, walk as you please."

A Dong looked at Uncle Ming, "Uncle Ming, do you regret it? Why don't we go back tomorrow!"

"I can't go back." Uncle Ming took a sip of wine, and said to himself, "The Stigmata Project is such an important thing, Xu Heping will not let anyone leave Zhongtu until there is no result. Already killed himself."

Listening to Uncle Ming's words, A Dong gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe we still have a way, we can unite with one person!"

Uncle Ming was taken aback, "Who?"

A Dong yelled upstairs, "Mr. Chu Wu, can you come out and have a chat?"

Uncle Ming was taken aback, and couldn't help saying, "The fifth day? Wasn't he killed? Why is he still here!"

A deep voice came from the stairwell upstairs, "Thanks to the fact that Uncle Ming's bodyguard's gun was too high, I didn't get shot in the head. Now that I think about it, it's really terrible. I didn't expect that Wu Sansheng's gang really Want to kill me!"

Chu Wu limped down, he had many wounds on his body, it could be seen that the black glasses had not punched him less.

Under the dim light, Uncle Ming looked at Chu Wu, "Can we have a chat?"

Chu Wu looked at Uncle Ming, "What do you mean, you were abandoned by them? Now you think of me, you want to unite with me? What capital do you have to unite with me, and the only useful silver eye of Gu Laluo has been seen through by others. "

Uncle Ming raised his hand, and a small box came out from his arms, "Look at this!"

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, I picked up Uncle Ming's box, opened the box, and there were two stone beads that looked like cat's eyes. The beads were dull and looked like small stones by the river.

Chu Wu wanted to move the stone beads, but Uncle Ming raised his hand and interrupted Chu Wu's hand, "Don't move, this thing can't be moved around."

Chu Wu looked at Shi Zhu, "What is this?"

Uncle Ming said calmly, "The eyes of the last ghost mother!"

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, his eyes lit up, "Have you ever been to the Nine-story Demon Tower?"

"I don't have any." Uncle Ming said, "But the person who gave me these eyes did go inside the Nine-story Demon Tower and saw the crystal coffin of the last ghost mother inside. Before leaving, he picked out the ghost mother's eyes I took it down and took it out, but after I took it out, the precious eyeball turned into a stone bead. I asked many people to identify it, and even said it was a high-tech material, but as long as I took it out, this stone bead would be right. The surrounding five-stage petrification! Just like Medusa's curse, petrification!"

Chu Wu's eyes were bright, "Sounds like a very good baby, this is indeed very sincere, what do you want me to do?"

"Take me to see the first day of junior high school!" Uncle Ming said, "Wu Sansheng refuses to cooperate with me, it's okay, first day of junior high school can cooperate with me in everything."

Chu Wu was thinking with one hand, while muttering, "I have to think about this, after all, I don't know if this thing has the magical power as you said—"

Speaking of which, on the fifth day of the lunar new year, he was about to grab the ghost mother's eyes.

Uncle Ming seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and with a sudden push with his right hand, the stone bead spun, and two gray-blue rays of light shot towards Chu Wu!
The fifth day of the lunar new year seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he opened his heart suddenly, and pointed a shining golden mirror at Uncle Ming.

Seeing this, Uncle Ming exclaimed that it was not good.

Unfortunately, it's all over.

After the gray-blue light hit the surface of the golden mirror, it rebounded violently and shot at Uncle Ming.

Uncle Ming looked at his hands in fear, his arms, waist, and legs began to petrify rapidly, the blood in his body began to ossify, his meridians, body, and hair all began to petrify.

Uncle Ming stared at Chu Wu, he wanted to fight back, but in the end he failed, Chu Wu was much better than him, and Chu Wu really dared to kill, it's not like Wu Sansheng and the others would do it on purpose Keep a hand.

Seeing this, Ah Dong was furious, and raised his hand and drew his gun at Chu Wu.

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, he grabbed the barrel of the pistol with one hand, and his eyes were pure. "This kind of thing is only powerful from a distance!"

There was a crisp knock, and the pistol was twisted to pieces.

A Dong punched it, and Chu Wu slammed it out with a palm. A Dong broke through the wall and went away. The rubble collapsed, and A Dong never got up again.

Chu Wu picked up the ghost mother's eyes on the table, and said to himself, "If you want to blame, I blame you for being too soft-hearted. People like you are not suitable for living in the grassland. Wu Sansheng has already asked you to kill me. But he didn’t kill him, and now he wants to cooperate with me, the cunning Chinese people really have no bottom line.”

Chu Wu put the ghost mother's eyeballs into his arms, and looked back at Yao Shuna who was staring wide-eyed. Chu Wu smiled peacefully, with an innocent look on his face, "What you saw, Uncle Ming wanted to kill me, I just Passive action, you and him are husband and wife, according to the customs of the grassland, women have to go with their husbands, I will give you a ride!"

Covering her hands on the fifth day of the fifth day, Yao Shuna wanted to struggle, but on the fifth day of the fifth day, it was cold and ruthless, and Yao Shuna closed her eyes forever.

"I really don't understand why the Middle-earths brought so many wastes to such a dangerous place as Snowfield."

"This is a wild world, where only the weak prey on the strong, there is no reason to speak of it."

"I want to find the first day of the junior high school quickly."

Walking out of the yard on the fifth day of the lunar new year, he threw a lighter, and the oil-splashed tent ignited crazily, merging with bloody snowflakes.

(End of this chapter)

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