What to do with a full-scale life

Chapter 265

"Your eyes betray your heart..."

"Stop singing." The mouse unfolded a map, and on it was a building somewhere in Thailand: "Pig demon, start."

Shan Dawang took out his mobile phone silently: "According to the information I collected, the list and photos of all relevant personnel are here, you can figure it out yourself, I will support you outside, I can interfere with the communication here 45 minutes, there will be absolutely no police coming within 45 minutes. The rest is your task. Three elements, don’t speak Chinese, don’t leave marks, and don’t talk nonsense. OK?”

"It's about you." The mouse kicked the thunder dragon who was taking a selfie there: "Delete the photo without leaving any traces. Don't sing."

After the mouse finished speaking, he looked at the people around him: "Let's start."

Several people in the combat department nodded immediately, Pony and Thunder Dragon put on Pikachu's headgear, and Huniu put the stockings on her head from her feet, so tight that her face was deformed.

Xiao Ma coughed, and silently handed her a hood. Hu Niu kicked his ass: "Don't take it out sooner."

"Do it."

With the order of the mouse, they all showed their own special abilities. The pony is an annoying space system. He can follow any of his weapons to go anywhere. The tiger girl only needs a high jump, and the brontosaurus can fly.

As for the mouse, he fell backwards, used the near-death protection mechanism to activate the short-distance teleportation during the fall, and became the first person to reach the destination.

"Speaking of which, why don't we just use the spirit illusion to come here?"

The pony's question made the mouse silent for a while, and then said with a smile: "This is more handsome."

"Well, that's right."

Huniu pulled off the lock on the roof, and said with a smile, "You're all wearing Pikachu, and you're not handsome."

"Hey, big sister, you don't understand. It's called contrast cuteness. I just picked it out at the night market for a long time, and this one is more suitable." Xiao Ma laughed and said, "Why don't you have One Punch Man's headgear and green skinned murlocs?" Hood, which one do you choose?"

"That must be Pikachu." Thunder Dragon was the first to go downstairs: "Oh, there is not even a light here. Such a big building is really stingy."

"Riding a bicycle to go to the bar, the province is the province, the flower is the flower."

At this time, the voice of the King of the Mountain came from their earphones: "Don't occupy the channel with trash talk, I still want to monitor their current movements."

"Take a hammer."

Lei Long came to the security room and kicked open the door. Before the four security guards could react, they were shaken by one finger and one finger. Then Xiao Ma skillfully turned off all the surveillance cameras, and finally turned off the elevator and the door. All the fire doors were pulled down.

After finishing all this, the mouse photographed three formations on the wall, then took out a red thread and tied it to the Fu Zhihe that he took out from his bosom, and the Fu Zhihe took the red thread and whirred around the building , Then the building visible to the naked eye was shrouded in thick fog.

After that, they whistled and sang all the way to the target area in the middle layer. This place didn't look like any special cult place, but the mouse was keen to find that there were all sorts of cryptic hangings everywhere. The ornamentation, and this ornamentation has disappeared in the classics for 2000 years.

There were still scattered employees inside. When they saw a few people wearing hoods coming in, they ran away immediately after realizing it. The mice and the others did not make things difficult for these ordinary employees, but went straight to the innermost office. When I opened the door, there was no one there. Seeing this scene, Thunder Dragon immediately scolded in the channel: "Wild boar, what are you doing? With your intelligence ability, we will all die eight times if something happens."

The King of the Mountain was silent for a while: "You opened the wrong door."

Lei Long exited the office and took a look, and found that he had opened the wrong door, and the real target was in the thick anti-theft door at the back of this office.

"Sau Rui, Sao Rui, it's my fault. Mr. Pig calmed down."

"Just stop talking trash."

Thunder Dragon muttered, walked to the door and stretched out his hand to push it, and found that the door was actually made of iron plates and large stones, not to mention the weight, and it was not locked with a door lock but with a lock. The oldest way, the door arrives...

"Next, let's ask the elder sister to perform a **broken boulder for us!"

Before Lei Long finished speaking, he realized that he was being wheeled up, and then with a muffled sound, he bumped into the big stone gate. He was fine, but the gate had already been blown out.

"Use your milk." Hu Niu dropped Thunder Dragon and walked in: "Huh? This place?"

"Ah, have you ever seen twin souls? This is the scene. This is what they like most when they play the dead man's sect." Thunder Dragon patted the dirt on his body and stood up: "Fine."

This place is a large space, which is hidden in the building. There are gods, altars, and a table specially used for sacrifices. The table has already turned dark brown and exudes a strong smell of blood.Judging by the amount of bleeding, it would be unreasonable to say that they used three and a half catties of chickens for sacrifices.

"These rich guys like to do this kind of thing the most." Xiao Ma threw everything he could see flying away: "In order to live forever, they will do everything they can."

"It's okay to say one or two. If all the rich people in the world are doing this, then don't blame his grandpa the worker." After Lei Long finished speaking, his voice suddenly fell silent, because he found a copper ring on the wall. The copper ring looked very abrupt, so he quickly waved back: "I found it."

After the few people behind him arrived, he pulled the copper ring hard, and there was still a layer of space inside. He never expected that a building could be tossed like this.

"But what did they think? They wanted to revive Old Ginger right under the noses of the old men. It's too fucking outrageous." Xiao Ma took out a fluorescent stick from his side and illuminated the dark road: "And I still want to use that outrageous method to find children to live sacrifice."

"The key point is that they almost succeeded. If it weren't for the boss, we would have no face to live in this world." The mouse spoke with a heavy tone: "This time our work tasks are very heavy, do you understand the meaning?"

"Understood." Xiao Ma sneered: "Such a big matter can't be handled by a rich man alone. There are also moths inside the fortress. What are you going to do?"

"What should I do?" The mouse's eyes reflected an oily green light in the darkness: "It must have been an accident."

As they went deeper, they soon came to the lower floor, which looked very luxurious, like a secret club, with music coming from outside, and judging from the direction of this place, it was probably a gathering place for believers place.

"Hey." Thunder Dragon flicked his hands, and the lightning spread all over his body: "Don't grab anyone from me."

But Xiao Ma suddenly said in a low voice: "Brother Long... let me come this time."

"Hey, that's a good attitude." Lei Long smiled and took a step back: "Everyone, let's Ma Tahua perform his battle of revenge."

With a chuckle, Xiao Ma pulled out two Tang knives from behind and swished them in his hands, then walked over to the sound of the music, and soon there were women's screams and the sound of gunfire.

When Thunder Dragon arrived, he saw the pony standing upside down on the ceiling, and the ground was already full of human heads. The scene was even more tragic than Shura Hell, and there was another person whose head was not beheaded by him, who was holding a pistol in vain. Trigger, click, click.

Xiao Ma slowly fell from the ceiling, put away the Tang Dao, walked in front of the man and grabbed his hair, then came to the window and kicked a piece of the window, pushing half of the rich man out.

"What organization, who is there, how to contact. I don't need to say more, right." Ma Tahua said lightly: "I will give you the last 30 seconds."

Although that person believes in evil gods and even cooperates in doing some offerings, strictly speaking, he can only be regarded as a beginner disciple, and according to the information, he is 75 years old, but he looks like he is only [-] years old. In his early years, [-]% of them have something to do with this school.

As everyone expected, what he knew was very superficial. His main task was to pay the money, and he only had the contact information of one or two people who usually had a close relationship with him, and there were some individuals on the mainland. Because of his favor, some of them are even believers of this sect, and he is very familiar with these people.

It is impossible for this kind of person to expect him to be fearless of death. If he really was not afraid of death, he would not have abandoned the cult to seek longevity, so he confessed everything he knew very neatly, and the mouse next to him was recording After finishing, he nodded: "Little Ma, let him go."

Xiao Ma let go of his hand obediently, and heard the first muffled sound after about ten seconds, and the mouse asked Xiao Ma angrily: "How could you throw him down?"

"You made me let go."

"For serious violations, a fine of ten yuan will be issued as an example to others." The mouse sternly said.

"Understood! Let's not take this as an example."

This Thai rich man was relatively well-known in Asia. The news of his death quickly spread to the ears of all parties, and everyone suddenly became precarious. Although the investigation by the Thai police is still in progress A lot of information is kept strictly confidential, but this time dozens of people died unexpectedly at the cult gathering, but it cannot be covered by paper.

When the news spread back to the country, those who were connected with this person and the previous incident were all so scared that they could not sleep at night, and the first to suffer was a certain principal and a certain comprador. Sudden death at home, one diagnosed as cerebral infarction and the other diagnosed as myocardial infarction, both of which could not be rescued.

And their accident brought a lot of people to think of ways to protect themselves, but at this time, they are thinking of self-protection. It is really powerless. Passed away within a few days, suffering from myocardial infarction, cerebral infarction, ruptured hemangioma, being hit by ice cubes falling from high altitude, struck by lightning, food poisoning...

For seven consecutive days, 39 people died suddenly due to various accidental reasons. Although the police also noticed that something was wrong, the forensic doctor gave corresponding certificates, proving that it was all accidents.

And then, on the morning of the eighth day, several handsome men and women came down from the Tokyo International Airport. They were dressed in fashion and looked so cool that they were even mistaken for celebrities by the fans who picked them up at the airport.

"Why? Why were they all cleaned up? Who did it?"

In a small warehouse in Tokyo Bay, several people are meeting in a dilapidated room. They are now in an unprecedented crisis, because they have been targeted, and who is being targeted? I don't know, all the outside believers were pulled out of their radishes and brought out of the mud, and one by one they were cleaned out at a fixed point.

From Thailand to Vietnam, from Hong Kong to the mainland, and just yesterday, their organizer in South Korea was also found hanged at home. Before he died, he hacked eight of his loyal backbones to death and lined up on your own floor.

There is no way to explain this matter reasonably. The only reasonable explanation is that he was killed by someone, and with the backbone of South Korea being wiped out, Japan is left as their base in the entire Asia, and the original Taiwan has also been let down. A new force and Xu Fu's old dog were taken over.

"Who would it be, who do you think it might be?"

"Twelve spirits."

After one of them said these three words, the faces of all the people in the audience turned pale. Although the Twelve Spirits had been dormant for a long time, if it was really them, then things would be a big deal. People are mysterious and powerful, and they are extremely meticulous in their work. Once they are targeted, there is almost no possibility of escape.

"We don't want to see each other again during this time, we must first find a way to revive the master. It's a pity that we didn't succeed last time... If the master is here..."

While they were talking, there was a loud noise outside, and they ran out to look, only to find a white capillary dog ​​squatting at the door of the warehouse, the door of the warehouse had been blown away, and the dog was very abnormal Squatting there motionless.

They planned to run away at the first moment, but just as they raised their legs to run, they felt a strong wind blowing by, and then a woman wearing an elastic vest with a huge body and a peaked cap appeared in front of them, and then from her gust of wind Several people came out of the rolled up dust. They were all wearing peaked caps and carrying small backpacks, and the leader of them was holding a small electric fan in his hand.

Seeing this, several people present were about to fight back immediately, but before they could take out the guy, a bolt of lightning struck down from above the clouds, one of them died suddenly on the spot, and then there was a tall and handsome man on the roof behind him. Forced to squat on top: "Hey, I'll give you 30 seconds, run now."

The remaining four people didn't talk nonsense and ran away on the spot, but they ran for less than two seconds. One of the four people was nailed to the wall by a steel fork, screaming in pain, and the other was pinned down by a swoop. One of them stepped on a strange formation and was blown off a leg, bleeding profusely. Only one of them stood there in a daze before running ten meters.

"Sorry, I told you to run, but they didn't say so."

Then Shuai jumped down from the roof, but because his leg tripped over the wires when he fell, he fell and ate shit when he landed. When he stood up, his face was already covered with dust: "Fuck!"

While speaking, he raised his hand, and a flash of lightning burned the man nailed to the wall into charcoal, and then went to the man who was stepped on the ground and kicked his neck, and the man who was blown off The person with the legs is fine, but Shuaibi stepped forward and asked the person who was still intact for the time being, "You and him, we can only live together, who do you choose?"

It was unnecessary to ask this question, and in the end, under the test of life or death, the solid friendship fell apart, and the broken steel bar attracted by the electricity penetrated the body of the short-legged man, leaving only the last person trembling.

"What about you, now you have two days to go. One is to take us to your base camp, and the second is to beat you until you can't take care of yourself, and then you take us to your base camp. Don't be stubborn."

After finishing speaking, the electric light from his fingers drilled into the man's body, and directly performed the ultimate acupuncture on the acupuncture point. The sudden pain caused him to go into shock on the spot.

"Hey, the most important thing to be a human being is to be happy." Thunder Dragon woke him up, and then put a finger on his forehead: "Are you happy now?"

A little hesitation, just the electric current passing through the brain, that kind of pain is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist, after a few back and forth, this person is already dying.

"You are... the twelve spirits..."

"Twelve spirits." The mouse stepped forward and said with a smile, "No, strictly speaking, there are twelve evil spirits now. Don't try to negotiate terms with the evil spirits, OK? I'll give you the last ten seconds to think about it. If you still refuse to say it, I'll give you another big gift bag."

At this point, death can actually be called a relief. Although he already knew that the twelve spirits would not let him go, in order not to be tortured more, he still chose to tell the location of the headquarters to The twelve spirits listen.

Mouse got up and pointed five fingers at Leilong: "Deduct 50 yuan."

As a flash of arc flashed, everyone on the ground lost their lives, and the mice and the others also knew the address. Almost at the same time they knew the address, the Mountain King had basically located the exact location.

This time their target was not a mansion, but a rich man's villa area, [-] kilometers away from downtown Tokyo, just north.

"It's the first time for me to take the Shinkansen, and it doesn't feel as good as the Fuxing." Lei Long sat on the top with his bag in his arms and smiled, "Oh, by the way, I remember that the Jiang family played with the living dead, right?"

While talking, the mouse suddenly opened its eyes: "Go back!"

"What? Why do you say that?"

The mouse was silent for a moment: "What they are best at is not the living dead, but using the living dead to create panic and chaos. King of the Mountain!"

"Yes." The King of the Mountain's voice came from the headset: "What's wrong?"

"Now go and look at downtown Tokyo. I suspect they've started it. We've been tricked. We must not give them time to hide."

(End of this chapter)