Chapter 35 The monster was robbed?

The next day, after looting the bank, Luo Qing was free again, and looked at the closed magic door of the castle. Daolong was still doing research and Luo Qing didn't dare to bother him.

He was sitting on the sofa bored, thinking about what he should play to pass the time, the next moment, the phone buzzed and vibrated.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was a Taoist priest. He connected and asked, "Any news about that evil spirit?"

The Taoist said with a pale tone and panic: "Well, senior, the situation has changed. The evil spirit was killed by a group of monks. They claimed to be saints, and they were very powerful. The people who were sent to catch the evil spirit couldn't stop them. .”

Luo Qing's tone suddenly sank: "Tell me carefully what's going on?"

"I don't know what's going on with them. Last night my subordinates were about to capture that evil spirit, but the group of monks rushed in suddenly, saying that evil things shouldn't exist, and then directly rescued the evil spirit. The Taoist’s tone was obviously anxious, trying to prove that what he said was true: “They are all official grades, there is nothing they can do with guns.”

Luo Qing's eyes darkened, he closed his eyes and thought for a while, and when he opened them again, there was no extra emotion in his pupils, and he said lightly: "You are waiting for me in the black market, I will go there now."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Qing thought for a while, walked to the castle wizard's throne, picked up the storage box containing the spell, and threw it into the space of the small gun.

The next moment he instantly turned into a stream of water and disappeared in the castle.

When it reappeared, Luo Qing had already passed through the barrier of the black market. This time it was daytime, and there were no stalls or people in black robes inside. There was only a Taoist priest pacing back and forth, and a man in a black suit with a White men in dark glasses wait in the field.

"Senior, you are here." The Taoist saw Luo Qing and immediately trotted over and introduced with a flattering smile: "This is one of the members who went to arrest last night, senior, just ask if you have anything."

Luo Qing sized him up and asked gently, "Do you have any photos or specific descriptions?"

The young man in the suit straightened up immediately, and replied sternly: "There is no surveillance in the area, but we brought a camera to restore the scene at that time, and we captured it."

As he spoke, he took out a memory card from his pocket and handed it to Luo Qing without looking sideways.

Luo Qing nodded and looked at the Taoist priest.

"Senior, I have sent someone to get the notebook, please wait a moment, it will be there soon."

As soon as the words fell, not far away, a white young man also wearing a black suit and sunglasses ran over quickly.

When the screen on the notebook started to play, Luo Qing frowned instantly.

Because, he saw three familiar figures, and their information appeared in his mind accordingly.

Claiming to be a saint, he is the successor of the saint fighter Lopez, a group of Taoist masters.

Unexpectedly, they came to the United States from Huaguo so early, are they looking for Xiaoyu?

"I know about this, don't blame you, just keep looking for other evil spirits."

Luo Qing waved his hand, and slowly walked out of the barrier of the black market. The suburban area in the early morning is peaceful and fresh air, which makes people's thoughts lighten.

If I remember correctly, these people came to find Saint Seiya, but in the end they found the wrong person due to various coincidences and missed Xiaoyu.
However, as the protagonist, if he misses the awakening, that's only possible. This matter itself is bad for Xiaoyu!
And Lopez thousands of years ago, as a boss who could forcefully injure the Holy Lord, how could he die after the Holy Lord was sealed?Still spending a lot of time to scatter the twelve charms all over the world?
Unless he has a bigger conspiracy, and this awakening consciousness is likely to be designed by him, he wants... Xiaoyu's body?
No, no, Xiaoyu, no one dares to touch her!
She is a huge karma disk, and the karma on it is strong enough to modify the history books of the years, and travel through time without any problems.

You know, in memory, the saint took the initiative in the history books, and the eight demons were basically finished, and the blue star completely became the home of the rest of the races.

So Lopei would never dare to break ground on Tai Sui, so what exactly does he want?
In other words, what do these Taoist masters want?
Luo Qing's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. The water in this world is too deep, especially things related to Xiaoyu, which are simply a mess. There are too many bugs on her body, but in the end, they harmoniously formed a balance on her body.

Maybe check out Maya first?There are many books about Maya in that university.

Among the many layouts on Xiaoyu's body, Maya's god is the weakest one, right?But, he is also a god
Rubbing his forehead with a headache, Luo Qing wanted to scold his mother, why did these things suddenly come to mess with him?Is it because of the relationship with Xiaoyu?
But he was a little depressed to let him go directly. He was obviously found, and his strength was about to increase. Pop, it's gone!

Putting down her hands, Luo Qing regained her composure, picked up the phone and dialed Wa Long's number directly.

After two rings, he was connected, and he asked lightly, "Do you know what happened yesterday?"

"Of course I know. The address is in Los Angeles, where the black hands are distributed. What's the matter? Are you going to kill those three monks?" Walon's tone was obviously cheerful. This was not only a matter of money, but also the attitude of those chaebols. change.

In the United States, chaebols represent everything, and the white glove business is expected to go well.

Luo Qing thought for a while and said directly: "No need, just keep an eye on those three monks."

"Uh, okay, I'll give you a message tonight. By the way, you took the cow charm, right? I found a wrestler named Bull Warrior, but I didn't find the charm in the photo." Valon asked suddenly.

Luo Qing neither denied nor affirmed, but said flatly: "There are too many problems."

"All right, all right, is there anything else?" Valon's tone was indifferent, and he didn't want to ask if he didn't want to talk, since he wasn't interested in these anyway.

"Increase the manpower of the evil spirits. Also, I need to find something for your black hand's arsenal, and then give me some high-tech. There must be positions for those monks." Luo Qing added after thinking about it.

"No problem, little boy, go to Rena Hotel, someone there will take you to the arsenal, and black technology computers will also be available." Valon's tone is still relaxed, and now he is regaining control of the Mafia.

He is not generally generous to his backer.

Luo Qing hung up the phone and disappeared in the body of water. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the iconic hotel. As a top hotel in this era, it is still easy to find.

He followed two very respectful boys in black into the hotel, and about 10 minutes later, Luo Qing came out with a dazed expression (_).

Well, who can tell him why there will be ICBM vehicles in Mao?If it weren't for the empty barrel, Luo Qing would have thought that he had come to an official institution in the United States.

The arsenal of the largest dark organization is because Luo Qing has little knowledge.

I looked blankly at the gloomy sky, it was going to rain.

Luo Qing lowered his head and took out a tablet full of technology, looked at a red dot on it, and smiled.

Heh, how dare the bald man kill his own evil spirit?I'm going to save you now!

(End of this chapter)

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