The killing system in my brain

Chapter 419 Are You Transformers Already Rotten?

Chapter 419 Are You Transformers Already Rotten?

Cui Jian's eyes were slightly displeased, and with a slight movement of his wrist, the Qingfeng sword body suddenly trembled, becoming as soft as a ribbon, directly splitting the hands of the old Japanese who were pinching the Qingfeng sword body.

Enduring the pain, the old man let out a muffled grunt, and let go of his hands. Cui Jian took advantage of the situation and drew his sword out.

The ghost knows what kind of tricks these guys will use, so there is no big mistake in being careful.

At this time, Zhang Dabiao and Qi Heng came slowly. Looking at the two Japanese ninjas in the end, Zhang Dabiao looked at Cui Jian in surprise, "I didn't expect you to solve it by yourself."

Cui Jian pretended to be indifferent, "It's just that these people's strength is too low, and they came here to seek death. I'll be a good person and give them a ride, but you..."

He turned away from the relaxed expression of the two, frowned and said, "Why are you acting like a policeman?"

Looking at the mess, Zhang Dabiao shrugged, "It's not that we can't make it, it's that you ended the battle too quickly."

Then he was puzzled and said: "These Japanese will never stand up until the critical moment. Why can't they resist it so easily? It's different from the type I met. It's a bit reckless!"

He turned his gaze to Cui Jianjian, with a slightly surprised expression, "Have you found the Celestial Master Bell?"

Seeing that the eyes of the two people forgot to come over, Cui Jian shrugged and took out a rusty bell from his backpack, "I don't know if it's this, but as soon as I was about to take it, this guy took the knife to me. Chop your head off."

Cui Jian's gaze paused, and the place where the female ninja should have been lying on the ground and moaning while clutching her stomach was empty.

"Ran?"

Zhang Dabiao looked sideways and shook his head, "These ninjas have no other skills. I have to say they are top-notch in assassination and escape, but that's all."

Cui Jian was dumbfounded, there was no need to guess, there was deep discrimination in Zhang Dabiao's words.

"Have you suffered from them before?"

Zhang Dabiao nodded slowly, "My brother was assassinated by them."

After that, he shut up and stopped talking.

Cui Jian was silent and didn't ask any more questions, but instead said, "Is this the only bell in the underground museum? I took it down before the chime. If it wasn't, the other bells would have been boarded first, and it would be a little troublesome."

"Show me." Qi Heng said.

Cui Jian handed the bell to Qi Heng, Qi Heng held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, his brows furrowed, and after handing it back to Cui Jian, he said: "It's not like it, it looks like it doesn't look like it, I'm not sure, you've seen the Celestial Master before." Bell style? "

Cui Jian scratched his head, "I think I've seen it before, but the bell is too rusty, and the Celestial Master's bell in the painting is really too abstract. The ancients paid attention to the spirit and not the shape, so I can't understand it."

Zhang Dabiao, "The gods are self-deprecating, and they won't reveal their real body easily. Look for other places to see if there are any bells."

Cui Jian weighed the bell in his hand, and muttered: "What age is this? Let's be self-deprecating. We must believe in science and treat everything with scientific concepts."

Hearing Cui Jian's ridicule, Zhang Dabiao replied seriously, "The wisdom of the ancients is beyond the imagination of a narrow-minded and ignorant person like you."

"..."

Well, what else could Cui Jian say? After separating from the two of them again, he shook his head and looked around with the pistol in his hand. At the same time, he secretly used his strength to pick the rust on the bell bit by bit.

This bell is indeed old, and there are a lot of rust spots on it, making the whole bell bigger, which makes Cui Jian wonder if this thing was picked up from a stinky ditch to make up for it, it is too rusty , No wonder this museum puts the bell on top of the chime, the feeling is full, I think the bell is useless, as a decoration.

But how did the Dragon and Tiger Sect know that Tianshi Ling was hidden in the Wen Gehua Museum? Cui Jian did not know on what basis the judgment was made, but these were not important. If Tianshi Ling was brought back to the sect safely and handed over to Butler Wang, then this task would be considered a successful completion.

"what?!"

He paused for the fingers that were picking at the bell with his fingers, and he saw that the bronze color was exposed at the place that he had picked off. When he was about to pick two more times, Cui Jian suddenly heard the sound of metal colliding at Quanta Quanta.

Looking up, Cui Jian frowned slightly, shook his head and put the Heavenly Master Bell on his back, and sighed, "Why are you biomechanical transformation people again, are you already a bad street in North America?"

Standing in front of him is a man wearing a bronze-colored alloy battle armor, with a streamlined shape, like an ancient general. His shoulder pads, knee pads, and elbow pads are all protruding, showing a touch of power. He is 1.8 meters tall, has short reddish-brown hair, and Chinese characters The face is serious.

However, Cui Jian was not interested in these things, and the biochemical engineer who heard Cui Jian's words frowned, ignored the teasing in Cui Jian's tone, held a thick and strange gun in his hand, pulled the bolt and pointed at Cui Jian, Shen He said: "Oriental people, leave here, you are not welcome here, if you want to visit, you can go up to the first floor, there is what you want to see."

Cui Jian shrugged, "I'm not planning to visit, I'm just here to get back what belongs to us."

"what?"

Cui Jian swept his finger at the antiques displayed behind him, "A considerable part of it belongs to our Huaxia. As a descendant of the dragon, it's not too much to take something from you. I didn't finish taking it, so I pulled a bell." Woolen cloth."

Seeing Cui Jian making a nauseous look about how kind, generous, and compassionate I am, the serious man frowned, put his finger on the trigger, and said every word, "I said, get out of here!"

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Cui Jin sighed, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly heard gunshots behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw Gross and Jon as leaders, leading five Six bandits armed to the teeth filed in, their rifles in their hands wantonly sweeping. What caught the eye was that Jon even carried a bazooka on his shoulders. Engels yelled loudly.

"Listen, people inside, robbery! That's right, it's robbery. If you're sensible, hurry up and squat on the ground with your hands on your head, oh my god!"

In the middle of Engels' speech, his eyes suddenly saw that something was wrong. He caught sight of the reformed man who was confronting Cui Jian, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Brothers, there is a heavy guy! Get rid of him first!"

A group of robbers all looked at the reformed man, and aimed their guns and short cannons at the reformed man. As soon as Engels gave an order, they fired amazing firepower, especially Jon, this guy was very excited. Bounced the rocket sight, turned on the fire safety, looked excited, and his fingers trembled slightly, as if firing a cannon.

(End of this chapter)

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