If Li Qing's words were put in the daytime, there was really nothing to be afraid of. What's more, the dozen people behind him were men who had been soldiers, and the dead didn't know how many they saw. However, the night is getting dark tonight. The Acropolis after the curfew is like a dead city. Coupled with the sensitive position of the people, they can't help thinking of all kinds of ghost legends they once heard.

"Turn your head!" seeing Li Qing turning back, the dozen patrol members tried to keep calm and shouted.

"Good good." Li Qing smiled and turned her head to continue walking. She had come to the crossroads in a short time.

Here, he suddenly stopped.

"Keep going! Don't stop!"

Li Qing didn't respond to the urging behind him. Instead, he slowly stretched out his hand and pointed forward. He asked, "look, is there someone at the intersection ahead?"

Hearing Li Qing's words, a dozen people turned pale and looked in the direction of Li Qing's fingers.

"Shit! A broken telegraph pole, you want to scare me?" a patrol member took back his eyes, couldn't help getting angry, raised the butt of his gun and wanted to hit Li Qing.

However, his movements were frozen in the air and could not fall down again. Because Li Qing, who was standing in front of him, has disappeared at the moment.

Instinctively, the man took a step back. The corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, turned his head, looked at his companions around and behind him, and asked shivering, "you... Did you see where he went?"

There was silence at the crossroads. All he could get was the frightened eyes of his companions and the incredible shaking of his head.

"Have you really seen a ghost?" the man rolled his Adam's apple, clenched his rifle and suddenly turned back: "go, get out of here!"

He took the lead and ran back along the road when he came. Other teammates behind him also yelled and ran away with their lives. This feeling is very strange. Maybe you didn't feel afraid at all, but the emotions of others unconsciously affect you, as if something was really chasing you behind you.

Li Qing squatted on the roof of the two-story building at the crossroads, stared at the guys of the patrol team running away, and sneered with disdain: "that's all..."

He breathed softly. Li Qing touched his waist. His eyebrows were filled with a touch of chagrin: "it's a pity that I have a good knife."

The sky was full of stars and the moon was like a hook. The temperature difference between day and night in Longxi was very large. Li Qing couldn't help feeling a little cool, so she gently got up, turned down again from the roof, walked forward along the street, and planned to go back to the four Seasons Inn to sleep.

I have to say that this quiet environment is very suitable for thinking. In addition, Li Qing doesn't feel sleepy, so he paced slowly and quietly considered a series of activities to be taken next.

Zhong Ruoxi will find Longxi sooner or later, but fortunately, Xie Yuyan is also coming. At that time, they can let the two women touch, maybe there will be a surprise. After all, both Zhong Ruoxi and Xie Yuyan are uncertain roles controlled by Li Qing, which is dangerous enough for him.

Ram must be disposed of. Qian Liming has got his specific position last time. The people sent out for investigation should be back tomorrow. Li Qing doesn't intend to let him go this time. However, ram is not a small role. We should take a long-term view to avoid startling the snake. As for Gu Yue, Longxi is her home, where Li Qinggen didn't expect to find her. But fortunately, he knew the woman's personality very well. He just waited for the woman to come to him when she couldn't stand loneliness.

Li Qing frowned tightly. While aiming to find the so-called Zhenfan ancient building, his other heart disease was bagudi, who turned Molly into a cripple. The Revenge of the first team must be avenged, not only for Mo Li, but also for Xu Xin, for Yang Xun, and even for Li Qing himself.

The name bagudi has been dusty in the western world for a long time. But in the hearts of the first team members, he is still new. As long as the name appears, it is an incurable scar in the hearts of all team members.

Li Qing's fist suddenly tightened in his trouser pocket. He couldn't imagine that he had missed. That is why this scourge left behind at the beginning is still making waves on the border between Xilong and China many years later.

Bagudi was born in the famous Oriental killer organization, Luocha regiment. This is a religious killer group, which regards hunting as a sacrifice to the emperor of heaven and crush all the sins in the world in the name of God. The members of the Rocha regiment are cruel and cruel. Even in the face of the losers within the killer regiment, there is no lack of inhumane torture. The root of all this depends on their first-class religious brainwashing.

In the ancient oriental continent, in addition to the Chinese Empire, there are many small Eastern countries, and Xilong is one of them. In these countries, warlords separated, the political situation was chaotic, wars continued year after year, and the people suffered unspeakably. This gave birth to a large number of suffering children. Using local religious beliefs, the Rocha regiment attracted these homeless children to the organization, carried out religious brainwashing and rigorous training for them, making them a world-class killing machine.

The power of faith is extremely terrible. It can make a person ignore life and death, hunger and cold, just for true or false, ridiculous or great faith in his heart.

Bagudi comes from the bottom of society. The ideological control he has accepted in the Rocha regiment for a long time has made him form a pair of distorted values. Coupled with his outstanding personal ability and uncompromising style of action, he gradually stood out among many killers and became the trump card killer of Luocha regiment. However, people's ambition is always endless. The rapidly expanding self-confidence makes the Rocha regiment unwilling to succumb to the chaotic and barren war zone. They want to expand their business to Europe and achieve greater benefits. When they knew that blood skeleton, the top killer group in the western world, the average income of a single business was enough to make Luocha group work hard for a whole year, everyone in Luocha group was completely crazy. Therefore, after hasty discussion, they put forward a plan that they thought was unprecedented, which was called "God's expedition". The plan claims to push the power of God to the world, wash the sin and darkness of the west, and let everyone, regardless of race and color, bathe in the holy light of God. But in essence, it is nothing more than seizing territory and business in the western world and plundering large amounts of money in the name of religion. In this way, bagudi, as the rising star of the Rocha regiment, was sent to Europe to eat with blood skeletons. Among the killers who went to Europe at that time was another woman with incomparable beauty. She had long blond hair, towering nose, light blue pupils and white, greasy and flawless skin. This woman has a long list of awkward and troublesome names that few people seem to remember. But at that time, as a member of the blood skeleton first team, Yang Xun kept her in mind and wrote down her other name, Wan'er. After doing some good business, the business of the Rocha group in Europe was at an impasse. Westerners are very pragmatic. They just need to see the results and don't want to hear your full teachings. Moreover, they don't believe in these foreigners who are doing despicable things under the banner of God. No matter where you are, the behavior of wanting to be a bitch and erecting a memorial archway is always annoying. After learning from the bitter experience, bagudi finally found out where the resistance to their progress came from. Most of the hunting business in the western world was taken over by blood skeleton, and blood skeleton did an excellent job, especially the first-team led by Li Qing. The success rate of the task even reached an incredible 100%. This achievement, even in the eastern war zone dominated by the Rocha regiment, can not be compared. Those big customers who are rich enough to flow oil prefer to pay more for stability rather than reduce their expenses in exchange for risk. Therefore, the Rocha regiment can only pick up the cheap business that blood eating skeletons are unwilling to undertake with other killer groups in the West. Bagudi at that time was young, ambitious and pretentious. After asking for instructions from the top level of the Rocha regiment, he focused all his attention on the blood skeleton, spent half a year collecting data, and then set up a clever game to overturn the blood skeleton first-line team, so that the Rocha regiment became famous in the western world and ascended in one fell swoop. Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about the beauty pass. Bagudi doesn't believe that Li Qing is at a vigorous age and will have no feeling for Wan'er, who is famous for her beauty, so he took the lead in positioning the strategy as a beauty trick and aimed at Li Qing, the unique ace killer of blood skeleton. Meditating on the past consumes not only brain power, but also emotion. Li Qing stopped, put one hand on the decaying brick wall, leaned back powerlessly, and slowly closed his eyes. All his body shapes were hidden in the dark. For a moment, Xu Xin's voice and smile rushed towards him like ripples, layer upon layer and continuous. He remembered clearly that it was a bleak evening, and the burning clouds were as red as blood. The naked middle-aged man slipped from the bed, held his throat tightly with his hands, stared round his eyes and stared at Li Qing in disbelief. Looking down, the fat on the middle-aged man's stomach hung down to his thighs, which made him feel sick. "I saw fear in your eyes, just like everyone who died in your hands. Now, they are all coming to you, holding your throat and pulling you into the abyss." Li Qing leaned slightly and opened his mouth slowly. Through the frightened pupils, you can see the reflection of the golden mask. After saying these words, Li Qing straightened up slowly and stepped on the neck of the middle-aged man. With a crisp click, the pile of fat meat wouldn't move. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.