Super Great Fortune Teller

At the same time, less than 1000 meters away from the ruins of a dilapidated building.

A man in a black windbreaker put down his telescope.

He was observing the ruins, when the man in front of the ruins suddenly looked in his direction, his eyes seemed to be facing him across the kilometer.

"How could it be?" The man's face was shocked.

"Hey, hawk, what's the matter with you? Can we finish it? Let's go now. There's nothing to see, but it's just ruins. "

There was a rush.

The man standing on the third floor nodded.

Then the people who followed came downstairs.

A black van just stopped there.

After the hawk got on the bus, the feeling of being watched still lingers.

"What's wrong?"

The eagle frowned.

The little man who was driving sneered and said, "what's wrong with the hawk? Yesterday, you put the bomb in good condition, only one house was blasted

"The big guys in the company want to reward you!"

The hawk turned and looked at the view on the street.

The little man who was driving shook his head slightly. "It's an ice face every time. If you are not a blasting expert, I don't know how many times you have been killed in the company. "

"Be careful recently. The man in the center of the explosion yesterday was not dead." Said the eagle.

"What?"

The thin man who was driving suddenly braked.

The inertia of the car made the eagle slide down from the seat, and his forehead made a solid contact with the window.

The driver's mouth trembled and said, "you You Say he's not dead? How How is that possible? "

He knew that Shanying always had a habit of going to the scene to have a look after completing the assassination task.

And will check the news every few days to see if the person has been killed.

This habit is also beneficial. Several times, when the mountain hawk exploded successfully, the owner was not at home, and the organization sent people to assassinate the target.

Shanying is also praised by the organization for this habit.

"How could it be?"

"I saw them enter the house with my own eyes and let you explode. How could he not die?"

The thin man driving was shocked.

"Come on, this time I think we need to run... "

Shanying rubbed his forehead, not too much about the driver's brake.

The skinny man, codenamed as a monkey, is a lookout in a killer organization. He is also very vigilant in doing things.

As the car continued to move forward, the monkey seemed a little absent-minded.

All of a sudden.

A man appeared in the sight of the monkey, who was standing less than 50 meters in front of the car, looking at them with a smile.

This is the day, a man should stand on the street like this.

The monkey honked his horn a few times, but found that the man didn't go at all.

The hawk drank coldly and said, "run him to death!"

The monkey is biting its teeth, and its face is ferocious.

What they did was the business of licking blood with the blade.

I didn't pay attention to the person who was killed. Anyway, the license plates are all fake.

Bang!

The car hit the man directly.

However, the imaginative sense of blood and collision did not appear.

The moment the car ran over the man, it was like hitting a mass of air.

"This Is that him? What kind of ghost is that

The monkeys only feel chills.

He sped up and rushed to the strange guy. He pushed the guy to the West.

But there's nothing on the car?

The car continued to drive a few kilometers, and then came to a quiet place, the monkey quickly got out of the car to check the front bumper.

Just one look, the monkey was cold again.

Shanying got out of the car and trembled when he saw the bumper.

There are four big words on the bumper of that car.

"Death pays for death..."

The two returned to the car for the first time, and the monkey shivered to start the car.

Shanying was also sitting in the car. For the first time, they met this strange situation.

Hell, that's all they think about.

The monkey gulped down a mouthful of saliva and said, "that's not a person It's a ghost... "

But the eagle shook his head and said, "absolutely impossible, it should be a person How could it be a ghost? "

"Maybe you killed the boy yesterday, and then the ghost of the boy came back to the scene..."This time, even the eagles are not sure.

They just drove more and more sideways.

They want to go abroad and sneak back immediately, and don't stay in China any more.

The experience of these days is really weird.

And not long after that, they finally came to a small illegal crossing.

The roar of the motors appeared.

The eagle and the monkey can't help but breathe softly.

They got on the small boat, but it didn't start at the first time.

"Not yet?"

The monkey was stunned.

The eagle patted him on the shoulder: "take out the money."

After that, Shanying first took out his bank card and tens of thousands of yuan of cash in his pocket.

The monkey spat.

When they wanted to come, the boatman didn't pull the boat. It's because they didn't give the money for the ticket first.

However, until two minutes later, the boatman was still standing in the bow.

The eagle went over and pushed it on the boatman's shoulder.

"You're not finished, are you?"

However, just a push, the boatman fell on the boat, his head directly rolled into the water like a ball.

This scene really scared them.

"This..."

They just want to go back to the shore, but they find that they don't know when they are standing on the shore. A 20-year-old youth is looking at them with a smile.

The smile on the young man's face looked familiar.

All of a sudden, the hawk screamed.

"It's you!"

"You're not dead? How is that possible? "

Wang Qian smiles. "Yes, he is indeed a blasting genius. He can sneak into the house quietly and install a group of explosives, which almost killed me. What reward do you two want?"

Between his words, Wang Qian pasted an empty talisman on his body.

This is also a second grade rune. For other monks, this kind of Rune has no effect. It just allows people to float in the air.

Wang Qian had no idea of cultivation because of this time's falling state. Instead, he put all his energy on the painting and alchemy.

Wang Qian's body rose slowly after the amulet was pasted.

"Practitioner?"

The eagle and the monkey exchanged a look, and they both saw a look of surprise from each other's eyes.

Their employers did not tell themselves that Wang Qian was a practitioner.

"Run

The eagle jumped into the water for the first time.