On the coast of Hong Kong, soldiers with live ammunition surrounded this large area of ​​sea. With the ability of China's troops to react, there were already soldiers here before Xiaoyu explained to Guan Fen, but after she explained, the encirclement range was narrowed a little.

"Hey, that's the other side, have you photographed?"

In the grass, a guy with a thief head and rat face pushed his accomplice. The price given by Jinbing this time was high enough, otherwise they would not have taken such a big risk to get close to here.

If this is discovered, it will not be directly dealt with as a spy military intelligence? In addition, the foundation is not clean, so I took the dog food from Eagle Sauce so many times, and accidentally changed from walking 500,000 to hand 500,000.

"I took a photo, it's so vague, can it work?"

The accomplice took a look at the video in the camera and asked with some uncertainty.

"Okay, just send it over directly. If you have money, you can enjoy it. As long as you don't fool him with completely unrelated information, it will be fine. This industry depends on the dish. You are still a little younger, so learn."

The speaker was about to retreat when he suddenly felt short. He looked down and pressed his ankle directly to the ground, but why didn't it hurt?

After thinking for a few seconds, the speaker's lower body seemed to have all the bones removed, and then put the meat in the meat grinder and turned it for an hour, and it turned soft and rotten.

He lay on the ground and happened to see the last part of his companion turning into pus in front of him. Before he could have time to fear, he suddenly lost consciousness.

After both of them died, a figure with red and covered with scales stepped on the two pools of pus. The pus spread along the legs, and the broken scales were all restored to new heights, and the dull claws on their hands became sharper.

"A useless human beings are not even as good as residue."

Mephisto spoke coldly, don't get me wrong. The two people under his feet are not the humans in his words, but the residue in his words. As for humans, they are naturally referring to Obadia-Stan, who died in the alternation of cold and heat and hypoxia.

Stan died too quickly, and Mephisto forced to start his hand in advance. The hidden patterns in the book of Hell's Contract is a consciousness he divided, and the effect is naturally to appear and occupy the host's body when needed.

Knock, Knock, Murphytos quickly transformed his body into human form. He wanted to see what those hell laws suspected to be left outside were. He did not allow anyone to secretly use the power of hell.

Except for Gu Yi, after all, that old lady Mephisto can't beat it.

Meanwhile, inside the Golden Tooth Building in New York City.

Jin Bing looked at the videos and information fed back to his hands from various channels, and his fingers kept beating on the handrail.

"Come!"

"Boss! What are your instructions?"

Jin Bing slowly stood up, "I remember you have a man named Walong who used to watch the venue in Chinatown. What are you doing now?"

"Boss, he should be in the smuggling business now." The little leader still had some impression of Walong. The money he paid in every quarter was not much, but it was also stable.

"Well, let him smuggle something to Hong Kong, and get it urgently. You can't unbox it until you arrive. Also, do you understand what I want to say, right?" Jin Bing looked down at the little boss, and the sweat on his forehead was rushing down.

"I understand, understand!" The little boss nodded constantly. Isn't it just a matter of confidentiality, and I don't know what the boss wants to smuggle. No matter what, the main blame for smuggling is Walong, and it has nothing to do with him.

"Well, in half an hour, come and get something."

As soon as Jin Bing finished speaking, the little leader immediately left the room cleverly.

"Bull Eye, how long does it take to get from here to Hong Kong?" Kim asked suddenly a minute later.

At this time, at a hidden corner next to it, the Bull Eye walked out, "Airplane, about sixteen hours."

"Call the police in twenty hours, and let him commit suicide after calling the police." Jin Bing said as he walked towards the dark room.

Bull Eye adjusted the gun in his hand. He was a killer and wanted to do the job of calling the police. Is this a harsh thing?

Forget it, don’t think too much, he should first determine the whereabouts of the little leader and make people commit suicide. He is very familiar with this life.

In the dark room, Jin Bing stood in front of the Holy Lord, and the two of them didn't speak for a long time.

"Holy Lord, your spell has been found. In Hong Kong, the specific location seems to be in a place called Daddy's Antique Store. Of course, I don't know whether it is there or not."

"In addition, the minions of Mephisto you mentioned seem to have appeared in Hong Kong. Not long ago, I was beaten up by a little girl. The girl could fly, her eyes could shoot rays and her mouth could spray flames."

"Also, in half an hour, I will send you to Hong Kong, and in twenty hours, I will call the police directly."

Jin Bing directly and openly told the plan, without any intention of hiding or sloppy.

Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, why bother talking about Stories from a Chinese Studio here?

"Jin Bing, I suddenly admire you more." The Holy Lord said word by word.

Jin Bing was able to accurately judge the situation and did not shame the name of underground overlord, and Jin Bing had not signed any contract with him since then, so he was cautious enough.

"Just do what you said." The Holy Lord continued, "If you plan to change your job in the future, you can come to me."

"No need, I don't like working for people." Jin Bing said and left the room.

After Jin and left, one after another of the Black Shadow Legion soldiers appeared in the darkness around them, removed the Holy Lord from the wall and packed them directly.

During the whole process, the Holy Lord was both angry and excited. Anger was angry that his power was stolen. What kind of flying, what kind of rays, what kind of fire spitting out! That was all his power!

Excited was that he finally got closer to his own talisman and went further away from getting out of trouble!

Half an hour later, the huge box fell into Walong's hands after passing by the little leader, and then followed Walong onto a plane leading to Hong Kong.

Twenty hours later, after paying the art tariffs, Walong successfully entered Hong Kong and moved the big box to a hotel he booked.

"I'm so exhausted..." Walong took a breath, sat on the bed, took out his phone and asked his boss where he was going to deliver this thing.

But after several consecutive calls, no one answered.

"No need to fight, he's dead."

The voice of the Holy Lord came out of the box, and then the black shadow soldiers surrounded Walong directly and pulled up the curtains in the room.

Seeing so many strange people suddenly appearing around, Walong honestly let go of the phone and raised his hands.
Chapter completed!