Four hundred and ninetieth chapters, no matter how high the kung fu is, it can't stand the kitchen k
Seeing Chen Hongtao sitting on the sofa with a relaxed expression and a faint black light in his cuffs, Mu Lin hesitated to put the two flared cuffs of the coat together.
As the black light disappeared, Chen Hongtao, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly flashed, and a cold sword light was roaring with a sharp sound, as if it was cutting through the space, bringing a long bright line in the space where the girl Mulin was.
The black light shot out from Mulin's cuff penetrated through the sofa where Chen Hongtao was before and penetrated into a wall in the rest area.
The entire rest area seemed to have stopped, and it became as quiet as death. The girl's move of hand-swinging and throwing was frozen.
When a long and bright diagonal line was revealed by the knife light, the girl sitting on the sofa even had an unparalleled fear on her pretty face.
At this time, Chen Hongtao, who was standing not far away in front of the girl, was holding a huge pig-killing steel knife in his left hand, looking extremely cautious.
Withdrawing the slashing action, Chen Hongtao grinned with a big mouth as the steel knife sniffed in the cold and cold light.
A neat and thin thread-like blood oozed out from the girl's face. After half of the girl's head was neatly cut off and rolled down, bright red blood was pouring out with the tangled brain.
"I forgot to tell you something. Once money sounds, your so-called trouble is nothing." Chen Hongtao's face was full of excitement, holding a terrifying pig-killing knife, and even gave a short disco in front of the girl's body.
"Woo~~~" While Chen Hongtao's left hand cleverly turned the hilt of the pig-killing knife, the pig-killing steel knife played on his hand for several times, bringing out a sharp sound.
Judging from Chen Hongtao's stinky appearance, he was obviously very satisfied with the pig-killing knife, which was bigger than the kitchen knife in his hand.
This knife is only made of stainless steel. Although it is a bit cautious in appearance and sharpness, it is not a treasure. It can cut off the girl's head in half, which depends on Chen Hongtao's speed and strength.
A cold light flashed, and the shark-fin-like pig-killing knife had disappeared from Chen Hongtao's left hand. At this time, Chen Hongtao had already begun to touch the spoils on the dead without hesitation.
When he came to the middle-aged gentleman whose face was covered with crystal light and whose face was blurred, Chen Hongtao touched his face with his big hand, and his expression couldn't help but move.
Under Chen Hongtao's tugging, a thin mask like crystal jelly had faded from the face of the middle-aged gentleman Greg.
After the frozen mask was removed, Greg's face was very different from before. A terrible scar like an earthworm was pulled from Greg's forehead to his chin, and even his right eye was covered.
At this time, Greg, who was in Chen Hongtao's sight, not only changed his appearance, but also a blind man. His completely different face from the middle-aged gentleman made Chen Hongtao look strange.
What made Chen Hongtao even more incredible was that the cool and sticky crystal frozen mask in his hand was actually repairing the three bullet holes on their own, and it looked like the frozen mask growing on their own. The bullet holes were filled and smoothed down.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a magical thing. If I hadn't shot him to death, I would have really not noticed that this guy used the frozen mask to change his appearance!" Chen Hongtao was excited and praised, and used his hands to roll the frozen mask into a round ball.
Although he was curious and speculated about how middle-aged people with scars on their faces how to use the frozen mask to change the details of their appearance. However, Chen Hongtao did not immediately confirm it carefully, but instead put the frozen mask that was rolled into a ball into a Namo Ring.
"This is really a martial arts master, and it can't stand the pistol and kitchen knife, but no matter what, I've really fired this time!" Chen Hongtao stripped off all Greg's clothes with scars on his face with erectile sacks, but no other objects were found.
He did not get any extra gains from the Scar Man. Chen Hongtao was not discouraged at all, but began to look at the middle-aged man, the strong man, and the objects on the girl whose head had been cut off one by one.
On the middle-aged strong man, Chen Hongtao found a small cloth bag, which looked a bit like the small bag hanging around the waist of the ancient beggar Huazi. It was just a fine needlework embroiderer, which made people look at this round black cloth bag that was not as big as a fist, which was not ordinary.
For Chen Hongtao, this kind of killing and catching treasures is a happy thing to search for good things on the dead.
After stripping the four corpses naked, Chen Hongtao really got a few good things that were hard to identify carefully for a while.
Until her death, the girl Mulin hid in her cuffs and held a golden silk brocade hand full of strange words.
Apart from this golden silk brocade handkerchief, Chen Hongtao never found any other items from the girl.
Feeling that there seemed to be no danger in the brocade handkerchief, Chen Hongtao picked it up and looked at it, but did not find the mystery.
The Jinpao was not soft, but it was a little hard. After observing the Jinpao for a while, Chen Hongtao walked to a wall in the rest area and looked at the black light that was sank into the wall.
He penetrated the sofa and shot it into the wall. Chen Hongtao did not capture what the black light was, but he was still scared of its power.
Chen Hongtao could imagine that if this thing was shot on his flesh and blood, he would have to penetrate his body.
And it is not as good as a bullet. Chen Hongtao is instinctively cautious about such things that exceed their cognition. Just looking at the black light shining in the wall indicates strangeness and danger.
After hesitating, Chen Hongtao took out the steel pig knife from the Namo Ring again, chopped and smashed the wall into the black beam hole. In a short while, he opened a small hole in the wall and dug out the black beam.
Seeing a knife falling to the ground with broken bricks, without any abnormal movement, Chen Hongtao's vigilance did not relax, and he squatted down and observed the knife with black light.
The patterns on the knife are quite ancient, but the edge of the knife is extremely sharp, which is the length of the fingers. In Chen Hongtao's opinion, it seems to be smaller than the flying knife.
When Chen Hongtao found the buttonhole at the end of the knife handle, he felt that this black knife with a short finger was a bit like a waist decoration.
Recalling the strange black light suddenly emitted from the girl's cuffs before, Chen Hongtao couldn't help but look at the golden silk brocade hand with strange words in his hand, and tried to wrap the knife on the ground with the brocade handkerchief and grab it.
After the knife was wrapped in golden silk brocade, Chen Hongtao could sense that the brocade seemed to exude a strange and inexplicable aura, which actually covered the black knife's evil sword aura that was chaotic in his mind, as if he had suppressed the knife's spiritual power in an instant.
He thought to himself that this was true, but Chen Hongtao was not idle in his hands. He was holding a rope to tie the brocade handkerchief wrapped in a knife, and then took out the magical black almond-shaped seeds with strange textures, and threw it at the girl's body whose head was cut off halfway.
"Buzz~~~" After the black seeds encountered blood, they began to burst out mysterious black textured silk threads, just like a fine spiritual root system. They soon pulled up the four dead bodies that fell in the rest area, and extracted the flesh and blood essence of the four corpses.
Chen Hongtao could even see the bodies of the four people at the naked eye. They withered and decomposed little by little, and without half a stick of incense, not only the blood in the room, but also the bones of the four corpses were not left. The nutrient essence of the flesh and blood body was absorbed by dense black textured silk threads like dense roots. The mysterious texture of the almond-sized black seeds, which were just a little brighter, and there was no sign of growing into a tree and bearing ambergris fruit.
After the four people's corpses withered and decomposed and disappeared into the world, Chen Hongtao quickly put away the four people's clothes without any blood, and did not let go of the big black suitcase of Girod and Gleg. As for the sturdy and big Han Fubinen's code suitcase with bombs mentioned by the girl Mulin, it was left in place by Chen Hongtao.
Although the entire rest area was a little messy, except for the coded suitcase with bombs, there was no trace of four people coming. Even the cashmere carpet and the one-legged Shura bronze statue that smashed the middle-aged man's head to pieces, there was no blood. All of them were pulled, absorbed and faded by the silk thread of the strange seeds.
When the dense root threads of the black seeds were spread out, Chen Hongtao picked up the seeds, put them in a square jade box, and then put them into the Namo Ring.
Chen Hongtao, who had been busy for a while, took a deep breath, his face full of excitement, and then walked downstairs.
"It's nothing, I heard that it seemed like upstairs just now..." Geng Jia had been standing on the first floor of the exhibition hall and was signaled by Chen Hongtao before. Even if there was a movement upstairs, Geng Jia did not go upstairs.
Feeling Xie Xiankun's worried look, Chen Hongtao smiled and said to Geng Jia: "There is a password suitcase on it, and there may be a bomb inside. You and Xiao Xie will find a bomb disposal expert to untie the suitcase to see if there is anything I need. Remember to notify the president of the real estate group Shen Haiyan and open the exhibition hall as soon as possible."
Hearing Chen Hongtao's arrangements, Geng Jia could guess his intentions, nodded without exploring too much.
"I don't have to send me tonight. I'll prepare the follow-ups here and drive back by myself." Chen Hongtao smiled and walked towards the entrance of the exhibition hall.
"I have investigated outside and asked Xiao Xie, the four of them came here in the same car..." Geng Jia reminded Chen Hongtao.
Chen Hongtao stopped and turned around and smiled evilly: "Have they been here? I don't think I saw them."
Seeing Chen Hongtao leaving with a smile, Geng Jia did not ask Xie Xiankun to go upstairs, but quickly went up to check it out. However, after entering the rest area on the fourth floor, the situation that the female instructor Geng Jia was shocked in her heart, and even her expression seemed to be seeing a ghost. (To be continued)!~!
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