Vol 7 Chapter 41: War

"You are here!" Cool Lapika and the melody look at Qin Lun, who is coming in with a complicated look. Following the young man, Rand, they didn't pay much attention. They might think that he is also a gangster.
"Is the person caught? He?" Qin Lun looked at the knight who was tied to the workbench by the chain, showing a smile. Although he personally detonated the bomb, but in the dust of the ash, even the youth themselves could not see which Brigade member was captured by Cool Lapika.
"Why not Pikeno and the droplets?" The melody asked softly, even though Qin Lun excluded her in this operation, but the music hunter was gentle and did not feel unacceptable.
"The preparation time given to me is too small. In fact, there are not many such chain traps. It is already very lucky to have one that can be used!" Qin Lun has some helplessness to spread his hands. He is not a god. How can he Master the course of the Pikeno and the droplets.
"You are the hunter who has been calculating ours?" The knight looked at Qin Lun with interest and seemed to care less about his situation. "Why?"
"This still needs me to say, of course, to maintain world peace!" Qin Lun went to the front of the knight, and blinked his eyes in a positive manner.
"Oh, huh, okay, it’s a stupid question!" The knight was smirking for a while, and immediately turned a face. "Wo Jin is also dead in your hands?"
"Well, yeah! I opened his stomach, that's it... then put a bunch of explosives!" Qin Lun smiled with his hands and said a little, "He is very strong, and he has not died." Sound. However, I can see that he is full of regrets and death, perhaps worried about your next fate!"
"I will die too?" The knight looked at Qin Lun with a smile.
"This will no longer be decided by me. I promised another person. If there is enough time, I will hand you over to him!" Qin Lun subconsciously licked his lips, and the blood in his eyes flashed away. "Perhaps Compared to Wo Jin, you will feel even more sad!"
"Oh, come on!" The knight smiled faintly. "I and Wo Jin will wait for you!"
"Cool Lapica, let's go out first!" Hearing the conversation between Qin Lun and the knight, the melody was pale and terrible, and gently pulled the boy.
"The melody, I want to stay!" Cool Rapica shook his head, and the next lip hangs a foam.
"Qin Lun!" The melody turned to the youth as a help.
"Cool Lapica, you go out first!" Qin Lun hesitated, finally said, "I don't want you to see my other look!"
Rand looked at Cool Lapika and walked out of the Chamber of Secrets with a cold-eyed look. He turned his head and said faintly: "Don't want him to be the same person as us? It seems that you like that boy!"
"Is there?" Qin Lun blinked and asked if he could not ask.
"You know best!" The fireworks glanced coldly at Qin Lun, suddenly revealing a bloodthirsty smile. "Begin, it is a great honor to see the creative process of the dissident!"
"叮铃铃~~" Just as Qin Lun hangs his head, the blood in his eyes is getting thicker and thicker, but there is a ring of cell phone ringing in the secret room.
"Oh, it should be his companion!" Rand glanced at the knight who did not change his face and threw a pink phone on the table to Qin Lun.
Qin Lun looked down at the number on the phone and smiled and asked the chivalrous man: "Do you want to pick it up?"
"No need!" The knight slowly converges with a smile on his face and shakes his head calmly.
"You don't want to be saved? This is not a child!" Qin Lun happily pressed the answer button, but did not speak.
"Is he still alive?" The other end of the phone came with a calm male voice.
"The head of the brigade, Kololu Rusilu?" Qin Lun asked softly, and after receiving a positive answer, he put the phone to the side of the knight.
The knight closed his eyes and slammed his lips tightly, and it seemed that he had made up his mind and stopped speaking.
"He is very smart!" Rand grinned and said with a smile, "I will help him!"
"Call!" Rand raised his right hand, and a fire wrapped his fist. The color of the fire was very strange, from red to orange, then to blue, and finally to a blazing white light.
"Hey!" Rand gently pressed the hand of the flame on the shoulder of the knight. In a moment, the room was filled with a fragrant flesh, but it immediately turned into a pungent smell.
"Hey!" The muscles on the knight's shoulders boiled like a pan, and countless blood bubbles emerged from the skin and burst. However, the body fluid and blood just flowed out, and it was directly evaporated. A group of reddish blood fog rose from the shoulders of the Sunshine Boy.
The knight's baby's face is slightly twitching, and the bloodshot is kept from the corner of the bite. Only his mind is still awake, not only did not speak out, but also trying to restrain the body from shaking, to avoid letting the phone pick up any movement.
"Enough, stop!" There was a voice in the phone that struggling to suppress emotions.
"Oh? This can be felt from the end of the phone!" Rand extinguished the fire in his hand, and some unexpectedly opened his mouth and smiled. "Qin Lun, I now know why you are eyeing them!"
"This group of people is not very good!" Qin Lun suddenly covered his face, his shoulders trembled slightly, and gasped hard. "No, this way, Joey can't control it!"
"Let me come!" Rand took the phone from Qin Lun very understandably and calmly appeased. "You take a break and wait for you to be busy!"
"What conditions?" Kololo's voice has returned to calm.
"In my principle of acting, there is usually no condition!" Rand glanced at Qin Lun, who was kneeling in the corner. Some said it indifferently. "However, this time it was not hosted by me, then... talk about it." !"
"Head of the team, take everyone away..." The knight who had never spoken, suddenly shouted at the phone.
"Hey!" The knight’s words were not finished, and the face was heavily punched, so that the rest of his words swallowed back.
A pair of blood like a ruby ​​appeared in front of the knight, and Joey was full of sweat on his forehead, a big hand clenched his nose and mouth, blood from the finger of the murderer And out.
"Hey~~" Joey cocked his index finger and put it on his lips. He calmly comforted the young man's cheek. "You will be very hard when you wait, now save some physical strength!"
"Wo Jin, this is what you finally saw... Devil?" The knight widened his eyes and looked straight at Joey's violent and sullen face. His body instinctively shivered slightly, and for the first time in his calm heart, a trace of sadness rose. Not for yourself, but for the same lion.
Rand looked back at the two people, opened his mouth and smiled, and flashed a strange color in his eyes, faintly said to the phone: "Now listen, I only say it once, our condition is..."
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Kololo put down his mobile phone and slowly closed his eyes. His face could not help but hang two lines of crystal tears.
"Head of the team!" The members of the brigade changed their faces, and each of them raised a very ominous premonition.
"The knight... is dead!" Cullo said calmly.
"How come?" Franklin's eyes cracked and shouted loudly. "Isn't there just a voice in his cell phone? What conditions do they have that we can't do?"
The knight has a very good relationship with him on weekdays, and this time, when the sun boy was arrested, Franklin was by his side. If the knight can't be saved, Franklin can't forgive himself.
"Franklin, quiet!" The narrow-eyed man, Finks, shook his body and held down Franklin's shoulder, watching him shake his head in a dignified manner. "First listen to what the leader said!"
"Although the other party put forward the conditions, but I can feel it, they will not let go of the knight!" Cullo's voice is more calm, said faintly, "I guess the knight also knows this, he has accepted his own destiny!"
"So, the knight is also one of the six companions who lost their lives!" The girl Markey looked at the prophecy poem in her hand with a blank expression, slowly smashing it into pieces.
After the return of the assault cemetery building, Kololo, who once again met his companion, used the prophetic ability stolen by Nyon to divination of other members of the brigade with birthday materials.
"This is impossible!" Franklin's face twisted his hands and a large bluestone in front of the hammer. The bluestone of the size of the disc smashed into pieces. "Who are they? Gangs, or savage?"
"The gangsters we caught from the monitoring room, confessed to be the meteor street thugs who just joined the headquarters of the yin beast, called Qin Lun!" Parkno squatted with both hands and said coldly, "There is also a Nostra." The family's chain hand is called Cool Lapika, and the main messenger is that Qin Lun!"
"The people on Meteor Street?"
"Not just the identity of Meteor Street!" Cullo suddenly shook his head. "I suspect that Qin Lun and me, and Fei Tan are the same place out!"
Culolo is like a cold ice rushing through all the brigade members, their bodies are frozen, as if suddenly a spell is fixed.
"Oh, what?" The short stature of Feitan slowly erected his own hanging eyes, revealing a chilling smile.
"Head ~EbookFREE.me~ can tell me what is it?" The scene sounded a demon voice, and the beautiful face was dressed in a clown costume, and he asked with interest.
"Oh, living in the deepest part of Meteor Street, if Meteor Street is a forgotten place abandoned by the world, then the place where you are located is the Meteor Street in Meteor Street..."
There is a trace of recollection in Kulolo’s eyes. "We, no, they...not human beings, the most ferocious evil spirits! If the knights really fall into their hands, he must find his way to die as soon as possible!"
"Head! How are we going to do it?" The droplet squinted and said faintly.
"I always give orders to everyone. This time I intend to let you make your own decisions! I just want to remind you that the prophecy has been mentioned. If we don't stay in the church, then there will be four companions dead!"
Culolo closed the book and spread his hand to everyone, as if to hold all the members of the brigade in his arms. "Now tell me, what do you want to do?"
"Head, this is still used to say!" The people slowly rose up to a strong sense of war, like a roaring dragon rushing to the sky.