Vol 2 Chapter 426: Gunshot

"I think I shouldn't let a girl do this kind of thing." Fanlin said, "Then, naturally, I am the best choice."
"Very well, then, I think you should know how to do it." Joe lowered his head and said, "I need you to collect all these people's belongings. I warn you, boy, don't use any tricks. My gun will stay Facing you."
"You're so nervous, Joe," Newk said. "He's a little kid, and he can make waves."
"Shut up, Newk, go and get the back bag." Joe said, and he held the gun against Fanlin's forehead. "Believe me, boy, although I admire you very much, your response is also successful. To me."
"I think you are too nervous, sir, you have a gun in your hand. I am just a kid. Even without a gun, I can't resist you at all."
Fanlin stared at Joe, and his expression revealed a psychedelic brilliance.
"Be honest." Joe said, "and you, Newke, get the bag quickly. I don't want to delay any more time."
"It's okay to pack them by themselves," Newke said, but looking around, he didn't find any packages here, so he had to turn back.
"What's in your phone?" Joe said. He just made way for Newke, he felt something was wrong with Fanlin, and the boy didn't take out one of his right hands.
"Something interesting, sir." Fanlin said, "still..."
"Take it up and open it." Joe said, his eyes fell unconsciously on Fanlin's half-stretched right hand. He always felt that the boy's right hand was faintly glowing.
"Of course." Fanlin nodded, "Needless to say, I will also give it to you, as it is the capital of life."
"Give it to me?"
"Of course, it's for you." Fanlin smiled gently, and slowly handed his hand to Joe.
"You will love it. This kind of experience is rare for Muggles." Fanlin said, spreading his hands, a cloud of magical power was like a sapphire lying on the palm of his hand.
"Muggle?" Joe didn't understand what the boy was talking about, his attention was completely attracted by the shiny thing in the boy's hand.
The soul is out of the body)!"
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Newke felt that he was so wronged. He just killed one person and was deducted 5% of the dividend. This is all money, 5%. From the vote they made , That is a very substantial amount of funds.
This was enough for him to stay away for a long time, but because of a lifeless thing, all his five percent of his funds was lost.
But Newke still didn't dare to complain with Joe, it was Joe who got Newke out of prison. For Joe’s methods, Newke still has a deep understanding. It’s impossible for Joe to kill someone even if he wants to kill him even if he is holding a gun on his phone. Got.
Newk wondered if he could hold on for five seconds under Joe's hands.
Joe has been on the battlefield, and Newke has seen the scars on Joe's back and the marks of shrapnel.
"Didn't I ask you to hurry up?"
Newke was still talking, but Joe's voice came from behind very abruptly.
"Come here, man." Newke said, but he always felt something was wrong.
"Hey, Joe..." Newk grabbed a black canvas pocket as soon as he lowered his head. "Didn't I ask me to come and get it, who is there looking at the people in the cabin..."
Before Newk's words were finished, he had just turned around when a black hole pistol violently reached his head.
"Your words are too much, I don't like you very much." Joe said, his bullet was loaded.
"Hey, man, don't make this kind of joke, it's deadly, and we're working."
"Yes, you are working, but this job is not glorious." Fanlin's voice rang from behind Joe, his tone was very cold, like ice that never faded.
"Hey, Joe, what's the matter with this kid." Newke said, he wanted to hold the gun against Fanlin's head, but when Joe tried a little bit, Newke's head hurt.
"What are you doing, Joe!" Newke was angry. He saw Joe the pistol from his hand and handed it to the boy.
"Don't do anything." Fanlin replied. He waved his hand slightly, and Qiao stepped aside respectfully.
Newke touched his head with his hand, and then he laughed. At least he didn't have a gun on the back of his head. Although it was said that his gun was stuffed into the boy's hand by Joe, this is also true. Don't worry about Newke.
"It's not fun at all, Joe." Newk said, and his white teeth revealed with a hey smile.
"Now, give me the gun." Newke said, and he stretched out his hand carelessly, as if he wanted to return the gun in Fanlin's hand.
"I think you haven't figured out the situation yet, Mr. Newke, I am the one who has the initiative now." Fanlin said, his hands folded, and the pistol that was lying quietly in his hand disappeared out of thin air. .
"What did you do, where did you get the gun?" Newke said incredulously, and he wondered if he was dazzled.
"I don't need that thing." Fanlin said, dealing with you is enough for me.
"To deal with me, you are not yet fully developed..."
Before Newke's words were finished, Fanlin stretched out a hand and lifted it forcefully. Newke's whole body was lifted into the air, and his throat remembered that something was strangling him. Breathing becomes very difficult.
"You... you... did... what..." Newk said, his face turned red in a short while, and his hands were clinging indiscriminately in the air weakly, but Nothing was caught.
"I am a wizard, sir." Fanlin said politely, "Unfortunately, your behavior successfully angered me."
"Witch...cough cough..." Newke's mouth made an uncontrollable chirp, he wanted to breathe, but now it seems that this has become a difficult thing to do.
"Yes, I am a wizard, and it seems that I still overestimate the power of Muggles, or, you are now in front of me, it is simply vulnerable."
As Fanlin said, he smashed the wall behind him forcefully, and Newk spewed blood out of his body uncontrollably.
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The plane swayed slightly, which made Joe's companions who stayed behind a little worried. After such a long time, Joe hadn't controlled the front. They didn't feel the plane was turning.
"Kari, you go and hurry Joe..." said a woman in revealing clothes. They were mercenaries. They came to kidnap a certain target on the plane. Such a task is naturally very easy.
As long as the gun is brought to the plane, everything after that will fall into their control.
"Okay, you two are watching here. I'll urge Joe." The man named Kari turned and walked towards the first class.
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"Unfortunately to tell you, Mr. Newk, now flying to Athens." Fanlin said, he used a fixed body spell, Newk was lying on the ground and could not move at all.
"I think the police in Athens must have also received such news that a group of robbers hijacked an airplane, and later a dispute broke out due to uneven interests."
"What do you want to do..." Newke's voice trembled. He was already loud enough, but no one came over, and Joe stood at the door very honestly. It seemed that the boy was a wizard...
Oh no! This boy is a demon!
Newke's back is still aching, and the bruise on his neck is always reminding him that everything that just happened is not a dream.
"Unfortunately, Mr. Newk, I think your free life is about to come to an end. Maybe the British police will reward you with a bullet~EbookFREE.me~ Fanlin said, even if he excludes everything. Negative emotions, but killing people is still too embarrassing for him.
"You can't do this..." Newke wailed, but his eyes lit up, behind the boy, behind the door where Cary's figure appeared.
"Kill him, Cary, this guy controls Joe, he is a demon!"
Carry was taken aback for a moment. He just walked in and saw a boy who didn't know what he was talking to Newke, and Newke was lying on the ground in a nearly twisted position, with blood still in his mouth. Joe stood beside the boy like a bodyguard, seemingly ignorant of what Newk meant.
In any case, Newke looked terrible, and Cary planned to save Newke first.
Although Cary didn't understand what happened, why Newke was forced into this way by a boy, but the movements on his hands didn't mean to stop at all.
The response to the training throughout the year made Kari raised his gun and fired three shots at Fanlin without hesitation.
Upon hearing the gunshot, Fanlin's blood seemed to freeze.
There is no doubt that it was Newk's companion, that is, the gun fired by Kari. Under the action of the magic field, Fanlin knew very well that it was impossible to make any sound here.
Perhaps it was caused by the shock he caused just now.
However, it was obviously not the time to think about these issues, Fan Lin turned around fiercely, and his fingers opened as far as possible. The silent curse that had been prepared was instantly activated by Fan Lin's magic power.
Fanlin hadn't even come to see what the trash can looked like, but his pupils shrank sharply.
The three bullets stopped right in front of him, almost, they were about to penetrate his head.