Chapter 540: tongue

"My lord, there is a situation here." A man said from the depths of the alley, looking at the messy alley in front of them, not only was they a little scared. "The adult's blood is still a bit moist, I shouldn't have gone too far." The man touched the blood on the wall and said slowly.
"Take a sample to confirm if it is the blood of a vulture!" Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to operate it carefully. "My lord, it seems that the vulture was subdued in an instant. There is no spiritual power left on the scene, and there is no trace of fighting. The vulture is likely to have been..."
Hearing the report from his subordinates, his mood was not beautiful in an instant, and the thing he worried most still happened. This time, his most powerful subordinates disappeared without a trace without seeing the corpse. It seems that 80% of them have already noticed. The existence of myself and others. Damn it, this guy who succeeded less than failed, can do nothing except to cause trouble to himself! Now how can I explain to the young master! In desperation, he ordered his subordinates to clean up the scene, and he took them away directly.
He had no way to deal with this situation, so he had to leave it to the young master. At the same time, the dead vulture in their eyes was thrown directly on the floor of the room by Jiang Bailin in order to avoid the staff. , Bringing this guy back really used up a lot of his energy. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Seeing Jiang Bailin's fierce look, he instantly persuaded him, and fell to the ground without saying a word, shrinking like an ostrich. He is indeed the most hidden organization of the historian, the black gloved people, and the people who can join here are all people who must be loyal to the historian, willing to die for the family at any time, of course, there are exceptions to everything, the vulture in front of them is one of them. .
Because he is an actor, yes he is a real actor! Before joining Black Gloves, he was indeed a down-and-out little actor, the kind of little actor who shut himself in the house every day, practiced hard, and fantasized that one day he could make a difference. The captain of the glove squad found the Stinger, and was forced to join the black glove to work for Shi Jia. Of course, he was only a non-staff.
What the historian liked was his terrifying acting skills, so that he could easily play many roles, and then quietly approach his goal, but today he met his nemesis Suning. His disguise is so weak under the scanning of Suning’s spiritual consciousness. In fact, he can’t just say that Suning is powerful. If he is more cautious, such a small anti-reconnaissance trick cannot find him and who will let him. He is a little too confident in his own strength.
"Come on, now we can have a good talk." Suning threw him on the stool and said with a smile, of course this smile was so terrifying in the eyes of the vulture. "Tell me, what is your name and who is it? What do you do with me?" Suning said with a smile. "Who are you? I don't know you, what do you mean? I am not the person you are looking for! I am just a small ordinary resident!
The little fearful eyes and the constantly shaking body would make anyone feel that he had caught the wrong person 80% of the time, but in front of Suning, such a disguise seemed to him like a pediatrician. "Haha, don't you tell me?" Suning sneered coldly. As soon as his consciousness opened, the guy in front of him was covered with dark purple lines.
For so long, he has known what dark purple means. He is lying, and there are many black lines during the period, which proves that he is very scared now, saying that he is a normal person. Suning can’t believe anything, but Suning is. It's very strange, who on earth found such an amateur looking guy to examine himself.
But be careful with Suning, so Suning naturally didn't intend to save him face, the spiritual power in his hand gathered, and the brush was inserted into his thigh. "Ah! Before the miserable cry sounded, he was directly like a duck stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.
"Did you think about it?" Suning looked at the man who was already in pain and was about to faint, smiled slightly, the strength in his hand increased by three points, and then he began to twist it half a circle. ""Don't tell me! "Suning said fiercely. Looking at the man who was about to faint in pain, Jiang Bailin on the side slowly grabbed Suning's hand that he wanted to continue to use forcefully, and said, "You first release the restriction."
Hearing Jiang Bailin's words, Suning instantly reflected that he had forgotten the matter! Coughing slightly to ease the embarrassment, he lifted the ban on the man, and then said, "Tell me, what is your name? Who works for?" The painful vulture was about to pass out, and his voice was weak. Say "I am a vulture, a historian, a historian, don't kill me, don't kill me."'
At this time, he was already in pain and was about to lose consciousness. This was the most terrifying pain he had experienced in his life. For the first time, he felt that he was so close to death. When the first knife was inserted just now, he already wanted to drag it all out, but he couldn't speak, and he took the second knife for nothing. The knife was almost sent away to him. Fortunately, the man next to him had spoken, otherwise he felt that he might get the third knife.
As for the so-called confidentiality for the historian, he didn’t even think about it. The historian was dead or alive and had nothing to do with him. He was just a temporary worker. Whoever paid him would work for him. , Of course, now that his life is gone, who will keep him secret. "I only know that I worked for Shijia, but I really don't know the rest! Vulture said with a look of fear.
He didn’t lie on this point. He really didn’t know more. After all, he was just a non-staff, and it was impossible for the historians to involve him in deeper secrets, because he knew that the less he knew, the longer he would live. , After all, I was just asking for money and nothing more. Seeing him not panicking, and unable to ask anything, Suning took a step forward and knocked him unconscious with a knife, and then tied him up. If he could get it out, everything It has already been set out, and he also believes what the vulture said that he is just a non-staff personnel. After all, if such a urinary person is an intelligence officer of the historian, then this historian is too bad.
And it was the historian who dealt with himself, and Suning could also understand what was going on and broke the good things of others, who else could he deal with without dealing with him? However, Suning was not afraid of this so-called historian. After all, his strength was not covered, and there was Pang family behind him. If he really wanted to go to war, he would naturally not be soft-hearted.
"What should we do?" After the interrogation, Jiang Bailin and Suning returned to another room and talked slowly. "Take a step and take a look. This time they have done away with their dark lines. If they don't know how to measure, then we will give him a cruel one." Suning said with a cold face.