Chapter 1599: 跪舔 posture life skills

"The prince is sir, the prince is squatting. The big things are not good, the big things are not good!"
The devil lurker, who was responsible for spying on the news, almost climbed into a church. In order to make himself look even more wolfsome, he even hit a lot of equipment attached to special forces. This not only made him messy with a bunch of messy things, but also let him fall directly to the end of a end.
This is what makes him look so frustrated, but the effect is really good. Because many of the devils in the church can't help but laugh when they see his appearance, and in this, there is a black demons.
The black demons are laughing, at the very least, this means that his mood is still pretty good. And this is a good start for the devil lurkers. Don't tell him when he is in a good mood, tell him the bad news, do you want to tell him when he is in a bad mood, and then let him tear himself away?
This is definitely not possible. So now, this devil lurker is already eager to repeat the sound.
"The prince is sir, really big things are not good, big things!"
"What can be done! Stand up and say, don't think about a dog!"
Although the words of the black demons are not good, but from his tone or the expression on his face, he is not malicious to this devil lurker. This is not only because this guy's ridiculous behavior has caused him to laugh, but more because of his title, just called the black heart devil's mind.
He called the Black Heart Prince. The prince is generally called His Royal Highness. It is only the king who can scream, so his name is absolutely wrong. However, this is from the point of view, not from the psychological heart of the black heart. If you start from his psychological point, such a title is the most correct name.
As early as when Mephisto ruled Hell, Blackheart had the idea of ​​taking his cheap father instead. Of course, this is just an idea, because his own strength is determined, and he has no possibility of turning this idea into reality. Although he has worked hard a few times, the final result cannot be described as good. He can live to the present safely, and thanks to his son, Mephisto. Otherwise, with the savage means of the deceitful king, he is now afraid that even the bones will be smashed into slag.
But despite this lesson, Blackheart still has no confidence in his ambitions. He did not dare to scream on the things like the king's dominance, but this did not prevent him from having a dry addiction in the dark.
As long as Mephisto was still there, he had the habit of forcing his own devil to call himself down. Of course, at that time, he only had two or three kittens and puppies, plus his special status, no one would pay attention to it. But then, with the demise of Mephisto, Victor replaced it, and his little hobby had to be buried in the dust of the past.
After all, Victor is not his father, and he is no longer such a prominent existence as the Prince of Hell. In order to satisfy the insignificant vanity of his heart, and to provoke the present Lord of Hell, a guy who can kill such a terrible existence as Mephisto, this is an uneconomical deal. In addition, the black heart also intends to protect the body and keep the words. Therefore, he has already given up his stupid practice.
However, giving up and giving up does not mean that he does not want someone to shoot him in this regard. Nowadays, this kind of flattering by the devil's lurkers is just right, so that he can get his heart out of his heart. So naturally, he began to let go of himself.
"Let's say, what makes you so flustered. Don't worry, there is me, everything is not a problem!"
"This, my Majesty. Not that I don't want to say it, I really can't say it. I am afraid that I will say this, and my Majesty will have my life."
The devil's lurkers curled up and put on a look of cringe and eagerness. Looking at his appearance, the black heart directly waved, and it was already a big bag.
"Don't worry, I can be different from the old guys in hell. For those of you who are willing to be loyal to me, I will give you generosity generously. So let's talk. See what news can make you I don’t dare to say anything to me!"
"Yes, Your Majesty, I am grateful for your tolerance."
After spending so much effort, I finally got the guarantee I wanted. While the devil lurkers breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, they also dared to stop revealing the news they knew.
"Just just now, humans surrounded the residence of the businessman you ordered us to assassinate. Then I saw the government guys coming out of the body of a lot of demons. The piece I was responsible for. The devils in the area have all disappeared, so we have every reason to believe that they all died in the hands of humans. They should have discovered our actions!"
"Well!" In a word of effort, the face of the black heart has turned from sunny to cloudy, and the clouds are dense. As a devil, moodiness is his nature. Therefore, he did not care much about his previous guarantees. Instead, he reached out and grabbed the fearless and shrinking devils on the ground and grabbed the palm of his hand.
"I remember that the task I explained to you has been completed, isn't it?"
"Completed, it's done. The lingering monster took his bounty with his soul and took your bounty from me. The guy is absolutely dead and can't die anymore."
The devil lurkers replied in a hurry, because he knew that he had reached the most critical time now, so he did not dare to hesitate, for fear that he missed the vitality of the line.
For his answer, the black heart is more or less relieved of anger. For him, the death of several small soldiers under his hand is not a big deal. The real big thing is everything he ordered. If there is a leak, even if he is, he can't afford it.
Now that things are not so bad, this is a good thing for him, so his heart will naturally not be nervous. However, looking at the shivering guy in his hand, it’s definitely not good.
Human beings have always been the role of a hog in the eyes of black hearts. In his view, human beings should be born to be ruled by the devil, especially by the devil like him. Now, it is reasonable to surrender at his feet like a slave, and let the human beings who he is seeking for it dare to resist him. Of course, this cannot be allowed.
Let the devil under his command to assassinate the key character of Fei Lun, not only because of the above task of requiring him to infiltrate into the United States secretly, he actually does not want to see such a force develop.
If human beings will have a few magical spells, everyone has a few magical tools to demolish them. These big devils may not have any effect, but the little ones under their hands are afraid that they will die. dead. And without the hustle and bustle, what are the prestige of these big devils? Even if you don't talk about the prestige, the black heart does not want to have too many people to break in the hands of ordinary humans.
You must know that the black heart has high hopes for these forces under your own hands. Even when he was a famous devil prince under the hands of Murphysto, he could give birth to a ambition. Now there are soldiers in the hands, and he naturally can't put out this kind of mind.
Lord of Hell, this is where he gets in any case. And he himself knows that it is impossible for him to be enemies with all of Vifisto's Victor. His hope can only be placed on his own power and placed in his own future. And if the forces in your hands are in the hands of human beings, then all of this can only become an unrealistic joke. Of course, he can't accept such a result.
Therefore, he personally arranged the death of Fei Lun. But he did not think that Feren's death would have caused human attention so quickly, and even the devil's forces hidden in their secrets had everything to be swept out.
Is it true that someone is secretly arranged to deal with hell?
Thinking of the news from the other side of the earth, the heart of the black heart could not help but wonder.
Of course, doubts are doubts, he is not the kind of Lord who has suffered from losses and dare not say anything. After all, the devil is a very realistic creature. The weak meat is almost a law engraved in their bones. If he is now swallowing up on human beings, then it is estimated that it will not take long before the big devils under his hand will start to lick his face.
A devil lord who is not even an enemy of mankind is not qualified to lead the army. This is a very simple truth, and he certainly understands it. Therefore, he must now act to deal with what humans have done to them.
Want to understand this, the black heart is already stuck in the hand of a small devil's head, hoarse voice, asked him.
"Do you know who is dealing with us in the dark? Say what you see and think, fast!"
"I said, I said. Your Majesty!"
Feeling the power on top of his head, the devil's lurkers immediately answered the ass.
"I saw the police and fbi. But I know that the devils must not be able to deal with them. There are only powerful wizards who can deal with so many devils, so there is only that person. The guy named Sir Modu!"
"Good, find him and pick him up. I want him to die with the mortals who dare to be our enemies!"