Chapter 945: Desperate Dragon 8


"Yes, I am Jiangdong Qinhou. 126shu"
"Lu Dahua, this set of acting will be exempted, saying, where did Di Fengyun go?"
Qin Lan is cold and cold.
"Hou, what do you say about Di Fengyun, I really don't understand." Lu Dahua slammed his feet and depressed.
"Yes, Qinhou, here is Wu'an, a society ruled by law, we are officials, you are the people."
"You, don't mess around, there are dozens of guns here."
Li Mi pointed to the Qin dynasty, screaming to support the tough guy, wanting to scare Qin Qin.
"It seems that you don't give color, you can't tell the truth."
Qin Hao raised Wang Baixuan with one hand, and nearly two hundred pounds of the strong man struggled in the air and choked. The eyes were round and round, and when the tongue spit, the body would be stiff.
"boom!"
Qin Hao lost the arrogant Wang Baizhen, the knife's generally sharp eyes swept across the faces of the soldiers. "I don't care, let me roll!"
The soldiers of the Ministry of Armed Forces have seen such awkward characters, and they are shocked. They don’t even want a gun. They throw away the car and run.
With only one blink of an eye, only Lu Dahua was left on the road.
"Don't take the set of words on the official floor, it's not good for me."
"I only ask, where is Di Fengyun?"
Qin Lan asked again.
"Hou, I, I really don't know Di Fengyun, I lied to you to fight the thunder, isn't it?"
Lu Dahua licks his hair and is confused.
On the way, his mind was still clear, and suddenly it was like empty, and I couldn’t remember it if I couldn’t think about it!
He not only can't think of Di Fengyun, but with the dizziness in his head, it seems that all the previous things are not remembered.
What Gu Hongchun, even himself, is blurred.
Li Mi on the other side is also a slap in the face, apparently losing his memory.
"Hou, I, I don't remember anything, I beg you to let us go." Li Mi squatted at the foot of Qin Yu like a dog, pleading for help.
The Qin dynasty thought of a move and found that the coffins of the two men were scattered, and the coffin was remembered by the supervisor.
The coffin is scattered, and the two are no different from the idiots!
"Is there anyone behind this?" Qin Yu frowned.
Like Lu Dahua and Li Mi, who are guilty of blasphemy and blasphemy, Qin dynasty will certainly not give them a way to live.
With a wave of his hand, two fire lotuses were integrated into the body of the two, and they were calcined into ashes.
At the same time, Zhao Dezhu and Sun Pingan also separately tried Mao Dalong, Cao Jinbao and Kong Shunping respectively, and the results were the same. These people all became idiots overnight.
One of the most likely clues to the truth was broken. What is even worse is that the entire Wu'an County could not find clues related to the Tashan villagers.
The portrait of the entire village disappeared out of thin air.
"Hou, will it be like Lu Dahua said, they have all been washed away by the water?"
"Die Shao has already..."
Zhao Dezhu did not dare to say it again.
"This should not be possible. There is no disaster in the storm, and there is no such thing as a failure."
"Someone wants to play hide and seek with us!"
Qin Lan sighed deeply.
His opponents are far more powerful than imagined, and all the clues related to Di Fengyun are destroyed!
Qin Lan is a person, not a god!
He has tried to find Di Fengyun with the chase method, but every time he has an eyebrow, he will be disturbed by some evil spirits and return without success.
"Hey, Di Shao, where are you?"
"You must live well!"
Sun Ping’s hands clasped together and prayed in heaven.
"Zhao Dezhu, where is the highest place in Wu'an County?" Qin Yu thought, and suddenly asked.
"The TV tower is over there, it seems to be relatively high." Zhao Dezhu thought for a moment.
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Wu'an is poor, there is no high-rise building, it is not easy to find a commanding height.
"It's it!"
According to Zhao Dezhu, Qin Lan flew into the darkness, and the mountain forest near Wu'an County was on the TV tower.
The tower height is more than ten feet, and the cold wind whistling on the top. Qin Yan took a deep breath and held his breath. He was lucky enough to use it. The Tianlong octave screamed out loudly: "I am Jiangdong Qinhou, the folks of Tashan Village. Fengyun, I know that you are in Wu'an, please be sure to keep going, Qin will be with you soon..."
Tianlong octave, a wave is stronger than a wave, in an instant Wu'an County is like a thunder, the sound of the majestic sounds for dozens of miles, everyone can hear clearly!
Jiangdong Qinhou, four words, let the entire Wu'an County City boil!
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Inside the cement plant.
There is a strong rancid smell everywhere.
Di Fengyun and others have long used up the last match, the last trace of gas from the lighter. These days they witnessed too many fellow villagers who died tragically in illness.
Hunger, thirst, and pain almost exhausted everyone's belief in survival.
Death is flooding the entire dark space, and Di Fengyun three people lean against the corner like a corpse, their eyes are straight, and the soul is floating, like a dreamy empty inspiration, let them
Already numb, I can't feel any pain or fear!
This is the taste of death!
Including Di Fengyun, they no longer pray for any god, anyone's salvation, just quietly enjoying this last silence.
Suddenly, a thunderous sound pierced the black fog and the whole floor of the earthquake roared.
Under the blessing of the Tianlong octave, the voice of Qinhou is like the Emperor of Heaven, in every corner, everyone's heart echoes.
"Qin Hou!"
"It is Qinhou!"
"He has not forgotten me and has not forgotten the people in Tashan Village."
"Zhicheng, you, have you heard that?"
Di Fengyun trembled, like an instant infinite power ~ EbookFREE.me ~ climbed up, surprised.
"Die Ge, will this be the illusion of our return to light?" Li Ben whispered weakly.
"Ha ha!"
"Yes, yes, how can Qinhou come to Wu'an?" He Zhicheng also shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"It is not wrong, it is the voice of Hou Ye!"
"Zhicheng, go, let's tell the folks about this good news, our hopes come."
Di Fengyun firmly said that the heart of the dead, desperate heart, as if pouring a hearty rain, suddenly filled with the struggle to survive.
Inside the villa.
Gu Hongchun took care of the ceremony, took the cigar, stood at the gate, waiting for the arrival of the plane.
Suddenly, the thunderous sound echoed in the villa.
Gu Hongchun was shocked and looked at Han Dong, who was next to him. He said: "Han Lao, good, it seems to be the voice of Qinhou."
"The old man knows, don't bother, all the thoughts that have been intersected with the cement factory for two days have been cleared by me. He is the of Da Luo, and he still wants to find those people."
"Even if you find it, the people inside will be almost."
Han Dong smiled coldly.
"Oh, it’s a pity that the group of townships and villages have been killed. The projects in Qinglongshan are also white, and we can only find a way in the future."
"Mad, they all blame the love of this surname Qin, abolish Lu and Li, and then want to find a shackle in Wu'an, but it is difficult."
Gu Hongchun did not open the suit, hands on his hips, not good.
"Leave this right and wrong first, let's talk about it. Although the old man asked himself to fight with Qinhou, the victory is unpredictable. This risk is not worth the risk."
Han Dong sighed.
"Marathon, my uncle has not come, according to the time agreed by the special plane, this time should have arrived." Speaking of this, Gu Hongchun looked at his watch, and he was impatient and shouted.
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