Chapter 1147: ceiling

Chapter 1147 Ceiling
Island State, Kanto area, an underground casino.
Suzuki, who is holding a metal baseball bat, is sitting on the back of a big man. "It’s not good to pay back the money early. Don’t leave me alone, smash things, kill you!

"Yes, yes... I am not sorry, Big Brother, I promise that I will not default in time, guarantee, guarantee!"
"go away!"
Suzuki Xia stood up and knocked on the metal baseball bat. Several men suddenly ran out of the room in horror. After that, Suzuki Xia put the baseball bat on the desk and sat on the desk. A 10-year-old child sitting quietly in the room.
"The little devil, seeing it clearly, if you don't pay back the debt, you must go to the dead! You hurt them. If you are afraid, they will pay back the money! These people are basically not without money. Just don't want to pay it back."

Why?
the child asked curiously.
"How can I go when I eat it? If I want to spit it out, I will live and die. I can still have something, a word, greed!" Suzuki Xia squinted her ear. "You have been collecting debts for me for almost two months." The next time, you come, I am watching, the money can't come back, don't give dinner! I heard no!"
"Oh."
Looking at the appearance of this bear child, I don’t know if I heard it in the end. Suzuki Xia licked her own eyebrows... But at this moment, the room suddenly darkened, like a power outage.
Suzuki Xia is not afraid of sudden darkness, including the child sitting in the corner, not afraid... because the child has been told that he can't open his eyes casually - but that doesn't mean the child can't see the food. .
The child has the same vision as a night vision goggle - even with his eyes closed.
I saw Suzuki Xia at that time, somehow, looking up, it seems to be looking at the sky - but here is underground.
His face was terrified, his eyes wide open, and then his hands clasped his head, showing a painful color, slowly falling over the ground... Until the short-term power outage, the room returned to light again.
The child subconsciously walked to the side of Suzuki, and reached out and touched his shoulder... I found that the shoulder was still shaking slightly.
Suzuki Xia suddenly waved her hand at this time, "Don't touch me!"
Like still afraid of something.
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Thailand · Weinan Basin · Pathum Thani.
It was like a quick answer to the low-rise floors, dirty and crowded city streets of the 1980s and 1990s.
In an ordinary hotel in the town, a black man is now doing a Russian-style volley with a very high difficulty. Looking at his sweating state, I am afraid it has been a while.
Black Abbas, a native of South Africa, has participated in 17 small wars. He is good at using all kinds of blasting tools. His close combat ability is first-class. Underwater closed-air high-intensity combat can reach five minutes. Now it is an 'EOK' mercenary. a blaster...
Abbas’s profile quickly flashed in the brain of an oriental face man sitting by the window at this time.
The age of a man should be small, flat, with five senses like a knife, and a slap in the face... Wang Yuechuan - but his name at this time is Kai.
Kay is the name that hides his identity, and his identity has completely changed into a field soldier who escaped because of murder.
About two months ago, according to the instructions of the organization, he showed up to Xiangjiang. After half a month of self-training, he used the fishing boat of Xiangjiang to enter Thailand by smuggling. Finally, this name was 'EOK'. After the test, he became a member of the 'EOK' and was assigned with Abbas.
Wang Yuechuan’s current person is a silent person.
Looking at the lively streets on the street outside the window, Wang Yuechuan... Kay bounced out the cigarette butt--even though he successfully joined the 'EOK', he still couldn't get more information, and he couldn't probe more inside the mercenary group. They have not even officially participated in their actions.
Although I have officially joined, I am afraid I need to go through several tasks before I can really become a member of it... Undercover is a very long job, and it is accompanied by time, and the risk factor is getting more and more. High work.
In 'EOK', every mercenary has a strong individual combat capability, otherwise it is impossible to enter the forefront of the international mercenary group with just ninety-nine members... among these people, Separately relying on his own combat power, Kay asked himself to be included in the 60 mobs of this group of thugs.
But if you use the ability of the book of the Book of the Dead, it is naturally another matter... but that is the ability to easily use it before people.
However, the quality of the middle and lower stream is enough to make him recognized, and there is no need to show more. Moreover, he is not able to show any anxious emotions because he is a silent person.
"call……"
Black Abbas has completed his training, and at this time he has climbed up and become more spiritual. "Hungry, go eat something, Huangpi Monkey!"
Abbas likes to call the Orientals a yellow-skinned monkey. In addition to Kay, there are several yellow people in ‘EOK’, from different countries in Southeast Asia. But in the mouth of Abbas, the unity will be called a yellow-skinned monkey.
Of course, this is not a provocation. It is difficult for a simple Asian race to distinguish between black species. It is also difficult for black species to distinguish between yellow species... probably.
Kay didn't talk, looked at Abbas at random and continued to look out the window.
For this eccentric Kay, Abbas has been eccentric. He shrugged and did not speak, and he went out.
Kay still looks out of the street. Today's identity makes him spend every day in extreme tension, as if he is being watched all the time... is the ‘EOK’ person, they still believe in themselves? Or do you assign your own, organized people... They also believe in themselves?
Kay ordered another cigarette.
He has never smoked, and in just over two months, smoking has been treated as a routine.
There was a sudden exclamation in the street, and the whole street was completely darkened at this moment...only the nighting stoves on the streets were still lit.
Kai looked at a farther place, and it was also black.
Is there a power outage, he thought.
But he didn't care too much. Instead, he felt that the whole world suddenly became dark and there was a feeling of comfort.
The feeling of being watched by people was also gone at this time... Kay smiled, slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed this rare silence - but at the moment of closing his eyes, he felt it. An inexplicable fear.
Kay suddenly opened his eyes and felt a layer of cold sweat on his forehead. He stared blankly at the window again... or.
What he didn't know was that the sight that existed all the time, did not leave... just looked at other places.
Looked at this night.
Not far from the rooftop of a small building, the shadow of the shadow, trembled on the ground with sincerity and trepidation.
"My master, why are you so angry..."
......
In the dark moonlight hemisphere, the ocean did not know when it was rioting... In the mid-half of the Pacific Ocean, there were countless huge vortexes.
The undercurrent under the sea has already risen to the sea level, the dark sea, like a huge mouth.
A large number of sea dragon rolls, instantly rolled up in the sky, a road, a road, like countless giant pillars connected to the sky.
The air seems to have solidified and become heavy.
The uneasiness and fear of the heart, in an instant, like the speed of light, spread the hemisphere under this moonlight.
Everyone who has power feels that death is around.
Shivering.
Curled up.
The evils of the world are stunned at this moment, and the goodness seems to be cast aside...
Until, the light is restored.
Everything, back to the ordinary night before ten seconds.
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In the lobby, Dazhe, who was wiping the Zhanlu sword, frowned. After feeling a dizzy, he slammed his head hard and looked subconsciously at the maidservant who was busy at the counter.
But at this time, there was a figure upstairs rushing out... Nero, whose face was covered with ink, "Would you like to dry? I am ready!"
Big eyes and big excitement.
"You night... Miss?" Dazhe ignored Nero.
The maidserver put the cup that was being wiped down... When the cup was stabilized, at the foot of the night, the horrible black flame that followed the ring burned the floor of the entire lobby. The black flames on the ground began to illusion, and the connections became a complex symbol.
Suddenly, something seems to rise slowly from this huge black flame.... A spear!
A closer look is a spear with a flag.
arms!
Dazhe and Nero’s face changed slightly: they never saw this maidservant had a weapon when she had... or, she had never seen her really serious.
It will be killed in the first moment of the face-up... This is the only thing Dazhe can feel at this time.
However, this horrible atmosphere disappeared almost in a moment... The black flame burning on the floor instantly dissipated.
The voice of the boss is just here. "I'm fine, you don't have to come over... just like me, just rudely rudely."
The boss didn't come back, it was just his voice - but there was no doubt that it was not the boss's voice.
Holding the gun flag, she was the maid, and at this time she released her palm and the gun flag disappeared.
"You night... Miss?"
The maidservant of the club picked up the cup again and slowly wiped it up and said: "All the master's instructions, we just have to listen."
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Time is still... At least in this area, in this short period of time, everything is static, as if it has completely escaped into another space.
Under the night sky before the balcony, a little blue light gathered... In a short time, the blue-blue cyber administrator Araya appeared.
The slowly opening eyes seem to be just waking up from dormancy... The position of Alaya is slightly lower than the boss at the balcony.
[0033 World Space Fragmentation Degree 21.35%... Ask if you need to implement the destructive program. 】
Arie, who is not affectionate, looks at the boss at the balcony without hesitation... Even though it is dark, it has no sight of it. It just doesn't see the appearance of the root privilege holder at the moment.
chaos.
It was a chaotic face, only two rounds of light, like eyes.
It’s like a long time in the past, like the moment when you can only point your finger... Only the face that chaos can describe, gradually recovers.
"The proposal I gave you last time, I have not changed my plan... I broke my space in the sub-world, I am sorry." Luo Qiu slowly sighed. "If you can't completely repair it, I will shoot."
[Allows the maximum repair fracture range to be 32.16%, which is sure to be repaired perfectly]
Luo boss nodded and said indifferently: "If there is another time, I will pay attention... I will try to control it within this level. You... go back, I want to be quiet, here is still, according to the normal time. Flow, start it in ten minutes."
【To understanding……】
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"Stop, power outage?"
It feels like there has been at least ten minutes in the past, but like a few breaths, the world suddenly darkens, but it quickly returns to light.
"It may be the peak period of electricity use, alternating current, short-term power outages are more common." Luo Qiu said lightly.
The cold weather in the south has not passed, and it is not summer evening. Song Ying Zhang opened his mouth, so in the end, he still did not say it.
There are simple cane chairs and tables on the balcony, which is the place for tea and reading on weekdays. Luo Qiu sat down and gestured to let Song Ying sit down too, which just made the curtains block the view of the living room.
Only one ear was quietly attached to the glass inside.
Luo Qiu knocked on the glass of the sliding door, and the owner of the ear groaned in anger and sneaked back.
"Your mom... Well, Miss Ren seems to be afraid of you." Song Sakura smiled and didn't know when he had recovered. He returned to his original self.
"Let me talk about it." Luo Qiu looked at Song Ying. "Before and after these things. You just said that it is not an accident, but an artificial..."
This is Luo Qiu in the impression of Song Ying. It is not Luo Qiu who felt feared before a while. It is Luo Qiu who will be pulled out by himself in the middle of the night and will be careful to make a breakfast. Song Ying’s subconsciousness sighed and interrupted Luo Qiu’s words.
That... you are really not angry?

Luo Qiu looked at Song Ying, no blink of an eye.
Song Ying shrinks her neck, and after all, she is afraid... She whispers: "Wrong... you continue, I don't interrupt..."
Luo Qiu sighed. "The problem is all right. Since you have come, you should find out what, check it out."
Song Ying quietly glanced at the living room, and she saw that Ren Ziling was still watching her eyes at this time - just far away, sitting on the sofa, holding the pillow, the look was almost together, like a Watching the aunt at the end of the TV series.
"There is a report here, you should take a look." Song Ying opened the phone and sent it to Luo Qiu.
Luo Qiu looked.
Song Yingdao: "Our family has no industry in China, but the network is still a bit. The information inside is that the grandfather asked a friend to check it some time ago. The Ouyang professor mentioned in the information is the forensic doctor who complicated your dad case. According to his confession, the bullet that gave your father a fatal blow actually came from the bullet inside the police. Only later, someone quietly gave him money, let him replace the bullet used by the gangster in the report, and also stolen it. Proof bullets..."
Looking at the blank expression of Luo Qiu, Song Ying took a deep breath and continued: "This time I came, it is the meaning of my grandfather, that is, I want to find out this thing. The grandfather said, my Song family can not be like this. The death is not clear."
"I know." Luo Qiu returned the phone to Song Ying's hand. "Now, think about how to properly handle your mischief, okay."
"it is good……"
So fierce...
(End of this chapter)