Chapter Eight Hundred and Nineteen: Lin Qinghua's Gift

Abby was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses, and she asked tentatively, "Mr. Ning, what...what's going on?"

Ruan Tianyin fed Ning Tao a piece of almond chocolate.

Ning Tao chewed slowly and ignored Abby.

Abby still didn't give up: "This is impossible, there must be some kind of deal, right? The French government dares to make a deal with a terrorist like you, I must expose this matter!"

Ning Tao finally ate a piece of chocolate, Lin Qingyu handed him another cup of coffee, and he lowered his head to take another sip of coffee.

I don't know how many people around looked at this family of three with all kinds of eyes.

This wave of dog food is scattered...

Loris really sent someone to deliver a bottle of 1900 red wine, and the label was completely invisible.

The people sent by Loris sobered up the wine, and the operation was as fierce as a tiger.

Abby couldn't get in her mouth, but she still didn't give up and stayed on the chair.

The person taken by Loris poured three glasses of wine for Ning Tao, Lin Qingyu and Ruan Tianyin, and then stood at the dining table and waited.

The family of three drank red wine again.

"It's really good. This is the best red wine I've ever had." Lin Qingyu said this in English.

Ning Tao said with a smile: "Then you drink more, the red wine is beautiful, and our Qingyu will become more and more beautiful."

Lin Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled, she liked Ning Tao's words better than the 1900 red wine in the glass.

"What about me?" Ruan Tianyin asked.

Ning Tao reached out and pinched her cheek: "You will become more and more beautiful."

Soft Tianyin giggled.

Abby was at the same table, but Loris' men didn't pour her wine, because he brought three glasses. Such a situation made her very embarrassed. She is also a person with a certain social status and identity. When has she been slighted like this?

If it was normal, she would leave, but this time she was still sitting on the chair opposite Ning Tao, waiting for some opportunity.

Finally, the family of three finished the second round of drinking, and when Loris's men poured wine, Abby finally found a chance to speak: "No government will make deals with terrorists. The French government has set a precedent. Mr. Ning , can you disclose a little information, what agreement did you reach with the French government?"

Only then did Ning Tao shift his gaze to Abby, and said slowly: "You should ask the French President this question, not me. You are here to attend the press conference, come to the Grand Palace later. That's when you'll know why I'm here. Now please leave and don't get in the way of our sunshine and wine."

No matter how thick-skinned Abby couldn't stay any longer, she returned to her colleague. She was writing something in her notepad again, looking up at Ning Tao from time to time, that look seemed to turn humiliation into strength, and use the pen as a weapon to kill the number one terrorist.

what is she writing

Certainly not a good word.

But Ning Tao was not even interested in taking a look.

A large number of media reporters gathered on the street, electronic flashes were constantly flashing, and some even directly set up cameras to broadcast live.

However, these did not affect the mood of the family of three here. The three talked and laughed, and regarded the people who were filming as air.

For a while, Ning Tao leaned into Ruan Tianyin's ear: "Protect me, I want Yuanying to leave her body."

"Here?" Ruan Tianyin looked surprised.

Ning Tao whispered, "Be natural."

Soft Tianyin nodded.

Ning Tao moved closer to Lin Qingyu's ear again, and said in a low voice, "I've been wondering if Lin Qinghua might be around here just now. I'm going to investigate and protect the law for me."

Lin Qingyu also nodded, and then said: "Be careful."

Ning Tao leaned back on the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

He enters, Nascent Soul exits.

A gust of wind blew up for no reason, and it soared several hundred meters.

Condescending, you can have a panoramic view of the Champs Elysees, and you can see the majestic Grand Palace, the Arc de Triomphe and other famous buildings one by one.

Under the eyes of the sky, everyone within the field of vision has turned into a lantern, which is the innate field of human beings.

With the eyes of the sky open, everything is invisible.

Ning Tao's eyes suddenly fell on a container truck, which was coming from a street behind the Grand Palace.

The driver sitting in the car was a white man wearing the overalls of a certain cleaning company. He looked normal, but his congenital appearance was not normal.

The innate aura of the white man was shrouded in a cloud of gray-black dead air, and his vitality as a living person was so dim that it almost didn't exist.

He is a living dead.

With a thought in his mind, Ning Tao flew over the Grand Palace in an instant and plunged into the container truck.

There are several living dead sitting in the carriage, holding weapons, and there is also a crystal ball-like existence in the carriage, which is embedded with many electronic components that do not belong to this world.

Ning Tao has seen this thing before. It was this thing that blew up Bai Sheng's lair back then. It was many times more powerful than a missile!

These living dead not only have weapons on their bodies, but also special bomb vests, each of which is a powerful human bomb!

This is Lin Qinghua's so-called "gift".

After scanning the living dead in the carriage, Ning Tao saw a familiar face.

It was an oriental young man with dyed blond hair, none other than Wei Zhongxian whom he had met that day in the valley of Mount Li.

He was leaning against the carriage to sleep, and the activity of the brain in his innate field tended to be still.

That guy was really asleep.

The other living dead in the carriage also looked very tired. It was not difficult to see that they had all come from a long distance. They were exhausted, and they rushed here to carry out the tasks Lin Qinghua gave them before they had time to rest.

The weapons in their hands are all conventional firearms, not magical weapons. This is also because they are actually ordinary people. The souls of the past have invaded their bodies and turned them into living dead, but also Can't bring them any superpowers. Their only strong point is that they believe that they will not die, even if they die, they will be gathered by the coffin of ghosts and reborn.

Ning Tao plunged into Wei Zhongxian's head.

Wei Zhongxian's mind is quiet, and there are pictures and dynamic "videos" floating in his sea-like mind, all of which are his memories.

Ning Tao searched quickly, quickly locked on to a target, and plunged into it.

This is a vaulted tomb with a lot of space.

Wei Zhongxian and several living dead stood in front of a copper coffin.

That copper coffin is the ghost coffin.

Now is the reason why Ning Tao chose this memory. Entering Wei Zhongxian's brain, his purpose is to control Wei Zhongxian's brain and receive the "gift" from Lin Qinghua in advance. However, after entering Wei Zhongxian's brain, he suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, these undead were sent by Lin Qinghua to carry out suicide missions, then they might have seen Lin Qinghua, and then there was a possibility in their memory. Possibly leaving memories associated with the place!

I really found it, but with only one tomb, Ning Tao couldn't tell where it was.

At this moment, the copper coffin in the tomb suddenly trembled, the coffin lid slid open, arms stretched out from both sides of the coffin, and feet stretched out from the end. In a blink of an eye, a giant-like existence climbed up from the copper coffin, and the copper coffin was also moved to his back.

He is Lin Qinghua, the coffin bearer of the ghost coffin.

Lin Qinghua stood up, Wei Zhongxian and the other living dead were like dwarves standing in front of giants, Lin Qinghua could trample them to death just by lifting his foot.

Lin Qinghua's voice was gloomy: "I got information that Ning Tao is in Paris, France. That guy is going to hold a press conference at the Grand Palais. He wants to expose your existence. Once people in this world know your existence , you will have nowhere to escape. I want you to kill him. After you die, I will gather your ghosts and reincarnate you. In your next life, you will get real eternal life, and you will enjoy it All the glory and wealth..."

"My lord, Ning Tao has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, how can our family kill him?" Wei Zhongxian said cautiously, not daring to look Lin Qinghua in the eyes.

His vision is Ning Tao's vision.

Lin Qinghua sneered: "I have prepared a gift for you, just send it over. You will definitely not be able to leave alive, but you will be reborn. Kill Ning Tao, and our dynasty will continue to build smoothly. They are all founding heroes.”

"Kill Ning Tao!"

"kill him!"

There was a roar of chicken blood in the tomb.

Even Wei Zhongxian laughed sinisterly.

Lin Qinghua said: "Go out, someone will pick you up, it's time for you to leave."

Several living dead turned and left.

Wei Zhongxian walked at the back, passed through the tomb, and when he came to a corridor made of ancient bricks, he looked back.

Lin Qinghua was holding a piece of spiritual material to repair the hole in the ghost coffin.

If it wasn't for the damage to the Shadow Coffin, he probably wouldn't be hiding here. With his personality, he may even go to Paris for a fight in person.

The corridor is winding, and the exit is in a cave.

There are coffins hanging on the cliffs in the cave, most of them are decayed, and the coffin wood residues are falling on the ground.

A large number of vines hang down from the entrance of the cave, which is full of greenery.

Through the entrance of the cave, Ning Tao saw a stretch of rolling mountains, but he couldn't see any landmarks that could help him locate.

A man got a few black hoods and said, "Put it on."

Several living dead put on hoods.

Wei Zhongxian also put on a black cloth hood, and his vision became a piece of black cloth, and he couldn't see anything.

This part of his memory also ends here.

Ning Tao secretly hated: "Cunning! He probably prevented me from catching these living dead and interrogating his hiding place."

In the carriage, Wei Zhongxian opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and pointed his gun at several sleepy teammates of the living dead.

"Wei Zhongxian, your mother is so stupid, where are you pointing the gun at?" A living dead cursed.

chug chug...

A bullet flew out.

The head of the living dead man who just started swearing was instantly blown off!

The other few fell asleep, or drowsy and drowsy, and all of them were shot in the head before they even came back.

The small window between the driver's cab and the carriage was opened, and the driver looked at it, his mouth widened in surprise. But before there was a scream, a smoking gun barrel was suddenly inserted into his mouth.

chug chug...

The container truck crashed into a car on the side of the road.

Wei Zhongxian stuffed the muzzle of the gun into his own mouth, and then pulled the trigger...

PS: Three shifts for ten days in a row, I'm really tired, and there are only two shifts today. It will be updated tomorrow, and it will start at the fifth update. Let's go to the monthly ticket list, and hope that the folks will vote for me. Today is the last day of 2018. I wish you all good weather, happiness and health in the coming year, and a harmonious and beautiful family!