Chapter 73: The Conspiracy
Stormcornis crossed his hands on his chest and closed his eyes. Although he no longer wore the cross, his expression at this time still seemed to be that of a believer who was praying devoutly. He was focused, unyielding, and would never give up the faith in his heart. . He just sat in the car and asked Fang Lin and the others to call out the Qiluo Society. Even though the Seven Shackles Society of the Dry Earth after awakening is one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness with him, strictly speaking, Storm Goniz is enough to command one of the other Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness, both in terms of qualifications and abilities.
But this time, Stormy Gouniz's waiting was destined to be disappointing, but he couldn't blame anyone. Fang Lin had already said that Qifong Club was a wandering resident singer in various bars. If he was unlucky, he would probably It will take two hours.
Even though Storm Goniz is pressed for time now, two hours is still enough to squeeze in. What's more, he is so weak that he really needs a helper who is strong enough to be able to stand alone.
When he ran to the fourth bar and still had no results, Stormy Koniz also became suspicious. However, he looked at the two servants who were working very hard before running, and considering their past achievements, he , so I still endured my patience and continued to wait. However, everyone's patience is limited. Lei Luo, who was next to him, felt that Fang Lin had gone too far. When Stormy Goniz could no longer control his anxious emotions and vented them... The Porsche stopped suddenly, its tires screeching on the road, and a puff of smoke rose.
"Mr. Goenitz, according to the latest news, the reincarnation of the dry earth is here."
Fang Lin said with a smile. As the Porsche stopped, you could vaguely hear the sound of drums coming from the bar. The sound was weak but sonorous. Even though the air, sliding doors, and noise in the bar are filtered and mixed, there is still a shocking power!
Goenitz, who had been sitting in the back seat of the Porsche and confessing, suddenly opened his eyes, and you could clearly see that the silvery white in his pupils had become turbulent, like clouds that were constantly scattered in the sky. There was even a kind of ecstasy in his voice like a traveler in the desert seeing an oasis.
"I feel the breath of rebellion in the earth... The soul of the dry earth is calling its body. The time has come to become one!"
The moment Storm Konitz's feet touched the ground, the drums in the bar paused and then continued to play. But Fang Lin could tell that the drummer's heart was in chaos. Maybe even the drummer himself didn't know why he was disturbed by this surge of irritability, but the drumming had indeed lost its sense of excitement. The feeling of blood boiling, although it does not attract boos, there is also very little applause.
For the first time, Qilong Club felt that the drum set and floor drum hammers had become so heavy. The way he swings is also particularly jerky. So he stood up and left the field with an indescribable irritability, picked up an Adidas towel and wrapped his head. When he walked into the lounge, he felt that his mind was very complicated and chaotic, as if his strong heart was constantly pumping out blood, and at the same time, it was also mixing in the seasoning of distraction.
"I'm sorry. Mr. Qijiaoshe is not interested in meeting anyone right now."
"I have an urgent matter to see him."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Qijiaoshe is not interested in meeting anyone right now."
"I really have something urgent to ask him for."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Qijiaoshe is not interested in meeting anyone right now."
"If you continue to block here, it will definitely not be a good choice for me or you."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Qijiaoshe is not interested in meeting anyone right now."
The Qiluo Society is very satisfied with this companion who is silently guarding the outside. His name is Mikami Kyo. He has a fanatical hobby for music. He regards himself as an elder brother. He does his best in every word he orders and is cleaned by others. The drum set was simply cleaned, but Mikami Kyo had to dismantle it all. Scrub carefully one screw at a time. Qilongshe likes this gentle young man very much. He feels the strong devotion to music in Mikami Jingji, which almost completely illuminates the confusion in Qilongshe's heart.
"Forget it, invite him in." Qiluo She heard that Fang Lin's voice outside the door did not sound like he was being fake, and his impression of Fang Lin was still very good. But just before Qi Luo She said these words. There was an unforgettable sound outside the door!
It was like gravel rubbing against a grinder, hard pebbles being mixed into the mixer, and bones being thrown into the mixer!
Qiluoshe's pupils suddenly shrank because of Mikami Kyo's breathing. The heartbeat completely disappeared at this moment. Then there were two soft "pop" sounds. This was the sound of screws flying out of the lock of the closed lounge. The force that shook the screws away was so huge. So much so that a bloody mark was scratched on the face of Qiliaoshe, and then the wall behind was broken, leaving two deep black holes on the tiles!
Then a gust of wind pushed open the door. Although the wind usually feels weak to people, at this time, in the feeling of Qiluo Society, the huge power contained in the wind is an unmatched giant!
A man with a crew cut wearing a blue priest's robe stood outside the door. His burly body stood straight. This man looked over with eyes as cold as ice, and his voice was kind, warm and full of hope:
"Welcome back, my lost lamb, the master needs your strength!"
However, Qiliaoshe, who was wearing an Adidas towel, stared blankly in front of him. In his eyes, Goeniz's appearance and voice were empty and soundless. In Qiliaoshe's eyes, there was only the ball that was about to be blown away by the wind. A faint red mist. The red mist is composed of flesh, bones, hair and other things that have been completely crushed. It is also the only thing left in the world by Mikami Kyo, who was bowing to deliver a water glass to himself three minutes ago!
All the changes happened so fast, so unprepared that even sadness, pain, shock and other feelings did not emerge. Everything had already happened. Was it that the earth was too slow to react, or was the wind too cruel and fierce?
There is no correct answer to this question, or in other words, it doesn't matter even if there is a correct answer. The situation seemed to be stalemate and solidified into a painting. Goeniz's wild eyes were as wild as ice fields, and he locked eyes with Qi Shaoshe's eyes that were gradually showing anger. In the background, the touch on the corner of Fang Lin's mouth next to him seemed difficult at all. An aware chuckle.
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Half an hour ago, a strange thing happened at Setohara Pier.
A very large man and a woman with a great figure found Cengmu. They just said a word, and the greedy and cruel guy Keng Mu bowed his head and behaved like a dog without bones that wagged its tail.
Then they went to the "villa area" to the east. They said they were villas, but they were actually more complete places than the cabins on the beach. For example, they had independent bathing facilities, independent toilets, and of course 24-hour on-call services. The prostitutes who arrived were locally called escort girls.
They went to the house rented by the strange red-haired guy.
"This is it." Keng Mu stood under the house and read out the words on the house number: "No. 30, 1, 3-chome."
Hu Huahao squeezed through the door and walked forward. He was originally only eight steps away from the door, but he walked for nearly a minute. With each step, the muscles under his clothes were shaking like waves. Vibrate, self-adjusting. So when Hu Huahao walked to the door, his height became five centimeters shorter, but it gave people the illusion of being as solid as iron.
He rang the doorbell.
Lin Yinxiu's fingers quietly reached into the pocket of his jeans, and tightly wrapped around the hilt of the Sword of Release that emerged from the KOF contract space.
The doorbell rang less than three times before the door opened. A red-haired man opened the door. He was wearing a very ordinary lace shirt, but he looked very neat. Even the eyes hidden in his hair were cold. A hint of dissolution. The fingers that opened the door were white and slender, but the other hand was not free. On it were painted a sunset, a moon so pale that it was invisible, and the vast sea.
"Who are you looking for?" Iori said calmly. His tone was not cold, but there was a kind of indifference that could make people feel distant.
Hu Huahao took a deep breath, but he said this sentence in an unexpected way:
"Three hundred and eleven six styles of jackal flowers!"
Iori Yagami's eyes suddenly became fanatical, Lin Yinxiu suddenly stretched out his left hand, drew an arc from a distance, and swung towards Iori Yagami from bottom to top.
Although the left hand was about a meter away from the person, the five sharp wind sounds it brought out had already torn the air and forced it in front of the person's eyes.
With a press of his hands, Iori Yagami had killed the specious move made by Lin Yinshou. His eyes shone like a lost traveler who saw the light of the right path and couldn't help but take the initiative to say:
"That's right! But where's the other half?"
Lin Yinxiu said calmly:
"I can't use the other half, but he can demonstrate the perfect version to you."
Iori Yagami nodded and said coldly:
"Let me confirm again, do you only want to kill the ten guards of the Kusanagi family?"
"Yes." Lin Yinxiu said calmly: "The people we want to kill are the ten most powerful people around Kusanagi Shibatsu. After killing him, he will come back to us and he will use the full version of this trick. I’ll show you the Shiliu Style Jackal Hua.”
Yagami'an's relationship with Mai Zhuo was not good to begin with. He was just using this woman from the beginning to the end. But despite this, Fang Lin also asked Iori Yagami to go to the Kusanagi family and kill ten guards of the Kusanagi Shibune family just to be safe. This determined that it was impossible for him to stay and watch Mai Zhuo's battle.
And even without him...the chance that Lin Yinxiu and Hu Huahao would join forces to deal with Mai Zhuo was over 90%!