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- ? No one likes being watched.
Mostima wanted to clear the field, and of course Hu Huan supported it.
As for Max, not to mention that he once assassinated Hu Huan, even if he hasn't done anything to make Hu Huan happy recently.
Hexel is still active as an executive of the Red Sun Group, even if he doesn't show anything in the shadow of everything, when did Max regard himself as Hu Huan's subordinate?
Husband, fox, is so stingy, how could he not record it in the small account book in his heart?
Want to hug his thigh at the moment of death?
Not everyone can touch Hu Huan's thigh.
The bone demon Velasquez received such an obvious hint, his joints rubbed against each other, and he let out a strange smile, and said slowly: "There are always many choices in life, but if the choice is wrong, it is wrong."
"After all, I gave you a chance, and someone gave you a chance, but you gave it up yourself."
Max roared in horror, trying to struggle, but all the spiritual power in his body was imprisoned, how could he struggle to escape? He yelled and begged bitterly, but it is a pity that, except for Ling Xiao, almost everyone here is hard-hearted.
? After all, you have seen a lot of people like him back then, and you know that letting go of this kind of person will not only do no good, but it is very likely to be remembered, and it will be a bad thing at critical times.
The bone chain of the bone demon Velasquez produced suction power, and the blood essence in Mike's body was swallowed alive by the fourth-order bone demon, and soon turned into a withered corpse.
Velazquez shook lightly, and his corpse shattered into countless pieces. The bones flew up the bone chain as if alive, and became a part of the bone demon Velasquez's body.
Hu Huan couldn't help but said: "Current Tier 3 professionals, can't even break the confinement spiritual power?"
Mostima smiled lightly, and explained to him: "Confining spiritual power is also a high-level skill at the fourth level."
Hu Huan suddenly thought of his homeroom teacher Yan Lingse, and he was very sure that the dragon apostle would not do this trick.
Ling Xiao didn't speak all the time, because she didn't know what to say, but when it came to confinement spiritual power, she couldn't help but interjected: "Confinement spiritual power is a fourth-level heavenly skill, which can crush the third-level and below. Few people are proficient in it.¡±
"Only the fourth level can master the spiritual confinement, and only the fourth level can break the spiritual confinement. It is already an iron law recognized worldwide."
"Why do you think that the third order can be cracked?"
Hu Huan glanced at Mostima, he really didn't know this.
Although the confinement of spiritual power was all the rage back then, the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers soon developed a technique to crack it, and Hu Huan also funded this project.
More than a hundred years ago, confinement spiritual power was not exclusive to the fourth level at all, and there was no fourth level in that era.
It is not difficult to crack. At least 17 methods were researched at that time, because the methods to break the imprisonment of spiritual power were too numerous, and this technology was quickly eliminated.
Mostima shrugged his shoulders and said: "Old friend, you also know that the times are different. Not all of us old antiques are good teachers. Some obsolete skills have been reinvented and regarded as advanced technologies. It shows that history loves reincarnation."
Hu Huan suddenly understood, and didn't say any more.
When the bone demon Velazquez heard the chat between the two, he couldn't help being terrified, and thought to himself: "It's all about Mostima, why does Hu Huan seem to have some background? They actually know how to break the spiritual confinement?"
"Back then, I used spiritual power to imprison Mostima, but he killed him casually. I always thought that the spirits of the Soul Sect were immune to this ability."
"I didn't expect the truth to be like this."
Colete couldn't help but glanced at the two of them. Although he was at the fourth level, he really didn't know how to restrain spiritual power. The giant family was not good at such delicate work.
The silver giant thought secretly: "As expected of the oldest professional, he actually knows so many secrets."
The bone demon Velasquez shot and killed Max, and several intelligence personnel who were hiding in place and who hadn't moved quickly showed up.
Although Velazquez has turned himself into a pile of bones and scum, he is really not an inhuman undead creature. In terms of normality of thinking, he is much more normal than Mostima and Ma Chengwu.
So Velazquez didn't kill them all.
He killed Max to make an example to others, but now there is no need to kill more.
The Immortal Cult is not a soul sect, and it doesn't do things so overbearing.
Hu Huan was also quite surprised that there were dozens of intelligence personnel near his castle.In order to point to a few people who are obviously Qianlong Army, because there are not many Asian faces, they are too easy to identify, and said: "You guys brought other people, give me a good cleaning of this old castle, clean up all Let me take care of all the bits and pieces."
The soldiers of the Qianlong Army knew Hu Huan, and they felt relieved when they heard the words. They each led a team of foreign intelligence personnel to clean up the castle.
Although Hu Huan cleaned it up once, the monkeys were not so meticulous in their work, and this group of people was obviously much more professional in their work.
Mostima was noncommittal about Hu Huan's handling, but this place was Hu Huan's territory, so he didn't bother to say anything.
According to Mostima's temperament, these people could really be killed.
Save trouble!
Colete returned to the terrace, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I still have some things to do, I want to leave for now."
Mostima smiled slightly and said, "No one will stop you."
Collett breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Hu Huan again: "I led the team this time and ruined all the team members. I'm afraid I will be punished by my superiors, and I won't be able to eat all over Beijing with you."
Hu Huan tanned slightly and said, "I'll wait for your good news."
Collett ruined a team of professionals. According to the commander of a normal army, 10 to 10 would have to go to a military court. But there are not many Tier 4s in the world. Hu Huan estimates that Collett will be locked up for a few years at most, and the punishment will not be too severe.
But this kind of thing is already a country's law and governance level, so he doesn't have to say anything.
Hu Huan and Coleite have no friendship, they just joined forces, and we are not comrades-in-arms. Maybe the national interests conflict, and the two will become enemies, so there is nothing else to do except to bless them.
Herbert fled, and Colette left, but Velasquez never dared to leave. He returned to the terrace in fear, and sat at the table without saying a word.
The atmosphere at the moment is quite delicate.
All kinds of intelligence personnel, under the leadership of the intelligence personnel of the Qianlong Army, not only have to clean up the sanitation, but also clean up various equipment. None of these intelligence personnel wanted to clean up their own equipment, but they all hated the equipment of other organizations. When someone saw that the equipment they placed was found out, they held back and took it back.
After all, they are all professionals, and they do their jobs quite neatly. </div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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