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    ¡ùDon¡¯t underestimate water gangsters who look up to you with a smile!  The disaster that a person can hide ¡ù Horse Half Immortal.  Known for being good at guessing the intentions of higher-ups, he is a cunning person with no actual job.  Back then, he was the nominal leader of the Seven Kills Group, and later he was the one who betrayed the Seven Kills Group; in the previous big gambling incident.  In order to carry out his "higher will", he did not hesitate to become an enemy of Yan Yu and wanted to eliminate Gu Zhong, but instead he fell into the trap woven by Gu Zhong and Chidun.  After being caught as co-conspirators, in the Hero Road Incident, the New Seven Killers Group, which was infiltrated by Red Shield, was finally exposed for opening time and space with the Dao Dao Alliance and recalling the disaster, and was taken over by the government.  Politicians have become wanted criminals who everyone wants to beat.  ?Basically.  Ma Banxian should be hated by everyone now.  He's just an unlucky guy who can't be trusted by anyone.     However.  He is still smiling so cheerfully now, and he is accompanied by the criminal police captain Zhao Yi. This does not look like he is in bad luck at all.  About this.  Ma Banxian¡¯s explanation is as follows: ¡°Hey, when you hang out with the upper class for long enough, you will inevitably see some things you shouldn¡¯t see and discover some things you shouldn¡¯t discover.¡± Anyway, they found that they were wrong, so I  became their spokesperson.  " "Reorganize the Seven Killing Group?  A fox sneered and said, "What?"  You humans suddenly feel that we are not scary anymore?  " "Because of something more terrifying.  Already given birth.  "Zhao Yi said, putting the two folders on the guest table and opening one of them. In the opened folders, there were dozens of photos of people. These people opened the killing ring in front of a farmhouse and put on their clothes.  The people and machines in police uniforms were torn into pieces one by one. Among these people, there were some familiar faces from the Seven Killers: Although they were dressed as women, Wen Ya recognized the people in the original photo as the ones who should be dead.  Wang Shiyuan: Although he couldn't recognize the young man, the yellow cat with the evil smile on his shoulder was hard to mistake. Yu Tianming stared at the strange man in the photo in silence, and the feeling of familiarity made him extremely unhappy.  Lao Cha looked at the seemingly nonexistent bat and fell into deep thought. He skipped the hustle and bustle in front of him and turned directly to the last few photos in the dungeon, and then let out a dry cough.  With the tacit understanding of the spell masters, Yu Tianming and Wen Ya immediately came together, and they focused their attention on a vague figure wrapped in a white robe in the photo. Mr. Yan asked: "Who do you think this figure looks like?  Wenya hesitated a little and said, "Maybe, right?"  Not to mention other things, the demon (Wang Shiyuan) died in his hands before, so he shouldn't be with him, right?  " "But this can explain why there was no trace of him at all before.  Yu Tianming still looked indifferent: "That group of people can find so many monsters, so it is not impossible that he will be recruited."  " Seeing everyone's solemn look, Mr. Yan smiled and said, "Isn't this just right?  All the enemies are gathered together, so we don't have to search hard anymore.  "    "That's it.  Ma Banxian nodded and said: "This group of people took some things from us, and they happen to be related to you, so the people above think that it is not impossible to cooperate again." Lao Cha sneered: "If you think we are troublesome, just leave us.  Let's cooperate. Do you humans really think that we are polite to you?  Are you scared?  " As soon as Lao Cha said these words, the four fox pairs also exuded astonishing murderous aura. Although these two top monsters have been stable for nearly a hundred years, it does not mean that they are afraid of fighting. The intention to kill aroused all the emotions.  Despite goosebumps, Zhao Yi calmly opened the second folder and said: "Now it's not just us who need you, you also need to play tricks on us.  " This. There is only one photo in the folder, and there is only a huge ball of light on the photo. " Aerial photography?  "Mr. Yan compared with his fingers: "Is this proportion an explosion?" "It's not just an explosion, but a silent bomb that stretches for nearly a kilometer." Ma Banxian looked at Lao Cha and Hu Shuang and said, "The most important thing is,  What disappeared in this explosion?" He said.  Ma Banxian took the photo away. Below the photo was the crew information of two planes from Chongqing and Heilongjiang.  No need to say more.  The monsters already understood what he meant - a group of fox monsters and vampires came to Shanghai.  Then disappear in the explosion.  When the problem involves their own people, the expressions of Lao Cha and Hu Shuang become less good-looking.  They each looked at the passenger list.  Every time there is one more person, the hostility becomes stronger.  "Now our interests are aligned, right?" Ma Banxian smiled and said: "We need your strength, but without our intelligence, it will be just as difficult for you, right?" Lao Cha and Hu Shuang looked at each other.At a glance, he suddenly turned into a bat without any warning and flew out of the window.  Immediately afterwards, the three foxes turned into white light and disappeared into the room.  The last remaining fox pair looked at Ma Banxian with cold eyes and said: "We have our own way of obtaining intelligence. If necessary, we will not hesitate to reduce this city to ruins." After that,  She also disappeared without a trace.  Looking at the bright white light, Ma Banxian sighed: "It's obviously a good thing for everyone." Why bother?  " "You made a big mistake," Mr. Yan said with a relaxed expression: "No matter what you hold in your hands, never think that you can threaten these monsters.  Ma Banxian smiled bitterly and said, "What about you?"  I don't have the guts to threaten you.  " Yu Tianming muttered: "I don't care, I'm more concerned about how to change the future that the goddess said.  " Yu Tianming has always been like this. In the face of his feelings of saving the world, all hatred can be put aside. Wenya quietly held Wang Shiyuan's photo in his hand. He said artificially: "I also think it is important to save this world." Huh?  Why are you looking at me with such disdain?" "Then let's do this," Mr. Yan concluded, "Mian Pengming, you and Mr. Wen will go see what else I can find.  I want to prove it myself, so I won¡¯t go with him.¡± Ma Banxian¡¯s face sank when he heard this and he said, ¡°Can I believe that you are on our side?¡± ¡°I am not on the side of anyone.¡± Mr. Yan yawned.  "But it wouldn't be fun if these worlds were destroyed like this. That's it. After a brief meeting, the members of the Seven Killing Group parted ways again, leaving only Mr. Yan still staying in the living room, eating  Ling Ye¡¯s instant noodles ¡°You heard everything just now.  After taking the last sip of soup, Mr. Yan asked, "What do you think?"  "Ling Ye put away the dishes and chopsticks and responded dully: "I'm just a housekeeper, I have no right to say anything.  Since the night wolf howling incident, Lin Ye, who lost everything, has become like this.  No desires, no dissatisfaction, and no soul.  Mr. Yan sighed: "It's not that you're not qualified, it's that you have no interest at all. Even if this world were to be destroyed tomorrow, you wouldn't have any sense of peace, would you?" Lingye didn't answer, so Mr. Yan continued: "If you really let that broken dream  If it comes true, how many people will be like you?¡± In this way, these worlds would be too boring.  " After saying that, Mr. Yan was about to leave. But at this moment, Ling Ye said, "You are not going to die too, are you?  " The reason why Ling Ye said this without any reason was because when she looked at Yan Busheng's back, she felt like she had known her boyfriend before.  "Me? Die?" Mr. Yan said with a sneer, "Don't worry, people are so interesting, I haven't had enough fun yet!" The door was closed just like that.  But Lingye's uneasiness has not dissipated.  Despite everyone else, Mr. Yan did not go far. The place he went straight to was the bar he often went to: Daylight in the Dark.  At the beginning of the dream, the first thing Mr. Yan noticed was the sun hanging high in the dark night.  The only hint he could think of was this bar that was also open during the day.  Although the chance of success in this blind attempt is not high, Mr. Yan also has other purposes.  "Du Feiyu (note: bartender Xiao Du's nickname), here I go again!" Mr. Yan shouted and opened the bar door, but did not get Xiao Du's signature curse response.  Sure enough, there was a problem. Mr. Yan was about to bend down to observe the situation, when a slight groan came from the bar.  Poor bartender Xiao Du was lying on the bar, shaking weakly. His body was covered with strange swelling.  Some have even begun to ooze pus.  "Poisoned?" Mr. Yan muttered silently, took out a pill from his arms (Note: Dr. Li made a universal antibody drug), swallowed it, then stuffed another pill into Xiao Du's mouth, and then tore open his  Clothing.  Even worse than the exposed part, Xiao Du¡¯s chest was covered with pus and bruises.  Under the viscous liquid, there was a line of blood words carved on the flesh wound with a fragment of a wine glass: "This is a gift letter for the reunion." "This book is the fault of you bastard!" Mr. Yan cursed, and a green light suddenly appeared in his left eye.  , pressed his hands on Xiao Du's heart without disgust, and said: "Heal" The effect of "heal" is to activate the body's recovery potential, and Xiao Du's injury was too serious, which forced Mr. Yan to spend a lot of energy  , and the palms cannot be moved away to maintain the connection of energy.  Ten minutes later, Xiao Du finally regained consciousness, while Mr. Li was already sweating profusely.  Looking at Mr. Yan's hand on his heart, Xiao Du smiled bitterly and said, "We also"Don't you yell too much?  " "If you want to survive, don't play with your sense of humor.  Mr. Yan glanced at Xiao Du's shoulder: "Especially after your identity has been exposed."  " On Xiao Du**'s left shoulder. The blood-red sun tattoo proves that he is a member of the Red Light Society. Xiao Du looked at his tattoo with an embarrassed expression and said with a bitter smile: "Now you know it, then why  Do you still want to save me?  " "To find out more things.  Mr. Yan took a long breath and continued to maintain the supply of energy: "Do you think I only found out about this today?"  " Xiao Du was stunned for a moment, and then Ye Yu said: "Yes, Mr. Yan has always known everything.  " "What, you think I lied to you?  Mr. Yan snorted: "You think I don't know, every time you come after us leave."  Will we report our whereabouts to our families?  You probably don¡¯t know yet.  Every time you send a message, it will be processed by me.  So the use of you staying here is far greater than changing someone else.  "When one's secret is discovered, people's first reaction is always speechless. After being silent for an unknown length of time, Xiao Du suddenly laughed and said, "Since you have intercepted all my messages, you should also know.  , I actually didn¡¯t give them any useful information at all, right?  " Mr. Yan nodded: "This is the second reason why you are still alive.  "You are really a person." Xiao Du said helplessly: "Can't you say it's because I'm lovable?" Du Tingyu's father owed a huge debt to Chi Guanghui because of gambling.  Xiao Du was hacked to death and had no choice but to join the Red Light Society, and was then sent to apply to be such a weird day shift bartender.  Xiao Du didn¡¯t know it at first.  This matter was set up by the Chi Guanghui or Hai Chenmu from the beginning. He wanted an ordinary person with no background to become a chess player to monitor Mr. Yan's actions.  This is the usual behavior of the Red Shield family that is allied with Hai Chenmu: they like to observe from all aspects and then control their opponents, because in the eyes of these money-eating ghosts, enough intelligence can destroy anyone.  However, they still misjudged the human heart itself.  "The longer I get along with you, the more I feel that you are not bad people." Xiao Du murmured: "Although you are a bad-mouthed person, you are sometimes a little immoral."  But I have never seen you harm anyone for your own sake. Didn¡¯t those people come to you voluntarily?  " "Of course I do it for myself.  Is it still for world peace?  Mr. Yan waved his hand disdainfully and said, "Okay, you can't die. Save yourself the effort of talking nonsense and go to the hospital to see a doctor later!"  " "The reason why I said so much.  I'm afraid I won't have a chance to talk again in the future.  Xiao Du's eyes showed Yuan Shang: "Have you never thought that they deliberately injured me like this just to make you waste your energy to save me, so that they can wait for an opportunity to attack you?"  " Xiao Du hasn't finished speaking. Mr. Yan has already felt the murderous intent. This murderous intent is completely different from the murderous intent that Mr. Yan has experienced before. It is pure without any impurities, without human resentment or the hunger and thirst of beasts.  The killing intent was cold and indifferent, like the cold wind in autumn. Mr. Yan looked around and found three bald heads standing at the door, the window and the bar, looking at Yan with their seamed eyes.  Sir. ¡°What the hell?  "Mr. Yan was cursing, but his men did not hesitate to pull out the pistol from his waist and pull the trigger continuously towards the person in front of him. "Originally, using a gun was really against Mr. Yan's aesthetics, but after that dream.  Mr. Yan, who had a premonition of danger, made more preparations so that he could save a few curses for use at the critical moment. The bullet accurately shot into the head of the nearest bald man, but the opponent did not fall down.  Squirming, and finally pushing out the bullet, Mr. Yan frowned. That muscle strength, is it a werewolf? "That dead civet cat left a lot of troublesome guys behind!"  Mr. Yan cursed and rushed to the bald head, pointed his right palm at his head, and said in a low and sinister tone: "Broken!"  " Being "broken" at such a close distance directly attacks the brain. Even if it is a werewolf or a vampire, Mr. Yan never believes that they can stop it. " The bald head was violently rolled up, and several wine tables were thrown to the wall.  However, the next second he got up from the ground, and there was a strange breeze hovering near his head. Was it the Yin Qi shield that hindered the effect of "breaking"? Mr. Yan's bald robe was already there.  After being torn apart, his upper body full of muscles was exposed, and even Xiao Du beside him became confused.Thousands of words were written all over the bald head, and in the middle of all the words, a fiery red word "fire" covered most of his chest.  Seal your eyes and cut out your tongue.  With the fingers taken away, the werewolf's body, and the Yin Qi covering his whole body, Mr. Yan's premonition was constantly being confirmed.  "It's an evil ghost." Mr. Yan spat: "Is this your greeting gift, book trouble?"
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