Capital.

The central place where power gathers.

It is no exaggeration to say that a person was picked up on the road.

Perhaps the forces behind it far surpass the provincial first-class families.

And as the Holy Doctor Competition approaches, representatives of all the forces in China are thinking about coming here.

This also makes the capital become more heated.

Passing through the historic city gate is the ancient city, the residence of the top big figures in the capital.

This is a quiet place incompatible with the entire capital.

There are hardly any people in the neat streets, and only three or five expensive luxury cars pass by occasionally.

In a courtyard in the ancient city, the man is leisurely tasting the famous tea in his hand.

And in front of him, was standing a sweaty subordinate.

"Patriarch, the interception failed.

None of the 120 interceptors survived.

When our follow-up support troops arrived, they had already left. "

Putting down the tea cup, first teased the parrot in the cage for a while.

Then slowly talked about it.

"Is that what you said is foolproof?"

Although the tone was plain, I couldn't hear any mood swings.

However, the men in the yard were so scared that they knelt to the ground, and their heads slammed on the ground harder.

Hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Patriarch, Patriarch, the subordinates ignored things, and begged Patriarch to give me another chance..."

However, before the word'hui' was spoken, everything came to an abrupt end.

And at the center of the eyebrows of this begging man, a tiny hole slowly oozes blood.

In the horrified eyes, the vitality disappeared instantly.

"Forget the waste, it's so noisy!"

Covering the silver needle box, the tone still did not fluctuate.

When he turned and continued to tease the birds, the corpse behind him had already been processed by other subordinates.

In the yard, the atmosphere of birds and flowers was restored.

It seems that nothing has happened.

And on the other side.

The verdant woods are full of blood.

"How? This is the first batch."

Gasping for breath, Lin Mo asked.

"The sixth batch, hoo, but I'm exhausted.

Are people so crazy now? Lao Tzu kills and vomits. "

With his back leaning against the tree, the prince was already covered in blood stains.

Wu Xuan and Zhu Yeqing beside them were also sweating profusely.

In front of everyone, dozens of unknown thugs lay.

After two interceptions by the national highway, the truck has been completely scrapped.

Knowing to continue along the main road, he will face more interceptions.

Lin Mo decided to take everyone and walk around the trail.

However, even so, the people intercepting them continue to flow.

"Go ahead, cross the bridge in front of you to enter the capital.

At that time, we will be safe. "

After speaking, Zhu Yeqing put the big knife in his hand against his shoulder and walked away.

"Huh, all right, hope is here."

Although exhausted, the prince still maintained this optimistic attitude.

When Lin Mo approached, he asked quietly.

"Brother, this woman is too terrible.

This afternoon, there are no fewer than a hundred dead souls under her way.

Tell me honestly, are you left with romantic debts? "

Lin Mo, who was so weak that he didn't want to say anything, could only roll his eyes silently.

This kid is really not afraid of death.

Have you forgotten the fear of being on the truck by the neck of the knife holder?

He glanced at the other party's stubborn appearance.

Lin Mo secretly speculated that he should have forgotten.

Seeing that he didn't care about himself, the prince was still going to continue to ask questions.

However, when he raised his head, Zhu Yeqing, who led the way, was looking at himself gloomily.

The murderous gaze reminded him again of the fear of being dominated by death.

He smashed his mouth and fell silent instantly.

However, what he didn't know was that the murderous aura of Zhuyeqing on the hillside at this time was actually not aimed at him. JrNovels.com