Crimson Comes

Yuan Guizi's body was strong enough, and his head was dizzy for two or three seconds, and then he suddenly reacted.

He couldn't even believe that this happened, but his whole face was sticking to the wall, his body was locked tightly, he couldn't touch anything, and he couldn't exert himself. The embarrassment and anger made his neck The blue veins on the top were all blown up, and he gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Bastard, are you courting death?"

"…"

"Why do you always say that in the first sentence?"

Wei Wei said with a smile, the gun in his hand was still pointed at Yuan Guizi's head.

Reaching out and pulling his right arm, he pulled him, who was sticking to the wall, in a circle, and then fell heavily into the sofa.

Then the muzzle was sent to his forehead, and he said with a smile, "I don't like to be long-winded, just say whatever you want."

"I'll call you Uncle Sheng for your face. Isn't that just an intelligence dealer in a small and broken place?"

"…"

"Why did Ouyang send you such a stunned young man?"

Yuan Guizi gritted his teeth.

I don't know if it was a collision or anger, but blood almost oozes from the dark red eyes.

He stared at Wei Wei and said:

"You are ruthless and fierce enough, but do you really think I can be threatened by you like this?"

"Oh, you pointed the gun at my head, but do you know that as long as I shout, you and that chick will..."

"…"

Wei Wei frowned, and suddenly the gun pointed down at his leg that was still intact.

Pull the wrench.

"Bah!"

The blood light burst, and the bone **** splashed in all directions along with the blood, Yuan Guizi let out a muffled groan.

The reason for the grunt was because Wei Wei covered his mouth in time.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Wei Wei looked directly at the extremely twisted muscles on Yuan Guizi's face, and his bloodshot eyes from the severe pain.

He kept staring straight at him until Yuan Guizi got used to the intense pain caused by the sudden pain, and could no longer stop screaming. Then he slowly squatted down and put the smoke on the one next to him. The bullet casings were picked up.

The bullet case burned his fingers red almost instantly, but he seemed to be unaware. He shook it gently in front of Yuan Guizi and said:

"Do you know this kind of bullet?"

"Special high-energy bullet 1 model of the Demon Hunter series."

"The coagulant is added to the warhead, which can effectively restrain the ability of the demon infected body to play."

"The code name is green-headed ghost. We all call it the mung bean fly."

"But as the cheapest bullet, the effect is actually average. What I value more is its other function."

"Killing Privilege!"

"This kind of bullet appeared at the murder scene. Even the Guard Office will not investigate it, it will only be transferred to our foundation."

"So, I accompany you in this play, not because I am afraid of those people outside, but because I have a good heart and don't want to kill them all in one go because of this trivial matter. Of course, if you don't cooperate, you must It's not impossible to kill them all..."

"…"

"But before I start killing people."

He moved the muzzle down, pointed it at Yuan Guizi's crotch, and said, "I want to ask you for some clues. In the apartment building on the Xishui Street in the west of the city, there is an infected person of a death demon, junior, infected. It shouldn't be long, have you heard of it?"

"you…"

Yuan Guizi's almost chaotic heart once again gave birth to an inexplicable horror, but instead became sober.

He felt the still hot barrel of the gun and pointed to his important position.

But now, his leg that had no problem was exuding severe pain that made him almost dizzy. The same end, but this kind of intense fear and anger, but when he noticed the second shot of the opponent, he was forced to wake up by a stronger fear.

He couldn't imagine how such a madman suddenly came under Ouyang's hands.

But looking at the smile on the face of the guy in front of him, he found that when he spoke, he seemed very...sincere!

It is a kind of intuition, a kind of intuition of walking in the demon world.

It made him perceive a certain temperament in Wei Wei.

In this world, there are all kinds of people and all kinds of unexpected contests.

But often, whoever is more crazy wins.

The current Yuan Guizi was suddenly caught in his heart by the cold and crazy aura on the other side.

He is still not sure if the guy in front of him is serious about killing everyone, and he is not sure if he really has such a strong confidence, or if he is bluffing, but he is not sure from this guy's bright smile and his absolutely calmness. Eyes can determine:

At least he doesn't care if he kills himself or shoots himself in the crotch.

"That thing I..."

Yuan Guizi took a few deep breaths and suddenly opened his mouth to speak.

"Wait."

But Wei Wei suddenly interrupted him with a smile, and then pinched his thumb on a vein at the back of his neck.

The smile on his face became more gentle, and he said, "Tell me!"

Just as Yuan Guizi was about to exit, he suddenly got stuck in his throat.

Having been in the circle for so long, he is neither the most powerful nor the most mysterious, but his knowledge has never been shallow.

Wei Wei just made such a simple action without saying anything.

But he was reminded of a secret polygraph, an interrogation trick that only certain professionals can learn.

This made a lie that he had just held up in his heart silently dispelled.

Taking a heavy breath, he whispered, "I've never heard of the person you're talking about..."

"As far as I know, there is only one thing related to the God of Death recently, or in other words, it is suspected to be related."

"…"

Wei Wei smiled and said, "Tell me."

Yuan Guizi frowned and said, "If you really belonged to Ouyang, how could you not know about this?"

Wei Wei's face was very gentle and patient, but his fingers moved to the wrench somewhat disobediently.

Yuan Guizi glanced at Wei Wei's finger that moved to the wrench.

Looking at that finger seems to be contracting intentionally or unintentionally, the breathing seems to be a little heavier.

But he tried his best to control his emotions and said, "I said."

"Someone stole a body."

"The person who was stolen was the daughter of an official of the Executive Office and the Ministry of Finance who passed away not long ago."

"It's the best age, just graduated from college, it is said that she is already engaged, but on the way back from the wedding dress, she died unexpectedly, and her family was very sad. In order to satisfy her dying wish, she made an exception to let her wear the clothes she chose by herself. His wedding dress was buried."

"…"

Yuan Guizi took a few breaths and said again, "It's just that no one thought that the body would be stolen soon after it was buried."

"The grave goods and jewelry in the tomb were completely untouched, only the body was stolen."

"This incident was reported by several media and attracted the attention of many people, including you."

"Because there are not many organizations and sects that need fresh corpses, and this is the only one stolen, some people suspect that this has something to do with the death sect. If it is normal, there is only such a corpse, maybe I can't attract your attention at all, but because of the special identity of the deceased, I think your people have already begun to investigate this matter..."

"…"

"Stolen corpse?"

Wei Wei frowned, thinking about what Sister Lucky is busy with now.

During the dinner party, I heard that she was busy with something that needed to be investigated, but she was not sure if it was an incident related to demon power, so that there were not enough people in this idle scrap iron city, so it was her turn. And Ye Feifei shot.

Is it this one?

It's just that one is the daughter of an official and the other is a mine worker.

A dead body, a stolen baby...

The two don't seem to have much to do with it...

And Yuan Guizi looked at Wei Wei's contemplative eyes, and immediately said, "That's all I know."

"I don't know if there is a relationship between the two."

"I can only tell you that I haven't preached for a long time, I don't contact former sect members, and I don't pray in secret. I haven't even heard God's whispers in my sleep for a long time. I just want to be an ordinary person and live my life. Enjoy your life..."

"…"

"Is it?"

When Wei Wei heard Yuan Guizi's words, an understanding smile appeared on his face.

Then, the muzzle emitting residual heat directly stabbed into Yuan Guizi's wound. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com said gently, "Just think about it again!"

"Uncle Yuan..."

"…"

Wei Wei's laughter was very gentle and he called very kindly, but in Yuan Guizi's ears, it was more terrifying than the devil's babble.

He was already sweating profusely in pain, gritted his teeth so that his voice would not tremble.

But the smell of the muzzle stirring in the wound made his body tremble uncontrollably:

"I really don't know any more clues..."

"Think again…"

"it is good…"

"Actually, you shouldn't be looking for me, I've already left the church, but in this world, there are many people who worship surreal power. Scrap Iron City has heard that a new group of death worshipers have been born. I heard that they The name seems to be called:"

"Black... the black goat family."

"But I haven't seen them. They rarely deal with us old people, and no one has seen their true colors."

"So, I'm not sure if they are true believers, or just a bunch of idiots who don't know the sky and the sky."

"…"

Wei Wei wrote down the name, looked at Yuan Guizi with a smile, and said with a smile, "That's it?"

"Not really anymore."

"Think again…"

As Wei Wei spoke, he drilled the muzzle twice.

Yuan Guizi groaned, veins appeared on his neck, and he gritted his teeth slightly:

"I really haven't dealt with them, but, I know that they had several connections not long ago, bought a can of formalin from the black market, and sent it to the farm in the east of the city. I... I can put The name of the farm tells you..."

"Think again..."

"...I really don't have it anymore. You don't have to torture me anymore."