Cultivating Immortals in Space: Cannon Fodder Becomes a Boss in the Wasteland

Chapter 89 Revenge Begins

"That's the baggage of five trucks. Even with twenty workers, it would still take half a day to contact those people who launched a large-scale search tonight. Tell me, how did she move the goods so quickly?"

The old man's eyes flashed.

"Is her ability more than just speed and silver needle technique?"

The man chuckled.

"There are many types of supernatural powers, and speed and strength are just the most basic abilities."

The old man's ravaged face couldn't help but reveal a look of yearning.

"It would be great if our family could have such an ability."

The man lowered his eyes when he heard this and said in a deep voice.

"It's almost time. As long as we work hard for those people, complete the tasks assigned by them, and take good care of their things, maybe we will have a chance to obtain their medicine."

Invisible power ripples through the void.

At this time, there was a yellow talisman attached to the front of the car, emitting invisible fluctuations.

Saw them talking.

The lights were brightly lit and there were people inside.

Guzman family.

The voice sounded depressed.

She stood up from the flying car, Pingting's figure swaying in the night wind.

"Really," the old man's eyes brightened involuntarily, and then dimmed again.

A flying car flew silently out of the dark night.

Just when the uncle and nephew of the Guzman family were having their own secrets.

at the same time.

At this time, lights were on on many floors of the building.

First, killers were dispatched to sneak attack her.

Hold up a space.

Outside the Guzman Tower, not far above their heads.

Mo Yu opened the car door, and the swirling wind blew the black hair on her forehead with a rusty smell, revealing her delicate and beautiful chin.

"It's a magical medicine that can transform a person's life."

Mo Yu smiled lightly, and the beautiful lips under the mask were raised, like poppies, quenching fatal temptation.

In the dimly lit bustling scene.

His eyes swept across the 101st floor, where the windows were closed and it was dark and deserted.

"Even if we have that kind of potion, I'm afraid it won't be our turn, old bones,"

It was already so late and these people seemed to be busy.

I didn't believe a word of what he said.

Quietly looking at the building below me.

It was brightly lit, and the honorary committee members of the Guzman family and their leaders whom I met during the day were all inside.

Then his eyes reached the 108th floor.

The fluctuations are like a transparent glass mask that surrounds the entire flying car.

Through the glass window, you can see them coming in and out, their expressions serious and nervous, and they are constantly answering the phone.

A dark light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.

Mo Yu took one look and ignored it.

Isolates the loud noise of the propeller.

There are only two people, so the opportunity is perfect.

The man sneered.

Passing quietly over the top of the building.

"It's a good time for you young people. If you become that kind of supernatural being in the future, uncle, I don't ask for anything else. I just hope that you can extend my life span."

Then after the transaction was completed, he turned around and sold her information to the Divine Grace Society.

As he spoke, he looked at the man with envy.

She changed into a blue chiffon top, and the trousers at the waist were delicately and cutely knotted, with layers of buds dotting the waistband.

Only then did a series of events follow.

Since everything she experienced in Mo country started here.

Then she starts with them.

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