Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Soon, the maid delivered the black coffee.

Lin Hun picked up the coffee, looked at the maid standing by, tilted his head.

"Are you still okay?"

"Sir, I am here~ waiting for your instructions.

The maid said with a pleasant smile.

"No, I want to stay by myself for a while."

" Yes."

Did not take care of the maid who was unwilling to leave slowly.

Lin Hun took out the dish and put it on the table.

He just put the plate of this thing on.

The goods moved on their own.

[Spare me, I don't want to break it anymore. 】

"It sounds like I am going to harm you."

Seeing the information released by Die Xian, Lin Hun looked upset.

What the hell?

Is he so bad?

Just let it predict several times.

How to say it from its mouth is like a bad guy who squeezes employees.

It's really inexplicable.

"I will give five drops of blood this time. If you are willing to do it, I will give it now.

Die Xian is so ignorant of admiration, Lin Hun naturally has a way to cure him.

He raised his hand, stretched out five fingers, and swayed.

【make a deal. 】

As soon as he finished talking about the conditions, Die Xian instantly changed his mind.

The power of Lin Hun's blood is so clear.

These few times helped this guy predict, although he was almost crushed by the feedback power.

However, with the help of Lin Hun's blood, Die Xian has completely repaired his injury, and with the remaining power of these blood, he has risen to a level.

Today, my stingy owner took the initiative to talk about prices.

This made Die Xian overjoyed and directly agreed to the conditions.

Five drops of blood.

The price is enough for it to take a risk.

As long as the target of the prediction is not the kind of terror that breaks it up on the spot.

It's all profitable.

With the improvement of Lin Hun's strength, the allure of its blood for these cursed items is gradually increasing.

It's like the current dish fairy.

It has already been calculated.

Even if it is a near-death injury, two drops of blood are enough to recover.

The remaining three drops of blood.

It can be used to enhance its strength.

Earn blood.

"Ha ha."

The performance of Die Xian Cai fans made Lin Hun laugh.

He stretched out his sharp nails, pierced his fingers and dripped two drops of blood on the dish of the dish fairy.

Staring at Die Immortal and absorbed the blood, it became as if he was overcharged and began to emit blood light.

Lin Hun asked the question.

"I want to know where the remaining twelve demon are."

Taste!

There was a slight cracking sound.

Die Xian cracked a few small cracks.

Then the blood-red Die Immortal seemed to be okay, and calmly left a few messages on the black paper.

【Nightingale Ballroom】

【Abattoir】

【Blood Mist Port】

【Chengbei Prison】

【Aristocratic District】

【sewer】

【Mystery College Secret Law University】

As more and more information is left, the cracks on Die Immortal are gradually deepening. Wait until the last few words are completed.

The cracks on the dish are already dense.

But better than last time.

Although there were many cracks on the dish this time, they were not deep.

And as the blood on the dish flickered.

These cracks are still being repaired quickly.

"Seven locations? Nothing else?"

Looking at these eight locations, Lin Hun rubbed his chin and asked Die Immortal.

【Gone]

"Well, it seems that there are more than one demon hidden in some areas."

Rubbing his chin, Lin Hun nodded.

"Good job."

Prick the healed finger with a nail and squeeze out three drops of blood onto the dish fairy.

Lin Hun took it back.

He picked up the cup and drank the bitter black coffee in one fell swoop.

Lin Hun stood up and walked outside the door.

Now that he knew the location, he didn't want to delay time.

As soon as he completes the identity task, he can find other contestants with peace of mind and find a way to kick them out.

Went to the entrance of the coffee shop.

Lin Hun noticed that there were several misty police officers at the door.

These steam policemen are equipped with steam armor that emits heavy smoke, with a revolving steam crossbow hanging from their waists, and a turbo battle axe in their hands.

At this moment, these guys are looking at him with alert eyes.

"You are suspected of performing a sacrifice to the evil god, come with us!"

The talking steam policeman had a shaved beard on his chin, and the beard on his lips extended to the sideburns.

He held the turbo battle axe in one hand and a pair of shackles in the other, and his voice was full of seriousness.

………For flowers…

Several steam policemen beside him also looked on guard and stared at Lin Hun viciously.

As if he had done something heinous.

"Cthulhu offering sacrifices? What nonsense are you talking about?,

Faced with the double-teaming of several steam police officers, Lin Hun did not have the slightest nervousness. He took out a small notebook from the pocket of the windbreaker and shook it at the steam police.

"I am the real person of Baiyunguan, the Daomen of China. Your behavior has caused a great insult to my personality. I ask you to apologize to me, otherwise I will let the diplomats of the Daomen of China protest to your superiors."

"Forehead."

The steam police at the head obviously did not expect Lin Hun to do this.

When he received the report, what he saw was this Chinese man performing some kind of weird blood sacrifice ceremony.

But if the other party is a Taoist person, everything makes sense.

Dao Sect is one of the world-famous transcendent forces.

It's not surprising to come up with some operations that he doesn't understand.

Because in Wudu, the Mystery Academy is also good at doing some operations that he can't understand.

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't know you were from China. Please forgive me for the offense.

This steam policeman is also a smart man, he made the most correct choice the first time.

"I accept your apology, but I want to know, why did you see me doing Taoist magic exercises by such a coincidence?"

Lin Hun did not say that he was fortune-telling because he didn't want to expose his abilities, so he used a different term for the operation of using Dixian.

"I also came here after receiving a report from a member of the public, huh? What about the reporter?"

The head of the steam police did not conceal the fact that he had discovered Lin Hun.

But when he wanted to find the informant, he found that the other party had disappeared.

Sorry, sir, me"

The police headed by the police still wanted to explain, but saw Lin Hun wave his hand.

"It has nothing to do with you, it should be someone who wants to deal with me has used some means on you."

Lin Hun sniffed the faint resentment in the air, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

He knew that the appearance of these steam police officers should be a test of some other contestant. Dry.

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