With a dull sound of falling to the ground, Langren fell dizzy on the cracked ground, his eyes and pupils almost lost focus, and the flames were trembling nearly extinguished. The whole person was extremely weak, his muscles were painful and his subcutaneous tissues were tearing. He was bleeding, the stomach was extremely uncomfortable, and he was so nauseous that he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit it out. He curled up weakly on the ground, and the blood from the corners of his mouth kept pouring out.

   Whether it is the doubled damage of the one-word slash or the damage enhancement of the torso breathing, it is not an energy generated out of thin air, but an indescribable way to squeeze the strength of Langren's body.

   The area in front of him that spread out in a fan shape was scorched until five meters away, and the ground shattered and sank several centimeters.

   was standing in place with a bald head, all his upper body clothes were burned, his whole body was blackened, his left hand was in front of him, and the abilities originally attached to it disappeared.

Snapped.

  The blood line emerged from the left arm, the blood flowed out, the broken arm fell to the ground, and it stained countless gravel on the ground.

   Next to the shoulder, the crimson spring of blood sprayed from the crack nearly two meters high. Looking at it again, this crack from the straight lower edge of the shoulder to the pelvis, almost broke Zeng's invasion!

"Well...."

   The bald head wanted to say something, but the speed of his life made him unable to open his mouth, the light in his eyes dimmed, and his black head drooped.

   once invaded and died.

   "Acquired experience: 702"

   "Storage experience: 547/777"

   "Transformation skill point: 1"

   "Obtain the memory of fighting, Zeng invaded, and melee combat memory, which is transformed into 10% boxing proficiency."

   A steady stream of vitality gushes out of the body, and Langren's loose spirit and body at the end of the strong crossbow get a little moisturized.

   "hiss..."

   Langren twisted his body on the ground, after adjusting himself to the pain, he struggled to get up.

"do you died?"

   Qiao Jiang asked.

"died."

   Langren came to Qiao Jiang to help him up and let him sit by the wall.

   "Don't rush to light the fire... in his office, go and see."

   Langren nodded after hearing Qiao Jiang's words, and walked into the building with heavy steps.

  . . . . . .

   "I have verified my identity. I am a superpower of the Lingzhou organization. I have invaded Li."

  The burning cigarette **** eroded towards the lips, and was picked up by the fingers with the cigarette holder and threw it on the ground. The leather shoes stepped on it and rubbed together with the gravel.

   "I remember he is a B-level superpower, right? The ability is split?"

   "Yes, Lord Mo."

   is nearly 1.8 meters tall, with long silver-white hair falling behind his head, with a facial expression on his long slashed face, the smoke was exhaled by him and dissipated in the air.

   "What about the people around you, what did you say?"

   The subordinates thought for a while, and replied: "The people at the intersection said it was too dark, and the murderer killed people too fast. They all hid in fear and didn't see the person's appearance."

   "Hey...what about the small number of people left?" Mo Ting looked at the burning house in front of him in a flat tone.

"Only one little girl is a complete eyewitness. According to her description, half of that person's face is covered with centipede patterns, which obscures the appearance, but the remaining half does not look ugly, using a handful of more than one meter. Long alloy knife with knife marks."

   "Alloy knife?"

   "Yes, the metal fragments have been collected and assembled."

   In Mo Ting's memory, there is no such a person in this city, let alone the ability to single-kill a B-level ability.

   "Yes, and..."

   Before the subordinates had finished speaking, a woman in civilian clothes hurried in from the door.

   "Sorry! Lord Mo, I'm late."

   "What did you do? Isn't your area not far from here?"

   Mo Ting heard the voice behind him, and did not ask back.

   The woman blushed, she didn't dare to say she was scared to hide by the prisoner.

   Yes, she was the female prosecutor who had followed Langren all the way and was scared away by Langren.

   "I want to ask you something."

The tone was still plain, but the female prosecutor had already heard that the unsmiling facial paralysis prosecutor had some anger, so she hurriedly said what she had encountered, and did not dare to hide any details, including the appearance of her own escape. .

   "It's a centipede covering face again... Okay, go on, and what?"

   Mo Ting sighed and asked his subordinates to report on the investigation.

   "Yes, and residents in this neighborhood said that they finally saw two people leave the yard."

Two people?

   Before Mo Ting could say anything, a loud voice came from outside the door.

   "Oh, isn't this Brother Mo?"

   Mo Ting couldn't stop twisting his brows when he heard this sound, and then he stretched out his fingers and rubbed them apart.

   "It came pretty fast, Liang Quanchen, did your boss just finish supper?"

"No matter how fast your prosecutors are, we rushed over when we received the news. You seem to have completed the preliminary investigation, right? Why, are you so eager to expand your influence so that you can reach out? In that case, our boss can I don’t have to have supper."

   Liang Quanchen said with a smile, but the words in his mouth were not very comfortable.

   "Huh, it's just the duty. I'm used to being so fast. On the contrary, it is you. It is clear that the residents here depend on you for the stability of the residents, but they are slowly and unhurriedly. Are you worthy of the money you collect?"

   Mo Ting snorted coldly, and said **** for tat.

"Of course I have to be worthy of it, so didn't I just bring people here when I received the news? But I want to ask, since you care about the people so much, UU reading www.uukanshu.com might as well show us the clues found in the investigation. See? Anyway, we have nothing to do with you anyway, so let's speed up and end this matter. Everyone is happy, right?"

   Liang Quanchen entered the yard and saw the corpse that had been almost severed in two at a glance. He was secretly frightened, but his face did not show.

   Hearing such shameless words from the other party, the two prosecutors beside Mo Ting were angry for a while, and wanted to refute them, but Mo Ting raised his hand to stop.

   "Give it to you? Okay."

   He said faintly, and what he said made the prosecutor beside him stare.

   "Thank you so much, really our good prosecutor."

   "But because we are not sure whether the details of the collection are wrong, we have to take it back and investigate it first. When the clues are clear, they will naturally be sent to the house."

   Mo Ting did not drag his feet, and took his own people and left here, leaving Liang Quanchen who wanted to say something but was speechless.

   On the other side, Langren has taken Qiao Jiang to the pre-leased suburban apartment on a motorcycle.

The reason why he didn't go to the city was because he knew that he was doing too much movement, and there might be people nearby who saw the clues about their size. The two of them have to rest for a few days now. There are too many ground snakes in the city. You don't know if the person around you is a force that has clues to your body shape. The probability of exposure is too high, not to mention that the prosecutor has discovered him before.

   locked the door and threw Qiao Jiang onto the sofa. Langren immediately grabbed a few packs of pre-prepared bread and ate it, and rushed into the kitchen to cook the instant noodles.

  Because recovery requires food, he just feels that he is going to be hungry crazy now.

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