Invincible Super God Plug-In 999

"Yawn~"

Fang Heng finished washing sleepily, and turned on his phone to check the date. It has only been 3 days since he left last time. He has been connected to WIFI, but there are not many messages on Koukou and WeChat. It may be that he has not been missing for a long time. Everyone thinks he is busy. .

Fang Heng shook his head and replied to the messages in a unified manner. Then he found a QQ account called Lao Gui and sent a message:

"In? I have a good one, do you want to see it?"

The old ghost is a person who specializes in black market business. When Fang Heng got an antique, it flowed into the black market through his hands. He bought it for a good price and made Fang Heng a small profit.

However, Fang Heng and the old ghost had some feuds. Originally, they didn't want to find the old ghost, but Fang Heng didn't have a suitable candidate, so he simply contacted the old ghost first, and then found other buyers through him.

Soon the old ghost returned a message: "Bring it over tonight."

I didn't expect to agree so quickly. Fang Heng smiled slightly, put his phone away, bent down to pick up the jade on the ground, and looked at it. This jade is about the size of a fist, and its pink color is particularly eye-catching. In addition, it has absorbed the Spirit Power of the world of celestial masters. Besides, the jade is more beautiful , the overflowing Spirit Power can prolong life, be free from disease and pain, and be healthy.

To the world, this piece of jade is like a fetish, and it will not be sold if it is less than 10 million! Fang Heng made up his mind, found a random box to put it in, put it in his pocket, and went out to find the old ghost.

The old ghost opened a grocery store in the black market, where he can almost buy high-quality imitation A goods from all over the world. As long as the money is enough, he can imitate a pyramid!

The black market is in the suburbs. There are shocking treasures here. Most of them are good things of unknown origin, but most of them are high-quality fakes. If you don’t have enough eyesight, you will spend hundreds of thousands in vain. .

Fang Heng came here by car. Although his abilities have not disappeared, but when he returned to the modern society, he always felt that jumping and other methods were too primitive, like a savage who had not evolved, so it was better to enjoy it by car.

By the time they arrived at the black market, the sky had already darkened. Once night came, the black market became active, and more and more people were setting up stalls or viewing goods, and some shady things began to be traded in the black market, one-on-one.

Fang Heng ignored the things in other stalls and went straight to Laogui's grocery store. He knocked on the door and there was no response. He knocked again and there was still no response. Fang Heng frowned and kicked a little angrily.

boom!

The door frame exploded, the wooden door of the grocery store was torn apart, and the sudden noise plunged the black market into an eerie silence. Everyone looked sideways, thinking it was the police coming, but unexpectedly, it was a young man who kicked down the door and caused a haunted city.

"Young people these days really don't know how to live or die. They do whatever they want because they have some money, and they don't look anywhere!"

"Who is this young man? He is so courageous, he dares to mess around in the black market, he doesn't know how to live or die."

"The bodyguards in the black market are all armed with guns, tsk tsk, the troublemakers are all dead!"

There were a few sneers from the crowd, looking at the good things with interest.

Sure enough, the huge movement attracted black market bodyguards. They were wearing black suits with bulging waists and trouser pockets, and they seemed to be pretending to be guys.

"Dare to make trouble in the black market, are you tired of working?" A muscular man shouted and put his hand on Fang Heng's shoulder, "Come with us, or you will look good to me!"

Fang Heng turned his head slightly, his eyes were cold. When the strong man pulled his shoulders hard, he suddenly bent down, passed under the strong man's arm, and then twisted the strong man's arm with his backhand, and it broke with a click!

The strong man screamed, his face was flushed with pain, and his facial features were distorted. Fang Heng ignored his screams, grabbed his hand, and took out a black pistol from his waist.

Bang bang bang!

Fang Heng fired eight shots with a blank expression on his face. Before the remaining four bodyguards could react, both legs were shot at the same time and fell to the ground, crying and rolling on the ground!

"Shoot!"

"Dead!"

The black market was in chaos, and the people who bought and sold things started to scurry around, panicking towards the exit of the black market.

Fang Heng was too lazy to care about them, he put a gun to the head of the strong man, and asked in a cold voice: "Where is the old ghost? Where is it?"

"Forgive me! Let me tell you!" The strong man trembled in fright, and confessed: "The old ghost is a guest at An's Villa. It is said that a little ghost swallowed a sum of money from him a few years ago tonight. Give him a lesson and let him spit out the money."

Hearing the end, Fang Heng's face was cold.

A few years ago, when Fang Heng got an antique, the old ghost lied to him that he was young and ignorant, and wanted to send him two thousand yuan, so Fang Heng got angry and immediately pierced his palm with an awl, forcing the old ghost to give in and gave him more money. a sum of money.

Fang Heng already knew that the old ghost would not be kind, but still looking for him, he just wanted to get the qualifications for the auction through him, otherwise the old ghost would not be able to collect 10 million yuan.

"What does An's Group do?"

"A group that specializes in auctioning antiques, jade, famous paintings and other antiques. The old ghosts and the others have a good personal relationship. They said they went there tonight to avoid the limelight." The strong man raised his hands in horror, and told Fang Heng everything he knew. .

He was really terrified. The great god in front of him didn't blink his eyes when he shot, and his marksmanship was sophisticated and accurate. There must be a lot of blood on his hands. He didn't want to die in Fang Heng's hands for nothing for an old ghost.

snort! Fang Heng snorted coldly and knocked the bodyguard unconscious with the butt of his gun.

At this time, the black market bodyguards in the distance came, pulled out their guns and aimed at Fang Heng, and pulled the trigger without saying a word, and there was a burst of gunfire.

Although bullets were flying around him, Fang Heng bent down to pick up another gun unhurriedly, opened his arms, stood on the spot and spun and fired. Every time a bullet was fired, one of the bodyguards fell to the ground, with an extra gun between his eyebrows. Blood hole, never see the sun of tomorrow again.

An unprecedented gun battle broke out in the black market. The rapid gunfire can be heard hundreds of meters away, like rain hitting glass, wave after wave makes people breathless.

Soon the gunfire gradually weakened, and finally subsided. Fang Heng fired the last bullet, which opened a blood bag at the heart of the last black market bodyguard, and finally fell limply on the ground without getting up again.

At this time, the black market was silent, blood was flowing quietly, and all 50 bodyguards fell to the ground, their eyes wide open, and they died with regret.

tick tock...

The sound of blood dripping made the black market extremely quiet tonight. After making sure that no one came out again, Fang Heng crumpled the gun in his hand into an iron ball, then threw it into the sky with all his strength, and flew into the sky.

In the early morning of the next day, a large-scale gun battle broke out in the black market, and the heavy news that fifty people were killed in Yellow Springs was exposed, making headlines and becoming the worst murder case in the city. Huge sensation.

The city immediately set up a special case team. After investigation and sampling, it was found that there was no murder weapon, and the surveillance video was destroyed. It was impossible to determine who the murderer was, and the footprints at the scene had been destroyed. Except for a mysterious deep pit and broken ground, Not much favorable information.

At this time, outside the gate of An's Group's villa, a thin old ghost with a wretched smile came out of the villa with a smile on his face, touched the ass of the aunt who opened the door, and let out an evil laugh.

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