Way of the Devil

"Until the Federation in 1133, you were sentenced to 731 years and six months in Haskell City. Now it is almost half a century since you were in prison."

Before the prison, Lu Sheng slowly recited the resume of the other party.

Buck looked up calmly, his dark eyes staring at Lu Sheng very peacefully.

"Young people, those are old things, I am old. Now it is just an ordinary old man."

Lu Sheng smiled and tapped a finger.

Snapped.

The two prisoners in front of him slowly took a bunch of cell keys from the waist.

It is just a simple hypnotism. For the huge soul of Lu Sheng, even if you don't rely on deep blue, you can easily walk through the language and pose simple hypnosis.

What's more, he also added extra psychological guidance therapy skills, whether it is too ferocious, or too kind, sick, as long as people are sick, he can guide.

"This is also hypnotism??!" Buckton in the cell has wide eyes. He is also a hypnotic master. It is just a horrible hypnosis technique like Lu Sheng. It is simply unimaginable.

There is no intentional hypnosis, no hypnotic symbol, no change in sound, just a ring finger

"As you can see, this is a treatment, the purpose is to guide people to complete their own harmony." Lu Sheng brief introduction.

Buck's mouth was pumped, and this horrible big killer skill could be said to be so light.

"Well, young people, you come to me, what do you want to do? I am a dying person, it is not worth your risk to come here." He did not intend to turn around and ask.

"Of course there is my purpose." Lu Sheng smiled. "Buck Henry, want to be released?"

Although Buck has already faintly guessed anything, his heart suddenly slammed when he heard this.

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Oh! !

The cheers of screaming are deafening.

Large groups of arms waved like trees, and everyone shouted a name.

"Ganasen~! Ghanason! Ghanason!"

Lu Sheng stood in the shadow of the entrance to the venue and looked at the **** man who punched the opponent's torso on the boxing ring.

The opponent is a super-strong man who is two meters tall and weighs at least three hundred pounds. But under this boxing, the whole body of the strong man is thrown up and then falls on the boxing ring and loses his breath.

"I! Ghanason! The strongest!!" The winner took a tiger mask, and he wore only a pair of shorts on his body. The fat of nearly two meters was like the waves of white flowers, constantly overlapping and squeezing. It is like a meat mountain on the ring.

"Ganasen, the death of the meat mountain. The underground boxing ring was re-elected for the thirteenth hegemony, but unfortunately is now facing serious heart disease."

Lu Sheng waited until the end of the boxing match before he got up and walked toward the back of the boxing ring.

He stood outside the backstage and waited for a while before slowly entering the player lounge in the hallway.

Ghanason, who had just been arrogant, was whitish at this time, and was supported by seven or eight people on a wall inside.

"Get medicine! Medicine!!"

"The water is coming! Fast!!"

"Hey, his heart rate is high! We must send him to the hospital!"

"It's too late! He won't hold on the road!"

A group of people around the hill like Ghanason was anxious to turn around.

Lu Sheng quietly watched this group of people trying to rescue Ghanason, but to no avail.

Snapped.

A clear voice screamed.

Everyone in the background, the action is completely static at the same time.

Lu Sheng walked in and looked at the face, and he was almost unable to speak Ghanason.

"Want to survive?"

Ghana’s eyes widened and stared at the road in front of him. The fundus reflects the thirst for life.

"Save me!" He struggled to say two words.

"Of course, it is conditional." Lu Sheng smiled.

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In the gorgeous golden hall, the original gorgeous carpet is covered with flesh and blood.

A beautiful woman with heavy makeup and a chain saw with blood in her hand, the saw is still sliding at high speed, making a creepy rubbing sound.

There were more than a dozen bodies lying in front of her.

Cutting the living, enjoying their painful mourning and all kinds of fears before dying is Mrs. Belle's greatest hobby.

Unfortunately, this biggest hobby is now ended by her favorite son.

Mrs. Belle bowed her head and looked at the short knife that pierced her chest. The blade penetrated the armor and penetrated directly into the heart. She could feel that her beautiful body was rapidly losing her vitality.

"Mother, I won't let you hurt again!!" came behind him and his son Siro struggled and painful.

"You really learned to destroy my son." Mrs. Belle calmed down.

"You used to be like a lamb, just like a harmless flower bone. Now you learn to resist."

"I have grown up!" Hey!

The blade was pulled out, and Mrs. Belle's beautiful body slowly fell to the ground with a red skirt, and blood flowed down her body.

"Cyro is going! It’s going to explode!"

In the middle of the night, the lady heard a young girl like a screaming yelling.

She ruled the underground world of Angies for thirteen years, and today, it has finally come to an end.

The winner, but ironic is her own son.

"Are you willing?" A voice rang in her ear.

"Of course not." Mrs. Belle replied calmly.

"I can give you a new life, think about it?" The voice continued.

"What about the cost?" Mrs. Belle saw the voice as a devil's whisper, and her heart became more and more calm.

She ignores life and death, whether it is someone else's or her own, but this does not mean that she wants to die so much.

Just like the thousands of living people she has killed in her hobbies these years, each of them has a desire to achieve.

The difference is that the strength of strength leads to different levels of realization of wishes.

Lu Sheng stood in front of Mrs. Belle, the top powerhouse who ruled Angies for more than a decade. It is the only 13-month-old armored masters recognized by the federal government.

It is also the most evil one.

If this is not the information from the big fat Ghanason, he really can't plan this series of actions.

In the end, I was able to successfully win Mrs. Berry. In fact, there are certain luck factors.

"But fortunately the result is perfect." Lu Sheng smiled and reached out and gently placed on Mrs. Belle's soft and hot belly. A glimmer of Yang Yuan slowly poured in and began to heal the wound on her body.

A month ago, Lu Sheng took the plane and traveled all the provinces of the Federation. He successfully found the seven super-strong people who could help him accomplish the cause and effect.

Among them, Mrs. Belle is just one of them.

Among them, there are perverted murderers, mentally ill madmen, cold and ferocious mercenary leaders, but the most are still a few vicious and vicious international terrorist wanted criminals. These notorious terrorists who have produced all sorts of horrific tragedies, each appearing anywhere can be an alarming event for the entire federation.

However, under the hypnotism of Lu Sheng, there was no exception, and one became his next member.

And the major forces behind them have also become the power that Lu Sheng can use.

All of these people have different purposes, but they all share a common desire, that is, what to get from Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng also succeeded in getting some details about the Iron Curtain from their hands.

The largest dark tissue in the Federation has finally revealed the tip of the iceberg under the record of various clues.

The discovery of Lu Sheng’s accident, the key point of the Iron Curtain recently turned back to the original point and returned to Platinum College far away from Platinum City.

It seems to be surging with an inexplicable unimaginable secret fight.

The power of the White House, or the power of the state, as well as the strength of the college itself, as well as the Iron Curtain, are intertwined with each other, vying for some hidden secrets.

The elites of Baijia and Iron Curtain have been concentrated in the college and they are fighting each other.

In this case, Lu Sheng decided to concentrate all forces at the fastest speed, solve the iron curtain, and complete the cause and effect.

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Platinum City.

"This world, it’s a curtain call." Lu Sheng stood in front of Platinum College and was replaced by a student uniform.

Yu Sha, who is next to her, was somewhat scared. In this past month, she followed Lu Sheng in many places, but the people who saw it did not look like good people.

"Lin Lin, don't leave if we come back this time?" She whispered.

"Do not worry, it will be solved soon." Lu Sheng smiled and appeased her. "The preparations are all ready."

"I always feel that there is some anxiety." Yu Sha lowered his head and whispered.

"Do not worry, there is me." Lu Sheng clenched her hand and strode into the college.

Now is the holiday time, with his student ID card, can carry a family member, after registration, Yu Sha also followed the college.

The two walked all the way toward the dormitory.

After returning to the college for a month, Lu Sheng clearly felt that the atmosphere in the school was a little different.

But it doesn't matter. His purpose is to solve the Iron Curtain. As for the results, it doesn't matter.

The iron curtain is the biggest knot in Zhuo Lin's heart.

The two entered the dormitory and just ran into a school girl wearing a gray trench coat.

"Hey." The other party took the initiative to say hello to Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng also smiled friendly towards each other.

He recognized the identity of the girl, the right to eat, the female student who was in the elevator last night, a student who looked very mysterious and powerful.

"Is she your girlfriend?" Quan Shihui looks very good at talking, but her pale brown eyes look at Shah, inexplicably let Yu Sha's heart cold, unconsciously relying on Lu Sheng to tighten more .

"Yeah, I like her very much, she also loves me very much." Lu Sheng answered gently.

"It’s so good." Quan Shihui raised an eyebrow and smiled. "I look forward to seeing you next time." She passed by and walked into the elevator. Like the last time she met, she put her hand into her pocket and leaned back. On the wall.

The elevator door slowly closed, and the other side of the corridor immediately heard a rapid burst of footsteps.

The tower and another pair of glasses men turned pale from the upstairs.