Casting spells

Zhang Cheng ignored the woman lying on the ground, opened the door and walked into the wooden house, and said to the old guy sitting on the chair with the corner of his mouth up, "Hello, little mouse hiding around, I finally caught you. Tell me Me, would you prefer me to call you Benjamin Harrison, or your current name, Lucas?"

"You...you are!!!!!!" Lucas clearly recognized the identity of the intruder, his face suddenly became ugly, and one of his hands subconsciously grabbed the antique shotgun placed on the shelf next to him.

Chapter 6 Deterrence

The silver gun barrel engraved with ancient mysterious magic symbols, the butt and gun body made of more than a hundred years of oak, and even the bullets in the gun chamber exude the divine power from heaven. A witcher weapon crafted by artisans.

Especially against wizards, witches, vampires and other targets with powerful magic power, it can definitely exert [-]% power.

Things like this kind of antiques are priceless treasures 200 years ago, not to mention today's increasingly advanced technology.

Appreciating the exquisite workmanship and constant magical power of this gun, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but admire: "It's a very good weapon. You must have spent a lot of effort to get it. But I sincerely suggest you put it down. Because this weapon can't hurt me yet, once you pull the trigger, your ending will be ten thousand times more terrible than death."

"Mr. Congressman! I swear! I didn't reach any agreement with that angel just now! I didn't violate the law of the Supreme Council, and I didn't turn to the forces of heaven." Lucas argued with a trembling voice.

Undoubtedly, he obviously misunderstood something, thinking that his deal with the angel had attracted punishment from the Supreme Council.

"Hahahaha! You haven't figured out why I came to you, have you?" Zhang Cheng laughed and closed the door of the wooden house, and walked to the table and sat down. "I just said that I came to you today for some private matters. You know? Not long ago, I just visited Eric Harrison. In order to get the address where you are hiding, I had to kill all the people around him. Your bodyguard is a servant, and by the way, his son, the guy you sent to seduce Elizabeth, was tortured until he had a mental breakdown and went completely insane. Now, please guess, what is the purpose of my trip?"

"You are retaliating against my temptation!" Lucas was not a fool, and immediately realized what kind of mistake he had made.

He has always felt that even if a small action of this level is discovered, at most it will be to get rid of a few contacts, and there is no way to go to war at all.

But unfortunately, he misjudged the situation and Zhang Cheng's strong sense of self-protection deep in his heart.

Anyone who tries to dig deep into the psychological weakness will be met with the wildest and most terrible revenge,

"That's right! It seems that you are very smart! But why did you make such a stupid decision? Haven't you heard what I did in New York? Or do you think you are better than all the vampire families in New York State combined?" Even stronger? I'm curious, what gave you the courage to fight against me? And what made you think that after the incident, I will let you live in this world?" Zhang Cheng tapped lightly with his fingers The table, with a sharp look in his eyes.

moment!

The powerful power of psychic powers directly tore through the line of defense of the mind, and began to frantically search for all useful news and intelligence.

"AH!!!!!!!!! No! I was wrong! Please! Stop it! My head is going to explode!"

As a result of the violent invasion, Lucas knelt on the ground and hit the floor with his head desperately. His painful roar echoed in the wooden house, attracting many small birds and squirrels that fell on the surrounding trees or under the eaves. The animals scattered and fled.

There is nothing more excruciating than a stimulation of the brain and heart.

soon……

The nose, mouth, ears, and eyes of this unlucky guy began to bleed uncontrollably, and his limbs twitched uncontrollably. Even if the blood of heaven is constantly repairing the damaged cells, it cannot prevent the collapse of the entire nerve center and transmission system. .

After about seven or eight minutes, he finally could no longer bear this seemingly endless torture, and the consciousness and personality in the depths of his soul began to become chaotic.

Sensing that the thinking in the other party's brain was becoming more and more disordered and illogical, Zhang Cheng stopped the intrusion, directly stepped on Lucas' hands and legs, and tied them to the top of the flagpole standing outside the wooden house .

Since the United States is a country that likes to hang flags everywhere, there are almost everything from the American flag to state flags, city flags, school flags, etc., so many houses have flagpoles at the door.

After fixing the prisoner, Zhang Cheng took out a pen and paper, wrote an address on it, and glued it to the top of the opponent's head with magic, then picked up the mobile phone that fell on the ground, which originally belonged to Lucas, and gave each one one by one. A contact he had tracked down called, but said nothing.

After doing all this, he directly cast teleportation magic and disappeared in place.

About 10 minutes later, the expelled angel once again occupied the body of the woman in the house, rushed out and stared dumbfoundedly at Lucas, who had gone completely mad, and finally did nothing, and escaped from this danger The place.

Less than 10 minutes after she left, several helicopters descended from the sky and surrounded the wooden house with three floors and three floors at an extremely fast speed.

After the heavily armed soldiers repeatedly confirmed that there was no danger, those guys who appeared in Washington DC not long ago landed cautiously to observe Lucas' tragic situation at close range.

"Damn it! Who did it? The soul and consciousness have all collapsed! I can't even think about the terrible torture he suffered before." The guy in the top hat cursed through gritted teeth.

"Look at this piece of paper! The other party asked us to stab Lucas one by one, and then go to this address to meet him, otherwise it will be our turn next." Another middle-aged man pointed to the note pasted on his forehead .

There is no doubt that this is a bad news for everyone present.

Because the reason why they can control the country in the dark is that the biggest advantage is that they have built a web, and no matter who they are, they belong to a spider of this big web and are responsible for controlling a part of it.

But now, one of the spiders is useless, and the enemy also knows where all the other spiders are.

Unprecedented panic quickly spread in the hearts of these old guys!

After three to five minutes, the young man with vampire blood took a deep breath, and suggested in a low voice, "We have no choice! We can only do what the note says! Anyone who can torture Lucas to this extent Human beings definitely play an important role in the underground world. Fortunately, the other party obviously did not intend to eliminate us, but gave the prerequisites for negotiation. Everyone, let's do it, I hope we can escape this time..."

With the last word down!

He plunged his sharp nails into Lucas' stomach and pulled out a piece of bloody intestine.

At the same time, the note flickered, and a name written in blood emerged.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people also raised their hands one after another, cutting a large living person into pieces.

Because they understand that only those whose names appear on the note are eligible to go to the designated place to participate in the negotiation, and those who are unwilling to do it will probably end up as the second Lucas.

Chapter 681 Incitement

At noon the next day, the warm sunshine seemed to have dispelled the chaos and death that erupted last night. There was no trace of tension on the streets of Boston. Not even one of the pervasive news media dared to report the so-called "terrorist attack" in the suburbs. , As for the police who were fully dispatched, they kept silent about it.

As expected, when it comes to the privileged class behind this country, the bullshit democracy and freedom of speech are all fake.

With just one sentence from Eric Harrison, all the insiders unanimously chose to shut up.

The only response from the government was to issue an inconspicuous anti-terrorism arrest warrant and a few blurred photos that made it impossible to make out his face.

Sitting in a roadside coffee shop, Zhang Cheng drank hot cocoa while browsing the data sent by satellite with his mobile phone. Finally, he smiled and muttered to himself: "The depth of the water is 680 meters. The relationship forms eddies and undercurrents of different sizes, and there are too many uneven reefs to count, no wonder no one has tried to salvage them for so many years. But it doesn’t matter, these are not problems for me.”

Obviously, what he just received was nothing but the Spanish treasure ship that was going to be salvaged in the Atlantic ahead.

It’s just that judging from the nautical diary and the hydrological data recorded by the submarines of various countries, the ship that sank that year was not just one, but nearly half of the fleet, more than eight of the most advanced Galen sailing warships of the year, of which only gold and silver The value of such precious metals may exceed 60 billion US dollars, and the value of other jewelry and cultural relics cannot be measured by money.

In fact, when the storm came, most of the treasure-laden ships in this treasure transport fleet sank, and only those escorting warships that were lightly loaded escaped by chance.

Therefore, after the end of World War II, many countries and private individuals wanted to find and salvage these treasures sunk in the deep sea.

But the problem is, due to technical and environmental constraints, so far no one has dared to put it into practical action.

After all, the water depth of 680 meters is already an almost insurmountable gap. Coupled with eddies, undercurrents and complicated reefs, the danger is self-evident. Even with the best scientific research submarine in the world, it is easy to from accidents.

The limitations of technology are fully reflected in the face of the unfathomable ocean, but if magic is added, it will be another matter.

While Zhang Cheng was silently thinking about how to find the legendary gold mural, a man in a suit and black sunglasses walked in from the door.

But he didn't sit down and order a cup of hot coffee or hot cocoa like other customers, and savored it carefully. Instead, he went directly to the counter, lowered his voice and said something to the boss, and then handed over a Cheque.

The latter was obviously taken aback by this sudden move, but after seeing the number on the check, he was immediately surprised from ear to ear.

After whispering for seven or eight minutes, the two parties finally signed their names on the contract in duplicate.

Then the owner of the coffee shop directly announced loudly to everyone that the place was owned by the middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, and he took the check and drove away in the car parked at the door.