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In a luxurious villa estate.

Flint Marco pushed the door open from the outside and walked in.

"Boss, they have already left."

"I don't think the Black Hand organization seems to be interested in the territory, so there's no need to be so afraid of them."

"Innocent."

Hammer head showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, looking down at the Golden Rooster King's treasure on the table.

"Although I don't know who the Holy Master is, but to make Moria so jealous, the other party is definitely not a simple thing."

This is true.

He had gone to specially understand that Wallon, like his partner, was affiliated with the [Nature Returner] organization.

And behind Wallon, there is another existence called the Holy Master, whose origin is quite mysterious, and even Moriah is quite afraid of the Holy Master.

And Moriah told him about the big event that the Black Hand organization was about to plan.

"Walloon of the black hand, they want to kidnap that famous **** this time, they are really crazy."

Hammer picked up the jewels in the golden chalice, let the jewels flow down his fingers, and said in a cold tone.

"what?"

Flint was shocked.

"Did they have water in their brains? If that person is kidnapped, I'm afraid the entire underground forces in New York City will be cleaned up."

"In that case, why did you cooperate with them just now, Boss? You might be implicated then."

"Haha, it's hard to refuse."

Hammer raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a sneer.

"Since the black hand organization made several kidnappings, the old man George has been like crazy. The whole New York has been turned upside down, and the Walloon of the black hand has been searched everywhere."

"Send someone to send a letter to Director George, and then send someone to send a letter to Jin and also. The rules of Hell's Kitchen are set by Jin, and now the black hand organization has crossed the line, so it's time for the emperor to do things."

"But..." However, Flint looked a little worried, "Moriya-sama and Wallon you are working with are from the same organization. Wouldn't it be bad for us to do this?"

"Not bad."

The hammer head kicked Flint's abdomen with one kick, kicking him all at once, and it didn't stop until it hit the bookshelf.

"Then I and Jin Bong are both from Hell's Kitchen. Do you think he will treat me better? I don't know how to use my brain when I speak, and don't jump out of my stupid words."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hammer's face suddenly changed drastically.

Poof!

He vomited blood, and his pupils widened.

"Being fooled, the wine is poisonous!"

…

After the gastric lavage, Wallon's expression softened a lot. He sat up from the operating table and tapped his knees, smiling slightly.

"Afen, contact 'Typhoid Mary' and ask her to prepare people. This matter needs to be arranged as soon as possible. The longer it takes, the more troublesome it will be, and it will be resolved quickly."

"Boss, there is poison in the red wine with the characteristics of the Holy Master, will it kill the hammer head directly?"

Zhou frowned, looking worried.

"Morlia behind Hammerhead is not a good person to deal with. If we really poisoned Hammerhead to death, there will be no let up there."

"What are you afraid of?"

Wa Long raised his brows, picked up the Vanity Fair magazine on the cabinet, and looked at the **** on the cover, as if he saw a golden bump, his eyes lit up.

"What does it have to do with us when the sky falls and the Holy Lord is still holding it up?"

"Our goal is not to encroach on territory, money is my greatest interest, but..."

"I'm just more interested in earning [Ruby] now."

"If this vote really comes to pass, we have both money and [Hongyu], killing two birds with one stone, why not do it."

"Besides, that little bit of poison won't kill the hammer, it will make him feel uncomfortable, just stop for a while."

"I'm just beware that the hammer doesn't make trouble for us."

"Hey, I really don't know what the Holy Master thinks, obviously we have a lot of [Red Jade] now, and it's enough to exchange for a spell, but he has to save it. If we have a horse spell, we will give it to us before. There is strong poison in the wine, and it will kill that hammer."

A Fen complained, obviously not very interested in some of the Lord's decisions.

"Ah."

Wallon sneered.

"I didn't expect to do it again, the Holy Master's courage is getting smaller and smaller."

"He didn't dare to touch the things in the exchange store, because he was afraid that the old man at Pojiao or the **** archaeologist would also come to this world. He didn't want to be sealed again, he had already had enough of that feeling. ."

"So the Holy Master won't do anything until he is completely sure."

…

With the moonlight hanging high, in the dark and narrow alley, Kikyo frowned as he looked at the corpse of the living dead lying on the ground in front of him, a dignified look flashed in his eyes.

This is the third time they have returned without success tonight.

"Who did this?"

Matt was very at a loss. The living dead here were cleaned up in advance again. Not a single living hole was left. There was only broken yellow paper on the ground with strange symbols painted on it.

"have no idea."

Kikyo shook his head, closed his eyes and felt it for a while before slowly speaking.

"I can feel that the power of magic remains here, but it is not spiritual power."

"That…"

Matt opened his mouth to say something when he suddenly heard a cry for help from three blocks away.

"Help!"

"Robbery, monsters robbed!"

There is a robbery!

"Wait for me here for two minutes, I'll be back when I go."

Matt's expression changed, and he only had time to turn his head and tell Junjie, and then immediately swung away with the cable.

Ok?

There were some doubts on Kikyo's face, but she soon noticed Matt's direction. Resentment and death were mixed. Her delicate brows frowned slightly, and several dead soul bugs held up Kikyo side by side, quickly chasing after Matt.

…

In front of the jewelry store three streets away, a robbery is taking place here.

"This is…"

Matt stopped, the robber not far away, in Matt's subtle perception, he was covered with black lines all over his body, like a broken doll sewn together.

"The living dead."

At this moment, Kikyo came to Matt and answered.

At the same time, she raised the longbow in her hand and was about to purify the living dead in front of her with the magic-breaking arrow, but Matt suddenly stopped her.

Facing Kikyo's doubtful eyes, Matt explained seriously.

"I want to catch a live one and see if I can investigate anything."

This was what he originally planned tonight. All the dead people he met before were all killed. Now that he finally met a living one, Matt naturally wouldn't let go of this good opportunity.

"good."

Kikyo put down the longbow clearly.

The short stick in Matt's hand was thrown out, and the hook at the front end of the cable directly locked the body of the living dead.

However, the moment the claws hooked, Matt noticed the difference.

This kind of touch is very wrong, just like carrion that has been left for a long time, it has lost its due elasticity.

That's why the hook claws are embedded in the meat.

Strange, do all the dead come out to loot these days?

This is not normal.

"It wasn't the body that drove him to rob, but the soul that was forcibly stuffed into the body."

Kikyo saw Matt's doubts and explained at this time.

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