Druid of Conan World

"like this!"

As he spoke, he turned the steering wheel hard, and the front wheels of the forklift that hadn't turned off were deflected directly, almost flashing his waist.

"..."

boom!

Bullets poured into his chest, and blood blossomed.

The killer fell to the ground.

...but he will not die with peace! !

Looking at the brake pad, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and pressed it hard. Although the hand felt a little cold, the brake pad was indeed pushed down easily.

???

boom!

"Careless!" After the killer was shot in the head with two shots, the person in charge blocked Belmode behind him, guarding against others.

"I didn't expect that even those guys in the base camp in the fringe area like us would be willing to send undercover agents to infiltrate... Ma'am, please follow me closely, I will take you out!"

"Uh, oh... alright." Belmode frowned as he glanced at the dead killer.

"No, it's not him!"

"There are too many coincidences, so it's not a coincidence!"

The feeling of touch just now was very real, not like an illusion.

and……

call……!

"It's the wind!!" She suddenly realized.

"By the way, before the stairs and just now, I heard the wind first, and then I was pushed by something!"

She thought it was an illusion.

But it just proved that it was definitely not an illusion!

"Uh... wait!" She was instantly terrified.

The reason why she can recall it now is because she heard the wind again! !

"Where is it?" Bellmode scanned the scene nervously, pulled out his gun and swallowed.

"where?!"

"What is here!!"

"Are you a human or a ghost!!"

Chapter 136 Chapter 23, People's hearts are not old!

"Saul, you shouldn't have betrayed me, right?" At this moment, the person in charge pointed a gun at one of the killers who heard the movement and surrounded him, with a serious tone.

"Don't worry boss, I was brought in by you yourself!" The man whose real name was Saul heard this and took off his gun holster and threw it on the ground, giving a French military salute.

"That's good." The person in charge heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

"Then come with me and protect the lady from leaving."

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Belmode turned around following the sound.

"It's him?" She carefully examined the man who approached them step by step.

"No, I can't pretend that look, so it shouldn't be him."

Suddenly, Belmode noticed that the other party had stepped into the water, and was stunned again.

"Water? Why is there water here?"

If I remember correctly, there is only one place with water in the entire equipment area on the first floor.

She subconsciously turned her head to search along the outline of the water pool.

Sure enough, the washing pool was broken due to a forklift running over it, and the turbid water full of starch in it had already flowed down the floor to the wall, and was about to wade through it...

The industrial high-voltage wires with the black rubber peeling off!

She suddenly lowered her head, and noticed that she and the person in charge were indeed in the pool, and immediately felt hairy, and wanted to jump aside.

"No, you will die if you do this!" The alarm bell that exploded in her mind made her give up this plan.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that he was next to the conveyor belt of the assembly line, so he turned around decisively and put his arms on the rubber conveyor belt used to save costs.

clang!

As expected, she felt pushed by something and her palms slipped, but she still managed to land on it.

The person in charge and the killer were wondering what she was doing in a sudden flash, and the next second the lightning flashed.

Zizizizizi!

Crack...crack! !

Soon, the wires burned and caught fire due to a short circuit.

The beating sparks flashed orange and red, and the lights on the first floor of the factory went out.

Through the dim light from the lighting glass, everyone can clearly see the person in charge and that Saul, who is red in white and tender in red, his eyeballs are clouded by electricity, and his body smells like meat.

"Old... boss?"

"Sol?!"

The other killers were startled, and looked at each other blankly in panic.

Lying on the conveyor belt, Belmode, who had narrowly escaped death again, did not relax his vigilance, and immediately commanded when he saw this.

"Calm down!"

"It was just an accident, I believe you are all right."

"Now do as I say, stay three meters away from each other, and stay away from all equipment and things that may pose a threat to life around you!"

All the killers: "...everything that could pose a threat to life?"

Then hurriedly tore off the gun on his body and threw it away.

Belmod: "..."

pat!

Then the lights came back on, making the room bright again.

Seeing that she was taken aback, a killer explained: "There is a second backup power supply in the factory. In order to prevent production from being shut down due to power outages...uh, the power outage monitoring equipment stopped working, so it was prepared."

"..."

Do you believe this? !

Convex

Belmode was speechless again.

But now is still not the time to talk nonsense with this group of organization killers who are really employees of the chip factory.

There must be something unclean here!

Must leave now!

Thinking of this, she turned over and wanted to stand up.

But I tried it, and the corner of the clothes seemed to be caught by something, and I didn't pull it for a while.

"Huh?!" Belmode's eyes twitched and he looked back.

Then as expected!

Because it was a cheap conveyor belt used to save costs, following the rough behavior of her and the forklift, the conveyor belt that was originally stuck in the middle shifted to one side at this moment, exposing a large gap.

And the gap left just happened to wrap the corner of her jacket into the chain, and as the conveyor belt was powered on and resumed operation, it became tighter and tighter, even strangling her out of breath.

That's all it takes...

Seeing the [-] cm wide square cutting device not far away with a "click" sound, Belmode's pupils shook violently!

Right now!

She is no longer thankful that she is wearing long-sleeved and thick leather pants today.

……

"Hehe, I don't believe I can't kill you little girl!"

Just when Belmod was in panic and despair, the outside of the factory's first floor was protected from rain, and a silver-white werewolf figure was squatting on it against the heavy rain.

The rain made the hair all over his body soft and close to the body, and the black tuxedo was full of moisture, but on the contrary, it set off the weird and strong muscles of the body, making people have no doubts about its strength.

Boss Senyu once said that if he did it, the target would not know that he died of murder until he died. Belmode at this moment is the proof.

However, he escaped his death package three times in a row and was still unscathed, which made this man a little angry from embarrassment.

"Uh... BOSS." Hearing the words from the headset, Diablo, the "Editor-in-Chief + Director-in-Chief" in the SUV, flipped through the A4 paper in his hand and reminded.

"According to the script, you should show your face in front of her, wait for her to send back your existence information, and then kill her... Do you want to change the plan?"

"……To shut up!"

"Good!"

But after all, Mori Yugangji also dissipated the mana fluctuations lingering around his fingertips, and did not directly freeze Belmode to death.

His calculations did end at the fifth floor, but the remaining 678 floors were reserved for the situation that Belmode did not leave.

After putting in so much effort, it would be meaningless if the other party died without being useful at all.

"Really, the sooner you get to know Shiliang, the better."