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You never know - that is God's will!

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"Never."

At this time, a voice followed closely behind...

"But I will control everything and change your destiny!"

It was Mo Yan who said these words.

Behind him, followed the only remaining team - the team destined to boast of "justice" - those self-righteous and arrogant people...

"You fucking!"

I don't know who cursed, and the gunshots that came immediately exploded like thunder in the empty temple, and then echoed slowly without dissipating.The gun in Mo Yan's hand didn't point at me, but directly hit He Jia's leg.It seems that I guessed right, he is indeed just using this bastard.A "son of justice" like him will never have friendship with "demon heretics", he despises all "evil"!

The bastard's blood seems to be the best sacrifice in this temple.

"You don't have to kill him." At this moment, Zhao Boyang's calm and abnormal voice sounded as usual.Thank goodness he finally showed up!I thought he had died somewhere in the corner!

"There is someone who knows where what you are looking for..." He pushed aside the crowd and walked towards Xia Jun and me.Stretched out his left hand, "Map."

I looked at his cold, desireless eyes, clean and clean, but extremely hateful!In the end, he had no choice but to be tamed obediently, and could only ask helplessly, "Since when did you know?"

"From the time you started keeping a diary." Zhao Boyang said.

aha!He really knows me well!A pure and sinless soul who knows me!My love!

"Do you want that too, my dear?"

"No. I'm not interested." Zhao Boyang frowned impatiently, and quickly returned to his original expressionless expression, "I just want to finish these endless things quickly, after all, work always waits for no one! "After finishing speaking, he looked at Xia Jun with deep meaning, as if he was silently telling about his negligence as a policeman.

"Ah, indeed..." Prolonged the tone, I tilted my body, landed on one foot, and glanced at the people behind Zhao Boyang-------I was about to move, but I was still self-righteous!

He Jia suffered from being dumb, Mo Yan's bullets are naturally specially made, even if I am almost fully awakened now, I may not be able to stand it.So now I have to be supported by a few of my subordinates and lean against a pillar of the temple to rest, but his eyes are always the same as Mo Yan, staring at me tightly, as if ready to hit me anytime, anywhere caught off guard.

Their greedy eyes full of desire are full of ambition.

In the hall, how many people really understand the importance of "that thing"?

I think, definitely not more than three!

I.A demon about to awaken.

Ink resentment.A representative of psychics among humans.

He Jia.A hybrid of a human and a demon.

Only the three of us really know the importance of "that thing": the sharp weapon of the gods who can control the destiny!

Those who get it will become new gods!

And what about the others?

oh!They are nothing more than a little meaningless gold and silver!The treasure in the temple, made by human vanity.It is insignificant, even insignificant, just an illusion of passing clouds!

An unreal treasure!Can money make you a real god?At best, it can only make you a slave of God!And it's the one that's very unloved.

"Where is Xiao Ling?" Just as the scene was about to get out of control into a silent confrontation, Wen Tao suddenly asked the question he cared most about.He doesn't care about money at all, or being a new god.The only thing he cares about is whether he can find trouble with Xiao Ling. It's best to hit him with one blow. Those who suppress him will never stand up!

"Should be coming soon. He is not a fool. He is always prepared. Maybe he has sent someone to follow you." I looked back at Xia Jun, and he still blamed himself in that way, "And we .”

Everyone wants the same thing, but they are all different.

But, different routes lead to the same goal!

And I am destined to be the one who wins!

The three who knew the truth, we stared at each other and smiled back at each other hypocritically.The competition is about to begin!

"I can hand over the map." I said, "The treasure. I won't take a cent!" At this point, the eyes of several people, including the two desperadoes Xiao Yu curfew, all lit up, only Mo Yan sneered , but He Jia's eyes became more and more dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"The map is in my hand, I will give it to..." Looking around, I deliberately ignored Xiao Yu who was smiling and pleased, "He!"

I pointed my finger, and in an instant, the eyes of others all focused on my finger, which pointed to an ordinary human in He Jia's team.The cowardly and weakest one.

The timid middle-aged man with thick glasses had been sitting next to He Jia, trying his best to reduce his conspicuousness in this obviously wrong competition, until he was pointed out, he jumped in surprise Jumping up, bewildered and panicked, looking at those greedy and hungry eyes that yearn for money...

"I...?" The man pointed to the tip of his nose, looking in my direction in disbelief, a little shivering, but not without joy.

"Yes, it's you." I kept a gentle smile, nodded, and waved to him, telling him to come over: "You take the map of the treasure, you take them to get it, and you distribute it. Everyone What to take and how much to take is up to you to decide."

"You have the final say, from now on!" I repeated one sentence specially, and looked at the man who had come in front of me with a smile. At the same time, Zhao Boyang had already retreated into the "safety line". Suddenly, he looked at me sharply and reproachfully, and then he let out a long sigh.

"Okay...ok...ok..." The man reacted for a while, then stammered, and there was a rare brilliance in his eyes, the look of preparing for a big fight!

I unloaded the backpack, and the last trace of a smile disappeared under the eyes of the timid man who gradually became crazy and happy-------

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, a young but contemptuous voice sounded in the temple. It was a young man with a thin and tall body and golden brown hair. , rushed over like me, "Why should we listen to your arrangement! Map? Huh! Just grab it!"

"Oh?" Interestingly staring at the young man's immature face with freckles that hadn't faded away, I looked sideways at Xia Jun, who had always been silent and pretended to be a scene board behind me, and said, "Why do you listen to me? Well, This is indeed a question worth discussing!" As I said this, I pointed to Xia Jun, and he picked up the gun and aimed at the young man, "Because if you are disobedient...that great and just police officer will put you on the ground Execution! Do you understand now, child?"

"You don't understand!" Xia Jun's voice pierced my ears coldly.

boom!Gently, the bullet drilled into the center of my heart in a gentle way!

"It's you who don't understand, Yin Yu, you are the one who still doesn't understand! You don't want to get anything here!"

Mo Yan's special bullet, the feeling of being embedded in the heart seems to make the pain spread endlessly.Unable to move, the exaggerated flow of blood formed a small pool...

"Where is the map!?" Xia Jun turned me over with his feet, and stepped on my chest full of resentment. The penetrating injury was made worse, and the deep pain made me temporarily blind.It was dark in front of my eyes, and I could only hear the giggles from my mouth. They vibrated with my vocal cords in a series, rolled on the tip of my tongue, and then made me feel more pressured by the foot on my chest. Hard pressure.

"Cruel people..." After recovering my sight, I observed Xia Jun's cold face. At this moment, he is more worthy of the word "devil" than I am!

"Say!" Accompanied by that long sound, I suddenly felt a splitting headache, and there was a buzzing in my head, and I heard the sound of my own bones breaking.The muffled broken bones can no longer heal on their own, and the pain...is unbearable!

"I say……"

"What?" Xia Jun, who couldn't hear clearly, bent down and listened.

"In the back of the backpack...I sandwiched it in the diary's interlayer..."

The blood continued to flow, and I felt the feeling of the real life dying away. It was slipping away from my body bit by bit-------until I was completely drained!

Blood, the source of life—is incomparably precious!

—Sacrifice with blood.

The moment Xia Jun handed the map to Mo Yan, I couldn't control my smile anymore, it appeared on my face exaggeratedly, with the corners of my mouth raised silently, showing my teeth ...

—— "I will be your new god!"

"Hey!"

"Zhao! What are you doing?!"

Gunshots sounded again.

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