Chapter 69: Taking Advantage!

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This sudden background music was lingering and mournful, singing its way straight into Huang Hanwei's heart. Who was singing?

She didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, but as she stood so close to him, every place on his body that came into contact with her felt as scalding as dripping magma.

No sooner had he stepped out of the police station than the reporters, who had caught wind of the news and waited outside, swarmed forward like sharks smelling blood, surrounding Brian completely.

Fortunately, Lin Danian had seen his share of big storms after all, so despite his fear, he managed to drive steadily enough, carrying me deep into the funeral street.

Ma Xiru and Ma Xizhen were naturally bound to be killed by his service weapon; that way, the credit would be entirely his.

Igniting two bonfires, Ling Ruo took out some of the medicinal herbs she had gathered today that had the property of repelling insects and beasts, ground them into powder, and tossed them into the flames. The rising white smoke carried a peculiar scent, and the stray insects and beasts that wandered in caught the smell and retreated of their own accord.

He was a police officer and had the right to carry a gun, but Spicy Ginger and the others did not; getting caught meant illegal possession of firearms.

"Perhaps he came back precisely to check whether there were any witnesses. Aside from that, there's another possibility: the reason he wanted to kill Gu Wulan was to obtain something from him. But after Gu Wulan died, the item wasn't in his hands, so he came back to look for it." Li Weitian thought of the most likely scenario.

Returning to the room where she had stayed last night, she found her luggage still sitting there, untouched by anyone.

Yang Shoude was an old acquaintance of mine. The old gentleman possessed upright character and never tainted his reputation throughout his entire life. The Yang family enjoyed a good reputation locally in Shanghai, which I had always been aware of.

"Attack!" he roared, as the muzzle began to discharge laser beams. The lasers struck the black creature's body, but it seemed completely unaffected. Everyone joined the attack, exhausting all kinds of weapons, yet the black creature maintained its cold expression, slowly walking toward these foolish beings attempting to annihilate it.

Zhang Junbai wore an expression of utter despair, as if completely overwhelmed and helpless in the face of Ye Xian's tenacity.

As soon as those words fell, the two hero-class dark warriors standing beside Rice took a step forward, blocking in front of Felona, their intention self-evident.

He didn't need to hide behind broken walls looking for suitable prey like other participants; Yubin believed in his own strength, in the weapon in his hand, and that he was the true hunter.

Terrifying might filled the air; the blazing fire across the sky no longer drifted chaotically, but became agitated under the pull of a strange force, yet appeared orderly.

These trees were all recorded in the pharmacopoeia and were quite easy to recognize. Traveling through the forest, he discovered that carrying the Azure Dragon Cauldron allowed him to conceal his aura exceptionally well. Unless purposefully locked onto by spirit beasts, remaining invisible was not difficult.

Of course, the hanging basket was connected to the rooftop by steel cables, so it didn't plummet directly to the ground, but dropped a few meters before coming to a halt.

In Yubin's memory, the drop locations of the first batch of rings in the China region numbered around seventy. Adding a few undisclosed ones, it would top out at around one hundred. Considering there would be rewards for being the first to log into the game, time was not entirely abundant.

Unfortunately, because Peach Doll had never committed any fatal errors nor caused any major negative impacts due to her poor sense of direction, the staff headquarters consistently refused Darisur's request to transfer her to another aerial combat group.

Weren't you cursing with quite a bit of spirit just a moment ago? How did you end up like this in the blink of an eye?

General Li moved like a leopard, releasing Changjiu, and stood up with his sword already drawn. Seeing the sneak attack fail, Que Lvcuo knew there was no further chance, and escaping through the stairwell was already impossible.

The condition of the Russian economy, under the "careful attention" of numerous "American experts," can well be imagined.

Having been thoroughly tossed about by Xiao Lie last night, when she woke up in the morning, the sky was already bright. Remembering what she had promised Xiao Lie the previous night, Changjiu hurriedly climbed out of bed and called Green Willow over to help her with her makeup and hair.

"No, I'm just changing to a different staff," Li昂 (Li Ang) said softly. At the same time, the sound of air being torn apart came from behind him. Vantrue fixed his gaze in the direction behind him and saw a black magic wand hurtling toward Li Ang like a black shooting star. A second ago it was hundreds of meters away, and the next second it landed in Li Ang's hand.

Thinking of Chang'an's hustle and bustle, and then of the cold moonlight at the frontier battlegrounds, Changjiu felt there was nothing incomprehensible about it; she had simply never heard of such matters and found them astonishing and bizarre.

The President probably didn't know what she liked to eat, and knowing she was trying to lose weight, bought a fruit salad, two donuts, a cup of milk tea, and a bowl of porridge that looked quite high-end.

Her mother's work at the Liang family estate was actually very easy every day, yet her salary kept rising again and again. Now, her monthly income surpassed that of white-collar workers.

"At first, I didn't want to know about my past because it would bring a faint ache to my heart. I knew I wouldn't be able to bear the past. But now, I want to know again, because I feel my mind is in a blur and I can't tell which of you is telling the truth and which is lying," she said softly.

"That's good." Qin Xue leaned against Chu Moling. Earlier, she was too tense to feel tired, but now, knowing the follow-up arrangements and finally relaxing, she realized how tightly strung her nerves had been earlier.

However, such pride and joy vanished completely just a few seconds later.

Hu Xiang'er spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, yet she showed not the slightest bit of submission, instead laughing mockingly.

Fatty Lu offered no explanation, leading the two deep into the purple mist toward the interior of the valley.

Half of it was fiery red, and the other half pitch black. The two colors intertwined, and the resulting massive tornado arrived right on schedule.

"Come out! Weren't you acting all high and mighty just now? Why are you nowhere to be seen?" The fat monk was still unaware that he was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts—and lace-trimmed boxer shorts at that—as he clamored at the doorway.

Although he also despised Wang Zhiwu's character, the man had roamed Black Stone City for many years and understood local conditions better than any of them. At a time like this, they still needed to gather opinions widely.

Having learned this lesson, Jiang Lei and the others didn't dare to linger, running for several miles in one breath before angrily roaring at Jiang Tian.

"I wonder what the attitude of the 'Lingshu Divine Land' is right now?" Zilingtian leaned back in his seat, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, muttering softly with a wicked smile on his face.

In the middle of the night, Clark came to the room, but stopped at the corner of the door. Inside the room, the air was filled with the heavy panting of the violent dragon.