Otherworldly Merchant

Liu Liu laid down his hand and continued: “There are three assassins, one watching the wind and two doing it! One for you and the other for me. If you're my enemy, why would I do that to you? So there's only one possibility. ”

“That's Dragon Springs! Maybe they ran off to Wuhan and chased it all the way here. ”

Dragon Springs?

If these guys are really from Dragon Springs, they must be scum!

Back in the Valley of the Siberian Devils, the first one told me that Dragon Springs was divided into people and ghosts. In order to get the secret from me, the ghost party must want to capture me alive, just like Old Dong, and hit me with a killer, that must be definitely human.

Thus, the people of Longquan Mountain have taken the upper hand, and they have completely slaughtered me with a hundred minds.

It seems that no matter where you are, you must not fall lightly!

Luckily, Liu Lao Liu thought more thoughtfully. Otherwise, it would be hard to say if I could live to this day.

But... what about the blood stains left on the glass scum?

If it was killed by a backphage, and the whole body was blown to nothingness, then there should have been no trace of it. Why did it leave a trace of blood?

Suddenly, I thought of another thing: "Master Six, we've only just arrived on this boat for less than a day. Even if Longquan Hills were so vast, it wouldn't be possible to immediately find out the location of all the cameras on the boat, and the interior structure, and even which room we both live in. Are there... their people on the boat? ”

Grannie Liu nodded: “There must be a mole, and it's in these dozen people! That's why I said, some regrets brought you here. ”

“Master Six, you don't have to worry too much. No matter what kind of danger, one day I will have to face it independently. How can I see the rainbow without experiencing the storm? Besides, if the mole is really among the dozen, we can use this guy to find out the mystery and the murderer of Uncle Six.” I laughed.

“Oh?” Liu Liu's eyes immediately snowed: “Do you have a plan? ”

“Mmm-hmm!” I nodded, “William, the group was just there to help us, and the two of us, one on the boat, one underwater, would give them a performance-free show, and they would definitely be able to reveal themselves. ”

“What do you think? Tell me more about it, and I'll see if it works.” Liu Lao Liu Express.

“Master Six, here's the thing...” I sat across from Liu Lao Six and trailed out my thoughts.

The moment I saw the list of subgroups, I came up with this idea, but it was a little premature and I always felt something was missing.

The plan was perfectly perfect when it was just learned that there might be a mole in Longquan Hills.

Liu Lao Liu nodded as he listened to my plan.

When I was finished, he closed his eyes and thought for half a second, which was why he replied: "Lin, you are getting better! This method is feasible, but it's a little too dangerous. I'm afraid of you..."

“Don't worry, Master Six, I have my share.” I replied.

Liu Lao Liu stared at me for half a day and finally turned his head: “Good boy, take the seed! Your grandfather was very energetic, I gave this old bone away, and he sang it with you! ”

Boom, suddenly there was a loud bang outside the cabin.

The whole room swayed extremely violently, and the table and chair cups were overturned and the frames hung on the walls were smashed down.

I hurried to get up and hold Liu Lao Liu.

What is this, a crash?

It's an icebreaker, and it's on the Ousuri River. How could there be such a sudden impact?

Liu and I glanced at each other, and he told me not to make a sound, and walked to the door and opened a stitch and looked out.

He came back after a while and said with a heavy face: “There seems to be some unexpected visitors on the boat. Many mercenaries are injured. Those people are coming with light and heavy weapons. Let's go out and see. ”

Liu Lao Liu finished the green mud in the quilt and put on the black gloves.

As soon as we went out, we heard an extremely messy footsteps.

Around the corridor, he came to the fence and saw the Jiang brothers lying on the fence, smoking a cigarette bag and looking down with interest.

The two of us approached each other and saw a huge group of people standing on the lower deck.

But they were all very far from the boat's side, holding onto the iron columns next to them, screaming from time to time.

Slightly lower by the fence, Leung Mingli, Fan Chung's two great water masters, also surrounded by arms and eyes without turning the end detail.

Only Karov stood alone in the sky above the lowest deck.

The guy was naked, facing us, slightly lowering his head and clamping his hands tight on a large chain with a thick bowl in his foot.

The chain dragged out of his shoulder, crossed the boat's side and dragged the other side beneath the layer of ice above the river.

The whole chain is tight at this moment, with a large string of ice cream lengths and lengths.

“Ah!" Karov howled loudly, his whole body muscles surged suddenly, as if he had suddenly weighed dozens of pounds, even his head suddenly jumped up how tall. He strove forward and continued to wrap the chain around his arms.

The chain was dragged and tapped, and the ice cream fell and smashed into pieces on the deck.

The one beneath the ice doesn't know what's stuck, and it's struggling. More than a metre thick of ice cracked on the river, revealing a thick crack of lightning.

On the far side of the ice, a small iceberg has been erected by a high barrier and is increasing as Karov moves forward.

Karov's entire body is stacked with layers of muscle, and the sweat shines red and shines like a round of bright red and yang with the backing of the surrounding snow and white ice!

Even his reddish brown hair, his beard full of face was like a ray of light, he was constantly hovering white smoke outside his surroundings, all the frost chills couldn't get close!

The guardrail beside the boat had been smashed down so big that it was frozen by the spraying river water that it looked amazing, like a giant pulling a mountain.

Click, click, click...

As the iron chain on Karov's arm became tighter and tighter, so did the little iceberg, and the cracks on the ice became bigger and bigger, and the array of sounds kept ringing!

This guy is a Russian fiber. Isn't that exactly like a raffle?

But what is he doing, chained to something beneath the ice?

Click, the ice continues to burst.

The little iceberg is getting closer and closer, pounding it, scouting a paw under that ice!