Otherworldly Merchant

I just got stuck underwater and the whole building collapsed right behind me!

The waves are pouring, the waves are pouring, it's like a tsunami!

I escaped the danger of being crushed by the building and tried to swim ashore.

Looking back, that magnificent Jiahuo building had long been a ruin. The crowd was dense and numb, and the expression on his face was even more uneven, some astonished, some stunned, and more a disaster and joy.

It seems that Li Jiahuo did a terrible thing and the collapse of the building caused everyone to rejoice.

I'm not interested in staying here and watching, following the street straight ahead - because Mr. White is locked in there.

Li Jiahuo was full of evil and extremely cunning, knowing that I would come to him to settle the bill, he would definitely not leave Mr. Bai in the building.

He may have also intended to keep Mr. White as a hostage to coerce me, but at first sight my attitude was so resolute, I had to kill him, and I knew that threatening Mr. White would not help me, so I tried to die, trying to belong with me.

But how did he know that the moment I stepped into the Jiahuo Tower, I knew that Old White wasn't here!

In recent years, I have noticed an increasing number of enemies, and when these people are likely to strike my neighbors anytime, anywhere, they have made some spells, sent them to Yin Xinyue and Li Mazi, respectively, and prepared a copy for Xia teacher Li Xiaomeng.

Old White, as my best help, has been taking care of Antique Street and sending him a copy.

That's a tracker.

Within a certain range, I can see the approximate orientation.

Whether it's life or death, whether it's the body or the soul, I can accurately determine the direction.

As soon as I entered the Jiahuo Building, I felt the bottom of my heart, and Old White wasn't here.

But the purpose of my trip is not just to save White, but more importantly to get rid of this socially dangerous tumor!

Now that Li Jiahuo is dead and Jiahuo Building has collapsed, everything is over, the only task is to rescue Old White.

Sensing the direction of the spell, he quickly arrived in front of the Gaudí Bar.

This is an industry in the name of Li Jiahuo, and it was fought by Ye Suling last night.

I don't know if this Di bar only opens at night, or if it was broken by Ye Su Ling for two days. The thick curtain door is locked and no one can see it.

I hit the lock with an invisible needle and pulled the curtain door.

“Who?”

Two strong men stood up on the sofa and grabbed the shaky machete in their hand.

I didn't say anything, I went straight over, I punched left and right foot, and both of those guys were lying on the floor.

“Do you fucking know, this is Ho...”

One of the guys, trying to climb up from the ground without knowing how good it is, was very angry to curse.

“I'm sorry, your brother Ho is dead.” I made it up again.

The guy was kicked out, the clatter was ringing, the ribs didn't know how many were broken.

The other guy was much smarter, shrinking to the ground, pointing up: “Three… third floor. ”

Boom!

He kicked out the same foot and rushed upstairs.

There were hundreds of bored guys in the hallway with cigarette rolls. At first sight, I rushed up, and the spirit turned upside down, with arms around my head.

I'm too lazy to say anything. I'm just passing by.

Everyone is lying on the floor, either with a broken arm or a broken leg, screaming!

I didn't even look at it. I rushed to the end.

The compartment door was kicked in half by my foot.

The boys inside playing poker around the table suddenly stunned.

In the corner opposite, tied to Mr. White.

Cover your mouth and get all scars all over your body.

“Did you look for him...” The little yellow hair headed off the poker card stood up and pointed at my nose to yell at something.

I kicked it out of the compartment and into the next room, and the middle wall revealed a big, one-man hole.

Before I could grab the weapon around me, a few other guys fell to the ground, one full of blood and rolling all over!

“White! Make you suffer.” I took a step forward, pulled out a rag that was stuck in Mr. White's mouth and tore the rope apart.

“Grand Palace!” Boss Bai's tears came out: “I didn't use them. ”

“We'll talk about it later.” I patted him gently on the shoulder and left as soon as I lifted his back.

On his way out, he threw a flaming charm out, and a fire of bears flared up behind him!

After sending Mr. Bai to the hospital for an examination, it was no big deal at first sight, so I went back to the antique store with a little peace of mind.

I just changed my clothes and the door slammed open.

“Freeze! Freeze!” Hurrah rushed into a group of heavily armed SWAT officers, Hessen pointing his gun at me.

“Zhang Jiulin, you're under arrest!” Sinking a big round face of black paint for the first officer, he shouted, while issuing me an arrest warrant.

Oh, it's coming pretty fast.

I glanced at him and smiled quietly. “What did I do? It turns out that such a large police officer came to the door himself. ”

The guy had a second lieutenant on his shoulder, according to the administrative division, at least a subdirector.

“Killing, setting fire, endangering national security!” The guy said in righteous words.

“Yo, that's quite a charge. Do you have proof? ”

“A lot of people have proven that you were responsible for the series of homicide arsons that took place at the Grand Prix Hotel, and even the collapse of the building is directly related to you! ”

“On my own, killing and setting fire to the whole building? You believe that?” I turned around and looked at a few other cops.

The others looked away and the black-faced officer shook his hand: "Take it back! ”

Several policemen pulled out the cuffs and flushed them up.

I didn't resist at all, worked very well with laughing hands out, and told them not to break anything.

The door was even more frightening, with dozens of police vehicles lined up, snipers on the opposite roof, an armed explosion-proof vehicle parked at the intersection, and a group of special police officers with assault rifles waiting as hard as the enemy.

So if I made a little move, let alone myself, this little shop could instantly get hit by a wasp.

The master cabinet on Antique Street, the little guys were all driven off the perimeter and watched from afar.

“Master Liu, take care of yourself. I'll be right back.” I called.

Fatty Liu, hiding in the crowd, nodded at me from afar.

“Want to come back? Dream on! Get in the car." The black-faced officer sighed and ordered several high-ranking detectives to put me in the iron cage car.

There are five or six police cars guarding the front and rear, and sirens roar all the way!

I've never been so prestigious.

All of a sudden, I feel like I'm the good guy who's been beaten to death! I really wanted to yell out the window: “Eighteen years later, I was a good man again. ”

Unfortunately, it's not about crushing me to death, it's about courtrooms.

It's just that whoever tries may not know!