Chapter 313

"Drink!" Looking at the gradually darkened sky, Qin Lun frowned and took a long breath.

His detection ring extends to a radius of 70 meters. In fact, when he uses "gannitz's left eye" to thin the sensing density, the detection radius is still far away. Just a few back and forth, he can "see" a large area of abandoned construction site.

But this day, Qin Lun did not get anything. He has searched the abandoned urban areas, construction sites and slums of Yorkson city. However, a lot of "dirty activities" have been found out, among which there are some unidentified people with reading ability, but none of them should be members of the mirage group.

"Forget it!" Qin Lun sighed. There was no disappointment on his face. He never expected his luck.

Since we can't find the enemy in advance, we can only give up the first stage of the main plot. Qin Lun touched his chin and turned away from the old city.

In fact, the youth did not know that when he left this side of the waste City, there were several mysterious figures in old cloaks walking into the waste city on the other side. Just after entering the abandoned apartment complex for a long time, these people scattered and separated, searched the surroundings carefully, and finally entered an abandoned church on the edge of the building area.

As time went on, the night fell over the earth. The old city, which has no lights for a long time, is more and more ghostly. However, from time to time, there are still dark shadows running into the church, as if they were dark creatures that came out at midnight.

Through the glass window of the church, the bright moonlight shed a hazy light and shadow in the room. It seems that the church has been abandoned for a long time. The benches and furnishings used for worship in the room have been removed for a long time. Even a few colonnades on both sides have collapsed, falling to pieces of debris on the ground, like some strange shaped stone benches.

At this time, a young man in big fur was sitting on the stone platform at the back of the church. The young man has a bright face, a big back, and a small black cross tattoo on his eyebrow.

The young man looked down at a thick book in his hand. The cover of the book is simple and unsophisticated, depicting some mysterious patterns, which looks like a religious classic.

Regardless of appearance and dress, the young man's temperament is somewhat similar to Qin Lun's, as if he is indifferent to everything around him.

In front of the youth, in the center of the church, there are more than a dozen men and women of different shapes and colors. At the far left is a tall and a short figure with two unseen faces. The tall man is wrapped in a white bandage and wears a pair of boxing gloves.

The short man is small, like a teenager. The long hair covered the face, showing only one big and bright eye, unable to distinguish the gender.

Next to them were three young women, one in a short sleeved training suit, with bruised purple hair tied behind her head like a huge violet flower. Another wore a long sleeved high collar sweater and a pair of big black frame glasses. He was very young and dressed like a middle school student who was still in school.

The most mature woman is a lot more mature than these two people. She is very tall. She is wearing a women's small suit and tight miniskirt. Her full chest shows a white greasy towering at the collar of the suit, and her figure is extremely enchanting.

In their right hand are two tall and burly men, one is huge, almost three times the width of ordinary people, wearing a broad kimono, looks strange, long earlobes and shoulders, mouth corners seem to be sewn with needle and thread.

Another man is not as big as he is, but he is also very strong. This is a man like a lion, with a broad mouth and a mane of hair. The muscles on the body show the beautiful flow lines of waves and ups and downs between actions, showing the amazing strength brewing in them all the time.

Not far behind them sat four men in different costumes. A man in kimono, with a samurai sword on his waist, a beautiful moustache and clogs, looks like an ancient Japanese warrior. Beside him stood a man in a sportswear, with narrow blond hair and a sharp, open and close eye.

Behind them stood another man, wearing a sleeveless Pullover and resting his arms behind his head, with a sunny smile on his face, like a young boy.

Next to him stood the last little man of short stature, with a long, high collar. Half of the little man's face was covered by the neckline of his long shirt, as if he had put on a mask. He combed the middle part of his head and hung his eyes down, with a heavy breath all over his body.

The last of the group was a handsome man sitting at the church window. The man has a beautiful red hair, which is like a flame. There is a star and a water drop tattoo on his left and right cheeks. He is wearing a clown's costume, and his long fingers are boring to flip a playing card old K.

"Chief, everyone is here!" The boy with a sunny smile opened his hand and said happily, "we haven't been together for a long time. What are we going to do this time?"

"Xiake, the commander came to us to rob things, of course!" The lion like man said excitedly, "well, chief, what are we going to rob?"

The man sitting on the stone platform of the church, holding the thick book together, stood up and walked to the light and shadow, and said to his companion, "this time the target is the underground auction in Yorkson city.""There must be a lot of treasures there!" The eyes of the man dressed as a samurai brightened, he said.

"Maybe some antique?" The little man with half a face in his long gown retorted softly.

"All, all of the auction!" The handsome man on the platform smiled a little. "We want everything."

With the words of the leader of the mirage group, a strange mood slowly rose in the hearts of all people, and there was a suppressed undercurrent in the church.

"Commander, this is the enemy of gangs all over the world!" The lion like man grinned.

"What's the matter, wokin, are you afraid?" The regimental commander looked at the burly companion with a smile.

"No, chief, I'm excited!" Wojin opened his eyes wide, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face. He looked up and asked, "commander, can you kill?"

"Of course, wokin!" The commander calmly spread out his hand, "those who hinder us Kill them all! "

"Oh!" There was a warm response in the Church

York City, the night of September 1.

As the night approached, yanidore Avenue was full of limousines coming to the auction. The streets near the main road have been taken over by gangs, and the intersections are full of gangsters with walkie talkies.

The auction building in Yorkson is very bright. The building with dozens of floors is like a huge light bulb, attracting many night creatures.

At the entrance of the auction building, from time to time, high-end cars of various brands, rich people, stars, government officials and gangsters, who are rarely seen at ordinary times, come into the building with their female partners.

There are two rows of waiters in black at the door, but these people are not auction staff, but have been replaced by gangs' bodyguards. From time to time, there are some vigilant eyes in the crowd, skimming over the big people, and then checking their identities against the guest list.

Perhaps it's because of the prediction poem of Nyon that the inspection work of this year's auction is more rigorous. On the rooftop of several buildings near the auction building, there are also many shadowy figures. They should be hunters and ability readers invited by gangs at high prices.

"Hiss!" A kuktini extended limousine stopped in front of the building, and ivalev, who was the driver, stepped down from the front door, opened the back door respectfully and grinned at the two people in the back seat.

Shakimono got out of the car in a suit and in a gorgeous dress. This evening, fajie wore a low cut silk dress, with long hair in a high cloud bun and a fox shawl. She looked elegant.

Just two steps out, fajie suddenly felt that there was a reflection in the distance. She not only frowned, but also looked in that direction.

"Eh Shakimono, ivalev, go ahead, I'll be right here! " Fei Jie looked at the other side and turned her head to give two companions an instruction. Then she swayed her waist and legs towards the corner.

"Here you are, fajie!" Qin Lun stood in the dark corner of the light with a smile and leaned on the wall relaxed.

"Are you patrolling around here?" Fajie stood in the light with her shoulders folded and asked casually, "if you have anything, please tell me. Ivalev and others are still waiting for me!"

Qinlun glances at the high-rise rooftop in front of the auction building, where coolapika and melody are in charge of monitoring the front door of the auction. The young man's eyes flickered. Instead of coming out of the building's path, he shrank back. A mysterious smile appeared on his face and beckoned to the beauty in front of him.

"When you come in, I'll show you something related to your boss, and it's also a human body collection." Qin Lun held a large lump of meat like things, but in the dark light, he could not see clearly.

"What is it?" Fei Jie put her hand down and mumbled into the corner. She looked at Qin Lun's hand and said, "eh, this is Live! "

It's like a mass of irregular meat. It's regular and gently fluttering on Qin Lun's palm, but it doesn't look like the heart of any creature.

"It's called a flesh and blood puppet. It can become anyone's image with my consciousness!" A strange light flashed in Qin Lun's eyes. The empty left hand and five fingers were close together. He slowly raised them behind fajie and chopped them on the back neck of the beautiful woman.

"You..." Fei Jie was unprepared and did not use her mental ability to protect herself. She suddenly fell into Qin Lun's arms with unbelievable eyes.

A moment later, fajie walked out of the street corner again and walked to the auction without any difference, but the smile on her face was stiff.