Chapter 120

Those figures were too fast and ghostly, so Tang Qi only had time to receive one or even half of the information fragments.

"The power of evil gods... Polluter!"

This half fragment has made Tang Qi frown, and some memory pictures have sprung up in his mind.

A quick glance at the scene made Tang Qifei quickly confirm where the flashing figures came from?

At that moment, he saw a tall body, a black suit and several white illusions. Maybe it was... A mask?

"Hasto club!"

Tang Qi put down the window, his head bowed slightly and said silently.

All kinds of clues came to his mind.

From the original amber merchant, the strange evil god seed, then the mask freak who attacked Stana, the mutant mask man who later tried to grab back the seed and business card, and Samra's familiarity with the white mask.

When these are connected, an obvious truth is coming out.

In the city of Mercer, or with Mercer as the core, there is a supernatural organization that favors the evil camp.

Moreover, the main force of this organization seems to be an unknown evil god.

So far, Tang Qi has not seen other personnel of the organization. The only one who has seen and dealt with is the mutant white mask freak. Since even Samra knows it, it shows that there are not many mask people polluted by the power of evil gods in the organization.

Clubs... Are these masked people like the most common waiters in some clubs, and they are only the most basic tools?

When this speculation emerged, Tang Qi couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

Tang Qi fought with the mask man who was out of control and greatly increased his combat effectiveness. He was killed by a sneak attack.

With his current combat power, Tang Qi thought to himself that he could deal with at least seven or eight mask people who were out of control. If there was a spacious battlefield, it would not be difficult to kill them all.

But if masked people are the basic personnel of the "hastu club", there will naturally be higher-level combatants.

"This is a powerful organization. The castle bureau may have known its existence for a long time, but it can't draw out manpower, so it acquiesces in its development temporarily?"

"What is their purpose? At this time, haunting the Bronx...?"

"Stop!"

The driver, who was in a tense state, almost trembled with the sudden sound of Tang Qi. If he hadn't identified the sound in time from the carriage behind him, the old cowboy should have pulled out his gun.

Although he was a coachman who lived by driving a car, the old cowboy's temper was still there. After he was shocked, he was preparing to lose his temper with the guests in the carriage. Then he saw more than a dozen silver nals fall into the iron can he put on one side.

The clattering sound was so sweet that he could forget his unhappiness just now.

When I was about to thank the generous guest, I found that the carriage was already empty.

"Young and anxious guest, don't know where this is?"

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me. I only come to earn money for wine tomorrow night."

The coachman muttered, then turned back and gently whipped the horse's ass. the spacious carriage immediately kicked away, much faster than before.

……

In the bronck District, in a dark alley, a young figure ran quickly. When passing a dark corner, his body collapsed with a buzzing sound, a twisted smoke emerged, quickly melted into the night and disappeared.

With the help of fog, Tang Qi perfectly integrates into the night and shadow. No one will notice a wisp of light fog. Even if he sees it occasionally, he thinks it's night fog or water vapor at most.

Naturally, he didn't catch up to fight those white masked people who flashed by.

Tangqi's purpose is just to collect intelligence.

From the process of killing the SAMLA family, how advantageous is the leading information. If it wasn't for Tang Qi's Secret position and his knowledge of the family, how could he use that simple trap to destroy them.

At present, Tangqi has not played against the "hasto club", but Tangqi has a wonderful hunch.

Whether it is because of the black pot to this organization or for other reasons, the two sides will have intersection in the future.

In that case, it is natural to collect some information in advance.

The time he spent thinking before has made him lose several people.

However, because of the fog, Tang Qi's tracking technique has become simple, rough and very effective.

He turned into a fog and floated up to the height. Such a large area immediately came into his eyes.

Houses dominated by yellow and black, messy and dirty streets, sewers with occasional water vapor, and all corners where various dark transactions and bloody tragedies are taking place, all fall into his eyes.

"Found it!"

Almost just a few breaths, Tang Qi saw those figures again.

They seem to have separated at some point, and then rushed towards the same direction.

The southern region is dominated by waste factories, and most of the residents are tramps and real low-income or even non-income groups.

Tang Qi made a judgment from the bottom of his heart and floated in the past without hesitation.

Soon, his figure merged into the shadow of a window in an abandoned factory building, and a total of four people gathered in the street below.

Each of them is wearing some kind of black suit, which is not grand, or a gentleman. They look a little dark. With the white mask on their faces, they are still in the bronck area at this late night.

Even if someone inadvertently passes here, I'm afraid they will immediately be scared to leave.

These four people, like the variation mask people Tang Qi had seen, all had tall, strong bodies and bald heads. They didn't make a sound during their actions, just like four black ghosts gathering below.

When the four of them stood still, a low, cold voice sounded from under the mask.

"The sleeping props are arranged. We have three hours."

……

"Intelligence confirmed that this is the place of death on the 30th."

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"The information left by the death on the 30th has been found. The target is unmarked and strange. The body is strong. It focuses on brute force combat. The key seems to be the heart and head, but the resilience is very strong. It can't be hit hard in a short time. It may choose to escape."

……

"Meet the requirements of the polluted pool and arrest immediately!"

Four almost exactly the same voices, one after another into Tangqi's ears.

The four white masked people don't seem to be normal people. If it weren't for the clear human breath on them, I'm afraid they would mistakenly think they are four robots according to the accuracy and consistency of their actions and the feeling of Cold machinery.

"This is the state before they lost control?"

"Their action is to catch a strange man who has killed their kind?"

"The purpose is for something called the pollution pool."

Tang Qi looked down and began to arrange four figures of some kind of trap, thinking quickly in his mind.

At the same time, Tang Qi didn't forget. He stared at the four people seriously. He was too hasty before and only had time to extract half of the information fragments.

In the last fight, Tang Qi killed the masked man directly without looking at it carefully.

Today is a great opportunity.

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