Chapter 404

Crow left a man to guard the scene and took the remaining four to the door of the manager's office.

He knocked on the door and there was no response.

"Matal, you're just a threat. The problem is not serious. Don't do anything stupid. Don't shoot. Open the door and let's talk." crow shouted.

There was no movement inside.

Crow was helpless and raised his chin at the Swat.

The Swat expertly opened the door and the four rushed in.

Then stay.

The window was open, and matal squatted on the windowsill.

The moment they opened the door, it rolled down like a snowball.

The four of them, together with crow, rushed to the windowsill. Crow roared, "get out of the way!"

The four swats reacted. Crow should see it first.

Crow hurried down on the windowsill and looked down.

Peng——

There was a loud noise.

This is the 16th floor. It can directly break people into meat sauce.

But matal didn't.

His body hit directly on Binny's head just out of the hotel!

They both fell to the ground and died, but both kept intact bodies, at least there was no defect on the surface.

Crowe was stunned.

The five swats downstairs, as well as director bla, are all silly there.

The more they think, the more terrible they feel.

Today's events are like an invisible hand, everything is distorted.

All the people involved in setting up Jiang Liangqing are dead!

But Jiang Liangqing didn't show up.

This is weird.

Especially matal, there's no need to commit suicide!

Even if he is a gangster, even if he plans to plant a frame, there is no need to commit suicide.

Pakistan has no death penalty and no life imprisonment, up to 30 years.

But he chose to die.

The most incredible thing is that he died so accurately that he hit Binny on the head!

If it's a coincidence, isn't it a coincidence?

If this is man-made, isn't it terrible?

But——

Everyone chose silence.

The special police didn't dare to say anything because they all had homes and couldn't afford to die.

Bula kept silent because he needed Jiang Liangqing to clean up the underworld.

Everyone chose silence for their own interests.

BLA just ordered, "you stay and deal with the aftermath."

He got on his special bus and left.

Upstairs, Crowe's heart jumped and turned to look at the whole room. No one was lurking.

He breathed a sigh of relief for fear that he would be thrown downstairs.

Although there's no reason.

……

Lima called her father and told him the whole story. Finally, she asked:

"Dad, do you think it's a little strange today?"

"Oh, nothing strange. Just remember not to offend Jiang Liangqing in the future." Batis hung up the phone. Alone in a cold sweat, he felt lucky to survive.

Fortunately, there is a relationship between his daughter and Qinglong. Otherwise, Jiang Liangqing has no scruples. He has long been dead.

He made up his mind more and more, and then let his daughter follow Qinglong.

The only regret is that her daughter doesn't like Jiang Liangqing.

Indeed, Jiang Liangqing is too ordinary.

Qinglong was about to call to order a meal when the housekeeping manager came and showed great respect:

"Mr. Qinglong, Miss Lima, the door lock here has been damaged. For the safety of the two distinguished guests and Mr. Jiang Liangqing, we have prepared two additional suites. At the same time, in order to express our hotel's apology, all expenses are free. Please move first."

Qinglong naturally wouldn't refuse. He took Lima to change a suite, and the two bodyguards still followed.

After waiting for the waiter to leave, Xiaoshan silently walked into the room and closed the door.

The two bodyguards trembled and their eyes showed fear.

Lima pouted: "your room is next door."

Qinglong laughed and said, "my brother, well done!"

As soon as Lima heard this, she almost sat on the ground. Did Jiang Liangqing do all this?

Xiao Shan just smiled and said to Lima, "let your bodyguard go back."

Lima was stunned. She suddenly felt a little funny. What's the use of bodyguards with Qinglong and Jiang Liangqing?

She hurriedly said, "you two go back."

If the two bodyguards were granted amnesty, they quickly got up and left.

Qinglong asked, "brother, haven't you eaten yet? I'll order a meal."

"No, I've eaten." Xiao Shan said, turning to Lima: "call your father. It's your two bodyguards who hid four bodies in my bedroom."

Lima was startled, her back was cold, and she felt that Jiang Liangqing was unfathomable.

It turned out that the four bodies were really placed in the bedroom, but how did Jiang Liangqing notice and hide so many eyes and ears and get upstairs?

This bureau is perfectly arranged.

She didn't dare to disobey. She immediately called her father and repeated Xiao Shan's words.

Batis was furious, gnashing his teeth and said, "I'll let them feed crocodiles all night!"

He was almost scared to death, which made Jiang Liangqing misunderstand. He died unjustly.

……

In the dense forest.

Tong Lin's soul pulling and soul refining pain finally disappeared completely.

He didn't know how long he had been rolling on the ground, like ten thousand years? Or 100000 years?

But he didn't want to give up living for a moment.

Sergei was moved by his strong will to survive.

Tong Lin stood up slowly. The dark forest was as clear as day in his eyes.

He felt that his ears and eyes were a hundred times more sensitive and his perception was so powerful that he could extend it as long as he wanted. When he read it, he saw the crocodile in the prison and ina's body.

He was pleasantly surprised.

Then he looked down at himself. All his clothes were torn, and the dense wounds on his body were scratched out in pain, but they were healing quickly and disappearing gradually.

But there was no snake tail and nothing more.

He touched his face again. It seemed that his face had changed and became rough and crazy. It was no longer the handsome face, but it must be human.

"Has the transformation failed?" Tong Lin pressed down the joy in his heart, but revealed a loss.

"Ha ha ha!"

Sergei laughed loudly: "there is no failure! You know what? This kind of genetically modified medicine can only succeed for every 100 people. The rest have given up their survival. They are all in pain! I admire your will to survive!

From then on, you are a great Martian soldier, and your soul has the mark of Martians! You are like a radio, and you have the ability to receive Martian central commands, do you understand? "

"I see. Does the center of Mars already know my existence from now on?" Tong Lin asked calmly.

"Of course. The center of Mars knows the birth and death of every Martian. If you die, the center of Mars will send someone to check your memory, but the premise of this check is that your heart and brain must be kept intact."

Tong Lin asked suspiciously, "do you want to keep your heart intact?"

"Of course. People's memory is not only stored in the brain, but also in the heart, which is a very important part of memory."

"I see. Can I go to Siberia to practice now?"

Tong Lin remembered Ivanov's words. All the spirit stones here were transported to Siberia, leaving only the residual aura.

But Sergei shook his head with a smile:

"No, the purpose of transforming you into a Martian warrior is not to let you practice, but to let you perform the task. What specific task is waiting for the instructions of the Martian center. I'm going back now. You must remember that the death of the gunsmith is on you. But you won't be punished. Don't worry."

"OK."

Tong Lin instantly understood that if Sergei couldn't find the murderer, he would be punished.

At the same time, he also believes that the center of Mars will not punish himself. After all, he has just become a Martian soldier.

More importantly, Tong Lin felt that although he was incomparably strong, he was still far inferior to Sergei!

"Very good."

Sergei was very satisfied and patted Tong Lin on the shoulder:

"You'd better change your name and make a break with the past. It doesn't matter what you change. For the center of Mars, you don't identify people by name."

"I see. Tong Lin is dead. My name is Panlong."

In Tong Lin's eyes, there was a trace of arrogance.

"Panlong? The tiger occupies the dragon's plate, good name." Sergei praised.

Tong Lin took the opportunity to ask, "Why are Martians proficient in Chinese?"

"Oh, it's important. You don't have enough grades now. You'll naturally know later."

Sergei patted Tong Lin on the shoulder again and encouraged him: "Panlong, perform the task well. The higher your credit value, the greater your reward, the higher your accomplishments, and I'll be good."

"I won't let you down," Tong Lin said calmly.

Sergey nodded and simply left.

Tong Lin, oh, no, it should be called Panlong. He sat cross legged again and began to practice.

He won't waste every second because he is too ambitious.

He never gave his fate to anyone, even Martians.

But he also knew in his heart that he did not have the ability to resist.

He has to do whatever he is asked to do in the center of Mars.

……

The moment when Panlong relaxed——

A voice suddenly rang out in my mind.

This voice seems to have no emotion, which makes people doubt whether it is human, but it speaks Chinese.

"On 9517, congratulations on becoming a great Mars warrior. Every task you perform will be calculated as merit value and can be exchanged for corresponding rewards. Your current merit value is 0. The first task you will accept is to go to the gate of God in Peru and kill Qin Yong."

As soon as Panlong heard of Qin Yong, he thought of the hatred of killing his wife, and suddenly his heart was awe inspiring.

Before I could find Qin Yong, I received a task to kill Qin Yong!

Without hesitation, he said:

"I'll do it. What's the credit value?"

"Credit value 10."

"Enough for what?"

"Enough to go to Siberia for a day."

"How is this credit calculated?"

"According to the enemy's force value, Qin Yong's force value is 10."

"What is the force value of master Huajin?"

"It's 9."

"I see. I will finish the task."