Chapter 650

Don't expect the dark red evil gods to answer "yes, dear." they can't clean out treasure bodies, and evil gods will not get close to human beings.

Su Ming is just doing this to adjust the atmosphere. He can't let seratok on the other side find that there is a little bearded mage here, and he is afraid.

Fear can be exploited, and it's dangerous.

The hole is very small. As a space wormhole, it seems that it is not much larger than the golf hole. The red cloud on the opposite side is constantly twisting and changing like a kaleidoscope. These energy particles are rich enough to be visible to the naked eye. As long as they are thrown out, they are natural attack magic.

The particles are pushed aside by a huge hand, revealing a huge demon with six horns on its head.

He was naked, with his red skin exposed. He looked a little bit like surtel, but bigger and stronger. The energetic nebula and lightning swirled around him.

He is the crimson universe itself, the existence that transforms itself into a cosmic concept.

The huge human figure only appears for a moment, the hole is submerged by other red smoke, the vision is obscured, and a sound with unique rhythm comes from the hole.

"A mortal?"

"Yes, a mortal."

"Interesting, what do you want?"

"A small fraction of your power."

"You have my power in the universe, go find it, hahaha..."

after the devil finished this sentence, he cut off the connection.

Su Ming touched his chin. Seratok felt that he was one of the gods who could speak better. The "seratok red belt" was famous for its low cost.

He has omnipotent cosmic strength, but he binds himself to a single universe.

Therefore, he likes to distribute rubies to all universes, which is the introduction of his power. People who own the gems can even destroy the earth with one blow.

Of course, he not only looks like a devil, but also behaves like him. His gem is never taken for nothing.

Not to mention the influence of mind, it will spread crimson energy. This chaotic energy is very powerful and will turn all contacts into violent maniacs and madmen.

As the energy continues to spread, the whole universe will be "crimson", and then seratok will swallow the universe into his own dark red universe through the connection of energy.

This is fishing.

In the end, serlatoc found that he would use his ruby for the sake of the universe.

Seratok never needs a contract. The gem is a contract. It's bait. It's power. It's drugs.

The future owner of ruby is the red tank, Charles' stepbrother, and suming's best choice to keep seratok.

Because he has held gems for decades, the earth has not been eroded. Although he is inclined to the villain position, he has to say that he is a man with a very limited base.

"Well, it seems that the influence of time is limited." Su Ming touched his beard and turned around and called on the wine outside the door: "it's nothing. Now I'll go out to do business when it's dark."

"Kama Taj..."

monak held out a hand, as if to hold the steps of the death knell, but Su Ming twisted, and he grabbed the air.

In this small meeting, the other party's figure disappeared in the corner of the corridor, he ran very fast.

What else did the bearded master intend to say, but was stopped by Hamil. The thin Guardian shook his head slightly and handed monak a look to let him know.

"hiss... Why hasn't he come yet?"

In the car on the side of the road, Howard held the steering wheel and looked out of the window with a cigar in his other hand.

But there seems to be nothing here except the dark night.

He gave him his address by telephone. At that time, he didn't find any problem. But when he came here at night, Howard found that all the street lights were broken, the buildings beside the road were all black, and there was no light on the whole street.

No cars, no pedestrians. It's like a ghost town.

This kind of atmosphere is very penetrating, even if he turns the warm air in the car to the maximum, the goose bumps still appear on his body.

So he lit a cigar and waited for eight o'clock. He shouldn't have been running around on the night of his assassination, or he was alone without a bodyguard.

But he decided to take a little risk, thinking of the military security that the death knell would bring. His cigar was no longer so tense.

"Don't smoke in the dark if you are not sure."

Suddenly a big black sword was placed around his neck, and the star like decoration made Howard recognize the man immediately.

But before he could say anything, a bullet fell on the sword, turned into a small copper cake, and fell on his trousers in hot heat.The sniper in the distance again aimed at him, and the attack came as scheduled, but the gun was blocked in advance by the death knell, instead, it was like deliberately hitting a sword.

"It's hot!" Howard slapped his crotch, and the kinetic energy of the bullet turned into heat.

"Hide, I'll catch someone."

It was as silent as when the co pilot appeared, and the death knell left without a sound. He turned over and got out of the window and flew directly into the dark night. Soon after, he caught two people back.

He left the two men on the engine hood, let them face up, flashed their faces with a flashlight, and threw the shooter's weapon on top of them for hanging, and retracted himself from the death knell.

"Do you know these two men?"

Howard shook his head in disgust and retched: "what the hell is this? What do they look like? "

These are two people in suits. If they don't look at their faces, they are people. When you see the face, you will find a kind of nausea that is different from that of your little cousin. They have no face.

If the Chamberlain's face is avocado, the faces of the two are woolly balls.

Their whole face has been destroyed with a knife or a soldering iron, with layers of old scars in different directions, and the connective tissue after the wounds healed destroyed the position of the five senses.

It's like they put their heads in a meat grinder, they're wringing and pulling them out, and they're like layers of opaque wax melting on their faces.

Once you've seen such a face, you'll never forget it. But Howard says he hasn't seen it, and that's really unknown.

The two men committed suicide immediately after discovering the death knell, and Su Ming didn't even have time to catch alive. What a hell.

Su Ming sighed slightly and began to check their belongings.

A Wilson rifle equipped with sniper mirror, which is 98K of Shanzhai.

A modified Wilson assault rifle with a large magazine case, the Shanzhai AK.

Two pistols, same as Glock, Wilson Shanzhai.

In addition to the magazine, they had some change in their suit pockets, two masks, two packs of Wilson cigarettes and a small bottle of Skywalker spirits.

These two creatures have no fingerprints. Their fingers have been burned and their palmprint has disappeared. Needless to see, it should be the same with the soles of their feet.

Pinch open their mouths, you can see that the teeth that can be used to identify the identity are all false teeth, even the tongue is not, must be dumb.

In this way, even if the time gem is used to resurrect them, they will not be able to ask for information. Moreover, anyone who is resurrected, except for the Chamberlain, may be approached by the Lord of hell or even death to make a trade. The gain is not worth the loss.

The gem of time can not be exposed, especially Charles at this stage can not know that his father has just died, but there is no ash, and he can not be revived by reversing the time.

In the conventional way, Su Ming looked at Howard, because the existing clues all point to Wilson enterprise.

However, I can be sure that this matter has nothing to do with her. There is no doubt that Qin Jiu has control over her subordinates, and there is no such assassin force under her.

The way these people hide their identities will cause great difficulties to their daily life. If they appear on the street, it is difficult to be ignored. These people should be living in the dark, pale face can show that they usually live in the dark.

Howard leaned against the door, holding the rearview mirror, and he saw the same clues.

He would not doubt Slade, because it was Slade who persuaded him to hire the death knell. All the evidence found at this time points to Slade. Would the Cyclops be so stupid?

If this is not planted and framed, then it is really met the loyal users of Wilson enterprise.

"Ah, next time I see Slade, I have another topic. His weapon is used to kill me. It's too much." Howard is still in the mood to tell jokes.

Su Ming glanced at him, took out the God killer and turned it into a machete: "you should think about why the shooter doesn't use the weapons of stark industry."

Howard's mouth was shriveled, and he had a heart piercing problem.

As a military enterprise, Stark's products are not as good as those of department stores. It's ironic that even Street shooters don't like to use them. It's tragic...

when I go back, I transfer those people from the weapon design department to study instant noodles.

"I will develop new individual weapons, which must be better than those of Wilson enterprises." Howard raised his chin and said haughtily, full of genius confidence, but handsome for three seconds: "er... Wait, what are you doing?"

It turned out that while he was talking with a cigar, Su Ming directly opened the body with a machete.

"Autopsy for the cause of death."

"I know it's an autopsy, I mean... Why on the hood of my car?" Howard pointed to the ground and to his car: "this is a limited edition sports car. It's my favorite car."

"Or Wilson."

The death knell looked at him and focused on his actions again."Damn it."

Howard sighed and looked up at the sky. How bright the stars were. Some snowflakes fell on his face. It was cold and lonely...

especially the sound of bone cutting from the knell nearby made him even colder.

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Su Ming is not a professional forensic doctor. For him, the chest opening is certainly not as beautiful as Holloway. He just uses a machete to draw a circle around the chest and abdomen of the corpse, lifting up the whole bone and flesh like lifting a manhole cover.

With his action, a large number of ashes flew out of the chest of the corpse. They seemed to be burning just now. Many smoldering fragments also sent out a little fire when they saw the wind.

All the internal organs disappeared, and the body cavity was like a cold stove with only ashes inside. Howard's concerns didn't come true. There wasn't much blood coming out of the body. The hood was clean.

"See that?"

Su Ming made way for Howard to take a look at the situation.

Howard was more serious, too. He went back to the car, took out his rubber gloves, reached for the ashes, and smelled them.

"It's a little bloody. Their guts are burned. I don't know what chemicals can do this, but it's not just strong acid and alkali. They may drink rocket fuel and ignite it."

"Your answer? Rocket fuel? "

The tone of the death knell could not be heard, but the two questions seemed to have scorn.

"Hey, I'm a genius, but I'm not a medical genius. I'm a physicist. What else do you want?" Howard went on strike directly. He didn't smell any chemicals, which was beyond his knowledge.

"It's nothing. It's just that the problem is complicated. Let's play digital Q & A

The knell stretched out its thumb, index finger and middle finger in front of him and rubbed it together, making a sound like counting money.

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