Super Power: Evolution

60 Ji Jiu Reappears

    Wu Hai carried the box, and he was tens of meters away.

    Watson turned his head and looked at the bottom of the mountain. The smoke and dust billowed and the castle of the Adams family was in ruins. He screamed and ran after him.

    After the two of them had left the castle for several tens of kilometers, the three silver-white helicopters slowly descended in front of the ruins of the castle with pride and majesty. Dozens of priests wearing red robes stepped off the helicopter.

    They carefully began to search every inch of the ground in the ruins of the old castle.

    Come from the Holy See!

    ...

    Babel Sky City.

    The dark and heavy history rushes to the face.

    This is the most important financial center on Atlantis.

    According to legend, in ancient times, there was a "Sky Tower" that could communicate with the outer universe. All human resources on Atlantis were traded with the outside world through the Babel Tower.

    Although the Babel Tower is now in ruins, it still enjoys permanent neutrality.

    Even the Imperial Alliance would not attack here easily.

    The Federal Bureau of Judicial Investigation has no right to investigate the items in the underground vault in Babel.

    Wu Hai and Watson have rented an immortal safe in the underground vault of Babel, and properly preserved the two boxes of treasures they "save" from the Adams family.

    Two people stood in the empty VIP room, closed the heavy alloy door, and turned the heavy mechanical code lock on the alloy door.

    Then, Wu Hai took off the three keys from the door, and handed one of them to Watson, who was worried aside.

    "Well, Watson, follow me in the future, this one-third of your wealth will always be yours! Three keys, without the one, we can't open this safe, I will keep two, You take a handle, fair and reasonable, what do you think?"

    Watson grabbed the key and grabbed the key.

    He pressed the key tightly to his heart and screamed nervously: "One third? You really give me one third?"

    Wu Hai looked at Watson angrily. He unhappily stringed two keys, also made of special alloy, and his mercenary card around his neck.

    While he was busy, he reprimanded: "My words count, do you really want me to kill you and monopolize these treasures?"

    "Of course not! Your Excellency is a man who keeps his promises!"

    Watson shyly slapped Wu Hai's flattery.

    He carefully followed Wu Hai's appearance and put the key together with his mercenary card.

    Everything was sorted out, Watson slapped his chest and sighed contentedly: "No one would have thought that this small key is worth at least 3 billion!"

    Wu Hai turned and walked towards the door of the VIP room.

    As he walked, he smiled faintly: "Remember, follow me, you will have more. But you must always remind yourself that if you vent your mouth, you can take all the money in it. Not anymore! For at least three years, we will not be able to use these treasures, we have to wait for the opportunity to take action on the black market, do you understand?"

    "Of course I understand!"

    Watson followed Wu Hai without leaving,

    He proudly boasted: "I'm an expert in this industry, collecting and selling stolen goods, I don't understand! I am an expert...!"

    Wu Hai squinted and smiled when he heard the words. As Watson said, he is a great expert in some aspects, and what Wu Hai needs now is such an expert.

    The two had just walked out the door of the vault, and Wu Hai was about to greet a taxi.

    At this moment, a black convoy stopped silently on the side of the road.

    Immediately, three people got out of the car, surrounded by bodyguards. Stepped onto the steps in front of the vault.

    Wu Hai's expression changed drastically!

    The lightning flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he gave a command to Watson, and walked down the steps without expression.

    The shape of the three people is very strange. One of them is thin and shriveled, with dry skin and flesh, wrapped in a skeleton frame, and evil spirits are rising all over his body. There is a thumb-sized sarcoma on his forehead that looks like congestion, and a circle of sarcoma is vaguely visible. The light of blood swirled, it looked as if he had given birth to a third eye.

    This old man, wearing a yellow-washed coarse white cloth gown, and a pair of cloth boots worn so that the soles of the boots were hairy, looked like a zombie just crawling out of the ancient tomb.

    The lifelessness on his body was even heavier than the real zombie Xiaoyan Wu Hai had seen a few hours ago.

    There is also an old man who is born with even flesh and blood and has a handsome appearance.

    When he was young, this man must have been an intriguing coquettish person. He was wearing a black kimono with a large sword at his waist, but he appeared to be the lowest in status. He respectfully followed behind the shriveled old man, constantly nodding and bowing down. The sound responded.

    The third person was an acquaintance Wu Hai knew.

    "The mystery is about to be solved...quack!"

    Wu Hai smiled with Yin in his heart.

    The man was dressed in a white robe, tall and mighty, with long black hair scattered behind his head like a lion's mane.

    His face is handsome, and there is a faint lightning in his bright eyes.

    Outside his white robe, he wore a large cloak of pale silver fronts, and walked with his hands under his hands. Naturally, there was a domineering arrogance that looked down upon the people.

    "Ji Jiu!"

    Wu Hai muttered to himself in his heart.

    Since the fusion of the Lemuria crystal ball, Wu Hai, who was originally thin, has become a lot more plump and mighty. In addition, he originally had short hair but now has long hair with a shawl. The whole person has been completely changed.

    Wu Hai, whose expression remained unchanged, brought Hua Sheng to pass by, but Ji Jiu could not find him.

    Step by step steadily down the steps, Wu Hai was about to greet an empty taxi on the road. The thin old man who had just reached the top of the steps stopped suddenly.

    "What happened to the elder?"

    Ji Jiu asked puzzledly.

    The skinny old man slowly turned around, and he looked up and down Wu Hai for a while, his ugly and shriveled face suddenly showed a grim smile.

    The pitch-black and shriveled right palm gently waved.

    The thin old man Feng Danyun said lightly: "He has a strong smell of family blood. Although I don't know which bloodline is, it is certain that he is not from the Ji family, so there is only one possibility... …"

    Hearing this, Ji Jiu's face changed drastically, and he turned around and looked at Wu Hai.

    Even ignoring that this is Babel Tongtian City, Ji Jiu decisively pointed at Wu Hai and sternly shouted: "Kill him!"

    There are at least more than one hundred family guards brought by Ji Jiu.

    After listening to his orders, more than a hundred people reached out into their arms and took out various guns.

    However, it was the coquettish old man in the kimono who moved faster than these bodyguards. The skinny old man's order had just been given. The figure of the kimono old man flashed in place, but it had disappeared.

    In the next moment, the old man in kimono had already reached Wu Hai.

    With a light wave of his right index finger and middle finger on the handle of the knife, a tragic dark green knife gas, accompanied by a harsh scream, sprayed out of the scabbard.

    The powerful sword aura swept out and slashed towards Wu Hai and Hua Sheng.

    In the strange cry of Watson's "quack", Wu Hai picked him up, and then his whole body leaped high like a flea.

    Dark green sword energy, with a stern sound of breaking through the air, swept across the soles of Wu Hai's combat boots. On the road ahead, more than a dozen cars were struck by the sword energy. The vehicles exploded and the passengers in the car were knifed first. The qi was torn into two pieces and then shattered in the explosion.

    The two cyclones of Wuhai Yongquan Point turned sharply, and two purple gass burst out from Yongquan Point.

    "Floating light and glimpses!"

    He took Watson, who was so scared to faint, and jumped out several tens of meters, a few moments before he slipped into the traffic flow on the road.

    The old man in a kimono had just chased him a few steps forward. Frightened vehicles and pedestrians on the road had blocked his way.

    "Forget it, this is the city of Babel!"

    Ji Jiu calmed down and shouted in a deep voice, "Stop it!"

"Give you a week, find him, kill him! No matter who he is, I have killed my Ji family, you must bring his head back to see me!"