Medical Master

No sound.

Fangqiu went to the sink and washed his hands. He picked up the small bag on the sink and turned away.

Since they all came, Fangqiu naturally did not go to the toilet and left. It was almost no matter what day and night. Fangqiu ordered a bottle of wine and ordered a few cooked foods to start eating.

Open the little bag while eating.

In the bag, in addition to a folded sheet of paper, there is a transparent box.

A similar transparent box, Fangqiu is not the first time to see it, he is very clear about what is in this transparent box.

Take out the branches.

Fangqiu opened and looked up.

Because it is at the corner and there are no abnormalities around it, Fangqiu can watch it with great peace of mind.

On this piece of paper, only two sentences are written.

"The Gospel Department has led several major mercenary groups and some foreign forces. It seems that they are ready to work on the Ministry of Mantra and **** the raw materials in the hands of the Mantra."

"But the Gospel Department's goal does not seem to be to smash the raw materials map, but to take the opportunity to destroy the Mantra Department in one fell swoop, thus becoming a big one in the Middle East!"

After reading the information on the paper, Fangqiu put the paper into a group and put it in the palm of his hand. He secretly ignited the internal air and directly turned the whole piece of paper into fly ash and sprinkled it out.

"The opportunity is coming."

After doing all this, Fang Qiu took a sip of wine and continued to eat.

Before this.

Fangqiu guessed that in order to preserve the raw materials map, the Ministry of Manuscript will inevitably let the half-step master take away the raw materials. Now this situation has arisen, and the situation will inevitably become more turbulent and war-torn.

I believe that the Ministry of Mantra should also be aware of the ambitions of the Gospel Department.

Then, in this case, the transfer of the half-step master is imperative.

Finished.

Fangqiu walked out of the pub and left the town.

In a jungle outside the town, take out the transparent box in the small bag and take out a human skin-mask.

That's right.

It is the human skin-mask of the same material of the "Lin Yu" mask.

Wearing a human skin-mask, Fangqiu instantly became another person, a complete Middle Eastern!

Return to Isfahan.

Fangqiu spent a day in the city.

really.

In the afternoon, Fang Qiu clearly noticed that the headquarters of the Mantra has begun to strengthen the firepower. It seems that the people and masters of other divisions have been transferred, and there are several masters of more than seven products.

Obviously, the Ministry of Mantra is ready to fight!

but.

On the surface, how can Fangqiu believe.

Waiting for the day, Xishan, when the sky is getting late, Fangqiu once again out of the city, came to the place where he waited, and continued to wait for the half-step master.

quickly.

It is dark in the night.

In the early hours of midnight, there was no movement in the headquarters of the mantra. The half-step master, still under the supervision of Fangqiu, still rested still.

Until the morning.

The half-step master was finally moved.

This, as Fangqiu expected, this half-step master chose to leave the back door.

This time.

Fangqiu is like a stone, staying in place without moving, without revealing the slightest breath.

Last night, this guy didn't know why, inexplicably found the location of Fangqiu, so this time Fangqiu was also very vigilant.

I want to come.

This guy should have something unique.

Look at the other side to leave the headquarters of the truth, stand at the back door and close your eyes.

"What is this guy doing?"

Fangqiu is suspicious.

But found.

Another very special and very light atmosphere seems to be in touch with his own gods.

wrong.

Not touching.

It was passed from one's own knowledge, and there was no awareness of the existence of God.

"Mental strength!"

Fang Qiu’s heart moved and suddenly understood.

original.

This guy is also a spiritual practitioner.

Yesterday night, I kept moving fast, so I left the energy atmosphere in the headquarters of the mantra. When the half-step master arrived, I closed my eyes at the center. I used to search for mental power, and finally I followed it. The energy of the air remaining in the air, only to find the location of the square.

"It turned out to be."

Fangqiu laughed.

Such a simple question has also plagued him for a long time, just because he did not expect that in this part of the Middle East, there are actually spiritual practitioners.

However, if you think about it, there are many believers and believers in the Middle East. These people have strong mental power and will, so it is not surprising that there are some spiritual practitioners.

Since the truth has been found, Fangqiu does not need to be so cautious.

As long as you don't use the internal gas, the other party will never find yourself. Even Fang Qiu can use his powerful gods to make a layer of mental protection in his body to isolate the other's mental power.

as predicted.

After closing the eyes and perceiving it, the half-step master was swiftly swept away.

Seeing each other is very fast, very anxious.

Fangqiu can only get a look of the shield, then trail behind the other side, and follow the other side quickly.

result.

This run, ran for a few hours.

Directly ran out of the blue Iraq.

"In this direction, there is a blue Iranian country, but it is the site of the Gospel Ministry."

Fangqiu had come to the site of the Gospel before, and also looked at the territory of the top forces in the Middle East, so he was particularly clear about his environment and location.

"Is he going to plant it?"

Fangqiu is curious.

Entering the Gospel Department, the other party has not stopped, but continues to deepen.

It took another twenty minutes.

Going deep into a small town less than three hundred kilometers from the Gospel headquarters, it stopped.

"Gospel!"

In this small town, there is a gospel division.

In addition, there is a large 12-storey company called the Gospel Society in the center of the city, which looks like the Gospel industry.

Because it is the middle of the night.

There is no darkness in the Gospel. There is no one at all.

Stop.

The half-step master found a hidden corner, closed his eyes and explored a circle with his mental power, and then he flickered and quietly entered the gospel from the ventilation duct.

Fangqiu quietly followed.

quickly.

The other party came all the way to the 12th floor, in a very luxurious office.

When I got there, I immediately took out a drawing from the pocket of my clothes, put it on my desk, then turned on the lights in the office and took a few photos quickly.

In the ventilation duct, I saw the square of this scene and suddenly laughed.

This person, spending an hour, rushed for more than a thousand miles, the purpose is actually to plant!

but.

This is indeed the only way that the Department of Truth can cope with the robbery!

of course.

Fangqiu did not bother, but looked at the other side in a neat way. After taking the photo, he opened the window and left.

Fangqiu continued to follow him.

I followed the road halfway, and when the other party stopped for a little repair, Fangqiu’s firepower was fully chased up, and quickly caught up with the other’s body and stopped the other’s way.

"who are you?"

Seeing Fangqiu, this half-step master changed his face.

On this way, every time he goes to a node, he uses his mental power to conduct exploration to ensure that no one exists around.

When he stopped to repair, he also probed it again. As a result, no energy was felt.

under these circumstances.

How did the person who suddenly appeared beside him, dressed in a Middle Eastern white robe, and wrapped up in an extremely tight body, came to him?

The half-step master was shocked.

And here.

Fang Qiu was finally the first time, clearly seeing the look of this half-step master.

He is a fat man.

A typical middle-aged fat man looks more like a Middle Eastern tyrant who often sees on TV and has a beer belly.

"What do you want to do?"

The fat man stared at Fangqiu and asked with full alert.

"Leave the drawings, I can leave you a life."

Fangqiu did not answer, but said directly.

"Just by you?"

The middle-aged fat man snorted and apparently had some disdain for the other side.

Although he did not know when Fangqiu came close to him, how did he come to him quietly, but he did not think that this is Fangqiu’s strength, and he thought that Fangqiu had learned something special. Famen, can do it, if it is about strength, he is a half-step master, even in the entire Middle East is definitely the top three existence!

"I haven't followed you from Isfahan all the way. Now I will give you the last chance to hand over the map."

Fangqiu said.

original.

Fangqiu did not intend to let him live.

However, after seeing that he was preparing to plant the Gospel Ministry, Fang Qiu wanted to keep him a life.

The first time I came to the Middle East and saw the picture of the Gospel Department, Fangqiu couldn't forget it in his life. He promised that one day he would destroy the Gospel Department.

Because, that is simply an organization without a little humanity!

Fangqiu has a mission here, so it is not good for the gospel department.

However, since he saw such an incident in the course of carrying out his mission, why did he not push a boat, as long as the other party did what he said, then the Gospel Department will inevitably suffer a major blow, even if it does not die, But it is enough.

"You have been following me from Isfahan?"

The middle-aged fat man was even more shocked.

The sudden appearance of this person, really wants to follow his own words from Isfahan, it is not easy!

For a few hours, I didn’t even find out the other’s existence.

"Do you pay, or don't you pay?"

Fangqiu is too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Imagine!"

The middle-aged fat man has a squint and his face chills.

Even if he knows that this person has been tracking him for a few hours, he is not afraid, this is the confidence of the strong.

He believes that there are no people in the Middle East who can **** things from his hands!

Sink aloud.

"Hey!"

The middle-aged fat man was physically moved and immediately rushed toward Fangqiu.

Fangqiu sneered.

He hasn't started yet, but the other party is the first to do it. This is the robbing of the initiative!

Without hesitation, seeing the other side attacked in front of him, Fangqiu stretched his right hand and directly slammed into the other side's attack.

"boom!"

A loud noise.

The two men collided in an instant, and the enormous power that broke out on their fists collided!