Nightmare’s Call

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Suddenly, there was a piercing ringing of the phone next to Stice.

Soon an operator went over to connect, and with the sound of crackling passwords, the declassified information was converted into a written report and handed over to Stice.

"Huh? Iron Fist will gather hundreds of people in public, and kill two invaders on the spot in the dock area? And arrest them in public." Stice glanced at the report, and immediately frowned.

"Do you all learn from the Yinlan Chamber of Commerce? There is a large-scale strike here, and arrests there. There are still people who attacked the police and killed people in Gyre City."

"They are very confident." Elba stood up. "The Yinlan Chamber of Commerce is entirely up to you, and the Liexing family in Huaisha City is also going there. They all go there. I just feel bored, so I'll go and have a look."

"Minister you"

"It's okay, if there is a background that I can't afford to offend, then I'll be soft.

If you can't find out, then find a way to get back the practice system and study it slowly. Anyway, idle and boring. "

Elba took the cloak off the hanger and strode out of the office.

"Minister, what about the heart of the ocean??" Stice was dumbfounded.

"It's up to you!"

X-faced Bolu stood behind the curtains in the hotel room, looking down through the gaps in the curtains.

The bottom of the window is facing the position of the Iron Fist Guild Hall.

He has been waiting here for two hours.

His goal is to target all the high-level members of the Tekken Club and take them all away. If you really can't take it away, then take away the leader Lin Sheng.

But just after he came here, he saw a weird scene.

The gate of the Iron Fist Guild Hall was opened, and teams of disciples came out one after another, forming two rows. His face was tense, serious, excited with a hint of awe.

It's hard to imagine that the more than twenty people who came out all had the same expression, and they all stood outside the hall with their hands behind their backs and their backs straight.

Then Saru, the acting host, came out and stood in front of the gate, followed by Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng, the real leader of the club, was actually dressed in a boxing gym attire, standing in front of Saru, bowing his head and waiting quietly.

The cold wind was blowing in winter, and the group of people didn't move at all.

No one made noise, no one moved, and everyone was quietly waiting for something. The atmosphere is solemn and solemn.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed

An hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Polou also stood behind the curtain and watched for over an hour.

He could have done it very early, but he was very curious, wondering why these Iron Fist members all came out and waited outside the gate.

Who is worthy of them standing outside the door and waiting quietly for the leader?

Anyway, there is a whole day, Bolu is not in a hurry, it will not be too late to act after knowing the result.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Fortunately, there were not many pedestrians passing by, otherwise many people would have gathered to watch.

Now that Redeon is entering the city, almost all the residents will not run out if they are fine.

Occasionally someone passed by, but they walked in a hurry, with their heads down, and their bodies were tightly wrapped, for fear that their faces would be seen.

There were already spies from the Ministry of Defense outside the Iron Fist Club. At this time, they also discovered the strange behavior of Lin Sheng and others. They took out their mobile phones to take pictures and prepared to take them back to their superiors.

Although there were not many people around to watch this abnormal behavior, in the residential buildings in the surrounding neighborhood, every family was like Bolu, secretly peeping through the windows and hiding behind the curtains.

Many people are curious.

The Tekken Club was famous in Huaisha City because of the Battle of the Praying Mantis, and then became the most powerful organization in one fell swoop.

There have also been reports of clashes with patrol officers at the docks.

Now that there is such a big formation, it is obvious that something big will happen again.

Another twenty minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

Just when Bolu was getting impatient.

A black car slowly stopped in front of the hall gate.

The car is not expensive, but clean and new.

The car door opened, and a female disciple of the Tekken Society walked down with a pale face, and quickly opened the rear car door.

Inside the car door, a delicate and luxurious white boot slowly stretched out, stepping on the hard concrete floor.

Some kind of weird bird pattern is tattooed on the side of the boots. They are slender and small, and it is obvious that they are worn by children.

Soon, the owner of the boots walked out of the car door and stood quietly in front of the guild hall, in front of dozens of people from the Iron Fist Club.

It was a delicate and beautiful little boy with white hair. He had a soft smile on his face and his gaze fell straight on Lin Sheng who was standing in the front.

"See you again, dear Lin."

Lin Sheng stepped forward quickly.

"I am now the leader of the Huaisha Branch, you are finally here, Messenger of Kadulla!"

He stretched out his hands and held Kadulla's hand tightly, with a look of excitement on his face.

"Didn't keep you waiting long?" Kadulla replied with a smile.

"Of course! Please come in first." Lin Sheng said quickly.

Inside the hotel.

Bolu frowned, watching the delicate white-haired boy slowly follow Lin Sheng into the hall.

"That guy, a face that hasn't appeared before" was too far away, and he couldn't hear what the other party said. But obviously, judging from their demeanor, Lin Sheng and the little boy should have a very close relationship.

"Forget it, whoever he is, let's get rid of it together."

Bow bowed his head to smoke a cigarette, bit it, and lit it with a snap. Then he took out a white remote control with a flashing red light from his pocket.

As soon as he came over, he placed more than a dozen strong micro-explosives in the clubhouse in advance, which was powerful enough to blow up the entire clubhouse to the sky.

No matter who comes, with so many high explosives, even if the Four Wings Suppressor comes, there will only be a dead end.

It's his plan to blow up all of them and then absorb their souls.

Picking up the remote control, he took one last look at the Iron Fist Guild Hall and reached out to press the red button.

"I like your hands." Suddenly a clear and tender voice sounded from behind him.

Bolu's heart was shocked, without looking back, he quickly reached out and pressed the button.

Snapped.

There was a flash of green light behind him, and a translucent long-haired figure appeared beside him with green light rippling all over his body. Blocking a white arm that suddenly stretched out behind him.

The green light surged, and the ripples spread violently in circles.

The strength of that white arm was unexpectedly terrifying, and it shook Bolu's body in an instant. The remote control in his hand fell off involuntarily and fell to the ground.

Instead of reaching out to pick it up, he turned around and looked at the sudden extra guests in the room.

That was what he had just seen downstairs, the delicate little boy who was greeted by everyone in the Iron Fist Society.

He is only half the height of Bolu, but his amethyst-like eyes reveal a hint of mystery.

"You can't play with dangerous things~~" the boy smiled.

Polou squeezed the cigarette out of his mouth and threw it away.

"How did you find me?"

"My name is Kadulla, what's your name?" The boy completely ignored his inquiry.

"Me? My name is Bolu." Bolu said flatly, the X-shaped wound on his face was slightly bright red. This happens whenever he goes all out, unleashing all his fel energy.

"You haven't answered me yet, how did you find me?" He continued to ask.

Kadulla tilted his head.

"It's very simple."

He raised his little hand.

"like this."

Bolu's pupils shrank, and cold sweat immediately flowed down. He turned around and rushed towards the window without stopping.

Boom! !

In an instant, the entire outer wall of the hotel suddenly paled from the bottom to the top, and countless white arms crawled out from the ground, densely wrapping the hotel building completely.

From a distance, it looks like the hotel building has been suddenly dyed a pale color. A pale layer of wriggling arms.

But the strange thing is that none of the people on the street below noticed it. They seemed completely invisible. Hurry up as usual, go to work, go to work.