I Can’t Play This Game Anymore

"Of course, I recognize those guys who turned into ashes."

Field stroked his long red hair, stroked his mustache, and turned to the middle-aged woman in the driver's seat and added:

"However, let me remind you that those guys are hard to deal with, especially that kid named Ji Han."

The middle-aged woman sitting in the driver's seat was smoking a cigarette. Although she had short black hair, her eyes were listless. If you observe carefully, you will find that the smoke floating in the car keeps a distance from her.

The middle-aged woman squinted at Field and said:

"I really don't know how you guys were recruited into the Consciousness-only Society. A brat scares you like this."

Field said angrily:

"You Qi, I kindly remind you, besides, that boy Yamazaki should be from your hometown, right? No, it's the same, and he died without even finding the scum."

"It's true that he himself is incompetent, but you didn't even find his body. Does it mean that he was only concerned about running away at that time? You bastard?"

Just when You Qi and Field were about to get into a quarrel, an old man coughed lightly from the back seat.

The two subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror, as if they were afraid, so they stopped arguing.

On the left side of the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz sits a haggard old man, dressed in a black suit meticulously, leaning on a metal cane in both hands, leaning forward slightly, with his head lowered and his face hidden in the darkness, as if he is closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Field said in his heart that it was really bad luck, and he finally didn't want to take on the mission about Ji Han again.

So I didn't go to the Alps with Riel and the others, but who knew that those guys were detoured, Ji Han didn't go at all.

After obtaining Ji Han's real location, the headquarters organized personnel to come again, and because Walt had other tasks, he was pulled in.

Thinking of this, Field looked at the purple-haired girl sitting on the right side of the back seat and asked:

"I didn't expect these guys to come here, Tia, how did you find out where they are?"

Tia looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. Although her face was full of exoticism, she was wearing a red cotton robe. She was admiring the snowy scenery outside the window. She turned her head and said with a smile:

"Because of the blood, the boss gave me a few drops of blood, and I made a circle compass to guide the blood, and found the person related to the blood."

Hearing the bloodline guidance, Field remembered that he had heard of it before.

"The bloodline guidance, I remember the blood of close relatives is needed?"

"Yes, that's right, oops, I forgot, I remember what the boss didn't let me say."

Field didn't care about Tia's cute expression, but felt even more confused.

I have obtained the general information of those people before. Do those guys have any direct blood relatives? That Ji Han seems to have a younger sister, but the assassination failed, where did the blood come from? whose blood?

At this time, You Qi in the driver's seat slammed on the brakes and stopped the car at the entrance of the village. She turned her head and said:

"Already here, Mr. Dyson, shall we start now?"

The old man behind slightly opened his wrinkled eyes and said:

"Wait for Gemini and the others, and then everyone walks in."

You Qi lit another cigarette and complained:

"Those two **** still drive two cars separately. There's something wrong with them."

Tia behind still responded with a smile:

"Aren't the two of the 'Crosstalk Brothers' always like that? But for some reason, they seem to be more cautious recently."

Speaking of which, Field also added:

"That's because all the disciples they sent out to assassinate Ji Han were killed. I heard that they were all killed by one blow, so I keep reminding you to be careful in this mission, maybe they have hidden some killer tricks. "

Tia responded with a smile:

"Shouldn't be a problem, right? Even Mr. Dyson was dispatched this time, and with the 'Cross Talk Brothers', we sent six people this time. Besides me, they are all very good, so there should be no problem."

"Stop pretending to be weak here."

As soon as Gu Field finished speaking, the other two black Mercedes-Benz also stopped beside him.

The twin brothers got out of the car in a very tacit understanding and went to Dyson in the back seat together.

"Mr. Dyson, what are the next arrangements?"

The old man pondered for a moment before answering softly:

"It stands to reason that we should wait here and let the two of you go to investigate the situation first, but since you all said that those guys are difficult to deal with, and you have also lost a lot of apprentices, so let's go directly, and you can search ahead. Take the initiative to launch a surprise attack, and everyone can keep a distance of 10 meters."

"Yes."

The two agreed together, and then the body standing in the snow slowly burrowed into the ground as if submerged in water.

Dyson, Tia, You Qi and Field also got out of the car and headed into the village.

At the same time, Ji Han finally suppressed the exorcism golden flame by relying on thousands of corpses and souls to continuously strengthen his own resentful spirit bones.

Although there is still a dull pain in the chest, compared with the previous situation, it has been greatly improved.

It's just that on the one hand, I can't move vigorously, and on the other hand, I can't use "thousand corpses and souls around" temporarily.

But fortunately, the mission is over, and it can be over directly when we return to the Outer World Guard with everyone tomorrow and resurrect Captain Cui Feng.

At this moment, Song Qian came in with several bowls of hot noodles.

"Brother Han, do you feel better? Do you want to eat something to restore your strength?"

"I feel better, let you bother."

Chen Ke followed behind ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Seeing that Ji Han had sat up and seemed not as weak as before, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Phew, Brother Ji, don't scare me. If you lose a few pounds, Ji Mo will definitely blame me when you go back."

"Okay, okay, let's go back and treat you guys to a good meal. I'll also have a bowl of noodles. I'm really hungry. Don't you want eggplant?"

"Brother Qie, he may be too tired. He fell asleep right after he came back. Let's eat first, don't leave it for him."

At this time, a kick was stretched out from the door curtain and lightly kicked on Chen Ke's back.

"Grass, when your kid has something to eat, he never thinks about you brother eggplant."

It was Eggplant with a gun on his back who came in, with disheveled hair, wearing a down jacket and cotton slippers, like an old father who was abandoned by his children.

"How's Ji Han? Are you sure he's all right? Your Song Qian was really scared."

Song Qian blamed and pushed a handful of eggplants and said:

"Eggplant, what are you talking about?"

"Yes, yes, I'm talking nonsense, I eat noodles."

Chen Ke smiled gloatingly at the side.

Ji Han also smiled comfortably, picked up the bowl and took a few sips of hot soup first.

Although she refused to admit it, Song Qian still expressed her concern honestly:

"Brother Han, is your body really fine tomorrow morning? Do you want to rest for two more days?"

Ji Han wiped his mouth and said:

"I'm fine, and if it's okay, I suggest we leave after eating, it's still a nightmare here, and my right eyelid keeps twitching."

Chen Ke picked up something like a car key on the table and comforted him:

"Brother Ji, don't worry, I have installed a supernatural alarm, if there is a real situation, it will..."

Before Chen Ke finished speaking, the supernatural siren lit up red and made a "beep beep beep" sound.