Nightmare Attack - v3 Chapter 1150 Invasion

Qian Mowen immediately turned around. After seeing Wu's face, he was completely dumbfounded. How long did it take, why... how did he find the door so quickly?

After Wu appeared, Bingzhuren flipped his wrist, and his hand hidden under his sleeve robe held a candlestick, on which a white candle was burning faintly, emitting a miserable green light.

The candle light was like beans, and the flame seemed to be blown by the wind. It was pressed extremely low, but it was very tenacious and did not go out, like a dying old man swallowing his last breath.

With the surging flames, a strange scene appeared, and the surrounding space also changed.

To be precise, with the candlestick as the center, the surrounding area of ​​about 3 meters is covered by a burst of darkness, but this black is different from the black of the night, but more viscous, like a ball of ink that cannot be melted.

From the dark and quirky space, terrifying roars could be heard from time to time, as if there were beasts from another world hidden inside.

With one against three, in the face of such a situation, there is no nervousness on Wu's face.

I saw Wu took a deep breath, and then blew it at Bingzhuren who was directly full of atmosphere. This breath seemed to be ordinary, but Bingzhuren's complexion changed in a flash.

Reaching out his hand, the candle holder immediately protected the candlestick, but it was still a step too late. The originally faint flames swayed violently a few times and were almost blown out.

Seeing this scene, Wu frowned slightly, and then nodded in approval.

Unexpectedly, this candlestick still has some doorways.

Qian Mowen doesn't know how strong he is, but he still understands the strength of Bingzhuren. He is definitely the top 5 in the entire night watchman, a solid S-rank.

Moreover, because he is in charge of the confessional room under the headquarters, his status is extremely respected.

It is rumored that the candlestick in his hand is an extremely powerful sacred object. It can not only contain the soul of the deceased, but also dispel the fog and lead the soul to another world.

Just such a person, the candlestick in his hand was almost blown out in one breath, this guy... Qian Mowen looked at Wu's face, his teeth were shaking, what kind of moral behavior.

But for Qian Mowen, Wu Wu did not show any interest. In his eyes, there are only one and a half people here.

The silver-eyed man counts as one, and the candle holder counts as half.

He glanced over at Bingzhuren, but did not stare at the silver-eyed man's face.

Unlike Bingzhuren, Qian Mowen's attitude towards the enemy is different. Wu is still a little excited at the moment. Originally, he was worrying about how to put off the snow, but now it's alright, someone has taken the blame for him.

He planned to arrest these people and put all the charges on them.

He said that the snowfall was caused by the three of them, and had nothing to do with him.

After thinking about it, I found it troublesome, so let's just kill it. First swallow the doors on these people, then pick a corpse that can still be seen and drag it back to hand over it, saying that they did everything.

Anyway, everyone is dead, there is no proof of death, and Jiang Cheng can't say anything else.

Seeing Wu's expression, Qian Mowen was sometimes dull, and sometimes the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he was very frightened in his heart. Obviously, this guy's mental state is not very normal.

But fortunately, after all, with the president and Bingzhuren here, it would be impossible for a little guy like him to take action.

Moreover, he is also the future acting director of the executive department, and it is not easy to show his timidity in front of the president and the elder Bingzhuren among the night watchmen, so he pretended to be calm and scolded: "The daring madman dares to sneak up on the trial. Chang, today, the president and Bingzhu people are here, it is your death!"

After hearing this, Wu's face sank. It wasn't because of anything else. The presiding judge was killed by him. It's nothing. He was much stronger than Jiang Cheng, who had no integrity.

What really angered him was the word sneak attack.

Just a presiding judge, do you still need a sneak attack?

Also, the fact is clearly that the presiding judge was entangled in another spider's strange sneak attack on him, and the sneak attack failed, and he was killed. In the end, out of self-defense, he sent the two guys free.

"Who... are you talking about?"

A few **** words appeared out of thin air on the wall, intermittently, and the writing was very distorted. The portraits were carved with the edge of a knife.

Looking at Shang Wu's eyes, Qian Mowen felt guilty, but when he thought that someone was supporting him, and the sky was falling down, it was also a big man, so he regained his confidence and sneered, "Who else? You are not arrogant. Ui Zhaozhao, who else is here?"

Wen Yanwu was also annoyed, nodded as if he understood something, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at Qian Mowen. Qian Mowen was frightened by this move, and he couldn't help but take a half step back.

"Look back." For this kind of unpopular stuff, Wu Wu said a few words of admiration.

But Qian Mowen is also the head of the Qian family. The Qian family is considered a big family. How could he be deceived by such a low-level trick?

A sense of crisis emerged, Qian Mowen still maintained the posture of facing Wu, but his lips did not move, and he whispered in ventriloquism: "Master President, while his attention is on me, please take action and quickly remove him. Kill!"

1 second.

3 seconds.

5 seconds...

Qian Mowen didn't even hear an answer, or it was a sign that the president made a move.

"The candle holder?"

The only answer to him was silence.

Qian Mowen swallowed and spit, turned his head and quickly glanced behind him, a desperate scene appeared.

There was nothing behind him, and the president, who was still majestic just a moment ago, and Bingzhuren were all gone.

"You...you...!!" Qian Mowen's eyes widened, unable to speak.

Wu sighed and nodded at him, as if to persuade him to accept reality as soon as possible.

A few seconds later, Qian Mowen's expression when he looked at Wu suddenly changed. The rebelliousness he once had disappeared completely. He looked very easy-going and amiable, and his waist was bent. Before he could speak, Wu stepped forward. A hand was placed on Qian Mowen's shoulder.

In an instant, Qian Mowen's door was completely suppressed, and there was even a feeling that his entire soul would be drawn out.

At this moment, Qian Mowen no longer has any air, so he immediately begged for mercy.

Wu Wu left him a cold profile face, which looked very strange hidden in the shadows, "I can let you go today, but...you have to do one thing for me."

"Okay, okay, I promise you!" Qian Mowen was very cooperative. It was obvious that he had become an abandoned child at this moment, and now he was not so interested in the position of the executive director, he just wanted to survive.

"Very good." No satisfaction was nodded.

After half an hour.

Inside the studio.

Jiang Cheng and Fatty were sitting side by side on the sofa. A tall and thin middle-aged man knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly at the two of them, watching without him, the scene was very strange.

When the middle-aged man was almost done talking, Jiang Cheng said with a strange expression, "You said...you are a night watchman?"

"That's right, Mowen Qian, the head of the Qian family, if nothing else happens, the position of the head of the executive department will be mine soon." Qian Mowen answered honestly.

The fat man slapped his thigh when he heard the words, and his eyebrows turned cold, "Hey, you are quite proud, aren't you?!" After speaking, the fat man turned his head to look at Wu, and shouted, "Brother Wu, I think you should educate him first, Then we'll try again."

Qian Mowen was about to cry.

"You said you came with the chairman of the night watchman and a guy named Bingzhuren. They ran away and left you alone, and then you were caught." Jiang Cheng was trying to understand the man's words. Find loopholes.

Qian Mowen smiled and said very flatteringly, "This little brother, it's not that I didn't run away, I didn't want to run at all. I have long been unpleasant with what the night watchman did. This time, I happened to meet him. Arrived at this... no, no brother..."

After seeing Wu Meng's frown, Qian Mowen immediately swallowed the words in his mouth and changed his words: "There is no hero, and then I was influenced by him, and I wanted to rely on you all."

Ignoring these nonsense, Jiang Cheng continued to ask, "What is the purpose of your visit this time?"

Qian Mowen just waited for him to ask this, and immediately answered in a loud voice: "It's snowing, we're here to snow this time! Just remember the snow not long ago, yes, we did it, only us , has nothing to do with anyone else!"

Fatty: "???"

Unlike Fatty, who was full of confusion, Jiang Cheng glanced at Wu Wu, and immediately understood why this guy was captured by Wu Wu, instead of being dragged back by a piece of shit.

President of the Night's Watch, along with the elder Bingzhuren and the future head of the executive department, came here with the purpose of creating a special snow for him to see around here?

Isn't this nonsense?

Knowing that there was no need to save face, Jiang Cheng didn't expose him. After asking the questions he should ask, he asked Fatty to dial a number, which was secretly given to Fatty by a little boy after the incident at the bar.

Everyone calls him number 13.

The phone was quickly connected. Before Fatty could speak, a rushing voice rang from the other side, "Number 10, is that you? How are you? Are you in danger?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Fatty didn't know why, but a touch of emotion emerged in his heart, "It's me, I'm fine, don't worry, I'm here... Here is a person who claims to be the next acting minister of the executive department, and said It came with the president, Bingzhuren."

"I discussed it with the doctor. You should bring this person back. He may know some information that you are interested in." Fatty said quickly.

After hearing this answer, No. 13 was obviously nervous, but it was inconvenient to go into too much detail on the phone, so the two parties agreed that a few people from Jiangcheng would take the person away, send them to a place, and then wait there.

Before leaving, Jiang Cheng deliberately and unsure whether there were still people watching them around, and whether the president and Bingzhuren left, Wu closed his eyes, and after a while, opened it again, and nodded affirmatively at Jiang Cheng.

The journey went smoothly, and after handing over the person to No. 2, who came to lead the person, Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

No. 2 checked it carefully, then knocked Qian Mowen unconscious with a palm and shoved it into the back row of the car.

A black sedan quickly disappeared into the night.

Not far from the black car, another inconspicuous van followed the black car. The driver was a plain-looking woman with a flat stature. The co-pilot sat a young man with a pair of knives on his waist.

The young man's waist is straight and straight, as if he is ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

……

In a building far away from here, there was a man sitting on the sofa. The man closed his eyes and looked peaceful, as if he had fallen asleep.

Not far from the man, an old man shrouded in a gray robe slowly paced.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes, and the pair of silver eyes was actually a rare double pupil.

Bingzhuren looked at the man and asked excitedly, "How is it?"

Naturally, the corner of the man's mouth rose slightly, "Fish...has been hooked!"

"That's great!" Bingzhuren said excitedly.

The silver-eyed man held his breath and slowly stretched out his left hand. An incomprehensible scene appeared. A halo slowly emerged from the man's palm. After a while, it actually condensed into the appearance of a single person.

is a man.

If a few people from Jiangcheng were here, they would immediately recognize that this man... was caught by them just now, and now handed over to Qian Mowen and Lin Waner's group.

Seeing Qian Mowen's head appearing, Bingzhuren showed an envious expression, "President, over the years, I have seen dozens of disciples with strange gates, but with abilities like yours, It's the only one."

"After all... Who would have thought that a disciple could have two doors at the same time, two completely different abilities." Bingzhuren's tone was indescribable.

"In the past few years, you have only used the ability of one of the doors, so no one knows that there is a door hidden in your body, and the ability of this door is actually an invasion, and it is only a human being. Weird can be..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a man, "Uncle Ghost, no one knows~ www.novelbuddy.com~ Don't you know?"

Wen Yan Bingzhuren's expression changed, and he instantly realized that he had lost his words, and swallowed the rest of the words.

The silver-eyed man smiled with a relaxed expression, "Uncle Gui, don't be nervous, I'm joking, I trust you, and one of your words is inaccurate. There are many people who have seen my door, but the ones who really survived. , but not many."

After speaking, the silver-eyed man sighed, shook his head and said, "Of course, these people who live in my eyes are not counted. They... have become one with me. They are part of me, and no one can take them away."

His thoughts went backwards, and a picture suddenly flashed in Bingzhuren's mind. There were some elders in the Night's Watch who objected to the man in front of him taking over the position of President of the Night's Watch, but in the end, they all died, and their deaths were reasonable, leaving nothing behind. trace.

But only he knows the real reason for these people's deaths.

They were killed by the man in front of them.

In a completely incomprehensible way.

This man can invade their consciousness, influence them subtly, and even develop to the end, directly ordering them to die in a way he wants.

This is an extremely complicated process, and people in Bingzhu don't understand it very well.

Now, this man has invaded Qian Mowen's consciousness.

That's right, everything today is a layout.

Their target is the Crimson's command center.

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