Chapter 152 Complex

"Bionic imitation, there is very little written information about this ancient martial arts. It is said that only the history of the early Han Dynasty has relevant records, but when Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, fought against the nomads in the north, he had this kind of assassin with strange skills. Although the history books all believe that Liu Bang was trapped and climbed the mountain, using the strategy of a counselor. However, at the same time as the implementation of the plan, the assassins rampantly entered and exited the Xiongnu camp under Baishan Mountain, and entered and exited the uninhabited territory of the army of 400,000 iron cavalry, which was also one of the important factors for the final withdrawal of the army.

Pan Hongsheng listened to the flower demon reading the information, but he unconsciously fell into meditation.

I have now inadvertently become a synonym for evil outside the Tao. Although I don't know the status of the killed old man Dou Li in the exorcist, listening to Zhang Bowen's description, it seems to be a role of extraordinary respect for God.

If this kind of character is about the internal gas level, it is definitely not below himself!

Unexpectedly, Zhang Bowen, who almost added the blood demon, can be subdued. This kind of power is absolutely the strongest!

"Mr. Pan, did you call me?" The puppet warlock pushed the door and came in, and the flower demon put away the information and left silently.

The door was closed, and there were only Pan Hongsheng and the puppet warlock in the room.

"I ask you, exorcist... How much do you know about them?" Pan Hongsheng extinguished the cigarette butt in his mouth.

"Are you kidding? I'm one of the exorcists!" The puppet warlock couldn't laugh or cry: "I thought you knew it for a long time. My previous sect was for the purpose of exorcism, and we also belong to a kind of exorcist, but later gradually diluted this concept. My brother is relatively traditional. He adheres to the orthodox exorcism, and I should be regarded as a left side door, right?"

"Ha ha, it's not just you now. I guess we have been regarded as the leftist." Pan Hongsheng shook his head helplessly: "Do you know what happened in Japan? Have you found out the identity of the old monk who was killed?

"I have contacted my brother. He seems to be very angry and said that he will meet our swordsman one day..." The puppet warlock also sighed: "It seems that Bowen and others have made a big basket this time. I don't know how many people there are in the whole exorcist group, but I'm sure that their strength is very strong! "

"I guess so..." Pan Hongsheng lost the material in his hand: "Someone wants to sow discord. What a skill! Just take advantage of the time difference to kill people and calculate the account on us... Humph! This kind of lame trick doesn't work at all! You are fully responsible for communicating with those exorcists now. Remember that the battles that can be avoided should be avoided as much as possible! But if it can't be avoided, I don't want you to die in the line of duty. Do you understand what I mean?

The puppet warlock was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say.

He didn't expect that Pan Hongsheng would directly give him such an important task. He should know that he was working with the whole exorcist class! I was a little hesitant for a moment.

"I'll ask Casio and Shirley to help you. If you encounter difficulties, you can contact me at any time!" Pan Hongsheng handed him a medal: "This thing can help you mobilize local military police to assist in the operation. Although the effect is low, it is better than nothing."

After deploying everything, Pan Hongsheng began to sort out his thoughts.

He knew that he could not be led by the enemy at this time. Although these troubles seemed to be overwhelming, he could not focus on these smoke bombs.

Only by figuring out the ghosts behind you can you completely solve the problem.

In Tokyo, Aomori Naomasa has made up his mind not to be at the mercy of others.

He has seen the destructive power of Zhang Bowen. If he changes his own way at this time, it is equivalent to being cannon fodder for others.

There seemed to be no sound on Smith's side, because Geis had begun to take action. Her raid troops crushed the resisters at an incredible speed, making Smith's side overturned.

In this case, Zhizheng will naturally not provoke Pan Hongsheng again. The last time Zhang Bowen had cleaned up more than half of his men. At this time, people were panicked at the Black Dragon meeting. Due to Smith's iron-blooded liquidation policy, although his prestige in Zhizheng in the meeting was greatly improved, he also made countless enemies. .

In this case, it is stable on the surface, but in fact it is full of crisis!

Those enemies are waiting for the opportunity one by one. As long as they are not careful, they will be besieged!

What frightens him more is that these defected elders have an inextricable relationship with their current subordinates. This is that's son-in-law and that is this cousin. These intricate relationships are like an invisible knife, always on his neck.

Now almost all his important generals have eyeliners around him. Even so, he is still frightened, and he can hardly close his eyes when night falls.

As long as he closes his eyes, the enemies who were killed by the whole family float around in front of his eyes, and a pair of resentful eyes flashed with a faint green light...

If I had known this, I might as well not have come out of the dungeon...

The strong direct government has this feeling for the first time.

He was not sad about his brother's death. The bastard died when he died. When he was put in the dungeon, he was still thinking about cutting down the grass and getting rid of his niece...

But even the ruthless Aomori Naomasa also regrets the innocent dead elders.

You know, some of these elders watch themselves grow up, and their moves are taught by some people. At this time, they have to harden their hearts to deal with them...

But he had no choice. His rise and comeback were almost related to others. The most trustworthy and tough generals under him now were also sent by Smith. He seemed to be tied to a chariot and couldn't stop.

His big house had been abandoned by Aomori Chongxiu for a long time. After he came back, he simply renovated and lived in it again.

But the bustling mansion in the past has become dead, and the cronies and subordinates who were surrounded by him are gone.

There is a photo hanging on the wall, which is an artistic photo of my daughter.

He never felt her importance, but at this time, the girl who brought laughter to himself disappeared, and he realized that it was his daughter.

People always know how to cherish when they lose something.

Pan Hongsheng and his old opponent are thinking hard in the dark.

I don't know why, both of them unexpectedly took the same attitude towards the war, and neither of them did not want to get into unnecessary trouble.

They were all speculating about each other's intentions and bottom limits. Pan Hongsheng and Aomori Naomasa both held the phone and dialed the other party's number, but they were not determined to press it.

I really don't know where to start the conversation at this time.

Zhizheng pressed his mobile phone button, but he heard a busy sound.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is on the phone..."

"Sorry, the number you dialed is on the phone..."

Pan Hongsheng also heard the same prompt tone, and these cold prompt tones made their hard-won courage shrink again.

Thinking about the previous meeting in the dungeon, Pan Hongsheng smiled bitterly: It's really unexpected... The role he used as a mascot has become a big trouble for his confidant!

At this time, I am facing the potential threat of Orion, the exorcist and Geiss, and the most important thing is the person hidden behind the direct government.

The only and fastest way now is to dig out the news from Zhizheng's mouth.

Last time, relying on the information provided by Zhizheng, he could successfully get the first opportunity and stand up in the three-legged situation.

Now the biggest threat to Archimond is gone, and the threat of Orion and Geis seems to be nothing. The biggest threat to him is Smith, who is dedicated to opening up a new territory.

Aomori Naomasa knows everything, but Pan Hongsheng knows nothing.

Even the shrewd Gus didn't find anything strange about Smith, who was obedient on the surface. There were 16 presidents in South America. She cleaned up seven or eight and replaced three or four, leaving only this superficial good man.

A good man is Smith's nickname. He has a kind smile on everyone, and when he speaks, he looks at you with hazel pupils, and his eyes are very frank.

He hid himself deep under the mask and never participated in the plan of Azami and others, so he never appeared on Gus's cleaning list.

At this time, Smith was welcoming Geiss's inspection with a smile.

The most prosperous city of Posimilanso, the country of Chile in South America, is full of people dressed up.

The welcoming team is about four or five thousand people. Some foreign tourists stopped and watched, thinking that it was the head of state of a certain country to visit.

The plane came down with a pair of long legs in white stockings. At this time, Geis had paid great attention to dressing. His long golden hair was carefully combed, which looked dignified and elegant.

"Ha ha, you're here!" An old Smith actually walked up quickly with a shy face, bending to 90 degrees to kiss Gus's gloved hand.

"Smith, you don't have to be so grand, do you?" Seeing such a large welcome lineup, Guss couldn't help frowning gently: "We always keep a low profile. Isn't it appropriate for you to be so fantasized?"

"Yes! Oh, my subordinates really think about it! I'm so sorry!" Smith looked at the posture and seemed to slap himself twice: "I'm so sorry! Punish me!"

"Forget it!" Gus smiled and waved his hand to the crowd: "Let's all break up. Thank you for your hospitality. What's going on with what you?"

Smith immediately snaps his finger! Several strong men with bare upper bodies immediately brought up a heavy box. Even if they were extremely strong, they were still tired and sweating.