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Chapter 714 "Red Hair" (4K)(1/2)

The language of this country is difficult to pronounce, and it also makes you feel weird when you hear it.

But it doesn't matter, Yi Lin has an interpreter.

The two of them came to the whistle at the entrance casually.

really,

The appearance of two oriental people was like pouring a bowl of water into hot oil, boiling.

A team of guards nervously held up their guns and surrounded Yilin and Gu Tianqing.

In the distance.

Seeing Yi Lin and Gu Tianqing rashly breaking into the territory of Red Hair City and being surrounded, Griffin's pretty face changed and he cursed inwardly. He was about to zip the black bag and ready to take action.

"Don't be anxious."

Seberas looked into the distance and pressed down on Griffin's movement.

"Don't touch me!"

Griffin's reaction was like being molested by a lesbian, slapped Caesaibolas in the hand.

"Don't worry, take a look first."

Seberas seemed to have not shown much abnormality in his excessive reaction to Griffin, but just calmly repeated the words just now.

And Munich City, in front of the entrance.

Yilin and Gu Tianqing were surrounded.

What's strange is that

The two orientals surrounded by a group of tall and strong men, one hummed a small song with a grin on his face, and the other rubbed the tarot cards. The calm and contented posture gave the guards around him the illusion that they were surrounded by two orientals.

"Who are you!"

The guards stepped forward and asked.

Yi Lin's kind eyes swept across the faces of the murderous guards.

After a moment, Yi Lin smiled slightly and said something that caused the entire Munich city to have an earthquake of magnitude ten:

"Tell Joe D. Solomon that Apocalypse is here."

“!!!”

...

The streets of Munich are lined with different layout styles from modern cities.

It seems that the taste of history is deliberately maintained here.

Gothic buildings exudes the sour smell of history.

When Yi Lin reported to her house, the guards were stunned in an instant.

The name "Apocalypse" is louder than Yi Lin imagined.

The massacre created by Yilin on the edge of the English Channel alarmed the entire server.

All the submachine guns carried by the guards were trembling slightly.

"Be careful, don't get angry."

Yi Lin kindly reminded.

because,

Once there is a fire, I don’t know how many people will die.

The guards dared not speak.

It seemed that even breathing became a pain. They breathed carefully, afraid of disturbing the legendary character.

As Yilin expected, during his sailing days, the forum of the Tower of War District server was in trouble.

There are no airtight walls in the apostles.

Unless Yi Lin can kill everyone in an instant, he will undoubtedly be on the hot search of the Tower of War server in the shortest time.

This is what is called "titling a stone to ask for directions".

Under the "escort" of the guards, Yilin and Gu Tianqing came to a special building that was eye-catching.

This is an ancient building.

The tall and majestic brown-black walls are peeled off, revealing the white ash inside. From a distance, they look like they are covered with white frost. The straight lines match the sharp tower tops on the top of the building, making the building appear solemn and inviolable.

The most conspicuous position at the top of the building is an ancient large bell tower - it seems that these countries like to use bell towers as markers to enhance their temperament.

"I miss you so much."

Yi Lin narrowed her eyes and looked at the ancient clock tower. He vaguely remembered that in another distant dimension, Yi Lin was in a peaceful Gotham city, and also on a clock tower, where unforgettable legends happened.

This is the oldest building in Red Hair City, no doubt about it. In the past, it was said that it was used as a city hall. But now, it seems to have become the exclusive office location of Joe D. Solomon.

Yilin and Gu Tianqing shuttled through the corridor as complicated as a maze.

Ten minutes later.

"Sorry, the boss said that only the president of the Apocalypse Guild is eligible to enter."

A guard stopped Gu Tianqing tremblingly and said to Yi Lin.

Gu Tianqing shrugged and smiled slightly at Yi Lin: "Look, I don't have enough seats."

"You mean, I have to go crazy in public to save the face of the Apocalypse Guild, right?" Yi Lin shook her head: "I'm not that bored."

"That's a pity."

Gu Tianqing stayed outside the door.

Yi Lin entered alone.

Inside is a spacious and luxurious living room.

The ceiling, which is five meters high, is covered with intricate and exquisite reliefs and threads.

The luxurious chandeliers are like stars falling from the ground and pouring down.

Around the conference hall, red wooden doors were closed. This conference hall seemed to be the center of the entire ancient building, and behind each door, it could lead to different parts of the building.

Yi Lin had only time to quickly supervise the surrounding environment.

because,

After a few seconds, all Yi Lin's attention was attracted by the tall back in the center of the living room.

The attraction mentioned here is not how graceful, sexy, and eye-catching the back is. But because even Yi Lin couldn't explain why in a hurry. Behind the figure, just a glance, his presence surpassed the luxurious decorations around him, and became the most eye-catching focus in the entire hall.

"fire."

Suddenly, a word flashed through Yi Lin's mind.

The man in front of me is the completely opposite type to Yi Lin.

If Yi Lin was used to keeping a low profile and becoming a shadow even when he did not start a shadow, then the man in front of him was like a ball of fire, a burning fire, even if he stood there, without words or movements, he could make people unable to help but cast their eyes.

"What an excellent seedling who is a tank."

Yi Lin said in his heart.

After a brief observation, Yi Lin gave a pertinent evaluation.

The man with his back to Yi Lin was wearing a tight black vest. The solid muscles looked like rocks, full of weight that was hard to shake as hard as a rhino. The most conspicuous one was the messy curly hair of the shawl, and the color of the hair was red. This red is not ordinary dark red, brown red, or aunt red, but a red that seemed to be emitting a glow, making it difficult to look away.

——Red hair.

"Pok~"

"Red-haired", Joe D. Solomon turned his back to Yilin, and he popped out a solid wood bottle jar with one hand, and poured a bottle of highly strong wine into his mouth as if drinking water.

"Gudong~Gudong~Gudong~Gudong~"

Yi Lin's pupils shrank slightly.

The cork that was ejected was deeply trapped in the wall in front of Joe D. Solomon, leaving a clear hole.

Only then did Yi Lin notice that there was a wall in front of him, with dense holes of varying sizes. These holes turned out to be the reason.

He thought...ahem.

The strong smell of alcohol evaporates quickly and spreads in the conference room.

"Do you know," Redhead smiled and turned his head, holding the bottle of wine in his hand, leaning slanted to his side. At the mouth of the bottle, the dripping spirit fell on the ground. Redhead grinned and looked at Yi Lin, saying, "Invaders from the East, respected president of the Apocalypse Guild, before you came, I was very curious about what kind of person the man standing at the top of the world would be."

Yilin noticed that Joe D. Solomon's opening remark used a very harsh word - the invader.

"Then what?"

"Then, I was very disappointed." Redhead shook his head and smiled: "I didn't expect that the man standing at the top of the world was different from what I thought, and looked... a little petite."

“…”

Yi Lin instantly had the urge to take out a gun and shoot the red-haired forehead.

People cannot be generalized!

After a moment of silence,

Yi Lin smiled and said, "I'm very disappointed, too."

When the red hair heard this, she stared at her eyes, but her expression seemed to be intriguing, and asked back: "Oh? What do you say?"

"I didn't expect that the seventh guild in the world, the president of the Redhead Association, would use such a clumsy performance to give me a so-called threat."

Bang!
To be continued...
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