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Chapter 113 Captain Zhang, where are you going to die?(1/2)

Kamon fell to the ground, in a pool of blood,

Staring at Du Fang with wide eyes.

His eyes were full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he was just dead.

Died so confused.

He said those words before,

Are they all playing the piano against cows?

"My brother...is a federal national dream ferryman...he...he will not let him go,"

Kamon covered his neck that was constantly squirting blood, stared at Du Fang, his eyes full of resentment, and he spoke hoarsely.

However, it has not been finished yet.

puff!

A blood-stained pencil pierced into Kamon's neck.

Puff puff puff,

Keep stammering.

"Dare you threaten my brother-in-law?!"

"How dare you threaten my brother-in-law!"

But see,

My sister-in-law squatted beside Kamon, holding a pencil, revealing the corner of her mouth that was curved, and her face was full of sickness. She kept inserting and pulling out, inserting and pulling out.

"Su Su must protect the best brother-in-law in the world!"

"My brother-in-law can only be eaten by Su Su, and no one else is allowed to touch her brother-in-law!"

My sister-in-law said happily while tying her.

Du Fang: "..."

"It's almost...it's OK."

Du Fang spoke.

Only then did my sister-in-law stop the pencil that was still tidying, tilted her head, and looked at Du Fang with a pure and sweet smile: "Okay, brother-in-law."

My sister-in-law... is so well-behaved.

Du Fang took the blood-stained pencil back into his pocket.

He looked at the dead Kamon on the ground, then at the dead security guard in front of the door, and shook his head with a sigh.

The profession of Dream Master is really cruel and dangerous.

No one knows when death will come.

Behind him, footsteps were heard.

Zhang Changlin covered his waist and limped over.

At a glance, I saw corpses and blood all over the ground.

His black face suddenly became darker.

"it's over?"

Zhang Changlin asked.

Du Fang nodded and pointed to the dead Kamon on the ground: "He wants to kill me, but I'm killed."

Zhang Changlin's eyes suddenly condensed when he saw Kamon's blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Exotic Dream Cruise?"

"Yes, he said he came from the Federation and hired a dream ferryman."

"The Federation's hiring dream maker? I'm in trouble. The Federal Dream maker Association is the most domineering among the Dream maker Associations of various countries..."

"By the way, he also said that he had a brother who was a federal national dream ferry master. He threatened me and was stabbed to death by my sister-in-law."

"Hiss... the brother of the national dream ferry master? How could he become a hired ferry... Well, wait, when did you have another sister-in-law?!!!"

Two people asked and answered,

Zhang Changlin suddenly felt something was wrong and stared at Du Fang.

Sister-in-law?

When did Du Fang have another sister-in-law?

"This dream disaster... I just recognized my sister-in-law."

Du Fang said.

"Su Su, come out and meet Team Zhang."

Du Fang thought for a while and shouted.

Zhang Changlin was stunned, and then his expression changed drastically. He was about to shout "No need to do this", but he had not yet said anything.

The picture in front of me suddenly changed.

A terrifying but extremely familiar pressure,

It crashed down with a bang,

Zhang Changlin groaned, and the wound on his waist collapsed again. Blood seemed to poke a small hole in the water pipe, spewing out a curved blood line like a pissing.

And this is not the most uncomfortable one,

The most uncomfortable thing is...

A blood-dropped pencil was pressed against Zhang Changlin's neck. The sharp tip of the pen thorned the artery on his neck. In a vague way, Zhang Changlin could still smell the smell of his waist from it!

"Hello, uncle, brother-in-law, let me know you!"

"Did you know each other now?"

My sister-in-law's pencil gently penetrated into the major artery.

Zhang Changlin only felt a cold spread all over his body in an instant, and the oppressive fear that he could not move all over his body seemed to penetrate it.

"Su Su, stop making trouble!"

Du Fang spoke.

"Lalala ~ OK!"

My sister-in-law obediently took back the pencil, and the terrifying pressure disappeared.

Zhang Changlin staggered back and covered his waist with a faint sadness.

He looked at the girl with black hair covering her face with the white skirt beside Du Fang, her face covered with black patterns like broken porcelain...

Zhang Changlin pursed his lips, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Xiao Du, your family... is still so unique.

The waves of Meng Ling have dispersed,

Zhang Changlin breathed out a breath, covered his waist, trembling hands, and took out a cigarette with difficulty, lit it and held it in his mouth.

Smoking a cigarette to suppress shock.

Smoke one cigarette, and another one.

“It might be a little trouble.”

Zhang Changlin breathed out a breath of smoke and said.

"The root of this dream disaster should be the pen you put in your pocket, right? A mysterious taboo..."

"The man inside thought that a little blood could activate the taboo tool, but he didn't expect that his blood would be sucked dry. This is a typical thought of lacking awe for the taboo tool."

"What is the purpose of dream disasters appearing and covering the entire manor?"

"It's definitely not for fun. Then, this federally hired Dream Ferryman to appear and want to kill someone."

"Basically, their goal can be determined, and it should be Mr. Su."

"I want to pretend to be a dream disaster and kill people."

After all, Zhang Changlin is the captain of the Wildfire Squad, and his mind is very active, so he has basically analyzed the matter.

Du Fang nodded and pointed to the corpse of Kamon on the ground: "Captain Zhang, before he died, he said that the Federal Dreammaster Association will not let me go..."

"So, will I have something to do?"

Zhang Changlin laughed: "Don't worry, he is a hammer thing."

"As the most powerful dream master association among the world's countries, the Federal Dream Master Association is indeed domineering, but our country's Dream Master Association is not weak."

"If you hire a dream ferryman to come to our country to kill people. If you are killed, can you still ask us to explain it? It would be great if we didn't ask for an explanation first."
To be continued...
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