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Chapter 145 The Temple of the Gods

After a while, Cai Jianyuan had already locked in the target and was about to take a step to kill him, a whistle suddenly flashed across his side.

"Who is it!"

Cai Jianyuan raised his ears vigilantly.

At the same time, concentrate.

Although his opponent came quickly, as a high-level Xuan-level master, he was ready to face the enemy in less than a second.

But before he could turn his head, the back of his head suddenly hurt, and then he felt relieved and lost consciousness.

After he fell down, a petite figure emerged from behind him.

"I'm drunk and want to do assassination, a waste."

Ling Shuang glanced at Cai Jianyuan lying on the ground, without any emotional fluctuations in her eyes.

It's like defeating a Xuan-level master is the easiest thing for her.

Then, she shook her figure and appeared outside a door.

At the same time, a cold light flashed in my hand, and the door opened in response to the sound.

"who!"

The moment the door opened, the masked man lowered his voice to question, and his palms came out to attack Ling Shuang.

Ling Shuang didn't see any moves, and she appeared behind him the next moment, causing all his tricks to fail.

The masked man was stunned for a moment, then stood against the wall, looking at Ling Shuang in fear.

"Who are you? Why are you looking for me?"

Ling Shuang did not answer his question, but looked him up and down, her eyes were still cold, and she asked lightly: "Are you the outer killer of Heisha?"

The masked man was stunned again.

Heisha is an international killer organization. Although it is well-known in the killer industry, not many people outside the world know them.

Otherwise, Heisha would have been killed by the Interpol long ago.

But the woman in front of her could see his identity at a glance, and she also had a familiar temperament.

"You are also a Black Evil?" the masked man asked subconsciously.

The four words "Hei Sha, No. 7." were gently spit out from Ling Shuang's mouth.

The masked man's body suddenly froze in place.

Then, a fiery worship emerged in his eyes.

The black evil organization is roughly divided into two parts.

Some of them are peripheral killers. Although they regard themselves as black evil, they can actually take on tasks on the dark web at most.

The part that truly belongs to the Black Evil is the temple of the Black Evil.

It is said that there are not many people in the temple, with a total of 36 Tiangang and 72 Earth Demons, a total of 108 top killers.

Every three years, the Temple of Gods will select the best killers from the periphery killers to challenge these 108 members of the Temple of Gods, and the final winner will replace the challenged ones to become members of the Temple of Gods.

In other words, basically every three years, the members of the Temple of the Gods will change. At the same time, the Temple of the Gods will challenge each other to strive for higher rankings.

And the woman in front of her turned out to be No. 7. You can imagine how terrifying her strength is!

"It's great Lord No. 7. This time the goal is a bit tricky. If you have your help, you will definitely succeed!"

"Although the client is crazy, I heard that his only heir, Lin Zhe, is in the detention center. After we complete the task, we can ask him for a bounty."

The masked man knelt down on the spot, his face full of excitement.

According to the regulations of Heisha, each killer has only two results after receiving the task.

One is to kill the target, the other is to kill yourself.

After the masked man was caught, he was worried that he would not be able to kill Jiang Xiaoyu, and hesitated whether he should commit suicide, he actually encountered the No. 7 killer of the Temple of the Gods.

This is simply God wants to let him go!

That guy Jiang Xiaoyu is too weird, but no matter how weird, can he escape the clutches of Lord No. 7?

But he didn't see a smile without any emotion across Ling Shuang's mouth.

"Very good, you are in prison and you still don't forget the task."

"It's very good. As a reward, I'll reward you to go to heaven in advance."

In an instant, the smile on the corner of Ling Shuang's mouth froze, and then she waved her right hand in the air.

The masked man looked up in shock, his lips trembling, and was about to say something, but this was the mask on his face shattered in half and fell to the ground.

Then, he fell to the ground like a sack.

Ling Shuang withdrew her hand, ignored the body of the masked man, stepped over him and walked out.

The next moment, she walked into the next room easily.

When he came out again, several hysterical screams burst out behind him!

Because Lin Zhe's interrogation has ended, in addition to him, other prisoners are locked in the room where he is.

And just in front of the prisoners, a figure walked in like a ghost, wiped Lin Zhe's neck without saying a word, and quickly disappeared at the door.

The movements were so fast that the prisoners didn't see her appearance clearly!

After doing everything, Ling Shuang stuffed a bloody dagger into Cai Jianyuan's hand who was knocked unconscious by her, and flashed into the darkness.

At this time, Liu Xiaolan, who was walking towards the detention center area from the police station office building and led the Supernatural Personnel Management Bureau, suddenly heard the screams from the direction of the detention center and immediately accelerated her pace.

Behind her, the man and the woman moved faster, and at the same time passed by her sides, rushing over like a flying one.

When Liu Xiaolan finally arrived, the man and woman had completed the preliminary examination and stood beside Cai Jianyuan in a daze, looking at the dagger in his hand.

Liu Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then ran into the masked man's room, took a look, and immediately came to the screaming room.

"Captain Liu, you're here."

"It was so scary just now. A ghost came in from outside and killed Shao Lin."

"Captain Liu, I will give you all the instructions! I will apply to sentence me immediately and then transfer to the prison for heavy sentences! I would rather face the unforgivable prisoners than stay in such a ghost place!"

For a moment, two lives appeared in the detention center. Liu Xiaolan was upset and couldn't help but roar, "Shut up!"

Then she quickly returned to the man and woman, with a slut in her heart and was about to ask.

"Junior Sister Yang Qian, do you think this person did it?" the man asked.

The junior sister named Yang Qian had her hair tied into a ponytail behind her head, with her phoenix eyes and an oval face, and she looked fairy-like.

She shook her head and said in a clear voice: "Impossible. Although the weapon is in his hands, he has been knocked out long ago. It should be the scapegoat found by the murderer."

"Hehe, I think so too, Senior Brother Yan." Yan Zhengfeng grinned, then shook his head in disappointment: "I originally wanted to ask him about that person's situation, but I didn't expect the clue to be broken..."

"Senior brother, don't worry, our mission this time has no time limit, so we can gradually approach him."

"Hehe, good junior sister, we coincided this time..." Yan Zhengfeng smiled again, turned his head to Liu Xiaolan, who was confused, and said, "Captain Liu, please deal with the scene next time. Although this drunkard is not the murderer, he appears here late at night and is considered an important suspect. Please lock him up first. By the way, please find a place for me and my junior sister. We will live in Jiangzhou for a while."

"What did you say?" Liu Xiaolan suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Although your priority is higher than that of the police station, I am not your servant!"

"Xiao Liu, do what they said."

At this time, Director Zhang walked over with a dark face and said.

"Director Zhang, you..." Liu Xiaolan was unbelievable, but seeing that Director Zhang's face was serious, she had to agree.
Chapter completed!
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