C828 Just Who Are You?
Ai Lun stood up and was about to leave, but he seemed to remember something and showed the photo on his phone to Yang Ping with a smile.
But Yang Ping's expression was solemn, she stared at Ai Lun and coldly asked: "Who exactly are you?"
Ai Lun knew too many things, and even exceeded the knowledge of any of the other channels. As the Dragon City's Guardian God, Yang Ping was unable to find any news of Ming Zhu, but Ming Zhu had very casually found him.
Yang Ping was sure that even a saint would not dare to casually find a treasure of the Zheng Family.
Who was he?
Ai Lun was the chief scientist of the Church's laboratory. This was information, but Yang Ping felt that Ai Lun's identity was definitely not as simple as being a scientist.
The silhouette of the pearl on the photo was located at the Huahang Edifice Plaza. She was wearing a black tight garment and it was supposed to be late into the night because the lights on the Huahang Edifice were almost extinguished. She looked at the top floor, her eyes calm.
"Is it important?"
Ai Lun shrugged and laughed: "Yang Ping, you only need to know that I won't harm you. Until now, we have the same goal."
Yang Ping remained silent.
He couldn't see through Ai Lun, he really couldn't see through his.
It was very dangerous to work with such a person.
Ai Lun continued: "There is only one chance, if you miss this chance, it will probably be very difficult to find another one. I can guarantee that I have full control of the girl's current address, but I won't know the next time. "
Yang Ping said: "What do you want me to do?"
"Kill Augustine and get a test tube from him." Ai Lun laughed and said, "I might not be able to trust others, but you are different. I know that you have the ability to complete it."
"Deal."
For the sake of the pearl, Yang Ping had no choice. Furthermore, killing Augustine was within his responsibility, but he would not easily believe it, because he had already killed Augustine twice before.
In any case, Mi Country were things that were researched and created through research and so Yang Ping would not be surprised even if they were resurrected.
Of course, that wasn't a real revival. It was like cloning, where a cell could clone a person. The research results in movies had all been done long ago in real life.
"Augustine is a subordinate of Doctor J. This is the third time he has revived, so he is more powerful than ever before. And Doctor J is not simple, you have to be careful." Ai Lun deliberately reminded his.
"Where?"
Yang Ping did not want to waste words, and impatiently said.
Ai Lun did not mind, he gave his an address, and then got up to leave. Before he left, he suddenly said: "Zhu Xi is my cousin, so you don't have to worry about her safety, just go ahead and do it."
Ka-cha! *
Yang Ping squinted her eyes, and crushed a corner of the table, and said coldly: "Are you threatening me?"
Ai Lun cried out, and laughed bitterly: "Yang Ping, why do you think that? I am not my cousin after all. I am so heartless that I am even willing to lay my hands on my own daughter. "
Yang Ping took a deep breath and adjusted her breathing, in case she had to kill Ai Lun out of anger. For the sake of the pearl, he had no choice but to do something.
Looking at his retreating back, Ai Lun revealed a strange smile and sighed: "Chinese men always like to do stupid things.
He was sighing, sighing, and seemingly reminiscing.
"Is there any point in playing with my daughter like this?" Zhu Yan slowly walked over. Her figure seemed to have merged with the darkness, his pupils spoke of many Death-proof Stele s before disappearing.
Ai Lun did not turn around, but continued to admire the scenery of the shop. Even though Zhu Yan was behind him, he was not on guard, and smiled: "Uncle, you found me so quickly, you're truly amazing."
Ever since Zhu Yan almost killed Zhu Yan the last time, she disappeared and reappeared again. His strength progressed at an incredibly fast speed, as if she had reached a mystical realm where her body and the Death-proof Stele had completely fused together. Ai Lun's figure occasionally appeared in his eyes and the influence of the Death-proof Stele occasionally appeared.
Ai Lun looked like a weak scholar. With a face full of gentleness, he said: "Uncle, could it be that I was wrong. In order to reach your goal, you are willing to sacrifice Zhu Xi."
Zhu Yan said coldly: "This is my family's matter, so there's no need for someone like you from the Church's laboratory to meddle in this."
Ai Lun laughed and shook his head: "Uncle Cousin, could it be that you have forgotten that when Aunt abandoned everything to enter Hua Xia, you were destined to be cursed and die a horrible death. Do you think that the curse of the family is a joke? "
Zhu Yan's expression changed, as if she had thought of something, and shouted: "Nonsense, there is no curse at all."
Ai Lun sighed helplessly, and shook his head: "Uncle, although on the surface you are researching the gene plan, your final goal is still to break the clan's curse. For the sake of his two younger cousins, he had sacrificed his life. Unexpectedly, his uncle-in-law had been ungrateful, and had even given up his daughter. "
Zhu Yan's face turned sinister as she shouted, "You are courting death."
Ai Lun closed his eyes and breathed in the ice-cold air. Because of Zhu Yan's fury, the atmosphere in the shop instantly fell to ice.
The vengeful spirit pounced towards Ai Lun.
It bared its fangs and brandished its claws, as though it had a deep grudge against Ai Lun and wanted to swallow him whole. Ai Lun did not move as he opened his hands and started chanting.
One musical note after another came out of Ai Lun's mouth. With a mysterious power, Ai Lun's expression became more devout as he summoned another strange power.
Rip!
A rift actually appeared in space, and the ghosts that pounced on it were instantly torn apart by the spatial tear.
Zhu Yan's face changed, she anxiously cut off the control over the vengeful spirit, and looked at Ai Lun in fear: "You can pray, but you actually know the most evil prayer in South America!"
Prayer skill was a type of Dark Hypnosis Arts, but it was much more powerful and strange. This was because there weren't many people in the world who could use it. However, everyone who knew how to pray was extremely tyrannical. When strong, they could summon Devil God.
Zhu Yan used to be a scientist at the Special Ability People Association, and when it came to acting and praying, she was well aware of its power. She quickly stopped the Spiritual Force and did not want to face Ai Lun head on.
Zhu Yan retreated back as she looked at Ai Lun warily.
Ai Lun shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly: "My cousin, your Special Ability People Association has been in conflict with the Church's laboratory for many years, and you have yet to understand the secret passage.
Zhu Yan's face darkened, she was extremely shocked in her heart.
Ai Lun let out a helpless sigh, and revealed a sad tone, walking towards Zhu Yan, ignoring her threats, as though the powerful Zhu Yan in front of him was just air.
This was also what Zhu Yan feared the most.
Prayer technique meant that the inheritors, status and strength of the Church had reached an unimaginable level. They were not Saint Knight, but they were able to make the Saint Knight submit to them.
Ai Lun's identity was obvious.
Zhu Yan turned and left.
He didn't want to fight with Ai Lun because he would turn pale white.
The Holy See was the core of the religions of Europe and America. It possessed countless amounts of willingness and unimaginable amounts of energy. Unexpectedly, even the Holy Church had come to the Dragon City.
The forces involved this time were far beyond imagination.
"Uncle, since you've come, you don't need to leave." Ai Lun pointed his finger at Zhu Yan, and muttered, "The Lord has bestowed you with eternal life, and after the waters have flooded the world, you will be able to move on the other side."
BOOM!
With the path in front cut off, Zhu Yan discovered that space had lost its sensation and entered into a tyrannical state of mind time. This was the terrifying aspect of prayer.0
Ai Lun smiled as he walked towards Zhu Yan. The other party had fallen into a coma.
Just as Ai Lun was about to get rid of Zhu Yan, a ray of light suddenly exploded from between Zhu Yan's brows. This ray of light was extremely sharp, and pierced through the barrier of Spiritual World, causing Zhu Yan's eyes to enter into reality.
"Whiz!"
Zhu Yan bellowed, and then disappeared into the darkness.
Ai Lun muttered: "Aunt, even though you're dead, are you still unable to forget the past?"
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