2870: C2870 Just Who Are You?

C2870 Just Who Are You?

Ai Lun stood up and was about to leave, but as if he remembered something, he showed the photo on his phone to Yang Ping with a smile.

However, Yang Ping's expression was grave as he stared at Ai Lun and said coldly, "Who are you really?"

Ai Lun knew too many things, even more than the information of any other channels. As the guardian god of Dragon City, Yang Ping could not find Ming Zhu's information, but the other party found it very easily.

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 research lab of the Holy See. This was information, but Yang Ping felt that Ai Lun's identity was 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 his shoulders and smiled, "Yang Ping, you only need to know that I won't harm you. Until now, we have the same goal."

Yang Ping was silent.

He couldn't see through Ai Lun, he really couldn't see through him.

It was very dangerous to work with such a person.

Ai Lun said, "There is only one chance. If you miss this chance, it will probably be very hard to find one again. 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 smiled 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 pearl, Yang Ping had no choice but to kill Augustine. However, he would not believe it because he had killed Augustine twice. He did not know if he would be revived this time.

In any case, Mi Country were things that were researched and created through research. Even if they were to revive, Yang Ping wouldn't be surprised.

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 one of Dr. J's subordinates. This is the third revival, so he's more powerful than ever before. And Dr. J is not simple, you have to be careful." Ai Lun reminded him deliberately.

"Where?"

Yang Ping said impatiently as he did not want to waste any more words.

Ai Lun did not mind at all and gave her an address. Then, he got up and left. Before he left, he suddenly said, "Zhu Xi is my cousin, so you don't have to worry about her safety. Just do as you please."

Ka-cha! *

Yang Ping squinted his eyes and shattered a corner of the table. He said coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

Ai Lun exclaimed and said with a wry smile, "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 his breathing. He didn't want to kill Ai Lun out of anger, so he left immediately. For the sake of the pearl, he had no choice but to do something.

Looking at the back view, Ai Lun let out a strange smile and sighed: "Chinese men always do stupid things. Is the relationship between a man and a woman that important?"

He was sighing, sighing, and seemingly reminiscing.

"Is there any point in playing with my daughter like this?" At this time, a cold voice sounded. Zhu Yan slowly walked over and his figure seemed to have merged with the darkness. His pupils spoke of Death-proof Stele s one after another and then disappeared.

Ai Lun didn't turn around, but continued to admire the scenery. Even Zhu Yan, who was standing behind him, wasn't alert. He smiled and said, "Uncle, you found me so quickly. You're really amazing."

Ever since Zhu Yan was almost killed by Yang Ping last time, he disappeared and reappeared again. His strength improved incredibly fast, as if he had reached a magical realm where his body and the Death-proof Stele had completely fused together.

Ai Lun was like a weak scholar, with a gentle expression, he said, "Uncle, did I say something wrong? You can sacrifice Zhu Xi to achieve your goal."

Zhu Yan said coldly, "This is my family's business, so I don't need you, the lab of the Holy Church, to manage it."

Ai Lun laughed and shook his head, "Uncle, did you forget that when Aunt abandoned everything to enter China, 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 face changed. He seemed to have thought of something and shouted, "Nonsense, there is no curse."

Ai Lun helplessly sighed and shook his head, "Uncle, although you seem to be researching the gene plan, your ultimate goal is still to break the family'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 expression was hideous as he shouted, "You are courting death."

Ai Lun closed his eyes and breathed in the cold air. Due to Zhu Yan's anger, the atmosphere in the restaurant instantly dropped to the freezing point. It was as if he had become the center of hell and countless ghosts were roaring.

The vengeful spirit pounced at Ai Lun.

It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as if it had a blood feud and was about to swallow Ai Lun up. Ai Lun did not move. He opened his hands and started chanting.

One by one, the notes came out of Ai Lun's mouth with a mysterious power. Ai Lun's expression became more devout as he summoned the 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 expression changed as he hurriedly stopped Spiritual Force. He looked at Ai Lun in fear and shouted, "You know how to pray. You know how to pray the most evil thing 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 was a former Special Ability People Association scientist and had performed in prayer before. He was well aware of its power and quickly cut off the Spiritual Force. He didn't want to fight against Ai Lun.

Zhu Yan backed away and looked at Ai Lun warily.

Ai Lun shrugged and said helplessly, "My uncle-in-law, your Special Ability People Association has been in conflict with the Church's laboratory for many years, but you still don't understand. What does prayer mean?"

Zhu Yan's face was gloomy and he was extremely shocked.

Ai Lun let out a helpless sigh and revealed a sad tone as he walked towards Zhu Yan. He ignored Zhu Yan's threat as if the powerful Zhu Yan in front of him was just air.

This was also what Zhu Yan was most afraid of.

Prayer technique meant that the inheritors of the Church, as well as their status and strength, had all reached an unimaginable level. They weren't Saint Knight, but they were able to make Saint Knight submit.

Ai Lun's identity was obvious.

Zhu Yan turned around and left.

He didn't want to fight Ai Lun because he would turn pale.

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 at Zhu Yan and said, "God grant you eternal life, and after the flood, you can go to the other side."

BOOM!

The road ahead was cut off. Zhu Yan realized that space had lost its sensation and entered a tyrannical mental time. This was the terror of prayer. He ignored the physical body and directly engaged in a mental battle.2

Ai Lun smiled and walked towards Zhu Yan, who had fallen into a coma.

Just as Ai Lun was about to finish Zhu Yan off, a ray of light suddenly burst out from between Zhu Yan's eyebrows. This beam of light was extremely sharp and pierced through the barrier of Spiritual World, causing Zhu Yan's eyes to enter reality.

"Whiz!"

Zhu Yan shouted and disappeared into the night.

Ai Lun muttered, "Aunt, although you are dead, but you still can't forget the past?"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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