Chapter 258 Poison (seeking a ticket)

“William, you?” Noway’s face changed drastically, feeling the power coming from his arms and shoulders getting heavier and heavier, William’s two palms gripped him like iron tongs, and his nails seemed to penetrate the flesh of his clothes. Bleeding.

“I will never betray you, William, you believe me.” Noway looked at William’s fierce face that was about to stick to his cheek, and his heart trembled. He began to struggle, but he felt a little soft and unable to exert his strength. , “You poisoned the wine.”

“There is no poison in the wine, it was applied to your glass.” William clenched Novy tightly with a grim expression: “I can’t trust a betrayer, and Crowe has the right thing to say, secrets can’t be done. There are any slightest omissions, so I can only choose to let you never speak.”

“Akin killed him!” William turned his head and said to Akin.



His pupils contracted slightly, but Ah Jin, whose expression had always been cold and indifferent, heard the words, two iron crutches fell from his cuffs and he held them in the palms of his hands. The inside was stirred, and Novi’s heart and lungs burst immediately, and blood from his throat spouted from his mouth and spattered onto William’s face.

William let go of his hands, picked up a piece of clothing from the shelf next to him, and wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately. He squatted down and closed Novi’s angry eyes, “You can go faster and you can catch up to the front.” Lombard, build a company on Huangquan Road.”

“Novi is not worthy of trust, but I absolutely trust you, Akin, and will not betray me even if he dies.” William opened his palm to Akin, and Akin knew and did not hesitate to hand out the murder weapon that killed Noway. In the hands of William.

With a satisfied smile on William’s face, he carefully wiped the blood on the iron crutches clean, and returned it to A Jincai: “Clean up Novi’s body and throw it into the sea.”

Akin retracted the iron crutch into his sleeve and dragged Novi’s body from the ground without saying a word.

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Mr.3 looked at the man entering the cell, his eyelids twitched unconsciously, and it was this guy who captured himself and Mr.5 alive and put them in this prison.

“Lombard is dead, well, the people on the Caishi Island you followed were killed, because my adjutant felt that these traces should be cleaned up, so that the Baroque studio will continue to track down. The clues will be cut off.” Yarlin stretched out a finger to poke the black cocoon, and could clearly feel Mr.3’s body tremble, “In other words, the Baroque studio will completely lose your contact. , You don’t even know if you are alive or dead.”

Half of Mr.3’s cheeks are already covered with black spots. Those weird spots don’t look like they grow on the skin, but they are more like leaking from the bottom of the skin, and he is now gloomy. The faces complement each other.

The clues are cut off and the connection is completely lost, which means that the Baroque Studio’s next attempt to kill or rescue will be difficult, because it can’t find the target.

“Who on earth are you!” Mr.3 felt self-deprecating in his heart. They came with Lombard with the purpose of clearing all the members of the Longshi Trading Company. However, this goal seems to have been achieved now, but they did it. It wasn’t them, and what made him even more panicked was that he didn’t even know the identity of the other party.

“Are you sure you want to know this answer?” Yarlin smiled, gently pulling his fingers at the black silk on the cocoon, and the black cocoon wrapped around Mr.3 peeled off and went back to Yar. Lin’s fingertips.

thump!

Limbs were sore and weak as if they were stiff, Mr.3’s knees fell heavily on the ground, and the cold ground made him tremble all over, he looked up at the arc of Yarlin’s mouth and shook his head immediately: “No, I I don’t know who you are, and I don’t want to know who you are.”

If you don’t know the identity of the other party, there may be a way to survive, although the possibility of survival is still slim; but if you know the identity of the other party, I am afraid that you will really die.

Yarlin looked down at Mr.3, his eyes patrolling back and forth like a knife, “The wound on the shoulder has stopped bleeding and has bleeding scabs. The rancid smell has disappeared, but the dark spots have not disappeared. Instead, Like a certain toxin, it began to spread inside the opponent’s body, and even leaked out from the muscle skin. Interestingly, this dark spot should be a layer of my muscles and bones after reaching 70 points, which seems to be attached to my body. The power brought by the shadows seemed to have infested Smogg with a little black spot when fighting Smogg, but this guy didn’t look so crippled, was it because this guy was too weak? ”

“And what is the effect of this infested dark spot, is it just similar to a certain toxin, or something else? Will it continue to spread and eventually lead to death?”

Yallin observes the dense black spots on Mr.3’s body that are almost connected together, just like someone has a scary tattoo on Mr.3’s body, but it seems that he has only painted half of it, which is a part of giving up. Of semi-finished products.



As for the nature and power of the shadows and the strange black spots caused by them, Yallin himself is not very clear about this power. For him, he is also in the stage of curiosity, exploration, and cognition. The appearance of this shadow power does not come with an instruction manual.

However, since Brood has always produced irresponsible three-no products, Yallin is also used to it, but it is not clear whether this situation will improve with Brood’s advanced upgrade.

Throwing away some of the surging distracting thoughts in his mind, Yarlin stared at Mr. 3 with scorching eyes and asked mildly, “How does your wound feel?”

“…” Mr.3 felt that there were 10,000 Karoo ducks stepped on in his heart, MMp, you hurt me like this, now you run over and ask me how I feel, you are entertaining me Bar?

Karoo duck is a kind of ground duck of Alabastan. It runs extremely fast and likes to “quack” while running.

Yallin frowned, thinking that he might have been too friendly, which gave Mr.3 the illusion that he shouldn’t have, and even dared to neglect his own questioning.

“I feel very cold, very cold, as if cold air is permeating from my body. The limbs and touch all over my body seem to be numb and dull, very uncomfortable.” Mr.3 exhaled from his mouth with a cloud of yin. With the smell of cold, he looked at the dense black spots on his body in horror, “What are these things, are they some kind of poison? Can I get rid of the poison first? I feel like I will be poisoned to death at any time… ”

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