As long as human lives are sacrificed, if one hundred people are not enough, then there will be a thousand people; if one thousand people are not enough, then there will be ten thousand people.

Even if a blind cat kills a mouse, it can gradually figure out the rules of passenger ships.

By the time.

Even if you pile up human lives, you can make a captain.

otherwise.

How did those extremely rare law items in the headquarters come from?

It can't be done. The driver went out hard and handed over all the law items he got after the trip.

Two hundred thousand unsuccessful.

Successfully achieved one billion, added Yanjing household registration, a 500-square-meter duplex in the third ring road, and the rank of major.

This is the fundamental point.

"This is your friend?"

Put away your pocket watch.

Minister Cao looked at Pharaoh with great interest.

His look is so special.

The body was covered in blood-stained bandages, exuding a rotten and ominous smell.

If I hadn't just spoken.

Looking at him, he looks more like a weird law of distortion than a human being.

"friend?"

"Don't worry, we've only known each other for a day, so we're not very familiar with him."

Zhang Yanran made Pharaoh confused with just one sentence.

You can't be unfamiliar with it.

This is the driver's headquarters, and he is a member of the Renaissance Society.

The Fuxing Society is on the headquarters' must-kill list.

If Zhang Yanran and the others were not familiar with him, would he still be alive?

"You must have something to say, right?"

Minister Cao looked at Pharaoh with a half-smile.

How can people not bow their heads when they are under the eaves?

Pharaoh hurriedly said: "I confess, I report. I am from the Renaissance Society, which is the Renaissance organization that you labeled as treason and anti-humanity. You let me join the headquarters and ensure my safety. I am willing to report the leader of the Renaissance Society for hypnosis."

Professor, I know where he is hiding."

"Um?"

Minister Cao was stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, a big fish was actually produced by unintentionally inserting a willow into the shade.

"Your rank in the Fuxing Society is not low, right?"

Minister Cao's eyes flickered.

"Not high, definitely not high."

Pharaoh waved his hands repeatedly: "My conscience is still intact, and I have always had a boundary with those people. I always hope to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side."

"Um."

"Being able to draw clear boundaries shows that you are not irredeemable."

Minister Cao was very satisfied: "Soldier, take him to see the warden and prepare a report for me later."

"Yes, Minister."

The soldier responded and gave the Pharaoh a wish-for-blessing smile.

Drivers often live up to their name.

There was only a wrong name, not a wrong code name.

Warden.

A torture expert within the headquarters once said boldly: 'No one can keep secrets in front of me.'

As for why it’s not like Zhang Heng.

Use the magic mirror directly to seek truth.

Sorry, Pharaoh is not level enough.

Furthermore.

People who came out of the Fuxing Society.

If you are sick or not, you should not take two steps first.

"Dong dong dong..."

In the alchemy room.

Zhang Heng holds a whisk in his hand and steps forward to fight.

As he walked, he pinched the spells with his hands and bowed to the alchemy furnace from time to time.

"Um?"

A knock on the door was heard.

Zhang Heng stopped walking, stopped worshiping the elixir, and said: "Come in."

"Ancestor."

The door opens.

Zhang Yanran held the three-pointed knife and smiled when she looked at Zhang Heng who was wearing a Taoist robe: "Ancestor, you are so laid-back. You even got a Taoist robe. Unlike me, who go through life and death all day long, you almost can't see me this time."

."

Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Yanran for a moment.

He shook his head and said: "It's impossible. I've seen your physiognomy before. You have a physiognomy that can turn disaster into good fortune. You won't die if you encounter danger. At most, it's a false alarm."

Well...

Zhang Yanran was speechless for a moment.

Why didn't she know that the old patriarch was proficient in physiognomy and secretly showed it to her?

"Ancestor, are you making elixirs?"

"Why is there only water in the alchemy furnace?"

Perfect.

Zhang Yanran's eyes flickered, as if she had seen inside the alchemy furnace.

"It's not water."

"The elixir is transformed into liquid, and the next step is to gather the liquid into elixir."

Turn around once.

Seeing the third eye on Zhang Yanran's head, Zhang Heng nodded and said, "I forgot about your divine eye."

Later.

Zhang Heng seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up: "If you are fine, don't run around like crazy outside, and help me take a look at the alchemy furnace. I am going to open a few more furnaces at once. When the time comes, you can help me take care of the fire. Turn around.

I’ll give you a few pills to make the great elixir.”

"Alchemy..."

Zhang Yanran was speechless for a moment.

Out of emotional needs, the desire for someone to care.

She wanted to chat with her ancestors and talk about the danger she encountered this time.

As a result, he didn't say anything.

He turned into a boy looking at the alchemy furnace.

Talk.

She is the dignified captain of the headquarters.

Being a child is a bit humiliating, isn't it?

"Ancestor, it's not that I don't want to help you."
To be continued...