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Chapter 1589

Moreover, these pictures are constantly switching, seeing the surrounding scenes clearly and clearly.

With the special forces dispatched, the live images of the scene also began to be teleported.

"What's going on?"

The middle-aged man looked straight and couldn't help but exclaimed: "So many people died! Why are so many people dead? What about the enemies? How many enemies have come?"

Several close-ups of the killing scenes appeared on the surveillance display, including Wuhu Society.

The walls and the ground were covered with blood, dense bullet marks, and bullet shells were everywhere.

There were also corpses, lying on the ground in a row, blood flowing like a stream, and a scene like a hellish.

"Why didn't you see the enemy? Where is the enemy?"

"Where are our people?"

"Where are the Presbyterians?"

Hundreds of fully armed special forces team members posed in fan-shaped combat teams and searched all the way, but unfortunately they did not see an enemy.

Only hundreds of corpses left at the scene were seen, dripping blood.

Although the Phyllis Group did not suffer heavy losses this time, it was also a trauma.

It will even delay the decisive battle with the Presbyterian Church!

"Fake Squids! Check it out! Find out the real murderer!!"

Phyllis waved his hand and scolded, his eyes wide open like a cow's eyes, and his eyes were full of fierce light, but he could only stomp his feet hard and had no choice but to do anything.

At this time, Ye Fei and the others had already left the scene and returned to the room that looked like a palace, ate meat and drank a big bowl of wine.

......

"Has the matter been investigated clearly? What's going on?"

At the headquarters of the Presbyterian Church, Murong Fuzheng asked his subordinates with a happy face.

"Report to the Great Elder, the news I just inquired has confirmed that Phyllis and the Hijima people suffered a great loss, and it was the mysterious force that took action again!"

"I heard that the Phyllis Group recently offered a reward of three Eight Snake Fruits, plus a billion bounty, to deal with this mysterious force!"

"There are also the Phyllis Group and the Hijima people who sent experts to Longxing Villa, but they disappeared."

Several subordinates bowed their heads respectfully to report.

"Okay, very good! I get it, you guys go down."

Murong Fu waved his hand and asked them to go down.

He lit a Cuban cigar, took a hard sip, slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and began to pace around the room, muttering to himself:

"Qin Yu...the mysterious force...the reward of three Eight Snake Fruits plus one billion..."

"Hehe, it seems that I've really found the right person... I've changed a powerful helper to the position of a guardian elder! I'm afraid that this mysterious force has something to do with Qin Yu."

With clues, the old fox actually guessed that Qin Yu, the elder of the guardian of the Elder Council, had a close connection with the mysterious third party.

Qin Yu left all the affairs of Beixia City to Ye Fei, and he enjoyed leisure in Longxing Villa.

According to Ye Fei's report, they did a good job and caused a big loss to Phyllis Group last night.

After having a happy meal with his family, he ran back to his room and prepared to refine some protective jade talismans.

Qin Yu is also planning to refine several sets of array talismans to strengthen the defense of the villa.

Qin Yu is no longer the same as before, and it will be difficult to refine a few pieces of protective jade talismans.

He held his breath, and the carved sword in his hand flew and phoenixes, and in a blink of an eye he refined enough jade talismans to arrange several formations.

This busyness made him forget the time, and a few hours passed in a blink of an eye.

Qin Yu put down the carving knife, moved his neck, stretched his waist, then left the room and went out for a walk.
Chapter completed!
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