Chapter 68 [The will of the undead]
Chapter 68 [The Will of the Immortal]
What's outside the door?
Chen Yan didn't know what was outside the door. He only knew that the footsteps outside the door definitely did not come from old man Fo Langji.
Because he had noticed that since he entered this secret room, there had never been any footsteps outside——
This shows that the old man Fo Langji from the Powder Keg Gang has always been guarding the door and never left.
Why didn't old man Fo Langji say a word after the footsteps sounded?
Is it because he has been dealt with...
Chen Yan looked at the door of the secret room nervously. The modified anti-theft door looked very strong, and the shaft and gear of the pressure relief valve also looked quite reliable.
The next moment, the pressure relief valve rotated.
It turned about 5 degrees.
Someone is opening the door outside!
Chen Yan was horrified and subconsciously looked at the note on the small counter.
I saw that the handwriting on the note had actually changed.
【Please listen to me, don't be afraid.】
The handwriting on the note is changing?!
Chen Yan was dumbfounded.
There is someone else in the secret room...or something that is not human!
grass!
Chen Yan felt as if his scalp was going to explode. He looked around, but couldn't see a single ghost!
etc……
Ghost shadow...
Chen Yan took out her mobile phone, opened her address book, clicked [Spirit], turned on the spiritual camera, and pointed at her shadow.
The next moment, a fat blond man with a confused face appeared in the camera lens.
Chen Yan had never seen this face before, but that didn't stop him from shouting out the fat man's name through gritted teeth.
"Claude Moon! You fucking bastard! You're fucking following me!"
In the shadow of Chen Yan, it turned out to be the Moon Familiar agent Claude Moon whom he met on the high street after get off work yesterday!
"When the hell did you get here?!"
Of course, Claude Moon would not tell him that he just stayed at the entrance of the zoo and watched Chen Yan get off work, so he easily joined him.
Chen Yan became angry because of his own panic, pointing to the note on the small counter:
"You're actually trying to scare me by pretending to be a ghost?!"
In the spiritual vision of the mobile phone camera, Claude Moon's face looked very bad. His pale face looked very much like a legendary vampire.
"Please wait, Mr. Chen."
There was obvious panic on Claude Moon's fat face.
"I'm also wondering. In fact, that note was not written by me." He said firmly: "I don't need to lie to you."
Chen Yan was stunned for a moment and looked at the note on the small counter again.
The font on the note changed again.
[The hunters of the Powder Keg Gang have a bad temper and don't like to reason.
But thankfully, he wasn't hostile.
So, please don’t take drastic actions.】
Outside are the hunters of the Powder Keg Gang!
Who the hell wrote this thing!?
While Chen Yan was in shock and doubt, the pressure relief valve began to rotate regularly.
Then, the door opened.
A short figure appeared outside the door.
The man was wearing a gray beret and a tattered gray cotton windbreaker.
The most eye-catching thing is the weapon in his hand: that thing has broken away from the category of firearms, but is similar to a "hand cannon".
What's even more horrifying is that the back end of this small-arm hand cannon has been connected to the flesh and blood on his arm - the machine and flesh have merged into one in an almost perfect form.
It’s almost the same as Ogami’s bone prosthetic hand!
Is this...the hunter of the Powder Keg Gang?
The hunters from the Powder Keg Gang walked in and closed the door behind their backs.
He raised his head, and the dim yellow kerosene light on the ceiling illuminated half of his face - he was smiling, showing big yellow teeth.
"I'm really sorry for disturbing your solitude."
He looked at Chen Yan's shadow and said that he already knew about Claude Moon's existence.
The handwriting on the note was changing, but Chen Yan could no longer see it——
[The hunters of the Powder Keg Gang talk very politely, but in fact they are all unreasonable lunatics, and you cannot be deceived by their appearance.]
Chen Yan looked at him and said in a very confident tone: "That's not how business works."
The hunter from the Powder Keg Gang sneered: "We will pay liquidated damages. After that, please help us find Jack Baldo."
Chen Yan's eyes narrowed: "You have already watched the video on the projector."
The hunter of the Powder Keg Gang did not speak, but slowly raised his left hand and took out a William Adams cigarette from his breast pocket.
Then he raised his right hand that had been transformed into a weapon, pointed it at the top of the cigarette, and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
The huge explosion echoed in the secret room, and the echo almost broke Chen Yan's eardrums!
This damn madman! He actually used bullets to light his cigarette!
Chen Yan covered his ears and looked at the bullet embedded in the ceiling. He was still scared in his head. What if the bullet just rebounded and hit him...
Chen Yan gritted his teeth and said: "Since you have watched the video, why don't you go find Jack Baldo yourself? I am just an ordinary person, nothing special! Why are you looking for me?!"
The hunter from the Powder Keg Gang took two greedy puffs of cigarette and blew out a smoke ring towards the kerosene lamp on the ceiling.
The smoke ring slowly floated out, hit the kerosene lamp, dispersed into a cloud of smoke, and landed near Chen Yan.
"Ha, sir, this is really an interesting question."
The hunter from the Powder Keg Gang looked at Chen Yan with his waxy eyes and said slowly:
"Since the death of Johnny Murgwen was confirmed, we have sought out Jack Baldo.
But we didn't find him."
Chen Yan understood.
The Powder Keg Gang also want Johnny Murgwyn's legacy!
These bastards, Franji, don’t know where their good reputation for anonymous safes comes from?!
Chen Yan realized that all the secret items of the storagers might have been turned over by them.
The reason why they have such a good reputation is most likely because they handle the valuable items cleanly after taking them.
damn it……
The hunters of the Powder Keg Gang seemed to have read through his mind and shook their heads: "We are not interested in mortal heritage."
He took another drag on his cigarette: "Jack Baldo played with our corner girl, but he didn't pay. We just want to find a place."
Chen Yan: "..."
The hunter from the Powder Keg Gang finished his cigarette in several puffs, stamped out the cigarette butt, waved away the smoke in front of him with his left hand, and said:
"We can't find Jack Baldo, but you can, because you have the [Immortal Will]."
Chen Yan frowned and said, "What are you talking about?
You saw this video before me.
If it's a will, you should have received it earlier than me, so how could it be me..."
Speaking of this, Chen Yan suddenly paused.
will……
He suddenly understood.
The so-called will is the number and password of the anonymous safe that Johnny Mogwen's first personality told him when he was in the night zoo with only his head left!
This [will] is for him, and was given to him by Johnny Murgwen's number one personality.
Therefore, the person who possesses the [Immortal Will] is not the Franji who broke the contract and opened the secret room, but Chen Yan, who accepted the commission of Johnny Mogwen's first personality in person.
Chen Yan took a deep breath.
"[Immortal Will]...is it some kind of rule?"
Chapter completed!