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Chapter 62 The lethality of a mobile phone explosion

As the most loyal dead man in the Dong family, how could he be greedy for other people's wealth?

This dead soldier has truly achieved the power of wealth and power.

"Do you know who this is?" Yuan Tan put his cell phone in front of the dead soldier.

A video of the Dead Warrior appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, which was lifelike.

The dead soldier looked at him with disdain, and then he was shocked.

The dead man opened his mouth, and the video also opened his mouth.

The dead soldier stared at him, and the video also stared at him.

The Dead Soldier was stupid, and the video was stupid.

The Dead Soldier was shocked. How could such a thing happen? How could he appear in a small box?

What a fucking fuck this is for the Dead Warrior!

At this moment, even a mountain-hearted dead soldier was in turmoil.

"This... this is me!" The Dead Soldier had never feared anything in his life, but now he is extremely afraid.

The paintings in this small box are so realistic, not to mention that even a single hair is exactly the same.

And no matter how he moves, the one inside also makes the same move, and at the same time, without any pause.

God...miracles!

How else can I explain it?

That's all I can explain.

The Dead Warriors became even more turbulent.

Seeing that things were going on, Yuan Tan smiled slightly and used his mobile phone to make props in front of the ancients a thousand eight hundred years ago. It was such a wonderful idea, "No, please pay attention, this is your soul!"

"This is my soul!" The Dead Soldier suddenly had his understanding and was suddenly in awe.

It looks like this. This is not a painting at all, this is him, this is his soul. Only his soul can be exactly the same as him, with a lot of hair and movements in sync.

His soul was confined to a small block! The will of this dead soldier was turbulent, and the top loyalty gate was instantly broken through, and his loyalty dropped to 99.

I'm afraid in this world, only Yuan Tan has the means to break through the gate of loyalty of 100.

Yuan Tan breathed a sigh of relief, obviously his idea was correct. So he took the large flashlight and a thick beam of light suddenly appeared in the dark room.

At the same time, he opened another bottle of liquid nitrogen, and waves of air conditioning and white mist suddenly emerged.

Air conditioning, white fog, and light columns are combined to form a shocking wonder.

He did it completely in front of the dead man, and he did not shy away from it.

Then his face turned gloomy, "Did you see it? This pillar of light is the passage to hell. Now the operation of this god has opened for you. Below, there are many evil ghosts waiting to torture you. From then on, you will never be reborn again, and will be tortured forever, and will never be reborn..."

"By the way, your parents, wife and children, and your ancestors for 18 generations have now begun to be tortured."

After Yuan Tan said these words, although his face was extremely ferocious and solemn, he felt a little embarrassed. If he said such words to a modern person, he would definitely be said to be crazy.

However, it was really amazing to the ancients.

"Ah!" The dead soldier's face turned extremely pale. For a dead soldier, his only dream was a happy life in the next life.

However, it was ruthlessly deprived.

Even his ancestors were abused underground.

"Devil! You are the devil!" the Dead Soldier screamed.

Yuan Tan smiled and said lightly: "I am not a devil, I am a sorcerer. You must know that the heavens are furious about Dong Zhuo's burning of Luoyang and harming the people, so they give me a magical weapon to punish Dong Zhuo."

"Only a true righteous man can be redeemed, and a foolish, loyal and traitorous person like you, thinks only loyalty, is actually just an ignorant man!"

"You are not qualified to be reincarnated. The eternal eighteen levels of hell is your final destination, including your ancestors of the nine clans."

The Dead Soldier listened to these words and faced the gate to hell, and his loyalty fell to 95.

Yuan Tan had no time to continue to grind and said bluntly: "This way, you don't have to tell me who is ambushing me. You just need to tell me some other irrelevant things, such as codes, and I'll let you go."

The dead man obviously hesitated.

Yuan Tan struck while the iron was hot, "I always have to go down and hand in the office."

"You want to go down... and go down and submit..." The dead soldier's face was extremely pale.

"Yes, the King of Hell is still waiting for me, or I'll take you down?"

"No, no, I won't bother you. I will tell you that our code is lightning and thunder!" After weighing the pros and cons, the Death Soldier decided to tell Yuan Tan something.

After all, even if you tell the secret code, the person in front of you will not know who the specific 1,000 people are. Speaking of which, even the dead soldiers cannot recognize everyone, so this person cannot destroy his plan.

This is the bottom line of the Dead Soldier.

But it was enough for Yuan Tan.

He didn't plan to continue to "play".

"Thank you." Yuan Tan put away his cell phone, as well as flashlights and liquid nitrogen, "Dian Wei?"

Dian Wei came in and couldn't help but tremble. Why is it so cold here?

"Kill him." Yuan Tan walked out instead.

"You promised not to kill me!" the dead soldier shouted in horror.

"Yes, I promised not to kill you, but I didn't promise him not to kill you."

"Devil, you devil! I will not let you go even if I go to hell!"

Dian Wei was furious: "Your damn is all going to hell, who else can you find? Death!"

"Wow!"

The Dead Soldier really died, and died with fear. He was trained to be fearless and fearless since he was a child. He never thought that this expression would appear on himself one day.

"Big Young Master, did that dead man confess?"

Zhang Liao was anxious at this moment and went up to ask.

Yuan Tan looked admiring, "That man is worthy of being a dead soldier, fearless. But I still found a flaw in him. It turned out that there was a secret note on their clothes."

In fact, there is no secret record. He planned to use his wise eyes to see it and communicate with his secret code. At this moment, he said it only to deal with Zhang Liao and the others.

"That's how I think... I'll go in person and use the secret notes to contact someone." Yuan Tanlian said: "You should immediately mobilize our troops here and requisition the surrounding houses with the orders of the military."

"And I will fake Dong Zhuo's orders to let the hidden enemies gather here, and you are ready to catch one by one. Then change into their clothes and pretend to be them..."

Zhang Liao fully understood, his mood was very different from what he had just happened, and he said happily: "This plan is very wonderful, I will prepare it until now."

...

A few moments.

Yuan Tan appeared on the street, and looked at it with a clear look at who is right and who is wrong.

Some dead men pretended to be coolies and gathered together to wait for employment.

Some dead soldiers pretended to be idle people and squatted underground to chat and bask in the sun.

Some dead soldiers kept wandering on the streets.

Some even disguise themselves as meat stalls, selling straw sandals, and push carts to sell mung beans.

These can be concealed by others, but they cannot conceal Yuan Tan.

Many enemies gathered together to disguise, making it easier for Yuan Tan to catch them all in one go.

"Electric flash!"

"Thunder!"

"The Prime Minister has a new order, you will go to the ruined house on the street right away..."

The dead soldiers did not doubt that he was there and quickly took action.

"Are you the Chief Commander Yue Fei?"

Some of the dead soldiers recognized Yuan Tan at the horse training conference, but they were even more unsuspecting.

Finally, in a small teahouse.

"Hey, isn't this the Commander of the Yue Fei? Why did you appear here?" Xu Rong, who commanded these dead soldiers, was pretending to drink tea here with three guards.

"Lightning!" Yuan Tan walked over and whispered.

"Thunder...thunder!" Xu Rong's heart skipped a beat. Could things have changed? The Prime Minister sent this person to send a message, so he attached great importance to the meeting.

"Everyone, please go to the upstairs to talk to me."

After a while, there was a slight sound. Dian Wei, who was ambushing the civilized world, strangled Xu Rong and the others to death.

Yuan Tan walked out of the small teahouse and looked around. He was already his soldiers on the street. He nodded with satisfaction, "Ergouzi, come and take charge of this place. Remember, you are Dong Zhuo's dead soldiers now. If you really enter the palace later, don't act rashly, play your own identity and wait for my order."

"Don't worry, eldest son, I understand everything." Ergouzi was excited when he spoke, wishing that that moment would come soon.

"Go in and clean up this teahouse right away."

"Here!"

Take the department store back to the three countries
Chapter completed!
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