Chapter 21 The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind

Chapter 21 Mantis Catch the Cicada Triven in the back (×)

The sun rose slowly, and the soft light was like a gentle tulle, and it fell on the vast earth.

The evil spirits reflected by this warm sunshine also lost their power, and their shape changed from the trembling skull back to normal humanoid.

Carter supported the unique denim hat on his head, and then gently stroked his beloved steed with love.

Johnny rode on a motorcycle, his eyes were full of blank eyes, looking around at a loss, and then his eyes turned, the whole person seemed to lose his support and fainted.

"What's wrong with him?" Wesman asked in confusion.

Carter shook his shoulders gently and said calmly: "Don't care, novice is often like this."

After speaking, he calmly pulled out a cigar from his arms, ignited with a lighter, and asked after taking a deep breath: "Who is the Supreme Master? Why is the witch?

At this moment, the roar of the car engine sounded suddenly, and the five cars rolled up the dust in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of armed men with a good teeth and excellent equipment quickly got out of the car and surrounded the three of the Ves.

However, the muzzle of these people did not show the intention of attacks for the time being.

Carson, who was slightly sparse in hair, quickly walked to Wes and delivered a business card respectfully.

"Mr. Elvin, we are land"

Wes interrupted Corison's words without politely: "I remember you, you participated in the auction."

"I'm glad you can remember me." Corrson still kept a good smile on his face. "We really have no maliciousness, but simply want to consult some questions."

"No malicious?" Wes raised his brows and looked at the agents who surrounded themselves sharply, "Do you think I believe it?"

"After all, I am just an ordinary person. When facing you with special abilities, you will inevitably lack a sense of security in your heart." Carson tried to appease, "Please rest assured, they will never have any excessive excessive excessive excessive excessive excessive "

"Really?" Wes showed a ridiculous smile, making people shudder.

The next second, unexpected things happened. Half of the agents suddenly raised the gun in their hands, opened the insurance quickly, and saw their companions without hesitation.

This sudden change made the agents present were scared to be asleep, and even dare not move.

"Oh ~~ Oh, Easy ~~ Everyone keeps calm!"

Cordon was panicked and hurriedly raised his hands, trying to signal himself without any threat.

"Mr. Elvin, please calm down, there must be some misunderstandings between us." The smile on Carson's face became a little stiff at this time, and it looked very embarrassing.

"Misunderstanding? I don't think so." Wes's fingers shook gently, and said coldly, "The first time you participated in the auction was a year ago, that is, at least from that time, you have secretly stared at it secretly. It's me. "

Weis pressed his bloated temple and continued: "You should be tracked here from New York. Yesterday's fierce battle, you must be hiding in a corner to watch secretly."

"What? I thought I was gone after the war, and I wanted to take the opportunity to pick up cheap?"

Kelson's back was soaked by sweat instantly, and his clothes were close to his back.

Every word Was said was not bad. According to Nickfrer's instructions, they did intend to control him while Was were weak after the war, and then asked about the secrets of magic from his mouth.

But I never expected that Wes still had the power.

"It seems I guess right."

There was a strong murderous intention in Wase's eyes, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

At a critical moment he was about to do, a sudden ringtone suddenly sounded.

Kelson hurriedly pointed to his pocket and said carefully: "Our director's phone call, I hope you can listen."

Weis took out his phone without hesitation and turned on.

"Hello, Mr. Magic, my subordinates seem to have a lot of contradictions with you, and I apologize for this."

Nickfre's voice clearly came out of the phone.

"Hmm ... hmm, what do you want to say." Wes was expressionless, and quickly pulled off a button from Kelson's clothes, and saw that there was an extremely tiny camera on it.

"I seem to be a little bit of the power of technology. In order to discover my identity, you must have spent a lot of effort."

"Mr. Elvin, you understand us as an organization that is committed to protecting the people of the world."

As soon as Nickfrer opened his mouth, he began to talk about some truths.

Elvin heard a stubbornness, and secretly sighed in his heart that whether the official was in the East or the West, it was a set one after another.

"Well, talk less nonsense, now the time is urgent, I don't have to listen to you here."

Nickfre frowned dissatisfied. Since becoming the director, no one has dared to talk to him like this.

But his subordinates are still in Wase, and he can only swallow it.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"I can let you go these subordinates"

"What conditions?"

"How much power do you organize."

Nickfre said very proudly: "In the United States, there is nothing we can do."

Wes was too lazy to poke through Nickfrer's words, but just said lightly:

"Listening, if you want your men to be safe, prepare a large excavator and forklift for me. All of them are transported to the designated place before going to the mountain today."

Hearing Wes's request, Nickferi was relieved.

"This is simple."

"Remember, don't fool me, unless you want to make hell come."

"Hell comes? What do you mean?"

Before Nickfer's words were finished, Was hung up mercilessly.

This move was so angry that he jumped like a thunder in the office and yelled: "Motherfuxxer!"

Wes throw the phone to Carson.

"Mr. Elvin, can you release your magic?"

"No." Wes refused coldly, and there was no room for discussion in his tone.

When Kelson wanted to say something, Carter reached out and held his shoulder.

Kelson looked at the cowboy in doubt.

Carter said with a long -term focus: "Don't say anymore, this wizard is not a good temper, don't make things worse."