After evading the Taliban ’s mental power detection, such as mercury and diarrhea, the two men opened the door and walked into a hookah hall. Six controlled desert thieves behind him carried heavy sacks and followed the fish. No one looked at them more.

The hookah in the canyon city is basically similar to the ballroom in the real world. The entertainment of thieves and robbers, of course, there will be some illegal activities, mainly the sale of stolen goods, followed by various pastimes.

On the surface, Aluf also made quite strict laws with reference to other chiefs, but other chiefs made laws for peace, and his laws were for tax collection or fines, and less money for misdemeanors. Pay more for felony, and nothing more.

Muslim dogma in the Arab world prohibits female memory and gambling, but it is not uncommon in the city of the canyon. As long as enough money is paid, the city guards will naturally open their eyes and close their eyes, but these things cannot be done on the bright side, so there will be a wide basement underneath almost every hookah hall. Woman smoking marijuana. Drinking, gambling and more.

The hookah that Fang Lin enters is the largest hookah in the city of the canyon-of course it can be called an exchange / casino / resort / sale office / bar. The heavy sacks carried on the back of the six desert thieves gave them a warm reception. Although there are still traces of dried blood spilled on the sack, these things are not important to the greedy guys of the hookah, the only thing that matters is the value of the goods.

After entering the door, someone naturally came to catch them and greeted the big buyers of Fang Lin. However, on the surface, the effort must be done, as if no one was killing them, cockroaches and mice did not like to Running on the broad road. Fang Lin deliberately fell behind and stood still as he entered the wide basement. The mental force detection quickly extended. I found that the basement area of ​​this hookah hall is very wide, and less than 500 square meters. And because the official forces do not need to worry about "sweeping", in order to facilitate management and monitoring, there is no retreat at all, there is only such an import and export, which is quite in line with their own hearts.

Fang Lin's diligent friendship with the four janitors seemed to be no different from those who want to inquire about the current price and hope to sell a good price. So no one noticed which big man Fang Lin was looking for, the big man's body suddenly shook, and his eyes changed from contempt to sluggishness! In just ten seconds, the four people at the gate were already Fang Lin's loyal friends!

Fang Lin is at the limit at this time. He has already controlled more than ten people at this time. Even though he can support his mental strength, but you think about it, the memory of more than ten people has poured into your mind in a short time. Even if it is only a memory segment, ordinary people do not blame for schizophrenia. Even if they are abnormal, they feel very strenuous. However, if you need to fight fiercely at this time, he immediately absorbs the soul energy of the five people, and can also return to the peak state.

The Taliban's mental power detection is about once every one to two hours. So during this time, Fang Lin and others can let go. A black and thin man responsible for the sale of stolen goods in the Hookah Museum met the patrons, and smiled and smiled and transferred them to a separate room inside. This kind of "commercial "Confidential" things are still kept secret in the hookah museum.

"What are you planning to sell? Don't hide it here, take it out soon." The black and thin man was impatient as the hookah pot knocked on the table.

Of course those crickets couldn't speak. There were two bodyguards around the black skinny man who seemed obviously impatient. He grabbed a sack directly from the shoulder of a robber next to him and dumped it!

The people in the hookah hall were stunned, and then anger and stinging appeared in their hearts.

Inside the sack is a bag full of sand and stones!

They were just talking, and the remaining controlled sand robbers dumped the sacks together. It was rattling, sand and stones piled up a table, and penetrated into half the room. The two bodyguards pulled out their guns in anger and just wanted to fire. Two dazzling white arcs flashed out of the room, and his arm was broken alive! The two men were about to scream screaming again, and two electric currents flashed their heads thin, and red and white splashed the wall!

As soon as Lei Zhe reached out, he pulled the black skinny man who was so scared that he couldn't even say half a word, took off his chin, and then flipped his palm, and had stuffed something in In your mouth! It can be quickly seen that a semi-circular bulge quickly slipped from the throat of this black and thin man and fell into the belly!

This guy's eyes widened suddenly, and there was a sharp scream, and his cry was full of twisted pain and despair. Thrown on the table and convulsed and twisted, his stomach had suddenly swelled, and it was uneven, like a balloon, undulating sharply, as if there were hundreds of earthworms twisting in it, wriggling, as if at any time Burst out. In the mad pain, he swallowed the sand and stones on the ground, as if it could alleviate the pain he suffered.

The mouth of the black skinny man suddenly stretched to the limit,

Then, a few spooky beetles that glowed dark made a "pounce" and broke through the man's eyes and crawled out!

Scarab!

This is the seemingly weak and substantial A-level item redeemed from Pharaoh Blackstone!

The Thunderer was very insidious. When he saw Fang Lin bought one of these props, he immediately followed and bought one.

The Thunderer's hand has been tested in previous deserts. The one used by Fang Lin at this time!

Fifteen minutes later, the basement of the entire hookah hall was filled with horrified calls and painful moans! The people inside seemed to be trapped in the cage, stranded beasts waiting to be beaten. The crazy howling wanted to rush out, but the four big men guarding the portal coldly locked the heavy door and twisted several iron chains.

The scream of the call sign inside will of course attract the attention of the outside. The owner of the hookah rushed down to the door with someone, but stood still for a few seconds as if knocked on the head by someone, then turned and waved:

"It's okay, we'll deal with it soon."

The city of the canyon was originally a place to condone crimes. Every day, several corpses were towed out of the city. This dirty hookah museum is also the largest in the city. The official background is not weak. It is common to eat black. Although others were surprised, who dared to say more than half a word? It was only when the side that was eaten was not small, it became more intense. When the outsiders saw this situation, most of them got up and left. The remaining few wanted to see the bustling, and were driven out by the boss fiercely, and then closed the door and stopped doing business.

The shisha hall was quiet, and it felt dead. Fang Lin and Lei Zhe stood side by side, their faces looked quite serious, and both of them closed their eyes. A wonderful connection of spiritual power! Cover the entire basement of 300 square meters completely!

There was a roar of helicopters in the sky, and it was the Taliban who came to patrol again! At this point, Fang Lin's intention to call the Thunderer was reflected! The division and proliferation of scarabs not only require a large amount of corpse flesh, but also take at least two hours! If Fang Lin is alone during this period, then it is absolutely impossible to create the illusion of the scarab bee with a mental shield! And once the number of scarabs has not reached a certain level, it cannot threaten this huge city!

The Taliban's indifferent mental force scan scanned here and found no abnormalities. After all, the combined power of Fang Lin and Lei Zhe is so powerful! Even if the Taliban is also a candidate for the fool, he still can't discern the disguise of the two!

However, if he is quite familiar with the situation in this city, he will definitely feel something wrong with the closure of the largest hookah museum. Unfortunately, the Taliban can't reach Fang Lin's ability to store data like an electronic computer, so he circled in doubt for two turns and flew away!

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Forty minutes later, the sewers of the canyon city came into a dense, boring atmosphere ~ lightnovelpub.net ~.

In the rancid darkness, there seemed to be a depressing dull moan!

It is even more like the resentment of a grieving female ghost who screams intermittently!

Some poor beggars have nowhere to hide, and they cannot hide from the scorching sun, so they come here to hide. In front of the voice, they were frightened and out of consciousness. There seems to be a surge of tide-like crisis in the dark underground sewage channel!

They wanted to turn and run, but noticed that a lot of black shiny objects suddenly fell from their heads, surging under their skin, these people had their hair standing up, their mouths wide, and they groaned in horror, Slowly crooked in the dirty water.

This is what Fang Lin directed-the plague of beetles!

(To be continued)

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