Qian Mowen turned around immediately. After seeing Wu's face, he was completely dumbfounded. How long has it been? How...how did he come to the door so quickly?

Behind Wu Appearance, the candle bearer turned his wrist, and held a candlestick in his hand hidden under his sleeve robe, on which a white candle was burning faintly, emitting a miserable green light.

The candlelight was like a bean, and the flame seemed to be blown by the wind. It was extremely low, but it was stubbornly not extinguished, like a dying old man swallowing his last breath.

Accompanied by the surge of flames, a strange scene appeared, and the surrounding space also changed accordingly.

To be precise, with the candlestick as the center of the circle, the surrounding area of ​​about 3 meters is covered by a burst of darkness, but this kind of black is different from the black of night, but more viscous, like a ball of insoluble ink.

From the dark and weird space, there are terrifying roars from time to time, as if there are fierce beasts from another world hidden inside.

With one against three, in the face of such a situation, there is no tension on Wu's face.

I saw that Wu took a deep breath, and then blew it away to the Candle Holder who was full of atmosphere on the stage. This breath seemed ordinary, but Candle Holder's face changed instantly.

Stretching out his hand, the candle bearer immediately protected the candlestick, but it was still a step too late, and saw the faint flame flicker violently a few times, almost being blown out directly.

Seeing this scene, Wu frowned slightly, and later nodded in approval.

I didn't expect this candlestick to have some tricks.

No matter how strong Qian Mo is not sure, but he still has an understanding of the strength of Candle Bearer. He is definitely a top 5 existence among the entire Night Watchmen, a real S-level.

And because he is in charge of the confession room underground at the headquarters, his status is extremely respected.

It is rumored that the candlestick in his hand is an extremely powerful holy object, which can not only contain the souls of the deceased, but also dispel the fog and lead the souls to another world.

Just such a person, the candlestick in his hand was almost blown out in one breath, this guy... Qian Mowen looked at Wu's face, his teeth were trembling, what kind of skill did he have.

But for Qian Mowen, no one showed any interest. In his eyes, there is only one and a half people here.

The silver-eyed man counts as one, and the candle-holding man counts as half.

His gaze skipped over to Bingzhuren, and Wu stared at the man's face with silver eyes.

Unlike Bingzhuren, Qian Mowen had a different attitude as if he was facing a formidable enemy, Wu was still a little excited at the moment, originally he was worrying about how to get rid of the snow, but now he was fine, someone took the blame for him.

He intends to arrest these few people, and then push all the crimes on these few people.

Just say that the snowing incident was caused by the three of them and has nothing to do with him.

After thinking about it, I found it troublesome, so let's kill them directly, first swallow the doors on these people, and then pick a corpse that can still be seen and drag it back to the business, saying that they did all of this.

Anyway, everyone is dead, and there is no proof of death, so Jiangcheng can't say anything.

Qian Mowen saw that Wu's expression was sometimes dull, and sometimes the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and he felt very panic in his heart. This guy was obviously not in a normal mental state.

But it's okay, after all, there are the president and the candle holder here, so it's not his turn to make a move.

Moreover, he is also the acting head of the executive department in the future, so he didn't want to show his timidity in front of the chairman and the elder candle holder among the night watchmen, so he pretended to be calm and scolded: "Bold lunatic, how dare you sneak attack the judge?" Chief, today, the presence of the President and the Candle Holder is your death day!"

After hearing this, Wu's face sank, it wasn't because of anything else, the presiding judge was killed by him, it's nothing, if you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, this is much better than Jiang Cheng who has no integrity.

What really offended him was the word sneak attack.

A mere presiding judge, still need a sneak attack?

Also, the fact is clearly that the judge was entangled in another spider's sneak attack on him, and he was killed instead of the sneak attack. In the end, he sent the two guys out of self-defense.

"Who are you talking about?"

A few blood characters appeared out of nowhere on the wall, intermittently, the handwriting was very distorted, and each stroke of the portrait was carved with a blade.

Facing Shang Wu's eyes, Qian Mowen felt guilty, but when he thought of someone backing him up, even if the sky fell, he would be able to support him, so he regained his confidence and sneered, "Who else are you talking about? You don't want to flirt." Urine photos, who else is here?"

Wen Yanwu was not annoyed, nodded as if he understood something, then stretched out his hand, pointing at Qian Mowen, Qian Mowen was frightened by this move, and couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Look back." For this kind of low-end stuff, Wu Wu said a few words of appreciation.

But Qian Mowen is also the head of the Qian family, and the Qian family is considered a big family, how could he be deceived by such a low-level trick, Qian Mowen's first reaction was to take advantage of his turning around to attack him.

A sense of crisis emerged, Qian Mowen still maintained the posture facing Wu, but his lips did not move, and whispered in ventriloquism: "Master President, while his attention is on me, please take action and quickly kill him." Kill!"

1 second.

3 seconds.

5 seconds...

Qian Mowen didn't even hear an answer, or a sign that the chairman made a move.

"The candle holder?"

Only silence answered him.

Qian Mowen swallowed, turned his head and quickly glanced behind him, and a desperate scene appeared.

There was nothing behind him, and the majestic chairman and the candle holder just before were all gone.

"You...you...!" Qian Mowen's eyes widened, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Wu sighed and nodded to him, as if to persuade him to accept the reality as soon as possible.

A few seconds later, Qian Mowen's expression on looking at Wu suddenly changed, the previous rebelliousness completely disappeared, he looked very amiable, and his back also bent down, before he could speak, Wu stepped forward, A hand rested on Qian Mowen's shoulder.

In an instant, Qian Mowen's door was completely suppressed, and there was even a feeling that his entire soul would be pulled out.

At this moment, Qian Mowen didn't have any airs anymore, and immediately begged for mercy.

Wu left him with a cold side face, the side face hidden in the shadow looked very strange, "I can let you go today, but... you have to do one thing for me."

"Okay, okay, I promise you!" Qian Mowen was very cooperative. It was obvious that he had become an outcast at the moment, and now he was not so interested in the position of head of the executive department. He just wanted to survive.

"Very good." Wu nodded in satisfaction.

half an hour later.

studio interior.

Jiang Cheng and Fatty sat side by side on the sofa, and a tall, thin middle-aged man knelt on the ground, crying bitterly at the two of them, with no one watching. The scene was very strange.

When the middle-aged man had finished speaking in one breath, Jiang Cheng said with a strange expression, "You said... you are a member of the night watchman?"

"That's right, next time, Qian Mowen, the head of the Qian family, if there is no accident, I will be the head of the executive department in the near future." Qian Mowen answered honestly.

The fat man slapped his thigh when he heard the words, and said coldly, "Hey, you're quite proud, aren't you?!" After saying that, the fat man turned his head to look at Wu, and shouted, "Brother Wu, I think you should educate him first. Then we'll have a trial."

Qian Mowen was about to cry.

"You said that you came with the president of the night watchman and a fellow named Candle Holder. They ran away and left you alone, and then you were caught." Jiang Cheng was trying to understand the man's words. Look for loopholes.

Qian Mo asked with a smiling face, very obsequious, "Little brother, it's not that I didn't run away, I didn't want to run away at all, I have long been disgusted by the actions of the night watchman, this time, I happened to meet When it comes to this...no, no brother..."

After seeing Wu's sudden frown, Qian Mowen immediately swallowed back the words in his mouth, and said in another word: "Wu Hero is a hero, and then I was influenced by him, and I wholeheartedly want to take refuge in you."

Ignoring these nonsense, Jiang Cheng continued to ask: "What is the purpose of your visit this time?"

Qian Mowen just waited for him to ask this question, and immediately answered in a loud voice: "Snow, we are here for snow this time! Just remember the snow not long ago, yes, we did it, only us , has nothing to do with anyone else!"

Fatty: "???"

Unlike the fat man who was full of bewilderment, Jiang Cheng cast a glance at Wu and immediately understood why this guy was captured alive by Wu instead of being dragged back in pieces.

The president of the night watchman, the elder candle holder, and the future director of the executive department came together, just to make a snow around here just for him to see?

Isn't that ridiculous?

Knowing that there was no need to save face, Jiang Cheng didn't expose him. After asking the necessary questions, he asked the fat man to dial a number. This number was secretly given to the fat man by a little boy after the bar incident.

Everyone calls him number 13.

The call was connected quickly. Before the fat man could speak, there was a rush of voices from the opposite side, "Number 10, is that you? How are you? Are you in danger?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Fatty didn't know why, and was moved in his heart, "It's me, I'm fine, don't worry, I'm here...a person was caught here, he claimed to be the next acting director of the executive department, and said He came with the president, Bingzhuren."

"I discussed it with the doctor. You should take this person home. He may have some information that you are interested in." The fat man said quickly.

After hearing this answer, No. 13 obviously became nervous, but it was inconvenient to go into too much detail on the phone, so the two parties agreed that a few people from Jiangcheng would take him away and send him to a place, and then they would wait there.

Before leaving, Jiang Cheng deliberately confirmed with Wu whether there were still people watching them, and whether the president and candle holders had left. Wu closed his eyes, opened them again after a while, and nodded to Jiang Cheng affirmatively.

The journey went smoothly, and after handing over the person to No. 2 who came to pick him up, the people in Jiangcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

No. 2 checked carefully, then knocked Qian Mowen unconscious with a palm, and stuffed him into the back of the car.

A black car quickly disappeared into the night.

And not far from the black car, another unremarkable van followed the black car. The driver was an ordinary-looking woman with an average figure, and a young man with two knives on his waist sat on the co-pilot.

The young man straightened his waist, as if he was ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

…

In a building far away from here, a man sat on the sofa. The man closed his eyes and his face was peaceful, as if he was asleep.

Not far from the man, an old man covered in a gray robe walked slowly.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes, and there were rare double pupils in his pair of silver pupils.

The candle holder looked at the man and asked excitedly, "How is it?"

Naturally, the man who was the leader of the night watchmen raised his lips slightly, "The fish... got hooked!"

"Great!" said the candle holder excitedly.

The silver-eyed man held his breath and concentrated, and slowly stretched out his left hand. An incomprehensible scene appeared. A halo slowly emerged from the man's palm. After a while, it actually condensed into a person.

is a man.

If Jiangcheng and the others were here, they would immediately recognize that this man... was Qian Mowen who was caught by them just now and handed over to Lin Wan'er and his team.

Seeing Qian Mowen's head emerged, Candle Holder showed an envious expression, "President, over the years, I have seen dozens of disciples who have the door of strangeness, but it's true that you have such an ability. It's the only one."

"After all... who would have thought that there are disciples who can have two doors at the same time, two completely different abilities." Bingzhuren said with emotion indescribably.

"In these years, you have only used the ability of one of the doors, so no one knows that there is another door hidden in your body, and the ability of this door is actually invasion. Weird can also…”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man, "Uncle Gui, it's not that no one knows, don't you know?"

Hearing this, Bingzhu's face changed, and he realized instantly that he had made a slip of the tongue, and swallowed the rest of the words.

The silver-eyed man smiled with a relaxed expression, "Uncle Gui, don't be nervous, I'm just kidding, I trust you, and one of your words is not accurate, many people have seen my door, but the ones who really survived , but not many."

After finishing speaking, the silver-eyed man sighed, shook his head and said, "Of course, these people who live in my eyes don't count. They... have already merged with me and are a part of me. No one can take it away."

Thinking backwards, a picture suddenly flashed in Candle Bearer's mind. Some elders among the Night Watchmen once objected to the man in front of him taking over the position of the Night Watchman Guild Leader, but in the end, they all died, and their deaths were reasonable, leaving nothing behind. trace.

But only he knows the real reason why these people died~lightnovelpub.net~ They were killed by the man in front of him.

In a completely incomprehensible way.

This man can invade their consciousness, influence them subtly, and even develop to the end, directly ordering them to die in a way he wants.

This is an extremely complicated process, and candle holders don't quite understand it.

But now, this man has invaded Qian Mowen's consciousness.

That's right, everything today is a layout.

Their target is Crimson's command center.

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