Volume 1: The Bridge Man Chapter 53 Take the Head Away
Qiao Ji didn't ask her why she handled important information so casually, which was not in line with his current personality.
I guess this female scholar in black really doesn't take her subordinates seriously. As long as she is fine, that's enough. If the information of her subordinates is exposed, they will die.
What if something goes wrong?
Of course we will be buried together. Why would I care so much about you when I'm already dead?
If you think about it from a selfish perspective, it does make sense. Apart from her generous figure, there's nothing else to suggest about her.
The speed of betrayal is quite fast, but there is not much important information.
The shadow soldier checked it and made sure there was no problem before handing the phone to Qiao Ji.
But Qiao Ji didn't take it and asked the shadow soldier to move away.
He asked, "Do you dare to kill someone?"
The woman's expression was shocked, and there was light in her eyes. Some strength emerged from her weak body. "I will kill whoever the master says to kill."
"So, do you know how to kill someone?"
Qiao Ji narrowed his eyes slightly.
The woman twisted her body, with hope of life on her face, and forced a smile.
"My skills are clumsy. Although I have killed more than ten people, I only know how to drug them. I hope you can teach me."
The Antique Appraisal Society is mostly composed of lunatics and scholars, but there are more perverts in their original sin category. Some of them like to torture and kill, and call it art. It is possible that the adult in front of him has this kind of hobby.
But it doesn’t matter. She can learn art as long as she can survive .
"Oh, it seems you are a promising talent."
I don't deserve your advice.
Qiao Ji made a beheading gesture , and one shadow soldier drew his sword decisively, while another shadow soldier grabbed her hair and lifted up her limp body.
At the same time, her fair and slender neck was also exposed.
At that moment, she finally saw Qiao Ji. Although he was wrapped in the soul-devouring blood-stained robe, she was very excited.
The jealous High Priest let me look him in the face and said that I was a 'promising talent'. Did that mean he acknowledged me?
From lust to jealousy?
Why not? For someone like her, this is no psychological burden at all. It doesn't matter who she works for.
What's more, the Jealous lineage is now missing its backbone. If I join, I might be promoted and given more powerful power.
One can even become a deacon, be endowed with the seed of jealousy, and gain even greater power...
She was daydreaming.
There was a flash of knife.
The shadow soldier's knife was fast and accurate, and her neck was an obvious target.
She saw a headless corpse falling forward, covered in wounds, which looked slightly familiar, especially the remnant of a crossbow arrow on its shoulder.
"That seems to be my body."
[Ding! Strong soul +1]
The shadow soldier stepped forward, knelt on one knee, grabbed the woman's hair and presented her head.
Joe was greatly shocked.
Then he asked him to take it away with disgust, "Take it away, take it away, take your head away!"
Why did you give me the head? It's disgusting.
"Take the body away as well. Bring a bucket of gasoline to the beach and burn it. Scatter the ashes directly into the sea." Qiao Ji ordered.
Since it is a material that can be molded, just pour gasoline on it and mold it as much as you can until it becomes ashes!
But at this moment, the sound of heartbeat , like thunder.
A beam of light suddenly burst out from the woman's head. Qiao Ji didn't expect that he could still attack after his head fell off, but fortunately he had the Soul-Devouring Blood Robe. He waved his sleeves, and the blood robe extended out. The ghost face on it opened its mouth and bit towards the flying light.
The light was steadily caught by the Soul-Eating Blood Robe, but it was not swallowed up.
Isn’t it said that the Soul-Devouring Blood Robe will devour things like mental power? Isn’t this mental power?
The portal next to Qiao Ji's hand slowly shrank. He made preparations to block both mental and energy attacks.
But now he didn't quite understand the situation.
I have recharged my soul into the system myself, so what is left?
The sleeves of the Soul-Devouring Blood Robe turned into a red python with a ghost head, and it bit the ball of light in its mouth.
Threads of colorful electric current flowed out from Qiao Ji's body and poured into the ball of light in Guitou's mouth.
Am I electrocuted?
when
A dark red object passed through the Soul-Eating Blood Robe and fell to the ground.
The shadow soldier immediately stepped forward, picked up the thing, held it in his hand, and presented it to Qiao Ji.
It was a dark red crystal, shaped like a heart with a streak of pink in the middle.
Qiao Ji touched himself and didn't feel any discomfort, nor did he know why he was emitting discharge.
How strange, could it be that I really have special powers that haven't been awakened?
Then he tried twice, but even with a constipated expression, he didn't produce any electricity.
So, is it related to the Soul-Eating Blood Robe?
Unfortunately, the female lust scholar was having a great time with the shadow soldiers at the moment, so there was no way to ask her.
You might as well ask someone from the Original Sin department.
Qiao Ji asked the shadow soldier to bring the woman's cell phone over, and he took a look at the contents on the memo.
"You have quite a lot of bank cards. No wonder you have to write them down."
Qiao Ji only needed to take a look and let the shadow soldier take it to the corner and cover it with a stainless steel basin.
It’s not because he will explode if he looks at it one more time, but because he has memory space and can look through it at any time.
Money on bank cards is the most difficult to use, as it will leave traces.
The three burrows and escape funds she prepared for herself were good, even if Qiao Ji already had a training ground and was not short of money, it would be a waste.
You can ask the shadow soldiers to take it and then throw it to any welfare home or poor family.
It is impossible for him to use it himself. Qiao Ji is a pure and innocent person, how could he get involved in dirty money?
When the next time Akatsuki... No, the Original Sin Organization holds a meeting, he will find a way to disrupt the situation.
But there was a problem, he didn't know what the original jealous high priest sounded like.
Even if he knew, he had never learned the skills in this area and could not disguise his voice.
Therefore, even if you want to use the soul in your hand to cosplay Conan, it is not easy to get a transformation device.
What's more, it's a virtual space and you can't bring physical things in.
Well... at worst they can just announce that the Jealous High Priest has been replaced. They don't know whether the person under the Soul-Devouring Blood Robe is a human or a dog, so they will probably just think that someone got lucky.
But I have to plan carefully what to say when the time comes to confuse them.
The shadow soldiers were cleaning and brought sea water to wash the floor.
The black-clad female scholar of the lustful school of thought sprayed a pool of dark red liquid on the ground after being beheaded, making it impossible to step foot here.
"Clean it up a bit, and get two more people to bring in all her luggage from the room, and then clean up the scene."
Although it was highly unlikely that anyone would come to find her in this newly rented house, Qiao Ji still asked the shadow soldiers to clean up the scene.
I have her cell phone in my hand, and I can tell the landlord to check out in a few days.
As long as you don't want the remaining rent, I think the landlord won't mind.
Well, let's spend the first half of tonight collecting the funds of the female scholar in black, and in the second half of the night, capture the other four investigators in gray and interrogate them.
Although Qiao Ji didn't have much hope for these low-level people, what if there were unexpected gains?
