Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

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Like a female mummy, Evelyn opened her mouth wide and shouted with unquestionable anger:
"Go grab the sword next to you and kill your uncle who is sleeping in the attic!"

"Hurry, go now!"

Eric didn't hesitate at all after hearing this.

He turned around and drew out the long sword that was decorated on the wall on his right.

Because he understood a truth a long time ago.

That is, when your mother calls your full name, it means you have to be obedient.

Otherwise, you will die a miserable death.

Holding a sword as tall as himself, Eric went up the stairs while winking frantically at his father.

After the two men communicated, they finally concluded that their uncle might not survive tonight.

The two men looked at each other and whispered:

"Are you glad to be home, son?"

Eric smiled with a guilty conscience:
"Happy, very happy."

O'Connor handed the book he had just found to his son.
"There's also good news. This year is the Year of the Scorpion. I think you'll like it. After all, aren't scorpions your favorite?"

Eric caught the book his father threw to him with his right hand and saw a black scorpion pattern on it.

Show a "sincere" smile:

"Oh, I respect my father, I love him so much."

"So, what will uncle do later?"

"As usual, I'll beat him up and you'll chop him up, so cooperate!"

"Uh, what if it gets cut?"

"Don't worry, your uncle has been trained by your mother for the past few years, and he is even more agile in hiding than he was ten years ago."

"After all, your mother has been so amazing in the past few years, it's hard for Jonathan and I not to improve."

After discussing countermeasures, the father and son stood at the door of the attic, and O'Connor kicked them open without any hesitation.

"Oh!"

Accompanied by a loud bang.

Behind the door, Eric and O'Connor only saw Jonathan and a woman in the room.

However, in addition to the two people they expected, there were four burly men with dark skin and wearing red cloaks.

When they turned their heads to look over, they all looked like they were not someone to be trifled with.

The four looked at O'Connor and Eric who kicked the door open.

The closest to them, a square-headed, round-faced, sturdy man in red, spoke directly:
"We are looking for the owner of the villa, O'Connor. You'd better not meddle in other people's business."

"It has nothing to do with you!"

O'Connor listened carefully.

He lifted up his son by the collar and nodded vigorously:

"Yes. That's O'Connell."

"Sorry to bother you guys!"

Done.

Take a step back.

"Oh!"

He closed the door without any hesitation.

In the room, the third-tier celebrity who was getting dressed also nodded:
"Yes, he is O'Connell, the owner of this villa."

After the woman finished speaking, she skillfully found a corner, squatted down with her back to the wall, and covered her ears.

Appears to be unusually sensible.

Jonathan saw that he had only gone to the toilet, but when he came out he ended up like this.

It took a while for me to recover.

After the women squatted down, Jonathan was thrown onto the sofa by one of them.

Then he swallowed his saliva and said to the four people:

"Wait, is it too late for me to say now that the one just now was O'Connor?"

The four men in red looked at me as if they were taking me for fools.

Then an old man walked out of the suite.

Jonathan looked at the old man in a suit and leather shoes wearing a red cloth and said with sudden enlightenment:

“No, wait five of you, you are not Mr. Silla’s people, right?”

Old man: "Of course not."

Jonathan breathed a sigh of relief, then asked:
"Then if you're Johnny's guy, I'll pay you back on Tuesday."

"I swear!"

The old man in red listened to Jonathan's words without any expression, turned around and sat on the sofa:
"I don't know any Johnny. Our purpose is to find the Death Bracelet."

"Ah, yes, it's tasteful and worth collecting. It's an Anubis brand bracelet..."

The old man interrupted:
"Tell me, where is the bracelet?"

"Oh, yes, the bracelet, well said, where is it?"

The old man's expression did not change at all:
"Mr. O'Connell, our patience is limited."

Jonathan looked at the four henchmen around him who had drawn their scimitars and daggers.

"Oh, yes, yes, the Death Bracelet."

"I remember that I lost the card game yesterday."

The old man chuckled:
"I hope you don't, Mr. O'Connell."

"Now we can still talk calmly."

"Because later..."

"It won't be long. Let me do it!"

As the charming voice sounded, a graceful figure "flew" in from the open window.

His bare feet landed silently.

The woman held a colorful barnacle in her hand.

The other hand held an ancient white book.

Compared with these two, Jonathan's eyes first looked at the breasts and then at the buttocks.

Then comes the face, and finally the two things in the hands.

Facing this woman dressed in a special way, Jonathan swallowed hard and suppressed the whistle:

"Cleopatra?"

"Well, if you guys use the honey trap, I really might not be able to resist."

After saying that, he collapsed and lay flat on the sofa.

The beautiful woman approached with a seductive posture.

Didn't mind Jonathan's green gaze at all.

And it sounded like "O'Connor" was even a little happy about the way he was addressed.

After all, he was right.

To some extent, I deserve this name.

The beautiful woman came up to him with a mysterious smile:
"Where's your wife?"

"not here?"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't dare to have sex at home."

"What a boring and uninteresting man."

The beautiful woman looked at the woman squatting in the corner and said with a chuckle.

Jonathan tilted his head:
"My wife?"

"You mean Evelyn?"

"Oh, I think he is either in Germany or in Tibet."

"She likes running around anyway."

The old man in red next to him was stunned:
"Tibet?"

"East? She can enter?"

Jonathan shrugged.

"We still have some connections."

"At least we can enter the East at will."

As he spoke, Jonathan elegantly crossed his legs.

The old man gave a look.

The two men in red behind him started searching the room.

The beautiful woman said regretfully:

"That's a shame. I thought I could see this old friend of mine!"

Soon, a palm-sized token made of brass was turned out.

The old man in red looked at the stiff expression on Jonathan's face and said with a smile:

"What an unexpected bonus, is this it?"

"A badge?"

The beautiful woman took it from the old man:
"No, this is not a badge. In the ancient East, it's called a token."

“It’s a symbol of power.”

"As expected of the couple who sealed Imhotep again, they even have something like this."

As she spoke, the beautiful woman stuffed the token directly into her chest. Jonathan was stunned, and only one thought came to his mind.

It is so deep, too deep, unfathomable!
The pervert-like gaze made the beautiful woman smile even more.

Then his fingers moved.

In the barnacle placed on the table, a dark Egyptian cobra was sticking out of the mouth of the barnacle.

It spit out the snake head and made a hissing sound.

Beautiful and deadly!
"So, Mr. O'Connell, can you talk now?"

"After all, this Egyptian cobra is very poisonous."

It seems to confirm this statement.

There was a loud thunder outside the window when the woman came.

Two flashes of lightning appeared.

The people in red and the mysterious woman around them appear even more dangerous.

Seeing the cobra slowly crawling over, Jonathan twitched the corner of his mouth:
"Downstairs, there is a safe, combination lock 45236..."

However, even such a beautiful woman still had no intention of stopping.

Let the black cobra crawl over with its scarlet, blood-filled tongue.

Finally it came to Jonathan's wriggling Adam's apple.

"Fuck, wait, wait."

"I've told you, guys. I've told you."

"You can't kill me."

The beautiful woman looked at Jonathan's vivid expression and said with a smile:

"When did we promise you that we wouldn't kill you?"

Jonathan shouted angrily:
"Fuck, isn't this the rule of the underworld?"

“You didn’t comply!”

"I'm going to report you to the fascists!"

Jonathan, who was talking about all sorts of things, had already cursed his brother-in-law a hundred times in his heart.

I have delayed for so long and you are still not ready to save me???
Looking at the dangerous woman getting closer and closer.

At this moment, O'Connor's roar was heard from outside the closed door.

"Jonathan!!!"

After hearing this voice, Jonathan, who was slumped on the sofa the previous second, stood up immediately.

He made a face towards the beautiful woman with her chest exposed.

Because of the posture just now, the beautiful woman's key parts were very close to Jonathan's face.

It was such a sudden change that even though the beautiful woman was no longer an ordinary person, she still didn't have time to react.

Just like a normal girl, she subconsciously slapped him.

And it was like this wasn't the first time Jonathan had done this.

The gentleman who was hit by the slap rolled over skillfully and fell down.

It can be said that the whole process is smooth and unobstructed.

One second later.

The heavy recoil of retro firearms fully collides the gunpowder.

Accompanied by the boom of the gun muzzle.

In an instant, bowl-sized holes were punched into the wooden door.

The beautiful woman who reacted the fastest came to her senses, grabbed the old man in red beside her, and jumped out of the window as Jonathan lay down.

The four strong men in red were a beat slower.

They were shot like sieves by O'Connor and Evelyn, who were standing still and fully armed outside the door.

After all, in the current timeline, World War I has ended, and this is the time when high-powered weapons are prevalent and rampant.

Under the roar of the gun.

It took less than three seconds.

The entire attic of the villa changed from its previous aristocratic temperament to a dilapidated and damaged style.

Because the door was smashed to pieces.

Seeing two people jumping out of the window to escape, O'Connor immediately stopped shooting.

"Okay, son, you can turn around now."

"Wow, Dad, have you always been this violent?"

Jonathan, holding his head, pushed away the existence on his body and said:
"Believe me, Eric, your parents weren't like this before."

"It's all the fault of the Zhongzhou team."

After saying that, he spat out what he had been holding in his mouth.

It was exactly the "token" that the beautiful woman and her friends had searched for before.

Then wipe it and put it away carefully.

Evelin, who saw this scene, walked forward and raised her leg high.

It seems that he intends to chop Jonathan's head directly, killing his own brother for the sake of justice.

However, just as he raised his hand and before he could kick it out, he was picked up by O'Connor.

"Calm down, calm down, dear."

"This is my biological brother."

“Yes, yes, Evelin, I am your biological brother.”

Evelin looked at the furnishings in the room, and the woman in the corner whose clothes were not even properly dressed.

Like a lioness on the African grassland roaring:
"Jonathan, I'm going to kill you!!!"

The few people who wanted to say something soon heard the sound of a group of people running downstairs, and there were obviously quite a few of them.

At the same time, a man shrouded in black robes suddenly walked out from the stairs.

The three adults in the room were all startled.

The bearded Ade looked at the machine gun pointed at him and took off his hood.

O'Connor and Evelyn finally let down their guard:
"Ade?"

"How will you be here?"

O'Connor asked.

"Oh my god, is this Ade? He looks so handsome after shaving his beard?"

Jonathan stood up and shouted in disbelief.

Looking at everyone's surprised expressions, Adebei stepped forward:

"My friends, I will explain this question later."

"We don't have much time now."

After saying that, he glanced at the group of people in red clothes who were looking up downstairs.

After the two sides looked at each other.

The weapons in their hands were loaded again.

O'Connor and Evelyn, who saw this scene, also cursed inwardly.

He pulled everyone towards the other side of the passage.

As they walked, Evelyn said:
"Let me make it short, what happened?"

"No, I'm afraid I have guessed it, dear, look!"

Several people followed O'Connor's finger and looked towards the open window of the attic.

I saw a dry hand reaching up from below.

Then a familiar figure appeared.

He opened his yellow, rotten mouth towards them.

"Roar!"

The huge roar even tore open the corners of its mouth, revealing the grayish-white strips of flesh inside.

Looks disgusting and horrible.

And everyone who saw this scene.

O'Connor reacted the fastest and picked up Eric from the ground and carried him on his shoulders.

No one said a second word, and they all ran out in tacit understanding.

At this time Evelin said quickly:
"Okay, you don't need to explain."

"Where's the support?"

"Where are your people?"

"Also, tell me, who resurrected Imhotep? Did he come to England?"

O'Connor took off a machine gun from his body and threw it at Adebei.

As the leader of the men in black, the former bearded man skillfully pulled the bolt of his gun and fired at the sound of people running below him.

Then he followed up with:
"No backup, just me."

"And it wasn't Imhotep who came, it was another group of people, but they had already stolen the crystal that sealed Imhotep."

"I followed you all the way from Hamunatta."

"Their current target is the Death Bracelet. We can't let them get it."

O'Connor looked at the cloth-wrapped box behind him:
"Don't worry, even though you didn't say it, I guessed it."

"Jonathan, go ahead!"

After saying that, O'Connor threw Eric out and fired a burst of bullets from his gun. (End of this chapter)