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"Captain, the third foreign affairs team has been completely wiped out."

At the bottom of the innermost floor of the Jinghe Dragon Palace, an unusually thin man hid in the shadows, leaning against the inner side of the bronze doorpost, and tapped the earphone on his right ear. "Notify the first team and the second team to give up the killing and withdraw to the dragon tomb to protect the target."

"Yes, sir." A captain responded from the headset.

"Beautiful! It's so beautiful. The collections of the last dragon in China are all works of art that are as beautiful as heaven. Ahhh, this trip is worthwhile, this trip is worthwhile!" A middle-aged white man who was fat and spherical, rubbing his short And the fat fingers looked at the various gold, stone and jade objects that filled the entire wall.The blue eyes were full of obsession.

"Mr. Smith, after reading this, please evacuate with us. The clown who disturbed your elegant mood has brought rescuers." The man from the darkness came out with a smile, and said to the fat man in English.

Mr. Smith, surrounded by a group of bodyguards in smart suits, did not take the captain's advice seriously. "Oh, nononno. It is far from enough. The most exquisite artwork in China is not the collection of Shenlong, but Shenlong itself. I will not leave until I see the Dragon King of Jinghe. Captain Seven, please let your People, break open the gate of the Dragon King's palace."

Captain Seven frowned without showing any trace, and still smiled and said: "Mr. Smith, if you go deeper, many unexpected things will happen. There are enemies outside and hidden dangers inside. For your safety, I suggest you to withdraw with us."

Mr. Smith didn't like this woman wearing a mask. He was standing outside the gate of the most sacred palace of art. How could he not go in and have a look?Therefore, his emotions became a little agitated. "Captain Seven, do you know what level of member I am in Shangli?"

"You are our distinguished diamond-level member, and that's why I'm here as the guard." Seven nodded in a neither humble nor overbearing way, appearing generous and courteous.If she didn't wear this tight black dress and that thick mask, anyone would think that she was a lady from a famous family.

"Even if I die, I believe that the membership fee I pay every year is enough for me to live for another ten years. What do you think?" Mr. Smith proudly touched the diamond badge on his chest, which was embellished with fine South African diamonds. A simple letter S.

"Of course, Shang will ensure your safety and the continuation of your life after death." Captain Seven's voice still seemed to be speaking with a smile, but his face under the mask was already covered with frost.

Mr. Smith glanced at the woman with a smile, and then turned his eyes to the giant dragon gate made of black black stone. "Then, please Captain Seven's teammates, please open this door. Quack..."

Seven looked at the door and nodded slightly. Immediately, five masked men in black rushed out from the darkness, carrying various magic weapons, and approached Panlong's body.

Outside the Dragon Palace, Guan Hua cleaned the battlefield.After killing these guys, he had four more guns and six grenades on him, as well as two military stabs with blood tanks and three vials of rotting corpse water.

To kill ghosts, Guan Hua's spiritual power is the sharpest weapon.

"Captain, the third foreign affairs team has been completely wiped out."

At the bottom of the innermost floor of the Jinghe Dragon Palace, an unusually thin man hid in the shadows, leaning against the inner side of the bronze doorpost, and tapped the earphone on his right ear. "Notify the first team and the second team to give up the killing and withdraw to the dragon tomb to protect the target."

"Yes, sir." A captain responded from the headset.

"Beautiful! It's so beautiful. The collections of the last dragon in China are all works of art that are as beautiful as heaven. Ahhh, this trip is worthwhile, this trip is worthwhile!" A middle-aged white man who was fat and spherical, rubbing his short And the fat fingers looked at the various gold, stone and jade objects that filled the entire wall.The blue eyes were full of obsession.

"Mr. Smith, after reading this, please evacuate with us. The clown who disturbed your elegant mood has brought rescuers." The man from the darkness came out with a smile, and said to the fat man in English.

Mr. Smith, surrounded by a group of bodyguards in smart suits, did not take the captain's advice seriously. "Oh, nononno. It is far from enough. The most exquisite artwork in China is not the collection of Shenlong, but Shenlong itself. I will not leave until I see the Dragon King of Jinghe. Captain Seven, please let your People, break open the gate of the Dragon King's palace."

Captain Seven frowned without showing any trace, and still smiled and said: "Mr. Smith, if you go deeper, many unexpected things will happen. There are enemies outside and hidden dangers inside. For your safety, I suggest you to withdraw with us."

Mr. Smith didn't like this woman wearing a mask. He was standing outside the gate of the most sacred palace of art. How could he not go in and have a look?Therefore, his emotions became a little agitated. "Captain Seven, do you know what level of member I am in Shangli?"

"You are our distinguished diamond-level member, and that's why I'm here as the guard." Seven nodded in a neither humble nor overbearing way, appearing generous and courteous.If she didn't wear this tight black dress and that thick mask, anyone would think that she was a lady from a famous family.

"Even if I die, I believe that the membership fee I pay every year is enough for me to live for another ten years. What do you think?" Mr. Smith proudly touched the diamond badge on his chest, which was embellished with fine South African diamonds. A simple letter S.

"Of course, Shang will ensure your safety and the continuation of your life after death." Captain Seven's voice still seemed to be speaking with a smile, but his face under the mask was already covered with frost.

Mr. Smith glanced at the woman with a smile, and then turned his eyes to the giant dragon gate made of black black stone. "Then, please Captain Seven's teammates, please open this door. Quack..."

Seven looked at the door and nodded slightly. Immediately, five masked men in black rushed out from the darkness, carrying various magic weapons, and approached Panlong's body.

Outside the Dragon Palace, Guan Hua cleaned the battlefield.After killing these guys, he had four more guns and six grenades on him, as well as two military stabs with blood tanks and three vials of rotting corpse water.

To kill ghosts, Guan Hua's spiritual power is the sharpest weapon.