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Chapter 200 Shocking News
In South America, in the Amazon rainforest, a haggard-looking old man is strolling leisurely in it. This rainforest, which is regarded as a restricted area of ​​life, grows the most types of poisons in the world, but in his eyes, it is infinite. Paradise above.

His hair was white, his face was wrinkled, and his skin was covered with patches of age spots. He looked old and dying.

But what is surprising is that his footsteps are still light, his eyes are shining brightly, and his spirit is more vigorous than some young people.

When he was walking in the rainforest, all the ferocious beasts stayed away, because there was a torrent in front of him, a torrent composed of poisonous insects. Wherever he passed, nothing grew, and even the vegetation was eroded by the poison into a piece of withered yellow.

"Heaven is nothing more than this. In this world, the only poisonous insect farm that can be compared with Southeast Asia is here. Babies, give me enough surprises."

The old man muttered to himself, with a flash of joy in his eyes, all kinds of poisonous insects that others would avoid were more obedient and obedient than any pet in front of him.

At this time, suddenly a thin old man walked quickly behind him. This thin old man had gray hair and looked to be in his 70s or [-]s.

"Respected Teacher Mahaji, just now I got the news that something happened on Bavarun Island." The skinny old man stood respectfully behind the white-haired old man, his face remained unchanged when he spoke, but his eyes were somewhat flustered.

Mahaji turned around slowly, fixed his eyes on the skinny old man, with a gloomy face, and squeezed out a word in a depressed tone: "Say!"

"According to the urgent news from our people, Bavaron Island encountered a thunderstorm, and then an earthquake occurred, and the magma in the ground submerged the entire island."

The skinny old man heard dissatisfaction from the teacher's tone, and the turmoil and anger caused by this news were also within his expectations.

When Master Mahaji heard the news, his body shook, his face flushed, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and shouted: "Ibudullah, you have misunderstood me, you should be killed, you should be killed, you should be killed! "

The poisonous insects around seemed to feel the anger in his heart, ready to move, made a hissing sound, and made an attack posture.

"Teacher, please calm down. Junior brother Ibudullah has been buried on the island. It is said that no one on the island was spared." The thin old man clasped his palms together in fear, and looked at the master in front of him in fear.

Mahaji slowly closed his eyes to calm down his excited mood. After a long time, he opened his eyes again and said slowly: "Impossible, there is a sacred tree guarding there, and there is no possibility of an earthquake. Besides, I have arranged a set of formations passed down from ancient times outside, and there will definitely be no thunderstorms."

"There must be something wrong here, Chakeyou, let someone investigate, find out what happened, no matter who is involved, I will not let him go, I will make those guys' lives worse than death..."

There was a monstrous anger in Mahaji's tone, and there was a terrifying killing intent in his eyes. At this moment, his eyes were red, and the robe on his body was automatic without wind.

Bavaron Island (i.e. Forbidden Island) was arranged by him after 40 years of painstaking effort, which contained a great opportunity, which was also his hope, but overnight, decades of painstaking efforts were wasted. The opportunity that is about to come to fruition is fleeting, and this kind of disappointment puts him on the verge of losing control.

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In the old European castle, the leader of the Tartarus organization was doing prayer homework in the sacrificial hall, and a white man in a black robe hurried in from outside.

After the leader finished praying, the black-robed man whispered, "Boss, Phil is missing, and everyone sent to Southeast Asia has lost contact."

"No news from all the people? Go ask our yellow-skinned friends, that's their territory." The leader's face was calm, and there was no change because of the news.

But the man in black knew his leader, and the calmer he was, the angrier he became. Several priests and the elites in the organization disappeared together. Even though the Tartarus organization was strong, it also hurt its vitality.

"Boss, according to the information that Phil sent before, Emily escaped halfway, and news of her came from Armenia just now."

After the man in black got the news of Emily, he immediately rushed to tell the leader that the civet Emily had won the trust of the leader in the organization, and the outside world compared her to the flower of Tartarus.

"Catch her, dead or alive. I want to see her body or her body. Someone must be responsible for the failure of this operation."

The leader said coldly that although Emily was his confidant, at this time, he still chose to use the only surviving Emily as a scapegoat.

Because under the premise of Phil's disappearance, as the leader of the organization, he must make an explanation for the failure of the operation, otherwise, those people of the Tartarus Presbyterian Church would not let him go.

"Boss, regarding that young man named Lin Fan, do we need to plan the next move?"

The man in black asked the last question. This action caused heavy losses to the organization. Whether to continue targeting Lin Fan requires the leader to clarify the answer.

"We brandished our swords and mistook a ferocious lion for a weak lamb. We paid a heavy price for this. It is unforgivably stupid to make the same mistake a second time. All actions against him are cancelled. We should give him the respect he deserves."

The leader replied in a deep voice, without any emotion in his tone. He frankly admitted his previous mistakes in front of his subordinates, because he defined Lin Fan as a lamb that could be slaughtered at will, but it turned out that it was a lamb that chose to kill. beast.

"However, leader, if this happens, the reputation of our organization will be greatly affected." The man in black reminded him kindly.

The leader whispered: "We can slaughter the weak because of our reputation, but we cannot easily cast our anger on the strong, because the strong are never the object of others' anger."

……

In a small rural courtyard in Armenia, Eastern Europe, blood was flowing on the ground. The air here was filled with a thick blood. Seven or eight corpses were lying on the ground. Their throats were cut by sharp knives, and blood flowed from their bodies. drain.

The man in the black suit sat slumped on the ground, with a forced smile on his face, and he said to the blonde beauty in front of him with a trembling voice: "Emily, this is an order from the leader, this is not a personal grudge, you know, I never had any ill intentions towards you."

Emily smiled softly, waved her jade hand lightly, a white light flashed across the throat of the man in black, and a line of blood spurted out.

She turned around and looked disappointedly at the shivering young girl behind her. She had black hair, blue eyes, and a familiar yet unfamiliar face. The girl's eyes were full of fear and regret.

"You have failed my hopes. I never imagined that the person I trusted the most would betray me."

After that, Emily slowly raised the thin blade in Emily's hand, and quietly cut across the girl's throat, blood spurting out.

　Thanks to Pharaoh should go to hell (￣'i￣;), Chengda Auto Glass for the reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)