Chapter 104: The Ferocity of the Drug Traffickers

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The BMW ignored them and accelerated forward. Ao Xi activated the siren beside him, signaling for the BMW to stop immediately.

Instead, the BMW sped up even more. Ao Xi instructed Anger to continue the chase while calling the dispatch center to send officers ahead to block the BMW’s path.

Just after making the call, he saw the BMW make a sudden U-turn.

“What’s this guy up to? Surrendering?” Anger asked.

“Doesn’t look like it. Stay alert.”

With Mr. Wei’s reassurance, I finally felt at ease. Soon, as my vision cleared, I noticed the thin mist that had previously shrouded the woods was gradually dissipating.

Shi Ziqing opened his mouth and exhaled a primal chaotic treasure seal. At the moment the innate slayer was born, an entire god was wiped out.

As for the Argentine Embassy? To spite Western countries, they probably didn’t mind sending such a low-level symbolic official.

However, since Long Tian wielded a wooden sword pressed to his own neck, the Mummy King relaxed. He was no longer as shocked by Long Tian’s sudden appearance before him.

I tried to wake ULOVE and prepare to let him rest upstairs for a while, but after waking, he stubbornly refused to go upstairs to sleep.

“This alchemy conference is not open to second-tier alchemists!” The announcement caused many imposing youths to instantly shrink back.

She couldn’t accept this reality, her expression sorrowful. She stared dumbly at the chessboard, motionless.

After a long while, Liu Qingye’s tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed. He had found a way to erase Chen Jing’s memories.

In the end, Fu Tianze’s love was full of petty calculations; unwilling to suffer losses, he asked clearly and directly.

Meanwhile, the walking corpses had already reached downstairs. Leading them was still the lowest-ranked Purple Zombie. Though its destructive power was far inferior to the Hairy Zombie, it was cunning, its eerie eyes constantly scanning as if searching for our whereabouts.

Looking closely, one could faintly see between the forest and palace ruins, tiny figures hiding like ants.

Fighting while speaking put some pressure on him. Those damn black-robed men always threw strange potions his way, forcing him to focus all his energy on countering them.

When a god feeds on human blood as “nourishment,” humanity becomes his prey, mere blood bags providing sustenance.

“The four great joys of life: relief after drought with sweet rain, meeting old friends in a foreign land, the wedding night, and receiving a golden rod of appointment. Today is my wedding night, so of course I’m happy.” His smile was faint, but the joy shining in his eyes and brow was unmistakable.

Luo Bi couldn’t help but laugh. Listening to her aunt, she learned that Luo Yuan had gone to great lengths to steal the show at this wedding. Unable to provide enough energy liquid, spiritual medicine, and energy stones herself, she promised benefits to Luo Wan and Luo Sha in exchange for many bottles of energy liquid and spiritual medicine.

Of course, in such a vast empire, among the imperial relatives, there were still those born as dragons and phoenixes. Just like Emperor Jiu Yu, who bestowed the title of Prince Hao, wielding great power and holding a significant position in the emperor’s inept court, standing on equal footing with the Li family.

The young man before me seemed stunned. Yun Mo, still with a cold expression, bypassed him and headed straight for the food window where the meals were coming back.

The ten-member fan club instantly fell into gloom. Without a manager, even if Yinyin was willing to set up a studio and they helped, they couldn’t truly open up opportunities for her.

“I have prepared everything according to Prince Jiu’s arrangements. I wonder if the plan on your side is proceeding smoothly?” Qin Shaobai took a crystal-clear shrimp dumpling with his chopsticks, ate it elegantly and slowly, then put down his chopsticks and asked.

He picked up the treasured sword with both hands held before his chest, placed his left index finger on the blade, and applied a slight force. A thin line of fresh blood slowly trickled down the edge of the sword.