Chapter 1000...
When the black detective Block led a group of police officers with real guns into the room, they only saw a corpse with empty eyes on the ground. It was Peter's body. Apart from this, there were no other signs of human presence. In the quiet room, there was only one TV set that was turned on and playing some program. The host's humorous commentary was the only source of sound in the room.
Jim reached out and touched Peter's body temperature, then turned around and said: "Boss, just died. Absolutely no more than fifteen minutes." The black detective with bloodshot eyes scratched his shiny head violently, his hand holding the gun trembling fiercely, "Get me after! Get me after!!" He roared, at the same time kicking a coffee table flying. The coffee table hit the wall and then bounced back onto the sofa. To be precise, it hit a remote control on the sofa.
With a "ding", the TV suddenly switched to a news channel. The black detective didn't have the mood to watch the news program, but vaguely heard: "Due to bad weather, Flight 179 bound for Paris, Europe, which was delayed, will take off on time at 2:06 pm, one hour later..."
The black detective in charge of the scene suddenly stopped and stared at the TV. He felt that something was off, but after thinking deeply, he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He rubbed his eyes and muttered, "Damn it. Once we catch those terrorists, I'm going to sleep for a few days..." After complaining, he said, "Jim, you stay here and guard the scene until the black mortician comes to deal with the body."
"Yes, sir."
The black detective finished speaking and led a large group of people out of the house in a hurry.
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"Li Shuangmu, where are we going next?" Bai Jue looked at Li Shuangmu.
In a dimly lit corner, Bai Jue, Wei Ming, Pan Longtao, and Li Shuangmu gathered together, each tightly gripping a handgun. Li Shuangmu smiled slightly and said, "The most dangerous place is also the safest place. Let's go back to where we were earlier." Upon hearing this, Bai Jue and the others widened their eyes in surprise. Bai Jue asked, "Is this okay?" Li Shuangmu's handsome face remained calm as always, with only a hint of confident smile, saying, "I won't joke about everyone's lives. Besides, our mission is to attract the attention of the small town police, making them too busy to worry about Yin Kuang and his group, rather than taking them on a wild goose chase. And you guys shouldn't treat them like fools either."
"......Alright, you're right too." Bai Jue shrugged and said: "Then let's go back immediately."
When Li Feng led the three Bai Jue to shuttle through the police's blockade area like a stroll, and stood in front of the door of the house where they first hid, the three Bai Jue looked at Li Feng with eyes as if looking at a monster. It turned out that everything was indeed under his control, just as Li Feng had said!
At the same time, Bai Jue also felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. "In terms of strategy, I am not as good as Yin Kuang, and in other areas, I am not better than Li Shuangyu... It seems that I need to reposition myself. Rather than comparing myself to these people and feeling uncomfortable, I might as well just do my best..." As for Wei Ming, he didn't think so much about it. Because he still trusted Li Shuangyu quite a bit. As for Pan Longtao, he became even more determined to integrate into the team led by Li Shuangyu.
She pushed open the door and knocked out the remaining guard, Jim, with ease. When she saw Peter's body was still there, Ling Feng let out a silent sigh of relief, her hand in her pocket also clenched tightly.
Just then, a voice suddenly came from the direction of the door. "Sorry, this is within my work scope." Everyone turned around abruptly and saw a black man in a black uniform standing at the door, smiling but not quite smiling as he looked at Li Xueyu, then swept his gaze over Bai Jue and the others before walking straight towards Peter's body.
Li Shuang and Mu Si were so scared that they didn't dare move at all.
Because they already knew that the one standing in front of them was the "Substitute Reaper" mentioned by Yin Kuang! A half-god level figure who had escaped death's design countless times and grasped the "Law of Death"! What could they do in front of such a person? That faint, eerie feeling had already broken through all their defenses, piercing their souls. Even Li Shuang, who could remain unmoved even when facing second-year or third-year seniors, felt a deep sense of powerlessness at this moment.
The four of them stared blankly as the black uncle squatted down, gently placing Peter's body into a body bag and then shouldering it. As he walked in front of Li Xue, he suddenly said: "The promise you made to the deceased, you should go fulfill. If you can survive, come here and do what you should do." After finishing speaking, he smiled slightly and left the room...
Leaving behind a person with their head down and surprise hidden in their eyes, and three people with puzzled expressions...
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Suburbs, outside an abandoned warehouse.
Yin Kuang hung up the phone and said, "Peter is dead. Now it's our turn. Zeng Fei, you're in charge of taking Sam to point A. Tang Rouyu, you'll take Jasmine to point B." Tang Rouyu asked, "What? Why do we have to separate them?" Yin Kuang explained, "This couple loves each other deeply. I'm afraid they'll sacrifice their own lives to save each other. That way, we won't get anything out of it. Besides, Sam's perception is extremely high, at least 15 points, and we can't underestimate him." On the side, Ouyang Mu asked, "Then why did you wake them up at the same time? Isn't that increasing the difficulty of rescuing them?"
Yin Kuang said, "Attack the heart is the best. Alright, everyone hurry up. If there are any questions, we'll talk about it later." After asking and asking, Yin Kuang was getting impatient. Tang Rouyu and Ouyang Mu exchanged a glance, nodding silently. Sometimes they felt that Yin Kuang was really terrifying...
"It's better not to offend him in the future... being able to get along with him is naturally the best." Tang Rouyu and Ouyang Mu both read each other's thoughts. Not long after, Zeng Fei, Tang Rouyu, and Ouyang Mu all followed Yin Kuang's arrangement and placed Sam and Molly in their respective positions. Then, Zeng Fei and Yin Kuang were responsible for rescuing Sam, while Tang Rouyu and Ouyang Mu took care of Molly. As for Qian Qianqian, she was arranged by Yin Kuang to contact Li Shuangmu. However, what made Yin Kuang curious was that when Qian Qianqian received the phone call, there wasn't much joy on her face. Yin Kuang secretly shrugged his shoulders, "Isn't she supposed to like talking to Li Shuangmu? The thoughts of girls are really..."
After a slight distraction, Yin Kuang's heart was stern, and he hid with Zeng Fei in one corner of the warehouse roof, closely watching Sam's movements... But why did Yin Kuang feel that he had neglected something, and always felt a shadow shrouding his heart.
What is it after all?
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International Airport.
"Ladies and gentlemen, attention. Flight 179 will be boarding in one minute at gate 46."
"Ladies and gentlemen, attention. Flight 179 will be boarding in one minute at gate 46."
"Ladies and gentlemen, attention. Flight 179 will be boarding in one minute at gate 46."
Some of the people waiting at the airport suddenly became noisy. Then they swarmed towards Gate 46.
"Oh, God! Finally waited. I swear, if I can't arrive in Paris on time, I'll sue this airline!" A big-bellied man with a shiny forehead flapped his arms and shouted at the two suit-clad bodyguards behind him: "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and get my luggage!" After finishing speaking, he shook his plump body and squeezed into gate 46. The golden skull pendant on his neck swayed back and forth, extremely eye-catching. If you look closely, you'll find that the eyes of the golden skull are always focused on the blue-and-white airplane outside...
The two men in suits hastily picked up their suitcases and followed.
In the corridor, when everyone was moving slowly in congestion, a shrill cry of a baby suddenly rang out, piercing people's eardrums.
That big-bellied man shouted, "Hey, can't you shut that little thing up? It's driving me crazy!" The black woman holding the baby retorted, "Shut your mouth." Then she rocked the baby in her arms to soothe it. But instead of stopping, the baby's wailing grew louder and more ear-piercing, its strange, throat-tearing cry making people feel anxious and annoyed.
"Hey, what's going on?"
"She wouldn't be a baby trafficker, would she? That child doesn't look anything like her..."
"Maybe she's abusing the baby. She should be taken to court..."
“……”
As a result, all sorts of gossiping voices were endless, and the more they talked, the more unpleasant it became. Even the airport staff responsible for security not far away noticed it. They walked over and said to the black woman, "Ma'am, please come with us."
The black woman slapped her forehead in annoyance, "Alright, alright! The Paris trip I've been looking forward to for so long has been ruined by you. I should have left you with your grandmother."
"Ma'am..." a security guard urged.
"Alright, alright! Damn it. Maybe the little guy is hungry. Do you want to watch me breastfeed him? I'll prove it to you, you're wrong. I am his real mother." As she said that, she was taken away by the police.
It's strange to say, as she moved away from the 179 flight, the baby in her arms stopped crying and even sucked on its small mouth, falling into a deep sleep. At this time, the black woman had already been taken to the security department office.
"Alright, ma'am, my men suspect you..."
But before the security chief could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly bulged out like a cow's. At that moment, the black woman suddenly felt a thick red light flashing through the room.
The next moment, a deafeningly loud explosion sound reverberated between heaven and earth.
Flight 179 just took off and exploded!!

