A Weird Theater That Started In London Chapter 58

　　 Wednesday, ten o'clock in the morning.

　　 Brooklyn, underground nuclear defense base.

　　 The three ancestors lay on their own stone slabs, except for their bodies twitching twice from time to time, they are not much different from dead bodies.

　　 However, since last night, a piercing and sharp sound has never stopped.

　　 This is the ancestors communicating.

　　 The most rebellious old seven finally disappeared.

　　 The three ancestors wanted to let the servants go out to catch some tramps and the young children who had separated from their families to come back and take a good drink of blood to celebrate.

　　 As a result, last night, they suddenly felt that a familiar and unfamiliar will flooded into their minds.

　　 [Mankind has discovered the mystery of angel blood, they plan to break the ancient covenant... arrest you... save me... escape together... save me...]

　　 Obviously, this intermittent soul call comes from the seventh ancestor. It is the most special existence among the seven brothers——

Although everyone was conceived from the corpse of the fallen angel Azriel, they have the same roots, and logically speaking, their abilities should be almost the same, but the blood ancestors are different. It is a heterogeneous species spawned from the carrion of the throat, with weird methods. Not to mention, the spiritual power is far superior to other ancestors.

　　Because of this, it took a long time for the three ancestors to unite before they could barely sense where the blood ancestor was hiding, and the blood ancestor could still transmit the news even in the weakest form of the worm.

　　 At first, the ancestors did not believe these words.

　　 What's the credibility of a brother-killing bastard?

　　 It's dying to struggle.

　　 However, the following visual sharing made them panic instantly. Old Qi was locked in the cultivation tank, and the blood sampling needles were taken one by one, and the originally full and full body had long since dried up.

　　 The worst thing is that Lao Qi had just lay in the blood tank to replenish nutrition for a while, but had not fully recovered his spirit, he was taken away by the experimenters and started a new round of research.

　　 Humans didn't even kill it.

　　 instead used this to explore the mystery of white blood!

　　Because the ancestors saw that half-dead patients had undergone human experiments and injected the processed white blood in batches.

　　 After a while, heart disease, kidney failure, Parkinson's, cerebral palsy, these medically intractable diseases were defeated one by one by the purified high-quality white blood, and all the patients returned to their youth.

　　 For the ancestors, this is not a good thing at all. After all, human nature is greedy, and the three of them can also be made into medicine!

　　 "Humans will not let us go..."

　　 "Be the first to attack, and if we don't expand our ethnic group, we won't have the power to confront each other."

　　 "That's right."

　　 "What about the old seven?"

　　 "Go to save it, and bring a strong body by the way, when the time comes, the four of us will join hands to destroy the world."

　　The words fell, this radical ancestor stepped off the stone slab and moved his decayed body.

　　 The other two ancestors hesitated--

　　 "Have you not seen the situation clearly? Human beings are the protagonists of this era after all."

　　 "Old Qi used the greed of human nature to successfully divide them, but what was the end result? Not only failed to establish the undead dynasty, but also took himself into it. Now, human beings have moved towards unity, and the blood race has no chance."

　　 The dark basement became quiet.

Vaughan, the leader of the hunter squad, stood by and waited silently. Frankly speaking, he didn't want to fight with humans, especially after witnessing Duke almost killing through the corpse.

　　 "Start the war first, rescue Old Qi from the chaos, then find a new refuge, and wait patiently for our era."

　　 After some trade-offs, the three ancestors finally reached a consensus: immediately start a war to rescue the unwary brother, lest human beings study more secrets from it.

at the same time.

　　 A huge ship sailed into New York Harbor.

　　 Pan Ming, who has been drifting in the Atlantic Ocean for a long time, stood in front of the guardrail and looked at the city in front of him.

　　 In this situation, Pan Ming felt that he should raise his **** to the Statue of Liberty to express his inner irritability and regret.

　　 Since entering this world, he has been running along the wrong path.

　　 On the night of the plane accident, Pan Ming, who became the director of the international security company, received a task——

　　 Take the ocean-going ship to Europe and help Palmer, the chairman of Stone Heart Group, **** the goods.

　　 At that time, who can see the situation clearly?

　　 He thought that the principal was helping himself to intervene in the plot, and he happily got on the boat ticket to go to Europe.

　　 Then, it perfectly avoided all incidents and relied on news reports, Facebook and other social software to judge the situation in New York.

　　 Later, Palmer hired hackers to paralyze New York's communications network. Pan Ming completely lost the source of the information and could only stay at sea in a hurry.

　　 At this time, a black boy came over and said in a low voice, "Sir, the ship will arrive at the port right away. Someone from the New York Port Authority will take care of it. Then you will leave with the cargo."

　　 Hearing the words, Pan Ming restrained his boredom, waved his hand, and sent his men away like a mosquito. Don't stand here in the eye.

　　 "How are Lu Li and Duke? They agreed to work together... Sigh..."

　　 sent a meaningless complaint, Pan Ming flicked his cigarette **** onto the Statue of Liberty, turned and walked towards the cabin.

　　 After a short while, the goal of this European trip appeared in my hands——

　　 An exquisite and complicated suitcase.

　　 For this thing, he missed everything.

　　 I can't keep up with anything anyway, it's better to open it and take a look.

　　 Maybe, what good things are there.

　　 I have to say, now Pan Ming looks like a gambler who loses his eyes~www.mtlnovel.com~ He presses the password quickly, anxious.

　　 The next moment, the mechanical lock bounced off.

　　 Two torpedo-shaped bombs are in sight.

　　It's not far away and it takes a lot of time, just for this thing?

　　 Thinking of this, Pan Ming felt even more irritable.

　　 His eyes moved down unconsciously.

　　 The pattern sprayed on the middle of the explosive made him swallow the swear word.

　　 bright yellow fan-shaped icon, the outer circle is convex and the inner circle is concave.

　　 Although ordinary people have never had the opportunity to come into contact with this thing in their lives, they often see it in film and television dramas.

　　 Tactical nuclear bomb!

　　 At this moment, Pan Ming felt that his throat was abnormally dry and couldn't help swallowing.

　　 He was sure that he did not admit his mistake.

　　 How about setting off a firework in New York City?

　　 Anyway, if the two big mushrooms are planted, they will surely force the finale.

　　 Just when Pan Ming was struggling psychologically, the black boy knocked on the door: "Boss, the person in charge of receiving the goods is here."

　　 "Hmm...coming..."

　　 Pan Ming quickly put away the suitcase, and made up his mind, ran away with a tactical nuclear bomb.

　　What is an employer?

　　Can it be more important than saving the world?

　　 However, accidents always come so suddenly.

　　 A few minutes later, a familiar person appeared on the ship's deck.

　　 Weekdays.

　　 A professional villain who has been involved in the strategy of adjusting the tiger away from the mountain, as Palmer turned against the water and the blood ancestor was arrested, now there is only one card left in his hand—

　　 Before his death, Ehorst had smuggled two nuclear bombs into New York privately under the name of the Shixin Group, hoping to use them to solve the three ancestors.

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