Chapter 624 Everything Is Under Control

"……Um?"

Liu Qingyan raised her head in confusion and looked at the leaden sky.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to hear a voice mixed in the sighing wind, floating out from the intersection of the gray world...

The moment this sound rang out, the shadow centipedes around her were like exploding hairs. They let out a loud explosion, and their huge bodies quickly circled on the ground, then plunged into the ground and disappeared, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying. thing.

"That is……"

Now Chen Ling has been taken away by members of Fu Sheng Hui, and other Dusk Club members have also disappeared. In this messy sea of ​​blood, only Liu Qingyan is standing here alone... and she is the only one who heard this voice.

Liu Qingyan frowned and stared at the sky for a long time, then walked away.

In her mind, the conversation between Chen Ling and Yang Muquan a few minutes ago emerged:

"I can tell you what I know, or I can be arrested...but I have a condition." Chen Ling pointed at Liu Qingyan in the crowd, "She is not a member of the Twilight Club, she is a female artist I forcibly kidnapped. , if you let her go, I will follow you."

After saying that, Chen Ling looked back at Liu Qingyan, her gaze as deep as an abyss.

At that time, Liu Qingyan was even ready to stand behind Chen Ling and fight her way out, but when she heard these words, she suddenly froze...

To others, this sentence may contain many subtle meanings, and they can also conjure up many outrageous and exaggerated emotional dramas, such as a member of the Twilight club who robbed a female artist for her beauty, but secretly developed feelings for him during the relationship. Then domineering love, unrestrained love, etc., such as "the gangster fell in love with me" plot.

But Liu Qingyan is so smart, she clearly knows that Chen Ling has no such thoughts towards her, and Chen Ling's look obviously has other deep meanings.

"Lord Chen Ling...what exactly do you need me to do?"

Liu Qingyan murmured to herself.

…

Several figures walked along the ruined streets.

Many members of Fu Sheng Hui surrounded the red robe, their faces were serious, their bodies were tense, and they looked like they were ready for battle.

6 of Hearts Chen Ling's name was well known to them, and after witnessing the scene of Chen Ling's crazy massacre and heart-gnawing scene just now, the red dress had left a deep psychological shadow on them... Such a monster was escorted away Around them, no one dares to relax at all.

"Wang Jincheng, your injury is too serious. Go back and rest first." Yang Muquan glanced at Wang Jincheng, who was at the end of the team.

"……good."

Wang Jincheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

A top wanted criminal like the 6 of Hearts would definitely not be detained in an ordinary cell in the police station, and would most likely go to the headquarters of Fu Sheng Hui... As a non-Fu Sheng Hui member, Wang Jincheng did not have the authority to enter.

Fusheng-e is different from the law enforcement officers in the Aurora Realm. Any Shinto owner can become a law enforcement officer, while Fusheng-e only recruits "Ao Shinto". This is also the reason why Wang Jincheng is already a sixth-level strongman, but he can still only stay in the police station.

Wang Jincheng turned around and was about to leave. Chen Ling, who was surrounded by the crowd, suddenly spoke:

"Director Wang."

Wang Jincheng paused, looked back, and looked at Chen Ling with a wary expression.

"...Thank you for your protection. As I said, you are a good person." Chen Ling smiled slightly, "I will look for you again."

"???"

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Wang Jincheng's face suddenly looked as ugly as a fly. He glared at Chen Ling fiercely, "You don't need to define who I am... Also, I don't want to see you again."

Wang Jincheng left without looking back.

Chen Ling looked at this scene with a smile, and a cold snort came from beside him,

"Give up, you have no chance to come back here... There are only two endings left for you, death, or eternal imprisonment."

It was Yang Muquan who spoke. He took out his hands from his pockets and drew a random picture in the void. A square black frame was outlined around Chen Ling, enclosing her whole person in it.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ling's figure became visibly flat, as if compressed into this black frame, like a one-frame color cartoon of the same height as a person.

A flash of surprise flashed in Chen Ling's eyes. He grabbed the black frames on both sides with both hands and tried to break them open, but he couldn't shake them... Chen Ling tried to step out of the black frame again, but he No matter where you go, front, back, left or right, you feel like you are standing still in a black frame, like a comic space that is completely isolated from the outside world.

Yang Mudog waved his hand gently, and Chen Ling in the comic frame floated up like a balloon and followed behind him.

In the frame, Chen Ling's mouth opened and closed in surprise, but no sound was made. Only a line of text bubbles popped up from the side:

——[What a magical skill. 】

Yang Muquan didn't look at Chen Ling again. Instead, he inserted his hands into the pockets of his black and white spotted jacket, stepped hard on the ground with his soles, and black comic lines full of power and speed emerged from his side.

His figure leaped into the air instantly, spanning hundreds of meters in one jump!

Chen Ling, who was dressed in red in the comic frame, automatically followed him closely, leaving no room for escape.

Chen Ling tried several methods, but couldn't get out of the frame. After all, Yang Muquan was a seventh-level expert. It was easy to trap him at the third level... Fortunately, he didn't plan to escape. Dressed in red, she leaned against the edge of the frame and yawned lazily.

The next moment, a white shadow suddenly swept out from behind and silently crashed into the frame where Chen Ling was.

"Huh?"

Chen Ling raised his eyebrows and saw clearly that it was a flying white dove, which crashed into his side from outside the picture frame, and its body immediately turned into a flat white letter paper, floating silently in front of him.

In the upper left corner of this letter paper, there was a miniature version of the "Meihua J" pattern and an elegant magic hat.

Is it him?

In Chen Ling's mind, the tall and mysterious appearance of Meihua J emerged, and he was inevitably a little surprised... You know, Yang Muquan is a seventh-level, and Meihua J's white dove can actually pass through the picture frame silently and come to his side, so Meihua J himself is at least a seventh-level.

Moreover, this method of sending letters by white doves and the magic hat in the corner made Chen Ling guess his path... Meihua J had told him before that although his path was also the way of the God of Drama, he did not focus on his own changes and disguises. It seems that his skill tree is all about item changes.

Magic, how can it not be considered a kind of "drama"?

At this time, there was only a simple sentence on the letter paper:

"Need support?"

Seeing these four words, Chen Ling chuckled, bit his finger casually, and wrote four big words on it with blood:

——【All under control】.