Astraea is a world intelligence leader, and it is not surprising that she would know about the tragedy that happened in Dubai, Mo Fan.
Moreover, Zu Huanyao represents the country and the Magic Association anyway. It is impossible to get the most authentic information from him. He can at most guide him.
The truth of the matter still needs to be explored by oneself.
But Astraea is different, what you get from her is often the most real and naked!
This is what Mo Fan needs now!
She showed up at exactly the right time.
"Go to a place with me. These people must have something you want to know, if you can trust me." Astraea said to Mo Fan.
After saying that, Astraea was already walking in front and did not need to wait for Mo Fan to answer. She seemed to be sure that Mo Fan would come.
Mo Fan allowed Fuluo Yalong to move freely outside the city while he followed Astraea.
They are both of the shadow system, and both of them have reached a very high level of cultivation. Traveling in the dark night sand on the outskirts of Dubai, Mo Fan and Astraea are like two night elves playing in the night, easily Extremely fast, dancing in the cold evening wind.
It was a golden tent, with several giant elephants and camels crawling around the tent. A group of people were surrounding a bonfire, drinking freely and saying some obscene words.
Mo Fan roughly counted, there were seven people in total.
"Have you seen it? I don't think you recognize the other accessories on their waists." Astraea said.
Mo Fan saw it, so he took the steps of the ghost and quietly walked behind the turbaned man with a beard among the seven people.
The thumb was slightly bent, forming a very short finger dagger with a dark and turbid air on it, and it gently touched the neck of the bearded man.
"head!"
The other six people stood up suddenly, looking in shock as Mo Fan, who looked like a ghost of an assassin, appeared behind the bearded man.
Mo Fan stared at the other six people. At the same time, six strands of turbid energy separated from his body and turned into six shadows without faces, only Mo Fan's outline.
These six shadows kept the same movements as Mo Fan, pressing the sharp point of their thumbs against their throats.
"Where is your guild president?" Mo Fan asked.
"Don't ask them, I know." Astraea followed.
As soon as the words fell, the necks of all seven people were wiped open, and the blood was spread like an artistic fountain in the spring towards the bonfire in the center. The bonfire swayed and seemed to be more vivid.
Seven people fell to the ground at the same time, with no room for struggle. Everyone's face was still full of shock.
As the seven heroes of the Gangster Guild, each of them was a gangster who could dominate a small city, and they were all killed like this!
"You... are so straightforward, aren't you afraid of alerting the enemy?" Astraea seemed to see the hostility in Mo Fan's heart. After all, she still had a faint smile on her face.
Astraea has seen too many dead people, and she has long been able to chat and laugh among the corpses. What's more, the people in the Gangster Guild are originally a group of beasts, either bullying men and women in America, or killing people and setting fires in Europe.
"Did someone from the Bad Lang Guild do it this time?" Mo Fan asked.
"Of course not. All extreme behaviors have reasons, profit or revenge. What interests and hatred do the gangster guild and those scholars have, but they are the perfect candidates to do such dirty things for others." Asha Ruiya said.
Mo Fan nodded.
So once the murder weapon is found, it will be easier to find the murderer through the murder weapon.
…
Now that Astraea knows where the president of the Bad Guy Guild is, things are even simpler.
Continuing to walk along the sand, Mo Fan saw many people in golden tents.
Not surprisingly, they are all members of the Bad Lang Guild, and each of them has standard Bad Lang Guild jewelry.
Obviously, this whole thing happened very suddenly, and even the man behind the scenes was not fully prepared. Now he wants to use the Gangster Guild to confuse and clean up the scene, but he is also constantly leaving clues.
What Astraea means is that if you follow the Bad Guys Guild and look for it, there must be information that Mo Fan wants.
Mo Fan showed no mercy and would kill anyone from the Bad Lang Guild whenever he saw them.
He is extremely angry now, and he is worried that he has no way to vent his anger. These people from the Gangster Guild are like running into him.
…
Soon, Mo Fan saw a group of camel elephants in an old city, carrying various supplies, including water, wine, food, fruits, blankets and beautiful women.
It seems that the people from the Bad Lang Guild plan to go into the desert for some time.
"This old city inn belongs to the Gangster Guild. They used to do some robbery, detaining travelers' belongings and wives here to earn ransom. They have a protective umbrella, so fair institutions have never had the opportunity to eradicate them. ." Astraea said.
"So if we kill them all, there won't be any problem, right? There won't be any innocent people, right?" Mo Fan asked specifically.
"The Gangster Guild must wear accessories. This is their pride and a symbol to intimidate others. You can execute with peace of mind. Hmm, this saint doesn't like to fight. I'll wait for you nearby. "Astraea blinked at Mo Fan.
Mo Fan is really murderous today.
She didn’t have too much thought to play ambiguous with Astraea. Seeing that Mo Fan was as unresponsive as a piece of ice, Astraea pouted in boredom, took a pear, and elegantly used a fruit knife. Slowly cut it.
Night falls,
dark ocean
Mo Fan's dark substance turned into rolling waves, swallowing up the entire old city station in an instant.
For a moment, the Old City Station seemed to be dragged into the black abyss by a desert demon. All living people played a game with this demon in which you could survive for a few seconds.
There were no screams. The entire Old City Station was shrouded in a thick black gas. From a distance, it looked more like black liquid soaking the Old City Station. The deathly silence was so chilling that people shuddered.
…
"Whoosh, whoosh."
Astraea put up one of her long legs, graceful and graceful with a bit of laziness.
After peeling the pear, Mo Fan just walked out of the darkness. Astraea's beautiful eyes were tender, and she handed the clean pear to Mo Fan and said: "Have a taste, I peeled it. Extra sweet.”
Mo Fan took it and took a bite.
Very sweet indeed.
"All dead?" Astraea asked.
"There is one person left who can question me. I'll leave it to you to interrogate him." Mo Fan said.
"How could a saint be allowed to do such a cruel thing?" Astraea said proudly.
"That guy has some toughness." Mo Fan ate the pear and sat on the chair instead.
"I like hard bones the most!" Astraea immediately stood up.
Mo Fan looked at Astraea and shook his head helplessly.
Woman.
He said no, but his eyes shone with honesty.
