Chapter 412: Dark World, God's Messenger (5)
Xiao Qi flashed out of the elevator, turned around and waved at the group of black-clothed people at the elevator entrance, and then strode towards the door of the hotel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Up, catch him. ā
The leader of the men in black woke up and waved his hand violently, and this group of people rushed towards Xiao Qi frantically, regardless of the other tourists in the hall.
Xiao Qisan ran to the door of the hotel in two steps, opened the door directly and got out of the hotel, and ran to a sparsely populated place in the distance.
When sending Principal Zhou and the others back to the hotel before, Xiao Qi was keenly aware that there were three cars that had been following the taxi he had called, so after sending Principal Zhou and the others back to the room, he told Luo Shuixin a few words and ran out to take a look.
These guys were dressed exactly the same as the two entourages of Prince Charles they met in the afternoon, so these people should be Charles's men.
It's really strange that they are persevering in trying to get their hands on that painting, what is the secret in that painting?
Xiao Qi thought while running, picked a secluded path to hide, twisted all the way, and finally ran to the edge of an abandoned garbage dump.
"Alright, here it is. ā
Xiao Qi muttered, then looked up at the sky, and the vision in the sky made him more and more nervous.
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the sky was hazy with clouds and mist, but now I could basically see clearly, it was really a blood moon.
It's the first time I've ever seen such a bright red moon.
Could it be that the moon abroad is different from that in China? Or has the Moon Palace changed dramatically? Chang'e has gone on a killing spree? Or has Chang'e been killed?
Xiao Qi was full of thoughts of getting off the line, and he was worried about the contents of the painting that Luo Shuixin bought, and for a while, he was extremely irritable.
A few minutes later, a group of people rushed out behind him, and it was the people in black who had been before.
These people ran a little out of breath one by one, the strong man led by him was not bad, with a gloomy face, leading people to gather around Xiao Qi, he himself pulled out a black iron rod from behind him, and shook it violently, the iron rod stretched three feet long, and the blue arc flashed on it.
"Hand over what you stole and I can get those women out of Italy alive. ā
The strong man walked up to Xiao Qi and said in a low voice.
"Can you tell me what's the secret in that painting?"
Xiao Qi shrugged his shoulders indifferently and asked casually.
"Give you one last chance to hand over the painting. Otherwise, if I take you to the Black Envoy, you will not be able to live, and you will not be able to die. ā
Hearing this, Xiao Qi's heart moved slightly, the black envoy, could it be a person from the dark world?
Italy is the core of the dark world in Europe, and it is not strange that there are people from the dark world in the royal family, thinking of this, Xiao Qi suddenly had a bold idea in his heart, and then secretly stuffed all the items on his body into the purple void ring, and then pretended to be a big man and scolded: "A group of little minions, Lao Tzu just doesn't hand it over, just rely on you, and you don't want to catch me." ā
After speaking, he turned his head and ran away, and as soon as he turned around, he heard a gunshot, and then his back was slightly numb, as if something like an electric shock was nailed to his body, Xiao Qi pretended to scream, his whole body spasmed, and he collapsed directly to the ground.
The leader of the strong man cursed in a low voice: "Stupid Chinese people." Lift it up and bring it back to headquarters. ā
Then, four or five people ran over and put Xiao Qi into a large black canvas bag, the mouth of the cloth bag was tightly tied, and another black man resisted on his shoulder, and a group of people quickly disappeared into the night.
Along the way, it seemed that I was first in a car, then in a helicopter, and finally in a boat, and in a violent turbulence, it took nearly two hours to finally be carried to a cold place.
As the canvas bag on his body was untied, a flash of light appeared in front of Xiao Qi's eyes, and what caught his eye was a rusty iron table, on the table, all kinds of knives, axes, hooks, hammers and other tools, as well as a bunch of bottles and cans.
Looking at the colorful liquid inside, it's definitely not a good thing.
Behind the desk, there stood a middle-aged man, with a strong figure, a short stubble, and a pair of eyes shining yellow, a bit like the pupils of a beast.
He was wearing only a thin vest, and his muscles bulged, and he looked quite strong, much more imposing than the strong man leader who grabbed him.
Xiao Qi glanced around again, a very small secret room, only a large iron door, the room was dark and damp, and a stinking smell was permeating.
"It's not easy, I didn't yell when I woke up, but I was looking around at the environment. ā
Suddenly, a strange voice came from behind Xiao Qi, this sound really startled Xiao Qi, he didn't even feel that there was someone behind him, and goosebumps instantly appeared all over his body.
The person who spoke slowly turned to the front, and it was a young white man with a pale face and long black hair, and his eyes were black, and the black was extremely deep.
He was tall and thin, wearing a black windbreaker, with his hands crossed in front of him, looking at Xiao Qi and smiling faintly: "Hello, Huaxiaren, my name is Mercury, and I am a messenger of God." They all called me the Black Messenger. ā
Xiao Qi quietly opened his eyes and looked at him twice, this guy was terrifying, his body was full of black aura, not like ghost qi, not like Huaxia's elf qi, and not like the energy fluctuations on those genetic mutants.
This is an aura that has never been seen before, could it be the energy of the gods here?
"Why? I don't want to talk, I know you didn't faint, you sneaked into here, I think there is some purpose, why don't we have a good chat, maybe we can cooperate." ā
Mercury always spoke unhurriedly, gently and calmly, always with a sense of earthly solidity.
As soon as he heard him say this, the fierce middle-aged man next to him had a golden light in his eyes, and said angrily: "Lord Black Envoy, why is he?"
Mercury waved his hand at the middle-aged man: "Hammer, you are the head of the clan in vain, can't you smell the danger on him?"
"I don't think he's in any danger. ā
"Stupid, so you will always be suppressed by Catherine, with brute force and no brains. ā
After Mercury finished speaking, he smiled at Xiao Qiwei: "Huaxia people, have you decided?"
Xiao Qiyi saw that this young man was really very good, and he pretended to be himself, stood up directly, shook the dust on his body, and then struggled violently, and the few ropes reinforced on his body were broken with a few bangs.
After moving his muscles a little, Xiao Qi didn't speak, but walked around the small room, looked at the tools on the table, it was estimated that they were all used to torture people, thought about it, and asked casually: "Can you tell me, what is the secret of that painting?"
"I'm sorry, but I don't have anything to say about that. You can exchange it for other requirements, such as money, beautiful women. ā
Mercury slapped his face, and the iron door of the hut creaked open, and four women were pushed in from the outside, four young girls with red fruits and beautiful figures.
But when Xiao Qi saw the face of one of the girls, he was suddenly shocked, isn't this the little girl who sells wine, the wolf girl Nicole, in the Apocalyptic Balance Bar? )