Chapter 1120: Don't You Want Revenge?
The three scalpels in the left hand between the fingers of the wise angel cut three cold rays of light in the air and slashed at Nanase Motoko's neck.
Looking at the three scalpels that flashed with a terrifying cold light, Nanase Motoko's eyes narrowed slightly, and her left hand touched behind her, holding a spherical object in her hand, and then pressing hard, Nanase Motoko's hand burst into a ball of light, stabbing the wise angel couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Nanase Motoko seized this brief moment, her body retreated sharply, and after pulling out a safe distance from the Angel of Wisdom, she bent her left index finger to her lips and whistled loudly.
As soon as the whistle fell, five pieces of cloth fell from the roof, and then five ninjas slid down the five pieces of cloth.
Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!
As the five ninjas slid down the cloth, several sounds of breaking the sky came, and five pitch-black shurikens swirled and flew towards Qian Tianlei in the stretcher.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
Sou! Sou!
The wise angel and the poisonous angel shot at the same time, three scalpels, and two flying knives crashed into the shuriken in the air, knocking the five shuriken to the ground.
When the shuriken, scalpel, and throwing knife in the air landed, the five ninjas also slipped to the ground.
The five ninjas were dressed in black tight-fitting leather jackets and leather pants, with black masks covering their mouths and noses, revealing only a pair of eyes.
They carried a ninja knife behind their backs, a quick-draw holster tied to the outside of their right thigh, a P226 pistol inside, three black kunai stuck in a holster on the outside of their left thigh, and a zipline attached to their right forearm.
The ninja troops of the Oni Ninja Sect!
These five ninjas were obviously hiding on the roof beams from the beginning, but their good concealment skills prevented the clowns, poison angels, wise angels and others from discovering them.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
Each of the five ninjas pulled out their ninja knives behind their backs, holding them with both hands, and staggering their feet at an angle to make an offensive stance.
The reason why these five ninjas did not directly attack with their pistols when they appeared, but chose to throw shuriken was because they were afraid that they would kill the Joker.
Although, with the skill of a clown, he may not be hit by a bullet, but if one accidentally hits the clown, the "Dark Moon" will definitely raze the entire Ghost Ninja Sect to the ground, which the Ghost Ninja Sect cannot bear.
Nanase Motoko slashed the ninja knife in her hand in the air, stepped forward, and commanded the five ninjas, "Grab that man!" ”
The five ninjas nodded in response, then moved and rushed forward.
In the face of the five ninjas who rushed towards him and Nanase Motoko, the poisonous angel curled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, stepped forward, and his hands wearing black leather gloves moved forward, and a piece of pink powder appeared in front of Nanase Motoko and the five ninjas.
As the poison angel spilled the pink powder, Nanase Motoko, the five ninjas beside her, and Takechu immediately smelled an intoxicating scent.
The powder is poisonous!
Nanase Motoko, the five ninjas, and Takechu Take's face immediately changed drastically, and he quickly covered his nose with his hand.
"It's useless."
The poison angel shook his finger at Nanase Motoko and the five ninjas, and said, "By the time you smell that scent, you've been poisoned." You'd better stand still now, because the more intense your movements, the faster the toxin flows, and the faster you'll die. ”
The words of the poisonous angel were like a talisman for Nanase Motoko and the five ninjas, making them stand in place and not dare to move for half a minute.
"Tangmen eats bones."
Takechu picked up the teapot from the tea tray, poured himself a cup of tea, drank it slowly, and when the tea in the teacup was finished, Takechu Takeo said to the poisonous angel: "Unexpectedly, you are from the Tang Sect of China." I didn't expect that even someone like you would join the 'Dark Moon'. ”
The poison angel only smiled at this, and did not make any answer.
"Dr. Takechu is also one of his own, so let's get rid of their poison." The clown gave a command to the poison angel, then stepped forward and said to Takechu Takeo, "Doctor, you shouldn't be doing it again now, right?" ”
Not to mention the clown, the wise angel and Wu Yun, the poison angel, a master of poisoning, with his elusive poisoning methods, is enough to solve the ninjas here.
The poison angel took out a small glass bottle and threw it to Nanase Motoko, saying, "Smell it and detoxify." However, don't smell too much, or you'll get another poison. ”
Nanase Motoko opened the bottle and sniffed it, first handed it to the other five ninjas around her, and finally handed it to Takechu Takeo. This is also a way to test the poison, if the small glass bottle is filled with poison, Nanase Motoko and the five ninjas around her will die first.
Nanase Motoko's loyalty to Takechu can be seen.
Takechu returned the small glass bottle to the poison angel and asked the clown, "What did you tell me about Qian Tianlei's cracking of the P virus, but you didn't let me kill him?" ”
"Just a heads-up."
The clown said to Takechu Takeo, "I know that you have secretly made an agreement with some people in your country to make the P virus into a virus bomb. As for why I didn't let you kill Qian Tianlei, it was because I was still useful to this person. ”
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When Qian Tianlei woke up again, he found that he was no longer in a bumpy cabin, but in a meditation room covered with tatami mats.
At a low table in the center of the meditation room sat a foreigner he had never seen before, drinking tea. On the shelf in the corner of the meditation room, a set of black armor resembling armor hangs.
"Where am I, and who are you?" Takechu asked the clown who was drinking tea.
"This is the meditation room of a temple in the Neon Country." The clown put down the teacup in his hand and said to Qian Tianlei: "You can call me a clown, because that's what everyone around me calls me." ”
"Neon Country?"
Qian Tianlei frowned slightly, he didn't expect that he would come to the Neon Country. He asked the clown, "What did you bring me here for?" ”
"Give you a chance to take revenge." The clown said to Qian Tianlei: "Originally, your daughter didn't have to die, because you successfully cracked the P virus." But she's still dead! Why did she die? Because those people don't believe you, they don't believe that you can crack the P virus, they are afraid that your daughter will become an infectious agent of the P virus, so they completely isolate your daughter, and eventually you lose your daughter, don't you want to avenge your daughter? ”
"That's right, Chenchen didn't have to die. It was because they didn't believe in me that Chenchen would be quarantined and leave me. I want revenge, I want revenge! Qian Tianlei's eyes were confused, and he muttered to himself.