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Chapter 34 Moonlight Manor (11)

The long knife sank into Sun Cang's chest, as if it was the final word.

but none.

Langren hurriedly wanted to retreat.

Sun Cang's snow-white face looked as if his plan had succeeded, and he punched Langren in the face!

This punch hit Langren firmly on the cheekbone. Even though he was no longer a real C-level Sun Cang, he could still use this brute force, so Langren was directly thrown away and hit by the punch.

The wall of the corridor rolled far away.

After receiving this punch, Langren was almost knocked out of consciousness. If it weren't for his 16 Qi points, his head would probably explode.

"Woo-"

Langren held his head and struggled, his mouth and nose bleeding.

"Langren?"

Hearing that it was Langren's whimpering, Xing Junhao panicked and hurriedly activated the irritating gas on the breathing mask for Langren, and the stimulant also started the injection for him.

"Langren, can you get up? Be careful around you!"

Langren gasped for breath and the choking smell rushed straight to his forehead. He woke up, endured the dizziness, got up with his eyes wide open, and his muscles trembled slightly under the influence of the stimulant.

Unfortunately, Sun Cang was already on the verge of death after just one punch at the end of his powerful crossbow.

The chest is the key after all.

"Do you think this punch can kill me?"

The left side of Langren's face was black and blue, and his eyes were bloodshot. He stepped forward and held the handle of the knife on Sun Cang's chest.

"It's a pity... you're not dead, you're not..."

Sun Cang's pupils dilated and his voice weakened.

"Gain 42 experience points"

“Storage Experience:91/102”

It is true that they are no longer human, and their experience is not as good as that of D-level superpowers, but it is higher than that of ordinary people.

Langren turned the handle of the knife and cut out a piece of black glue-like mass.

"Langren, are you okay?"

Xing Junhao heard the sudden silence from the other side and asked without asking.

"It's okay...Oh, I was careless and swollen."

Langren murmured to himself, wiping the blood from his mouth and nose, feeling extremely excited.

The symptoms of dizziness have recovered with the help of life-saving breathing, the stimulants in the body have taken effect, and the status under Langren's panel has changed to: Hyperactive (slight).

"Okay, Sun Cang is dead, and Li Qingzhang is also dead. There is no need to worry about others coming to find them."

Langren nodded, dragged the body up, took the other head in his hand and threw it at Luo Zeyue's door. He let them lean against the door.

"Should we still use assassination?"

Langren now almost knew his own worth and said timidly.

If you just face it, if you make a mistake, you may be gone.

"This is the best way. With your ability, I will let the drone locate the target on the map for you."

Xing Junhao thought so.

He held his breath, stepped forward, and Langren disappeared into the corridor.

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"Sister Zeyue, is that... is Lang Lin?"

Ruimeng sat next to Luo Zeyue and asked softly.

"What do you think?" Luo Zeyue did not deny it.

"Wasn't he arrested not long ago?"

"I used funds to bring him out."

Luo Zeyue looked at Ruimeng who was hesitant to speak, wondering what she wanted to say.

"Just tell me what you have to say." She held Ruimeng's hand and said softly.

"I met Yi Xiaohan not long ago. It should be said that she came to see me."

"Looking for you? What are you looking for?"

"She came to ask me about Lang Lin... Although I didn't tell her much, she told me something."

"About Lang Lin? If you think it's necessary, you can tell me."

Only then did Luo Zeyue know what Ruimeng was worried about.

"She said, 'The Lang Lin of the past is not the Lang Lin of today. The Lang Lin of today is the dark side of Lang Lin's heart, and that cowardly Lang Lin is already dead.'"

Luo Zeyue listened to this retelling and didn't quite understand what it meant at first.

"Dark side? You mean, she thinks the current Lang Lin has a negative personality?"

As she gradually figured out the problem, she analyzed a point.

"Yes, so I think it would be unsafe for you to keep him here any longer."

Luo Zeyue shook his head and denied Ruimeng: "He is not Lang Lin. You are too worried. He said he was Lang Lin's twin brother. As for Lang Lin, he is dead. Now his name is Langren."

Feeling that there was no need to hide these issues, Luo Zeyue spoke out directly.

After hearing everything that happened, Ruimeng had a strange expression on his face.

"But doesn't the Procuratorate have a blood test? Yi Xiaohan must know if he is the same person?"

Ruimeng said in surprise.

"Eh?"

This time it was Luo Zeyuemul's turn to be stunned.

Langren didn't know what the two invisible girls in the room were talking about. He only knew that he was going to go on a killing spree.

With the help of powerful breath-holding skills, Langren could basically eliminate all parasites quietly as long as he suppressed his voice.

But the difficulty may be a bit high for werewolves.

While pulling out the long knife from the center of the corpse's back, he also messed up the wound.

Because he was not sure whether the parasite would heal on its own, he wanted to destroy the bodies of every parasite it stabbed in order to do unnecessary damage.

"Experience gained: 42 points"

"Stored experience:31/117"

"Conversion skill point: 1 "

"Experience gained: 42 "

"Storage experience:73/117"

'I have to say that this assassination battle memory is indeed useful...'

Langren tore off a piece of cloth from the corpse and wiped the blood on the knife.

"So there is a balance between the parasite's control over the parasite's body and the progress of memory forgetting?"

Langren listened to Xing Junhao's popular science in the headset and summarized the important features.

"Yes, this thing is used to mass-produce slave puppets in the Royal Principality, but as mentioned before, all memories will be forgotten within three days. This is made by digesting memory tissue to strengthen one's thinking ability.

The puppet's strength will be reduced, but with human-like thinking ability, this is actually a very terrifying ability. Being weak will not reduce the host's ability, this is a perfect thing."

After Xing Junhao finished talking about a long section of popular science, he took a sip of tea and let Langren digest it.

Langren looked around for a while and found that there was indeed no "person" on this floor, so he knocked on the door of his destination.

"It's so late, what's going on?"

Fortunately, nothing seems to have happened yet.

Langren breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't make a sound and kept knocking on the door.

"Crack-"

The door opened a crack, and a pair of blurred eyes with glasses looked outside.

"You are...Luo Zeyue's guard, what's wrong with your face?"

Langren took off his mask in advance, otherwise the other party might not be able to recognize him.

"But Master Person?"

Langren asked again to confirm.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Does your young master have the ability to protect himself? The ability to resist B-level superpowers?"

Langren asked quietly.

"Why are you asking this?

Langren nodded and turned slightly, allowing the other party to see a large area of ​​blood and part of the wreckage behind him.
Chapter completed!
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