Chapter 430 Call
On the soft bed lay a "corpse" that had been disassembled into many pieces.
In order to connect Qi Ya's broken bones, Luo cut Qi Ya's body into many pieces, and then slowly straightened the bent parts, hehehe... cough cough.
After a lot of effort, he finally connected Qi Ya's broken bones. Under the premise of rapid healing, it was so perfect that it was impossible to leave any sequelae. Even the swollen face, he also separated it.
"You're done."
Seeing Qi Ya whose limbs returned to normal, Luo Momo picked up his phone, turned on the camera, and took a few photos of Qi Ya who was naked.
"This is a good thing that can be used to blackmail Qi Ya." Luo thief smiled.
Covering Qiya with a quilt, Luo sat down on the sofa, and the black cat had already cleared all the stock in the refrigerator.
Luo didn't care, took out Xiyou's mobile phone, opened the name book and flipped through it. There were only five numbers, one of which belonged to Pariston, and the other four, through the text message records, it can be seen that Xiyou knew each other. hunter friend.
Hunters are high-risk occupations. Hunters who have established a relationship will maintain the habit of regular contact, so as to know whether the other party's current situation is safe at any time.
In other words, within a week, or half a month, Pariston will know the fact that Journey to the West is dead.
Luo pressed his finger, selected one and stopped on Pariston's name.
I asked Xiyou a lot of questions in the theater just now, and thus knew what Xiyou wanted for him.
Recruit, or kill.
Journey to the West chose the latter, so he died in Luo's hands.
However, this action was decided by Westward Journey arbitrarily, and has nothing to do with the team behind Pariston, but Westward Journey's actions like this have something to do with Pariston.
"A team targeting the Dark Continent..." Luo Ning thought to herself, presumably Jin would be very happy if she knew the news, after all, so many colleagues targeting the Dark Continent suddenly appeared.
However, the person who formed the team, named Beyonder, was Nitro's son.
Thinking of this, Luo didn't ask Nitro about this at the first time, but sent a text message to Jin.
【do you know? Netero had a son.
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Moments later, the phone vibrated, and Kim quickly returned a text message.
[Then can you still be born when you are old? 】
Looking at Jin's reply, Luo suddenly felt very familiar, as if he had heard this sentence somewhere before, but it didn't matter, the problem was that the direction of Jin's questioning was ridiculously wrong.
[I haven't studied it, what do you think about Nitro having a son? 】 Luo replied.
[I'm more curious about how old Nitro's son is and who he was born with. ] Jin's reply.
Looking at the text message, Luo felt that it was a mistake to discuss this issue with Jin. With a touch of his finger, he quickly edited the text message and sent it out.
[I'm also curious about who Xiaojie's mother is. 】
After this text message was sent, it was like a stone falling into the sea without a sound.
The golden statue was hit by the Great Silence spell, and there was no reply after that.
"I still want to tell him about the team of Biyangde, forget it, let's talk about it next time."
Luo said to himself, picked up Xiyou's mobile phone, and directly dialed Paristone's number.
In the whole thing, there is a very thorny issue, and that is the identity of Pariston.
Today, there is a position reserved for the Twelve Earthly Branches, and Palliston is the vice president, holding an important position, but he is a member of Biyangde.
The main question was whether Nitro knew about it, and whether he should speak to Nitro.
Blind sounded three times and was connected.
On the other end of the phone, there was silence.
Luo frowned slightly, and when he became interested, he didn't speak.
Five seconds, ten seconds, fifteen seconds, thirty seconds, Paristone spoke.
"It seems that Journey to the West died a miserable death."
"It's okay." Luo said seriously: "I only let him experience the inhumane treatment for a minute. He must have been very lucky when he died."
"You are so kind."
Hunter Association, Office of the Vice President.
Pariston rested his chin in one hand and held the microphone of the landline in the other.
The numbers stored in Journey to the West are landline numbers, and Pariston has two landlines on his desk, one black and one white, for internal and external communication.
"So, how much information did he leak?"
There was a dead smile on Pariston's face. From the words of inhumane treatment, he thought of criminal investigation. Of course, he trusts the backbone of Journey to the West, but trusting this kind of thing can't be done to the end.
"Should... so many that you and Bi Yangde can't sit still." Luo said.
Pariston sighed suddenly: "I told you everything, Mr. Luo's methods are shocking."
"To each other, your kind reminder is the root cause of Westward Journey's death." Luo Yi pointed out.
The corner of Pariston's mouth curled slightly, and he said modestly: "I would like to ask, how did you kill Xiyou in the end?"
If Luo answered this question, it would show that he was the one who killed Journey to the West and had nothing to do with Pariston.
"Chop off the limbs first, and then crush the heart." Luo replied simply.
"Wow! What a horrible way to die, Journey to the West is so pitiful." Pariston said quietly.
"It's really pitiful. His death is very worthless. If he didn't come here, he could spend a few years in the Twelve Earthly Branches, and then he can do a good job for you as a spy. By the way, Shen's position , I might have to sit down." Luo said lightly.
"That's great. With you joining the Twelve Earthly Branches, it's even more powerful." Pariston raised his voice, expressing his joy.
"You are really calm." Luo sighed softly.
Pariston was silent for a moment, and then said metaphorically: "I think you are more suitable for this seat than Xiyou. No, your abilities in all aspects are far superior to Xiyou."
"Are you recruiting me?" Luo asked.
"No, no, this is an invitation." Paris said in a calm tone that made people sound comfortable, "You need to know four conditions to go to the Dark Continent, right?"
Luo was silent, of course he knew this, and it was precisely these four conditions that must be met to go to the Dark Continent, so Jin worked hard for many years, but still could not obtain the qualification.
"Permission, qualifications, means, and contract, all four are indispensable." Pariston said quietly: "Among them, the permission to sail is the most important. Even if you have the qualifications, means, and contract, without permission, you cannot go to the Dark Continent." .”
"However, the V5 ferry permit hall will not give you tickets."
"I personally don't like to use the word [absolutely], but here, I will use it twice at once."
"I know you also want to go to the Dark Continent, but you will never get permission from the Transit Hall. Only Beyonder can take us to the Dark Continent."
Hearing what Pariston said in a breath, Luo squeezed his chin, but still did not speak.
At this time, Qi Ya woke up suddenly, raised his upper body, his first reaction was to check the injuries on his body, and then he was surprised to find that his broken limbs had been connected, and there was no damage.
While surprised, Qi Ya saw Luo sitting on the sofa, and was relieved immediately.
saved!
This sentence popped out of his head.
"Ro, I'm hungry."
Immediately, he said to Luo.
Luo put his hand on the radio position of the mobile phone, and made a silent gesture to Qi Ya.
Seeing this, Qi Ya nodded obediently.
Luo moved his finger pressing the radio position of the mobile phone, and then said, "I'll call you later after I cook a few dishes."
After finishing speaking, he simply hung up the phone.
Office of the Vice President.
Pariston listened to the blind voice from the microphone, and a funny smile slowly appeared on his face.
"Isn't it more important to cook a few dishes..."