Qin Hai is still like a sharp knife.
A pale killing intent ravages the world.
And Cologne is still elegant, but underneath the elegance lies too much blood and darkness, a darkness of depravity that seems to have been suppressed for a thousand years, with loneliness, sadness, and a heartfelt grief that makes people sigh infinitely.
The two auras continue to climb.
The temperature in the hall began to plummet, the originally bright light turned dim, the coolness kept sweeping in, everyone couldn’t help but shiver, they felt the panic, the fear of death, and the pain of despair.
“What the hell is this?”
The security chief, the former ace special forces soldier, clenched his teeth as he clung to the last bit of clarity, keeping himself from being a*similated by this terrifying aura by virtue of his strong willed fury.
A trance.
He saw the two strange men move.
Qin Hai was holding a curved sword, wearing a black brocade robe with dragon patterns, like an emperor of Kyushu, with a warlike intent, while opposite him was Count Cologne, dressed in an elegant black tuxedo, except that his otherwise moving eyes were now crimson, as red as blood, with an endless lonely darkness.
Buzz!
A shake of the scimitar.
Endless blade qi shot out in all directions, destroying and weaving through the darkness.
The smile on Cologne’s face seemed to be ever so elegant, he did not panic, his body nimbly dodged the ravages of the sword qi, while at the same time, as fast as a lightning, appeared in front of Qin Hai, a series of killing moves, and in the face of Qin Hai’s sharp scimitar, these killing moves were constantly defeated.
In just a few moments, the two had entered into a white-hot battle.
The White Mountain Group disappeared from sight and was replaced by a bloody Jedi landscape.
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, darkness eclipsing the sun.
Each of them used strange moves until, after a hundred or ten rounds of fighting, their bodies suddenly underwent a shocking transformation as the blood light became so bright that Qin Hai remained a blood-coloured divine dragon with killing intent, while Cologne transformed into a ferocious beast with wings that covered the sky and the moon, the only thing that remained the same were their crimson eyes.
“What is this!”
The security chief was ruthless and bit directly on the tip of his tongue.
Just as quickly, the decisive pain swept through his whole body and the scene around him was instantly back to the lobby on the ground floor of the White Mountain Group, the light had brightened, the temperature was pleasant, everything was so normal, but his whole body was already soaked with cold sweat, and looking at the time, he found that it was surprisingly just a few seconds.
“Two monsters!”
The head of security wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
The others in the periphery also shivered back one by one, but they didn’t seem to see the horrifying scene, just a little confused and disoriented.
“Mr. Qin.”
At that moment, Cologne spoke up and said, “Why don’t we just get down to business?”
Qin Hai said indifferently, “Since you can.”
He had just engaged in an aura exchange with this Cologne, and although it was very short, Qin Hai could already determine that this Cologne was definitely following the path of the Gods One, and had strength that surpa*sed that of ordinary god generals, except that unlike the Gods One, he carried with him too much loneliness and darkness that made people despair.
It was an oppressive darkness.
It was easy for Qin Hai’s mind to a*sociate him with the fallen angels of Western mythology.
He leaned back and after putting his gla*s down, with only a flick of his wrist, a six diamond shaped ethereal blue gem appeared in his hand, which glittered in the light and emitted a mesmerising blue aura, seeing this gem, Cologne had a playful smile in his eyes, he was in no hurry and said, “Worthy of you Mr. Qin.”
Qin Hai put the azure medallion away.
This was real, it was not yet clear what the stone was actually for, but if it could make Los lurk and steal it at any cost, it must not be a simple stone.
“Where are the people.”
Qin Hai asked.
Cologne poured herself a gla*s of red wine and smiled, “It seems that the initiative has always been in my hands.”
Qin Hai snorted a laugh.
And that was the time.
A pair of people suddenly came out from inside the lift, this one, imposing, and the one at the head was none other than Tian Shanhe, he had a rather unpleasant look on his face, his gaze swept over the two of them, and he said in a deep voice, “Qin Dahai, what do you want?”
Cologne smiled and gestured for Qin Dahai to speak.
Qin Hai Hai swept a glance at Tian Shanhe and said, “Nothing, this is the famous Count Cologne of the Scarlet Tulip in front of me, it’s just a hostage exchange.”
The Scarlet Tulip!
Mention this name.
A group of directors of the White Mountain Group behind Tian Shanhe were somewhat shocked, while a few directors who had been abroad for a long time were with a few moments of panic.
This was definitely a notorious organisation.
They were almost pervasive, and anyone who was targeted by them had invariably paid a heavy price.
“Count Cologne!”
Tian Shanhe’s gaze was like electricity as he looked coldly at Cologne and said, “You kidnapped my White Mountain Group’s people and are trading within my group at this time, you are too dismissive of my White Mountain Group, aren’t you?”
With his bellow.
The security guards within the group took a step forward.
Cologne, however, acted as if nothing had happened and said, “Don’t joke, Mr. Tian, the White Mountain Group has always carried a lot of weight in the eyes, especially you, Tian Shanhe, whom I have admired for a long time.”
Tian Shanhe laughed coldly at once.
What a bullsh*t admiration, he was just staring at it.
He glanced at the head of security at the side and asked, “Did you call the police?”
“Called the police.”
The captain was busy nodding his head.
Just as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of sirens, only quickly, a group of heavily armed police swarmed inside, and the one leading the group was Yan Bei, Yan Bei had a fine aura in his eyes, staring deadly at Cologne, not daring to relax a bit in his heart, the other party dared to appear so blatantly, which meant that he was absolutely emboldened.
“The situation is not good.”
Cologne was still smiling, as elegant as ever.
Qin Hai said indifferently, “Continuing with the question from earlier, where is the man?”
“Unharmed since.” Cologne laughed, “Give me the Order of the Blue and the two will inevitably appear before Mr. Qin.”
Hearing the words of the Zhan Blue Medal.
Tian Shanhe’s pupils could not help but shrink.
Qin Hai Hai said, “It’s fine to hand it over to you, but you must tell me, what exactly is the use of the Zhan Blue Medal?”
The corners of Cologne’s mouth lifted as he gazed at Qin Hai, treating the police and security guards, who were all loaded and ready to fire at him, as air, as he suddenly gave a light laugh, picked up his wine gla*s again and said, “Instead of knowing this, I think Mr. Qin should be more curious as to why I am present in the country of China.”
“Is that so?” Qin Hai asked rhetorically and said, “Tell me.”
Count Cologne’s playful gaze swept over Tian Shanhe, only to hear him say, “Because I heard that the people of the Scarlet Tulip were going to kidnap a member of the board of directors of the White Mountain Group, so I came.”
