Scrolls of the Gods?
Hearing these words, Thorin’s eyes narrowed again, a dangerous light flickering continuously.
And Saffron winced.
Cold sweat continued to flow.
The Gods?
He had heard of the existence of this race, but was only slightly aware of it, but it was because he knew only a little that he was frightened.
Atalanta’s face was as cold as ice that would not melt in ten thousand years, and that Sorin laughed at that moment, “Little girl, do you know that you are saying something that you shouldn’t say? I don’t want to kill you, though.”
Said here.
He tapped his walking stick.
Soon one of his men stepped forward, and the gun in his hand was aimed at Atalanta and shot. Atalanta grunted coldly and reached out, but held the bullet in his hand.
The scene went cold for a moment.
Saffron gulped, knowing that the woman in front of her was strong, but never thought that she could easily grab a bullet! Solin narrowed his eyes, and before he could say anything, Atalanta disappeared in front of him, and when she appeared, Solin was shocked to find that his men had fallen to the ground, all dead.
“Say, who told you to come?”
Atalanta asked coldly.
Thorin narrowed his eyes, no alarm visible on his face, “Little girl, that is no way to treat an old man.”
Atalanta’s eyes flashed coldly and she was about to make a move, when Saffron stepped forward and stopped Atalanta, whispering, “Thorin is one of the leaders of the Black Angels, an old fox, you won’t be able to ask him, and he’s worth a lot of money, leave it to me, not to Mr. Qin, he’ll have nothing to keep a secret.”
Atalanta snorted coldly, and with a wave of her hand, the scroll of the gods fell into her hand, and with a flick of her wrist, the scroll was instantly reduced to a puff of powder, and she said coldly, “Give him to Qin Hai, who is very interested in this matter.”
Solin winced.
Because he had heard Qin Dahai’s name.
The smile on his face could no longer be maintained, and his eyes were constantly twitching, while Saffron also felt that the matter was of great importance and that it was better for him not to get involved, so he immediately waved his hand and had the old man tied up and threw him straight into the car.
Thorin tried to keep his cool and said, “Saffron, let me go and I can pretend that nothing has happened.”
“Old Thorin, you think I’m as old as you are? Broken in the head?” Saffron sneered, “Stop thinking about such useless things and think about what you should tell Mr. Qin next.”
“You!”
Thorin still wanted to say something.
Instead, Saffron struck him on the head with a stick, and the poor old man passed out straight away.
He hurriedly went up to him and told him about Thorin’s case, who raised his eyebrows and glanced at Atalanta.
The latter said in a cold voice, “The Gods are definitely behind this matter.”
“That’s not to the point.” Qin Hai shook his head and instructed Saffron to drive to his main office, while saying, “Thorin and Smid are both leaders of the Black Angels, and should have known about the Gods’ Scrolls from each other, except that both wanted them, only Smid kept them hidden, and Thorin inquired about the existence of the Gods’ Scrolls, which is why he went to the farm, and just happened to see your actions. ”
“You mean it was just coincidence?” Saffron asked.
Qin Hai nodded and said, “Did Thorin say anything about Smead’s disappearance?”
Saffron thought carefully for a moment, then cursed, “That old fox!”
It didn’t take long.
The car arrived at Saffron’s base, and after arriving in the bas*ment, Saffron dispersed a group of his men and then poured a bottle of water on Thorin’s head.
Thorin woke up in a daze.
His face did not change at all, and he even looked around with interest, and only after seeing Smead, who was not a human or a ghost, did his eyes narrow and his gaze rest on Qin Hai, saying, “You are Qin Hai, right?”
“Uh huh, I am.” Qin Hai Hai laughed.
Thorin laughed, “It’s not very nice to treat an old man like that, is it?”
“There’s nothing nice about it.” Qin Dahai casually waved his hand and laughed, “Old people are also human beings, right?”
Thorin was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, “That’s right, old people are also human beings, they’re just a bit older.”
“It’s the older age that makes you a human being.” Qin Hai got up and walked behind Solin.
Solin only felt his back tingling, he wanted to turn back, but he knew that once he turned back, he would be completely finished, it would mean that he was afraid, and then Qin Hai would inevitably chase after him, so he was still holding back and smiled, “Not going to invite me, a human being, to get up and sit down?”
“That’s not necessary, is it?” Qin Dahai laughed, “I’ll have to lie down later anyway.”
“Mr. Qin’s words are really funny.” Thorin laughed, “It really lives up to its name.”
Qin Dahai stood behind him and laughed, “How is it true?”
Thorin was slightly stunned.
He was just making a few polite remarks to buy time, but he didn’t expect Qin Dahai to ask a follow-up question, but this old fox was no match for him, so he immediately laughed and said, “It’s already famous.”
“Then I have to thank you.” Qin Dahai laughed, “Mr Thorin should be the head of the Black Angels, right?”
“Just an old angel.” Thorin replied.
Qin Dahai laughed, “It’s only scary when people are old, don’t you think so? Old thing?”
A killing aura kept surfacing.
Solin’s back was already wet, and he especially wanted to turn back because that would make him feel safe and calm down better, but he held back and laughed, “What’s scary when you’re all old? It’s Mr. Qin, on the contrary, who really makes people feel frightened.”
“Then are you afraid?” Qin Dahai asked with a smirk.
There was clearly nothing strange about that laugh.
But the more he listened to it, the more his heart tingled, and his cold sweat continued to flow. Is it hot in here? Do you want to cool off a bit?”
He said.
His whole body aura was changing.
In just an instant, the temperature in the entire bas*ment plummeted as if it was below zero, and wisps of icy killing intent kept filling the room, Atalanta was subconsciously in a defensive state because she sensed that Qin Hai might make a move at any moment, a real move!
And Saffron?
She was already scared and took several steps back one after another, pressing herself against the wall, not daring to breathe a word.
It was Thorin, on the contrary.
Still sitting on the floor.
Didn’t move a muscle!
