In order to prevent other masters from secretly ambush, Zhang Yuanqing sent Yi Chuanmei to explore the surrounding area before intervening in the battle, and finally found the oriole hiding in the darkness.
I just didn’t expect him to be an acquaintance?
Zhang Yuanqing vaguely swept through the darkness around him and communicated calmly: "A friend or an enemy."
There are many kinds of acquaintances, including friends and enemies.
"He is considered a friend. You met him in Wuhen Hotel. He is a middle-aged man wearing glasses." Yichuan Mei could clearly communicate mentally, but she made a warm gesture of attaching her ears.
Wuhen Hotel, a middle-aged man wearing glasses? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, and an image emerged in his mind - a cheap shirt, wearing glasses, an honest middle-aged man.
A member of the Wuhen Master team, a sixth-level psychic, and a wanderer in the human world.
Why is he here? Is he from Nanming City, or is he out on business? Zhang Yuanqing used his mental power to communicate: "Where is he? Have you found you?"
"He's gone. I'm at the same level as him, and I'm in the state of a spiritual servant, so I can't hide it from him." Yi Chuanmei whispered: "But my experience value is much higher than him, and he can't see through my disguise, and he didn't notice yours."
real identity."
Yichuan Chuanmei appeared in the Wuhen Hotel. If she didn't disguise herself, she would be recognized by the "human wanderer".
Qing frowned secretly, it was unreasonable for a casual cultivator to appear on the battlefield where the psionic society ambush the official deacon.
The drug trafficking syndicate's trading locations and times are kept secret, and the arrests of official perpetrators are also kept secret.
A casual cultivator should not appear in this situation unless the casual cultivator is also involved in the incident.
The drug chaser connected to his cell phone and said: "The operation is over. Two psychics and a group of forces were successfully killed. Please notify the nearby Public Security Bureau to come and clean up the scene."
Xuehai Wuya on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief and asked doubtfully: "Isn't this an ambush?"
"It's an ambush." The drug chaser said.
"What happened this time?"
"Two psychics of the same level, the ones in the extraordinary stage have not yet been approved." The drug chaser said calmly, with no expression on his face.
Most of the scouts have this kind of virtue and are as serious as soldiers.
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a moment, as if digesting this amazing news. After a while, Xue Hai Wuya's excited and joyful voice came: "I understand, Deacon, you have created another miracle."
"No, I almost died this time." The drug chaser said solemnly: "Thanks to my colleague from the Songhai branch, he saved me."
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The other end of the phone suddenly got stuck. After a while, Xuehai Wuya tentatively said, "Save, saved you? That colleague from Songhai branch?"
The drug chaser nodded carefully as he spoke.
Xuehai Wuya murmured: "He, what level is he? Isn't he an extraordinary captain?"
The poison chaser said calmly: "Sixth level fire master, spiritual realm D Sanqing Taoist, there are only two fire masters in Songhai. One is the world's return fire, and the other is him. You don't even know this?"
Xuehaiwuya was completely confused.
The person he thought was Captain Extraordinary was actually a senior deacon?
Level six, this is someone he can sit down and chat with?
This is the big boss he must kneel down to greet.
Shocked emotions fermented in my heart, but Xuehai Wuya was immersed in it, and immediately understood what the deacon meant.
There was a crackling sound on the phone. For a moment, Xuehai Wuya smiled bitterly and said:
"I am really ignorant. I didn't know there was such a deacon in Songhai."
Hearing this, the drug chaser narrowed his eyes.
The meaning of what he just said was to suggest that Xuehai Wuya should investigate this "Sanqing Dao Ancestor". The reason is very simple. There are still a lot of sixth-level saints in the Five Elements Alliance, but such a young one, if you look at it,
There are only a handful of official ones.
He has never heard of this ID.
Xuehai Wuya gave a not very good reply - there was no such person in the search.
Although Xuehai Wuya is at the captain level, he controls the system of the Nanming branch. With the authority of the branch, everyone below the elders
"But" Xuehai Wuya whispered:
"Is it convenient to talk now?"
The drug chaser thought for a while, held the phone and walked aside, "Say."
"That Sanqing Daozu, well, let's call him Sanqing Daozu. He came here to perform a secret mission. He has a letter of guarantee from the Songhai branch, but his identity information is kept confidential." Xuehai Wuya said.
The drug chaser immediately frowned: "Secret mission?"
"I don't know the details. It's a secret mission. How lucky you are. If it weren't for this big shot's sudden visit, our branch would have suffered heavy losses this time. Before the arrival of the new deacon, the brothers could only stay at home and dare not go to work.
"
The drug chaser didn't want to listen to his nonsense and ended the call silently.
At this time, Zhang Yuanqing pretended to collect trophies, inspected the corpses, and used star illusion to confuse everyone, and he secretly collected the spirits of the two psychics.
Nanming City Branch.
Xuehai Wuya hung up the phone, looked at the employees who were watching him, waiting for the good news, and said with a smile:
"The crisis has been resolved, and our branch has made great achievements again, killing two psychics."
Cheers suddenly rang out, and the employees who had worked overtime were relieved.
"Killed two psychics?" A female staff member said happily: "We can pay bonuses again. Have our deacons created a legend again?"
"It's not the deacon, it's the colleague from Songhai just now. The team leader is a sixth-level saint. He saved the brothers in our branch."
There were cheers in the room, and the employees were shocked.
That ordinary young man is a sixth-level saint!?
He is such a big shot!
"Did the headquarters send him to inspect the work? Do we have a sixth-level saint sitting in charge?" Someone got excited.
Come.
The shock on the faces of other employees turned to anticipation and joy.
Xuehai Wuya forced a smile, but did not break their expectations: "The leadership's work is confidential, I don't know."
The headquarters occasionally sends senior deacons to inspect the work, clean up criminal groups on the border, and maintain public security and stability.
This is what I count on every time I do a big cleaning.
However, most of the senior deacons just come here for a walk, to sweep away a few small forces that are not painful and innocuous. If they stay for a while, the psychics will cooperate and keep a low profile for a while, and the inspection will be over.
After all, if the overall situation is stable, the goal has been achieved, and there are many masters of the psychic society.
As long as there is no major terrorist incident and there is no strong conflict of interest, senior deacons are not willing to risk their lives.
In the middle of the night, the soldiers' security officers and official walkers transported the body back to the Public Security Department. Under the leadership of the drug chaser deacon, all members of the Nanming branch held a brief mourning meeting in the morgue.
The formal condolence meeting will have to wait until the process is completed and the scene is arranged.
In the self-deprecating words of Master Liang Shanshui: We are law enforcers in the shadows, and the day we die is when we are most glorious.
Zhang Yuanqing also participated in the mourning meeting, silently watching these heroes in the darkness. He yearned for these people more than fighting for power.
Simple, pure and passionate, he firmly protects what he wants to protect, which may be his home or his faith.
During the mourning meeting, he suddenly thought, why didn't the magic eye come to the border? This place was simply his paradise, full of criminals.
Then I thought about it, if the evil eye came, my obsession would break out, I would kill everyone at all costs, my moral value would be depleted, and I would be wanted worldwide.
You can understand why he didn't come to the border.
There is a long way to go to cleanse the world.
After the condolence meeting, Wang Xiaoer enthusiastically took Zhang Yuanqing to the staff dormitory.
"This is your room." Wang Xiaoer opened the door of a dormitory. The staff dormitory was quite simple, with bunk beds and four bunks in total.
"Not bad!" Zhang Yuanqing glanced at it and nodded when he saw that the bedding was clean and tidy.
He would never have lived in a place like this before. Since becoming a child, he has been in all kinds of environments.
He was able to adapt to sleeping in a pile of corpses, and even felt like he was back in a doghouse.
The waiter's attitude was very respectful.
Originally, the branch wanted to arrange a five-star hotel for this big shot, but Deacon Daozu refused, saying that I also climbed up from the bottom step by step. After ten years, I have suffered more than you have eaten candy.
Not so squeamish.
Everyone was shocked. This Taoist deacon looked young, but he was already ten years old? He was indeed very experienced.
"No need, put them here with me." Zhang Yuanqing pointed to the empty beds: "There are exactly four bunks."
"Okay, okay" Wang Xiaoer looked at him.
Hey, what's going on with your look like "You're planning to hold a bank party?" I can tell. Zhang Yuanqing pretended not to understand.
Wang Xiaoer added: "The deacon said that he will open a private room in the hotel tomorrow to welcome you."
Zhang Yuanqing said "hmm" and then said: "Does situations like tonight happen from time to time?"
"It's not that often, something like this happens several times a year. The guys from the Psychic Society like to use this kind of false information to trick us out, and then lie in wait. Of course, we also have countermeasures. This time
It's quite thrilling, but what can you do? Sometimes you know it's a trap, but you still have to jump." Wang Xiaoer sighed first, and then said:
"Fortunately, our drug chaser deacon is very strong, very strong. He is the miracle worker of our branch."
Is it very strong? Didn't you notice that Zhang Yuanqing said in deep thought: "I'm curious, can you tell me something?"
When Wang Xiaoer heard this, he excitedly talked about the past of the drug chaser:
During an operation to capture human trafficking, he was attacked by a fifth-level witchcraft master. Everyone thought he was dead, but they didn't expect that he actually killed him. When everyone found him, they couldn't believe it.
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"The most recent time was last year, when he was promoted to level 5 and was besieged by three saints. Although he did not fight back that time, he managed to escape. It is said that he also severely injured a psychic of the same level."
"At the beginning of this year, he single-handedly broke into a drug gang stronghold and killed an overseas saint and seven extraordinary ones."
Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself that this is a template for a protagonist. Logically speaking, such a character can be transferred to Songhai, Hangzhou, Beijing and other big cities to serve. Why would he stay in the border branch?
But gradually, he heard something more and more wrong.
Judging from the fight he observed tonight, the drug chaser was not very strong.
He only had two saint-quality props on his body. Faced with the siege of two psychics of the same level, he struggled to hold on, and his combat effectiveness was only in the upper-middle range, which did not match the record Wang Xiaoer said.
"I see, I didn't expect that the drug-chasing deacon would have such great achievements." Zhang Yuanqing said, "Why isn't he transferred to a developed area?"
Wang Xiaoer suddenly looked wary: "You don't want to poach people, do you? The drug-chasing deacon will not leave."
Having said this, he whispered:
"Deacon's father used to be an anti-narcotics policeman and later died. His mother was also killed by drug dealers. He was still studying at the time and escaped. The Qinghe branch originally wanted to transfer him away from the border, but he refused. He said,
He will never leave here in this life. He wants to fight to the death with those drug dealers. So, Deacon Daozu, you should give up this idea. Those who are willing to stay at the border have their own beliefs, otherwise they would have been laid to rest."
If I become a demigod, I will transfer the ten old men to serve as Zhang Yuanqing.
After seeing off Wang Xiaoer, he went into the bathroom, took apart the disposable toothbrush, washed up, and sent a message to the Queen:
After washing up, Zhang Yuanqing returned to the room, summoned Yi Chuanmei, and said:
"Go and keep an eye on the drug chaser. If you have any information, please contact us."
Yi Chuanmei tilted her head, "What's wrong with him?"
"There is a big problem!" Zhang Yuanqing shouted: "His strength is very average and inconsistent with the rumors. There must be a reason for it, just keep an eye on it."
The Nanming branch doesn't have any strong players at the Saint stage, so the extraordinary people can't tell, but in the eyes of a sixth-level boss like him, his depth can be seen at a glance.
It's not possible to hide your strength, because it's not necessary, and hiding your strength will only cause more brothers to die.
So there must be a problem.
Yi Chuanmei thought for a while and tentatively said: "If I complete the task, can Master give me a few whips?"
Zhang Yuanqing stepped over and said, "Bitch, go do something!"
Yi Chuanmei was sent flying backwards by this kick, and she floated away contentedly.
Zhang Yuanqing returned to the bed, sat cross-legged, and began to digest the spiritual bodies of the two psychics.
Absorbing spiritual bodies to enhance the power of Taiyin is one of his goals. The two psychics have a high status in the Psychic Society. If they can find more strongholds, they can uproot them.
Furthermore, Pluto fled to Nanming City and must visit local snakes.
According to the information provided by Annie, there is a very big flaw in the Evernight profession, which is that you have to fall asleep every ten days, for three days at a time.
Every time you fall asleep, nearby life forms will also fall asleep, and the range depends on the level.
Pluto is a sixth-level saint, and his area of influence will be very large. He cannot just find a barren mountain to sleep. In the territory of China, there is no place that humans cannot set foot on.
Once or twice is fine, but if you do it more often, people will definitely notice the strange phenomenon.
There may even be some legends and strange stories that have appeared. People with psychic abilities are local snakes. They are well-informed and may have information.
