The drug chaser subconsciously activated the insight technique, pure white light emerged from his eyes, and the sword in his hand lingered.
An evil spirit that contains the power of killing. This is the swordsman’s passive skill ~ Shock!
Specializing in destroying ghosts and evil things, he entered combat mode in an instant, but he still had not made up his mind. Killing and silencing people was not what he wanted, so he left his post and even left the Five Elements Alliance. He was even more unwilling to make a dilemma.
The "human wanderer" behind the pillar was not as troubled as he was. He emerged from the shadows without hesitation. He was a thin and gloomy man with ugly features. This was certainly not his true appearance. The illusionist was the most outstanding Yi in the world.
Master Rong can change your appearance, temperament and breath anytime and anywhere.
The left hand of the wanderer in the world was dragging a dark and profound whip. Illusive runes were floating around the whip. It looked like a prop specially designed for spiritual bodies. With his right hand, he grabbed a bronze mirror as big as a basin and looked at the floating whip.
The female wraith in the half-empty garage.
He will use his own actions to force the drug chaser to make a decision.
In the current situation, escaping from the Five Elements Alliance or confessing to crime are both unbearable costs. In comparison, killing an official saint who is not the king is the best option.
The drug chaser's face twitched, his chewing muscles bulged, and he seemed to have made some kind of decision. Heng Jian stopped "People Ask the Wanderer" and said in a deep voice: "Let's go."
The wanderer in the world stared at him coldly, "Are you sure you want to be a wanted criminal with me?"
The drug chaser's left eyebrow twitched, and he took a deep breath, "Let's go."
A wanderer in the world must hum, "A woman's kindness, you are just like your father, you will never become a great person in your life!"
At this moment, a calm voice came from the gentle slope direction of the entrance to the underground parking garage: "You can't leave. Now that I'm here, none of you can even think of leaving."
The two of them each held weapons and looked warily towards the gentle slope. A figure walked out and appeared in their field of vision. It was the fire master who claimed to be the "Sanqing Dao Ancestor".
"Drug chaser, you are an official deacon. You should know that colluding with evil professions is a capital crime!" Zhang Yuanqing's face was cold and his tone was stern. "I just heard your legend tonight and I knew there was something wrong in it. Now it seems that those so-called
Brilliant record, but you are just colluding with an evil profession to put on an illusion, and your method of achieving political success is quite unique."
The poison chaser immediately grasped the hilt of the sword, bowed his back, tensed his muscles, and said in a deep voice: "I have my reasons, but now that you have discovered it, I have nothing to say, Sanqing Taoist Deacon, I just ask
You can spare the world and let me leave."
"Mouth!" Zhang Yuanqing coldly hit Gu Qiang, "You have committed a capital crime and you still want to leave?"
The wanderer in the world narrowed his eyes slightly and showed murderous intent.
The drug chaser smiled bitterly, knowing that a battle was inevitable.
Hey, he actually didn't take action. Zhang Yuanqing stopped probing and changed the topic, "I have a few questions to ask you. If your answers satisfy me, I can treat it as if nothing happened tonight."
The drug chaser said in shock: "Okay, do you want to delay time?"
"You only have one chance!" Zhang Yuanqing asked with a cold attitude, "What is your relationship with this Dream Master?"
The drug chaser couldn't help but glance at his companion disguised as an ugly man, hesitated, and said: "Brother, real brother?".
Zhang Yuanqing asked again, "Half brothers."
"Don't play tricks on me, I will be angry. He is my father's adopted son."
"So you use Weibo to improve your political performance?"
"It is our common ideal and pursuit to maintain security on the border and eliminate evil forces." When the drug chaser said these words, his expression was meticulous, as if he was swearing to the national emblem.
The wanderer in the world sneered: "That's because your pursuit and ideals are difficult for me to achieve. It's just revenge."
"There is no interest factor. It is not a relationship of interest exchange and cooperation, but a relationship between brothers and relatives?"
Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief, "I understand."
"Now please go back first. I want to talk to this Dream Master."
The drug chaser's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said in a deep voice, "If you still refuse to let us go...!"
At this time, the wanderer in the human world saw a shadow floating out of the body of the "Sanqing Taoist" without any disguise. It was a woman with a beautiful face and charming eyebrows.
He was stunned and thought for a moment, then remembered who this resentful spirit was, and then thought of her master, a wanderer in the human world. His eyes shrank and Xiu Ran shrank, and he said quickly: "You go back first."
The drug chaser's stern and serious face froze slightly, and he turned to look at his companions in astonishment.
"You go back first, I will be fine." The wanderer in the world repeated. Search Sanyou novels and book titles on Bing or QQ browser to get early access every day.
The drug chaser took a closer look at him and found that his dark and cold-blooded brother had actually put away his hostility and murderous intent.
Who is he? The drug chaser's expression changed when he looked at Sanqing Daozu. After pondering for a few seconds, he said: "Be careful." He put away his sword, turned around and walked towards the depths of the underground garage. His footsteps echoed in the empty space.
The space rang, then disappeared.
After confirming his departure, the wanderer in the world took out his gold-rimmed glasses from his trouser pocket and put them on. His facial features returned to that of an honest middle-aged man, and he said calmly: "Why are you here?"
"Come here to catch a wanted criminal. My spiritual servant saw you last night. I still didn't believe it, so I called Kou Beiyue and asked Kou Beiyue, only to find out that you are from Guangxi Province." Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile.
The wanderer in the world nodded and put his hands in his pockets.
"Do you need help?"
He didn't make any pleasantries, and he didn't look enthusiastic, but his tone was calm and unguarded, just like an underground party joint. Although everyone met for the first time, they all knew that they had common beliefs and ideas, and even comrades who said they could give their lives were not the same.
Too much.
Team members are like this. They have no friendship with each other, but they have beliefs and common beliefs that are more important than friendship.
Yuanshi Tianzun is a person recognized by Master Wuhen and is allowed to enter the Buddhist temple to listen to scriptures, so the wanderer in the world recognizes him, and deep down in his heart, I believe that he has a trace of compassion for Yuanshi Tianzun.
This guy is sicker than anyone else, he's a poor bastard.
"Yes, give me your contact information and I will contact you," Zhang Yuanqing said, also not mentioning the confidentiality between him and the drug chaser, because there was no need to talk about it, no need to say it, the two exchanged contact information.
Zhang Yuanqing added, "Don't reveal my identity for the time being, not to anyone else. You know how expensive I am."
"If the masters of the Psionic Society know that you have come to the border, they will come out in force." Ren Wenwen Wanderer said calmly: "I understand."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded in front of him, snapped his fingers, and turned into starlight to escape.
Click, click, click, footsteps came from the depths of the garage. The drug chaser came back again and again. When he saw the "human wanderer" safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a deep voice: "Who is he?"
"One can trust everyone," someone asked the homeless man.
"A person you can trust?" The drug chaser fell into deep thought, and then felt a little unbelievable: "Besides me, you actually know the official senior deacon and trust him so much? This is unreasonable."
People asked the homeless man to think for a moment and said, "His identity will scare you. You'd better not ask. Just go back. Nothing will happen to you."
In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Yuanqing was awakened by the chirping laughter. When he opened his eyes, he saw a woman wearing revealing pajamas. The girl was putting on makeup at the table.
Xie Lingxi wore pink shorts and exposed suspenders, and her girlish figure was as beautiful as sprouting wicker. The queen wore a translucent black gauze nightgown with white lace looming inside, and her back was soft and there were no bra straps. Anne was even more bold and unrestrained, she only wore
Wearing a black lace suit, her skin is as smooth and smooth as a cow's sucking milk, and her perfect body is fully exposed. Every line is beautiful, and the female body fat is outlined so that Zhang Yuanqing's hormones will be secreted quickly just by looking at it.
Really, were they deliberately trying to seduce me so early in the morning?
Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, suppressed his restless hormones, pretended to stand up as if nothing had happened, and said "Good morning"
Then he scratched his head and entered the bathroom. The three women remained silent, but looked at his back from the corner of their eyes. When he entered to wash his hands and asked, Xie Lingxi whispered: "Brother Yuanshi is so hard."
"You little brat, don't talk so vulgarly." The queen spat at her, and then regretted: "It still worked, but he could bear it and only peeked at us."
Anne was even more regretful: "I should have brought the pig tail here if I had known earlier."
"Pig tail?" Xie Lingxi and the Queen looked over at the same time.
Annie raised her lips and smiled mysteriously, "That's my secret weapon, I won't tell you."
In the bathroom, Zhang Yuanqing finished washing up. He took off his pajamas and before he had time to put on dry clothes, a reminder from the spiritual realm suddenly came to his ears: [Gang Spiritual Realm: Shadow of the Prairie, No. 367, has been conquered. The gang members will die in their thirties.
Return in seconds.]
"Well, Guan Ya and the others have cleared the dungeon." Zhang Yuanqing was happy and worried at the same time. He was happy that the group of dead ghosts finally came out safely, but he was worried that the group of dead ghosts came out safely.
"Brother, your girlfriend's phone number." At this time, Xie Lingxi's delicate voice came from outside.
"Here we come!" Zhang Qian Yuanqing walked out of the bathroom wearing a pair of boxer briefs. Under the hot gazes of Qiang Anni and the Queen, he picked up the phone on the pillow and answered the call.
"Where are they? There is no one at home." Guan Ya's soft and charming voice came with a smile.
"Performing a mission outside." Zhang Yuanqing said, "I took Lingxi and the Queen away, and Li Chunfeng was temporarily transferred from his post."
"Transferred from the post?" Guan Ya asked in surprise.
Zhang Yuanqing told her about the machine technology research and development company. After hearing this, Guan Ya became very angry: "Why did you give the shares to Fu Xue? It's too cheap for her. Wouldn't it be better to keep it for yourself?"
Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile: "You haven't married me yet, and your elbows are bent out?" Guan Ya snorted.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled knowingly. Guan Ya said that Fu Xue was getting an advantage, but after all, they were mother and daughter with deep blood ties.
She probably has a good idea of Fu Xuecheng's situation during these years.
Fu Xue, who had helped Guan Ya, felt very grateful and happy. He not only solved the development plan for his mother, but also completely tied her mother on board.
The relationship between the two has no worries. As for her father's mere son-in-law, he cannot control her marriage.
"Sister, sister, we are at the border and we just got up." Xie Lingxi innocently raised her phone and took a selfie of herself and Queen Anne.
Damn it, Zhang Yuanqing had quick eyes and quick hands. He snatched her phone and continued talking to Guan Ya: "You take a shower first and talk later." He hung up the phone in a hurry, and immediately deleted the photos taken by Xie Lingxi and threatened: "
Believe it or not, I asked Crazy Batch to hang you up and beat you?"
Xie Lingxi is not afraid of anything, but she is most afraid of criticizing her sister. At that time, she was frightened and said softly, "Brother, I didn't think so much when I was taking pictures of the city."
Zhang Yuanqing snorted coldly and urged: "Hurry up and get dressed."
Returning to the bedside, he sent a message to the group: [Yuanshi Tianzun: Everyone on the line should take a shower and rest immediately. We will gather in the group in an hour. I have something important to report.]
Then he put away his cell phone and urged the three butcher girls to get dressed quickly because they had work to do today.
Ten minutes later, he left the dormitory with the three beauties in makeup and headed to the security building. He planned to start siegeing the psionic society stronghold in the memory fragments of the two psychics today and investigate the whereabouts of Pluto. In fact, he could
Completed independently, it is more private and safer.
If they bring along the official members of the Nanming branch, they will definitely get a lot of merit from the operation. Merit means bonus and is the best way to improve their salary.
Entering the Public Security Bureau building, they arrived at the floor of the Nanming branch. A group of female staff were holding documents and hurried through the office area. When they saw Zhang Yuanqing coming in, they immediately stopped. Mingshen greeted with a restrained and respectful tone, "Deacon Sanqing Daozu!
"
Tsk, this name sounds so good that Zhang Yuanqing suddenly regretted it, but the name he took out was so watery that he couldn't take it back. He could only nod with a sullen expression.
As I approached the office area, I saw the drug chaser leading Liang Shanshui Wang Xiaoer, Xuehai Wuya and others out.
The drug chaser nodded slightly towards him, his expression as cold and stern as ever, showing no abnormalities.
Zhang Yuanqing saw their expressions of sadness and solemnity and asked, "There will be a mourning meeting today."
The drug chaser shook his head slightly, "The memorial service is not today. The families of the brothers who died are here. Four people died in the Nanming branch. The family members came immediately after receiving the notice this morning."
Zhang Yuanqing followed people from the branch to the morgue. He could hear cries from a distance, including the heartbreaking cries of adults, the shrill cries of children, and the choked cries of the elderly.
The spacious morgue was filled with people who were the family members of the four victims. Some of them were the fathers of their children, some were the only sons of their parents, and some were the husbands of their wives. No one cared about them when they were alive, but they were destined to be there when they died.
Four families were torn apart.
After the drug chaser expressed condolences to his family members, he came to the corridor to light a cigarette and said: "The branch will be very busy these days and may not have time to help you. You can ask him."
Zhang Yuanqing did not speak, but looked at the crying family members.
The drug chaser smiled bitterly, "Killing four official practitioners in Songhai at once should be considered a big deal."
"It's a very big event," Zhang Yuanqing corrected.
"But it's not normal here!" The drug chaser exhaled a long puff of cigarette smoke. "Small-scale operations will kill security guards, large-scale operations will kill official practitioners. As long as there is a conflict, people will definitely die. Make less money."
, the mortality rate is so high that no one with any potential is willing to stay here.”
"The headquarters should send more experts here," Zhang Yuanqing said solemnly.
The drug chaser glanced at him, "You don't sound like you have been a veteran for decades. Unlike ordinary security officers and the military, people like us have our heads tied to our belts and will be killed at any time."
Die in the dungeon. To put it bluntly, they are a group of desperadoes. Who dares to push too hard? Even the headquarters does not dare to do so. You have survived a close call in the dungeon, and you still have to worry about what will happen to you when you come out.
Yes? If you were a strong person, would you do it?"
"Force lawful walkers to be held at the border. In the end, they will either fall or defect." The drug chaser handed over a cigarette and said, "This is why there is a shortage of manpower at the border. Those who are willing to stay must either have faith.
Either they were born in Guangxi Province and want to change their hometown, but chaos and ruin are the characteristics of the border, and they have been like this since ancient times and cannot be changed."
"You don't need to be pitiful with me to gain sympathy. I won't reveal your story." Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand, refused the other party's cigarette, and said, "Psychics can manipulate evil forces to make money through drug trafficking, human trafficking, etc. They don't dare to
Just follow the instructions, so the crux of the matter should be those well-trained evil forces. They are all ordinary people. As long as they find strongholds and kill them all, the psionic society will cease for a long time, right."
The drug chaser sighed, "First of all, those strongholds are hard to find, and secondly, each stronghold has a varying number of strong men stationed there. If you go there, you will die."
Liang Shansui, who came out of the morgue, also sighed: "But if we can really eliminate the evil forces controlled by the Psychic Society, we will indeed be stable for a while."
"Actually, the Qinghe branch sends senior deacons to inspect the work every year." Wang Xiaoer gritted his teeth: "But if you are willing to risk your life and spiritual power, you will not get much. After all, we are only a county here, not a metropolis."
"So I'm here!" Zhang Yuanqing said, "I have a way to unplug the Psionic Society's stronghold in the Nanming City area in the shortest possible time before the masters of the Psionic Society react."
The drug chaser's stern expression suddenly became excited and he stared at him: "Really?"
Zhang Yuanqing nodded.
The drug chaser took a deep breath and shouted toward the morgue, "Notify all brothers to gather immediately!"
