Although the bald bodyguard was a little surprised, he did not feel contempt in his heart when he heard Liangshan's constant flattery.

Even the teenager has a higher evaluation.

When you encounter danger, you should shout for help. When you encounter a thigh, you should hold it hard. But when you reach a critical moment, you will never be ruthless. Such a person is the most terrifying.

Perhaps inspired by this, the bald bodyguard extended his hand to Liangshan very rarely and introduced himself: "This time thanks to Brother Liang's help, my name is Fan Chunhui, a D-level, and a material talent."

Generally speaking, only in some more formal occasions, or in some trustworthy people, will the psychics take the initiative to reveal their talent levels and types.

The principle of not revealing money is applicable no matter what era it is.

It can be seen from this that Fan Chunhui had already regarded Liangshan as his "her own person".

It is very different from his attitude towards Yang Huaixian.

Liangshan shook hands with Fan Chunhui and smiled and said, "Liangshan, I don't know the talent level, maybe it belongs to...energy system?"

Fan Chunhui nodded, took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and said to the other end of the phone in front of Liangshan and Yang Huaixian: "Boss, the young master was almost kidnapped by two supernatural beings. I suspect it is targeted at you, please be careful."

I guess Fan Chunhui called Li Zihao's father this phone call, and he didn't know what the other party had told him. When Fan Chunhui hung up the phone, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

From a certain perspective, the kidnapped Li Zihao this time has been successfully resolved.

Adding to the two robbers who were used to cover up, there were four people on the other side.

One death, two injuries, and one escape.

Perhaps because he felt that the danger was finally lifted, the passengers in the entire car could no longer stop panic. Except for the passengers who were injured by the butt stock before, and the girl who was shot through the calf, the rest of the people screamed and ran to the other carriages.

Soon, train attendants and crew members arrived at the crime scene.

Leading the lead was a man who looked strong and strong, wearing a crew uniform and even a gun was hung around his waist.

When he came, he should have learned some basic situations from other passengers, so he came straight to Liangshan, Yang Huaixian and Fan Chunhui, and put one hand tightly on his waist.

"Please show your ID cards and tickets."

This request sounded like an excessive amount, but none of the three people present moved.

Fan Chunhui ignored the flight attendant and was checking Li Zihao's injuries.

Liangshan looked at Yang Huaixian with a long eye.

So Yang Huaixian sighed softly, reached into his arms, and took out his ID directly.

He slowly stood up. Although he looked gentle and gentle, he was a whole head lower than the other casino, but his momentum was not lost at all.

"ICP, from now on, this case will be left to us to take charge. Tell me the name of your superior and he will notify you in person later."

Hearing this, the flight attendant was stunned at first, then subconsciously took a step back, and his attitude immediately became respectful.

"It turns out that it is the leader of ICP. I wonder if there is anything we need to help?"

Yang Huaixian nodded: "Now you can notify all platforms that this train will not stop before arriving in Shancheng. After arriving in Shancheng, other passengers are not allowed to get off except ours. My colleagues will verify the identity of the person present at Shancheng Station one by one."

"I understand." The flight attendant responded, and then immediately turned around and notified others to go.

Liang Shan, who was sitting beside him, said: "The escaped psychic shouldn't be that stupid, right? With his talent and physical fitness, he might find an opportunity to jump off the car in the middle."

Yang Huaixian shook his head: "First of all, there are more than one fish that slipped through the net this time, but two."

Liangshan was stunned and then said in surprise: "There is another person who can separate our car from the outside world!"

"No," Yang Huaixian sighed: "He should have been in the crowd just now and ran to other cars while the chaos. Perhaps he had already met with the previous person. As you said, with their strength, it is indeed not difficult to jump off the car, but some things are better than not doing."

Liangshan nodded secretly, looking a little reluctant to speak.

Yang Huaixian seemed to know what he wanted to ask, so he smiled bitterly: "The incident happened suddenly. My talent is not suitable for fighting, and there are too many innocent passengers in this car. If you are not careful, it will cause a disaster. There is nothing wrong with letting them escape for the time being. I am afraid that the supernatural beings who can escape my icpc hunting in this world have not been born yet."

This is a bit big at first glance, but both Liangshan and Fan Chunhui agree with it.

After all, no one in this world except ICP is qualified to say such things.

As he said that, Yang Huaixian took out a pair of black bracelets from his arms, and the middle was connected by a thin golden wire, which looked a bit like handcuffs, but there were big differences in material and shape.

Yang Huaixian put his bracelet on the wrist of the black mask on the ground, and then reached out to grop on the other party.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

After taking off the black mask on the other person's face, he found that the person looked very pretty and probably no older than Liangshan.

At this time, Fan Chunhui, who was sitting opposite him suddenly said, "Director Yang, can you give me five minutes?"

Yang Huaixian understood what Fan Chunhui meant, but did not agree.

"It's not that I don't give you the face of the Li Group, but I believe no one is more professional than the ICPC in interrogation."

Upon hearing this, Fan Chunhui didn't argue, and then said, "That result..."

"rest assured."

This time, Yang Huaixian gave a guarantee: "If it is really involved in your boss's life safety, we will notify him at any time."

After a pause, Yang Huaixian continued: "According to the procedure, you should all go to the Shancheng branch with me, but since this matter is related to your boss, after getting off the car, I will go with you to see your boss."

"As for you..." Yang Huaixian then looked at Liangshan: "Don't leave Fang Wanqing half a step these days. She is also considered a non-staff member of our ICP. In theory, as long as you are with you, it is not considered a violation of the regulations."

Liangshan nodded and repeatedly said yes, but he was in trouble in his heart.

Can't leave Fang Wanqing?

What should I do about inheriting talent?

As he was talking, Yang Huaixian had already picked up the black plastic bags used by the robbers to hold the stolen goods from the ground, and had no awareness of using it as evidence at all. He directly poured all the things inside on the seat next to him, and took back his own iPad, watch and other items.

Fan Chunhui and others were not polite and took back their own things.

Seeing this, Liangshan was not pretentious. He held his wallet and cell phone and was about to discuss with Yang Huaixian again, but a voice mixed with rush and excitement suddenly rang in his ears.

"Son-smash! Someone jumped out of your car! More than one! Do you want me to stare at you?"

Liang Shan's eyes were stunned.

Only then did I realize it later.

In addition to telling himself where he has inherited talents, controlling spiritual tides, and causing earthquakes and thunder, Dad on Earth also has a very terrifying ability!

In theory, it can "surveillance" everyone in the world 24 hours a day!
Chapter completed!