"Really, instructor, do you think I have a chance to officially join the special training class?"

Liu Ruoqi asked.

Practicing with Jiang Han is fast, but it consumes too many resources.

Yesterday I only tempered my hand bones.

Her energy and blood dropped to an extreme.

She ate the qi and blood pills she had saved during this period to restore her qi and blood.

If she practiced again today, there would be no way for her to recover her declining energy and blood.

I can only eat by myself and rely on my body to recover slowly.

It is estimated that it will take ten days and a half to recover.

When Liu Ruoqi's instructor heard this, he touched his chin.

After thinking for a while, she said: "It's not like there's no chance.

In this way, if you can increase your energy and blood to 140 calories before the end of the month, you can also sign up.

In fact, this special training class was originally prepared for some talented new warriors.

Reaching 150 calories of qi and blood before the end of the month is only possible for those freshmen who enter school with around 140 calories of qi and blood.

But if your Qi and blood can improve quickly, you may still have the opportunity to sign up."

Liu Ruoqi nodded.

Freshmen like them were just here to join in the fun.

It's great to have this opportunity.

Jiang Han received a message.

Zhang Xing: "Fang Han, I have arrived in Tiannan and am currently outside the Tiannan Criminal Investigation Bureau. When Wang Hantao comes out, I will follow him to his house.

In addition, I will transfer the recording and video to a mobile phone, which is now stored in the post office and will be sent to you probably this afternoon."

After seeing this message, he replied.

Fang Han: "Come on."

At this time, Wang Hantao of the Tiannan Criminal Investigation Bureau was checking information.

He has been out on duty these days, mainly to avoid suspicion.

I just returned to Tiannan today.

He opened a piece of information.

After looking at it for a while, his eyes turned cold.

"Fang Han..."

The information he was looking at was the news that Jiang Han, his mentors Cheng Long and Liu Ce had arrested a group of followers of the Creation Holy Cult.

And there are actually a few people alive here.

"Fortunately, I have never had direct contact with the congregation.

But there are still some flaws..."

Wang Hantao remembered a person, Zhu Yuan from the Yuancheng Detective Bureau.

This person knows his identity.

And he also has connections with people from cults.

The only thing worth celebrating is.

Zhu Yuan and his followers also had one-way contact.

So even if someone is caught alive, Zhu Yuan will not be found for a while.

"Now, only by silencing this Zhu Yuan can I continue to be safe."

Wanting to read this, Wang Hantao put down the materials and prepared to go home.

He went on a field trip before.

So it's still rest time now.

Just when he walked out of the Detective Bureau.

Suddenly, he felt someone's eyes staring at him.

Wang Hantao is a fifth-grade warrior.

But at this time, he still felt a kind of creepiness.

Has he been discovered?

Or does anyone doubt themselves?

If his relationship with the Creation Holy Religion is discovered.

Then, even if he is a fifth-grade warrior, he cannot escape death.

Naturally, there will be strong people who turn into masters and come to kill him.

He forced himself to calm down.

Get in the car.

Then drive to your villa.

Soon, get home.

At the same time, along the way, he discovered that the person who was following him had also followed him all the way here.

"Damn it, if I am really suspected, there is no chance to go to Zhu Yuan to silence me now.

And Zhu Yuan may have been discovered by others now."

Thinking of this, Wang Hantao panicked.

At this time, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

His heartbeat quickened.

But I still walked over and opened the door.

When he opened the door, he saw a young man about twenty years old standing outside the house.

Wang Hantao recalled this person in his memory and found that he did not recognize him.

So he showed a little doubt and asked: "Who are you?"

"Hello Deputy Director Wang, my name is Zhang Xing, and I have something to report to you." Zhang Qiang said to Wang Hantao.

When Wang Hantao heard this, he felt a little relieved.

But he was still very surprised. He didn't know this person, how could he report the situation to him?

He said: "In this case, you can talk about it first."

He glanced outside. The sun was strong and the weather was very hot.

Zhang Xing quickly followed him in.

Wang Hantao received two glasses of water.

After resting for a while.

Zhang Xing began to take the initiative to speak.

I heard Zhang Xing say: "Deputy Bureau Wang, my name is Zhang Xing. I was originally Deputy Bureau Bai Xuebai, and I was assigned to do undercover work in the cult."

Wang Hantao nodded when he heard this.

Indicates that he understands.

"It's hard to be an undercover agent of a cult, and it's a waste of time. To be honest, we had a pretty good relationship before, but it's a pity that he fell into the cave this time...

Alas, what a pity.

…”

Wang Hantao looked like he was sighing.

"Then what do you want to do here this time?" Wang Hantao asked, but he became wary in his heart.

This person is actually working as an undercover agent in a cult.

Will he discover his identity?

If found.

So what should he do?

Murder and silence?
To be continued...