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."

"?"

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.
To be continued...