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Chapter 46 Letter

Du Haoming looked at Huang Yibo's expression, as if he knew what he was thinking.

Du Haoming patted him on the shoulder: "You don't have to think too much, I'm not a fool. This matter is just a long-term goal of mine."

"But now, the Qingwu District investigation team has found my head, and this person has followed me. I definitely can't let him leave here alive."

Huang Yibo pondered for a long time and didn't say anything else. He had no choice but to go down this road and there was no way he could turn back.

The only way to go is in darkness.

Soon, a bloody photo was delivered to Huang Yibo.

Chen Zhen's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his face was covered in blood. It was obvious that he had been beaten badly.

"Brother Huang, admit it." Du Haoming snorted coldly: "This guy is really tough-talking. He almost lost half his life, and he still grits his teeth and refuses to admit that he is a member of the investigation team."

When Huang Yibo saw the photo in front of him, he naturally recognized it as Chen Zhen.

However, his expression remained unchanged and he said slowly: "I don't recognize him."

Although he has joined the ranks of dangerous psychics, he has been in the strange investigation team for many years.

Seeing Chen Zhen fall into the hands of these people, I still don't want him to lose his life.

"Don't you know him?" Du Haoming touched his hair and said, "That shouldn't be the case. This person suddenly followed us. Did we really arrest the wrong person?"

"Or..." Du Haoming stared at Huang Yibo: "You know him, you just don't want to tell me?"

Huang Yibo said slowly: "There are so many people in the Bizarre Investigation Team, and I don't necessarily know them all. What's more, this guy was beaten to a bruised nose and face, so it's strange that I can recognize them."

"That's the same reason." Du Haoming chuckled and said, "Hu Lisheng must recognize it. I will send this photo to him."

"What do you want to do?" Huang Yibo asked doubtfully.

"Kung Fu." Du Haoming said slowly: "It's not too much to use this man's life to find the investigation team to exchange for a few sets of evil top kung fu."

Du Haoming knew that what made the strange investigation team ahead of dangerous psychics like them was that they had a variety of top-notch techniques.

As the old saying goes, if you want to be rich, build roads first.

Du Haoming also has a long-term plan, and his top priority is to find a few suitable sets of top-level evil skills.

Huang Yibo smiled faintly and did not make any comment on this.

He knew very well that it was impossible for the Monster Hunting Bureau to allow those top evil skills to be exposed to the outside world.

Not to mention the threat to Chen Zhen's life, even if he captured Hu Lisheng, even Jin Xiangling would be of no use.

However, Du Haoming is so crazy that even if he tries to persuade him, it will be useless.



"Qing Feng, I have arrived at the headquarters of the Monster Hunting Bureau. I didn't expect it to be built on the Gobi Desert."

"The walls here are high and there are many guards."

"I am a trainee in the 203rd batch, and I am assigned to class F. Our class is full of beautiful girls, many of whom are prettier than me."

“The food here is pretty good.”

"I'm going to train. Today is the first day. I can't let the instructor have a bad impression."

The next morning, Zhang Qingfeng had just woken up and saw a message from Xu Qian on his phone.

A smile gradually appeared on Zhang Qingfeng's face, and he left a message: "Come on."

After washing up, changing into clean and tidy clothes, and having breakfast with Huang Haodong, I just sat down in the classroom.

I heard many classmates discussing Xu Qian's suspension of school.

Wang Haodong asked in a gossipy manner: "Old Zhang, what's going on with Squad Leader Xu? Do you have any inside information?"

"Some classmates said she was terminally ill."

"Don't listen to their nonsense." Zhang Qingfeng was stunned and said: "I just feel unwell and need to recuperate for a while."

Wang Haodong nodded: "I think so too. If squad leader Xu is really terminally ill, can you still come to class happily without accompanying her?"

As he spoke, Wang Haodong lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, and suddenly said: "Lao Zhang, look, look."

"What?" Zhang Qingfeng was a little strange.

In Wang Haodong's WeChat group, click on a video.

In the video, it was actually the entrance of Lisheng Cleaning Company. In the video, Jin Xiangling waved her sword and summoned a bolt of lightning to bombard Cao Hu.

The person who sent the video: shocked, mysterious woman, summoning thunder and lightning.

People in the group were also having heated discussions.

"Really or not, this video can't be porn, right?"

"I looked at the image and realized that this picture of Taimo Lake is too fake. I'm afraid it was taken from a long distance away."

"What do you know, upstairs? The distance is too far, and the pixels of the mobile phone are not enough."

"This picture is fake? Is it fake?"

"The more it is modeled like this, the more real it is."

"To be honest, one of my boys told me that the spiritual energy had revived and that spiritual power appeared in his body. Someone even came to warn me not to spread the word randomly."

"My little brother told me this personally, so I can't spread it indiscriminately. I think everyone is the one who said it, so please don't spread it indiscriminately."

Soon, the group was blocked.

"Lao Zhang, do you think this is true or not?" Wang Haodong said in a low voice.

Zhang Qingfeng coughed and said slowly: "If you don't believe the rumors, don't spread them."

Zhang Qingfeng can actually understand the matter of not disclosing spiritual power.

Nowadays, only a small number of people know that dangerous psychics are emerging one after another. Once it is fully disclosed, no one can predict what will happen.

Of course, Zhang Qingfeng also understands that paper cannot cover the fire. This kind of thing will probably be known to the public sooner or later.

There were many people discussing this matter in the classroom. Soon, an old professor slowly walked in and the class became quiet.

Attend class.



In Hu Lisheng's office, he dragged his tired body and reported in the middle of the night in Jin Xiangling's office last night.

It made him exhausted.

After he woke up this morning, he rushed to the cleaning company.

He also called Chen Zhen several times on the way, but Chen Zhen didn't answer any of them.

Hu Lisheng felt something was wrong.

Chen Zhen is a veteran of the investigation team, unlike Yang Mu and Chu Wan Ning, who sometimes do things lightly.

Everything is done according to rules and regulations.

Logically speaking, if everything goes well, I will report the situation to myself last night.

When he arrived at the cleaning company, he first went to the lounge and saw Yang Mu resting on the sofa.

"Did Lao Chen come back yesterday? Did he send you a message?"

Yang Mu rubbed his eyes, sat up from the sofa, and said, "No, what's wrong, Boss Hu?"

Hu Lisheng waved his hand: "Nothing, you can rest for a while."

Then, when he returned to his desk, suddenly there was a knock on the door in the office, and Hu Lisheng said: "Come in."

A child of thirteen or fourteen came in. He held an envelope in his hand and asked, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Hu Lisheng? Someone asked me to deliver this letter to you."

"Uh?" Hu Lisheng nodded, took the envelope, opened it, and his face suddenly darkened.

In the photo, it was a photo of Chen Zhen dripping with blood, with a bruised nose and swollen face.

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