There is no doubt that the micromanipulation failed.
The goal Ai Liang has set for himself is to be able to quietly remove a hair from someone else's head like the hands of a mage in the game, or to penetrate deep into the body to cut off a certain blood vessel.
Judging from the current situation, let alone quietly pulling out hair, it is more likely to twist off people's heads.
"Perhaps we should continue to focus on reducing the output of telekinesis, at least reduce it to kilograms and then try micro-manipulation."
'Don't be discouraged, telekinesis is at least a means of attack.'
Anliang said "comforted" with a gloating tone.
boom!
Huge power of thought exploded in the gloomy mental shadow.
'I said... you just don't want me to come out and say no. It takes a long time to collect the scattered mental power to condense such a near-substantial shadow!'
The body of a boy who was originally eleven or twelve years old shrunk to look like a seven or eight-year-old boy.
Two more similar attacks probably won't show up in reality.
Ai Liang turned away slightly confused. He didn't mean to target An Liang.
Just after thinking about it for a moment, the power of thought subconsciously exploded around Anliang, and the whole process was extremely smooth.
At that moment, Ai Liang even felt that he had achieved the micro-control of telekinesis.
"careless."
'Ah, yes, yes, I'll just treat it as 'accidental'.'
After An Liang finished speaking, the figure in reality disappeared.
Instead of waiting for Ai Liang to say he was impatient and lock him in, it would be more dignified for him to take the initiative himself.
Ai Liang wanted to explain, but since everyone took the initiative to enter the dark room, he couldn't say much. Besides, compared to Anliang's problem...
A large hole half a meter wide was blasted out of the wall and floor, and the exposed steel bars were all twisted diagonally downward. From a distance, it looked like a basket frame made of reinforced concrete.
Although Ai Liang tightened the power the moment the thought explosion occurred, the aftermath inevitably caused some small impact on the floor.
This is the first time he has used his power to cause damage to a building in public.
It's better to get out of here quickly.
Ai Liang thought to himself.
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The sun sets and the street lights turn on.
After simply dealing with the nanny at home, Ai Liang returned to the club. At this time, the gap at the top of the parking lot had been simply fenced off.
In addition, unlike during the day, there were several more cars in the parking lot, and more cars were driving towards here from a distance.
The high-end cars did not bring the hustle and bustle of the city center. When the car owners met acquaintances, they would just say hello with a smile and a slight nod.
Only those young people who got out of the back seat of the same car walked outside with their arms around each other, laughing and laughing.
But when they see older car owners, they will also lower their voices.
Ai Liang, who was hiding far away, had a panoramic view of the performance of these people and secretly took pictures of their faces with his mobile phone.
Maybe it can be used someday?
No matter how bad it is, you can still use it to make a deal with Mr. M.
This is what he thinks and he is doing it.
But it seems that Ai Liang is not the only one who has this idea, and that person's level is not that good.
"Hey! Over there, come here!"
At the entrance of the convenience store, a convenience store owner wearing a leather jacket pointed at a passerby and shouted.
The older young man who was looking down at his cell phone raised his head and looked around, then pointed his index finger at himself: "Me?"
"Yes, it's just you, come on, come over and have a chat."
The boss sneered and put his arm around the young man's shoulders, dragging him towards the store without any explanation.
"What are you doing! What are you doing! Who did I provoke?"
The young man wanted to resist, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a clerk reaching inside his clothes and making a gesture of pulling something out, and he immediately calmed down.
As the two of them entered, the clerk silently came out of the store and stood guard at the door.
The boss pushed the young man into the employee lounge and snatched the phone away: "What's the password?"
The young man looked unhappy: "What do you want to do? Is it a blatant robbery?"
"robbery?"
The boss chuckled twice: "You passed by my door tonight. I saw you three times. Why, where did you step on it?"
After saying that, he winked at the men next to him. Two strong men who looked more like gym instructors than convenience store employees. One held the young man, and the other punched him in the stomach without saying a word.
After the beating, he searched his pockets inside and out.
I pulled out a lot of things, including a switchblade, a few banknotes, car keys, and a small portable folding rack for monitoring and fixing.
Seeing the results of the body search, the boss forcibly grabbed the young man's hand and pressed his fingerprint to unlock the phone.
The phone was unlocked, and the boss pulled up a chair and prepared to sit down.
But when he saw that the surveillance software was locked again in his address book, he stood up straight before his butt even touched the chair: "Who asked you to come?"
‘It’s a bit too slow…’
The young man gritted his teeth secretly.
……………………
If someone sets foot near the club, this kind of thing should be reported to the superiors, right?
Also, does the man who was just arrested look familiar?
Ai Liang touched his chin and estimated the possibility of the guard reporting to Xu Le.
Crack!
With the sound of the glass door shattering, a figure in sportswear burst out of the convenience store.
The clerk guarding the door naturally would not just watch the person slip away from him. He raised his hand and grabbed the young man's hair, lifted the person's scalp and pulled it back hard.
"Um, ah?"
The clerk looked at the wig in his hand and was stunned for two seconds.
Taking advantage of the opponent's daze, the young man quickly dodged and rushed into the alley next to him.
The store manager came out of the store holding his neck, his face turned red and he shouted out of breath: "Damn it, don't let him run away! Cough cough cough! Everyone except Liu Zi... chase him!"
"
The boss spoke, and everyone in the convenience store, except for one person who was responsible for looking after the store, swarmed up and chased the young man.
But these people are not stupid, they know that the troops are divided into two groups.
A group of people followed closely behind the young man, and two others got on motorcycles and prepared to go around to the exit at the other end of the alley to chase and block him.
It can be seen that these people have received some basic training.
Apart from anything else, at least this kind of idea of chasing people is a level higher than those gangsters who just yell and blindly follow one person.
"You can still fight with so many people, and your skills are quite good... It's just such a commotion. As long as Xu Le is not stupid, he will know that someone has found this place. It will be even harder to catch people."
Ai Liang looked at the farce in front of him from a distance and had no intention of intervening.
But when the young man's wig was pulled off, Ai Liang's expression became a little subtle.
Although he was only looking at it from a distance, to his far superior information processing capabilities and eyesight, there was no difference between a hastily glanced picture and an ultra-high-definition printed photo.
After taking off the wig, he finally understood where the sense of déjà vu came from.