Shooting is a very simple action. It only requires a slight pull on the trigger, but the young man cannot do it. [Ye*] [*] He is holding a gun, and he only has a tactical gun in his fat hand.
The knife, but the strange thing is that under the gaze of Fatty's sharp eyes, he didn't feel the slightest advantage, and the pressure from Fatty's body was like an invisible rope, binding him tightly and making him unable to move.
.For a moment, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his palms, making them wet.
"How long are you going to point a gun at me?" Tazawa shrugged and said.
"Show me your ID." The young man finally put down his gun.
Tian Ze took out his ID and threw it to the young man.
The young man took the ID that Tian Ze threw, looked at it and threw it back to Tian Ze, while saying: "My name is Qin Tai, I am Qin Jun's younger brother." After a pause, he pointed to the funeral parlor staff on the ground and said: "
How is this going?"
"I was ordered to investigate your brother's case. Because there are too few clues, I want to check your brother's body again. This funeral home worker interfered and asked for benefits. I gave him one hundred, but he thought it was too little, so
…”
"So you beat him into a pig's head?"
"People like him deserve it." Tazawa said: "It's better not to talk about rubbish like him. Tell me about you, why do you have a gun?"
In China, gun control is extremely strict, and people who hold guns are usually not ordinary people.
"Are you investigating me?" Qin Tai said with an unhappy expression.
"No need, I guess, you and your brother have the same identity, they are both agents of the National Security Intelligence Department." Tian Ze said.
Qin Tai looked straight at Tian Ze and said sternly: "Who are you? How do you know my identity?"
"Isn't it obvious? From your eyes, your behavior, your language, etc."
"answer my question!"
"Your level and authority are not enough. Sorry, you can only see the certificate I gave you. [~] However, Agent Xiao Wu of your National Security Field Department and I are very good friends. If his mission has not changed
, should still be carrying out the task of protecting Professor Qian Xinyu Qian."
"You actually know Brother Wu and what mission he is performing? Wait, I'll call him and ask him." Qin Tai took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Tian Ze waited quietly for Qin Tai to call. Judging from Qin Tai's expression and tone, his attitude had changed a lot. He didn't want to solve the problem in this way, but this way was better than calling Su Dingshan.
It is much more convenient and faster to apply. He does not have enough time, so some things need to be solved from the perspective of saving time.
The call between Qin Tai and Xiao Wu lasted for two minutes. After ending the call, Qin Tai put his gun back into his holster and said apologetically: "Brother Tian, I'm sorry...Brother Wu confirmed your statement. He and
You are a very good friend, and he also said that I can trust you. Your identity... I really don't have the authority to know, I'm sorry."
Six Gates and National Security. The Six Gates have higher authority and level, but they are not known to outsiders. As an agent of the National Security Intelligence Department, Qin Tai does not have the authority to investigate Tian Ze’s identity. However, he passed
Xiao Wu learned about Tian Ze's identity through this channel, as well as some of Xiao Wu's descriptions of Tian Ze. It was precisely because of those simple but almost legendary descriptions that his attitude completely changed.
"It's nothing, we don't know each other without fighting." Tian Ze smiled. But he quickly put away his smile. After all, Qin Tai had just died of his own brother, and it was inappropriate for him to smile playfully here.
"So Brother Tian, what are you... going to do?" Qin Tai's eyes fell on the tactical straight knife in Tian Ze's hand.
Tian Ze knew what Qin Tai was looking at, and he could also guess what Qin Tai was thinking. He raised the tactical straight knife in his hand without any hesitation, and then said: "Your brother died because he got
Very important information. I suspect that the murderer has not found the information that your brother has hidden. In that case, I suspect... that he swallowed a memory card or something.[~]"
Qin Tai was silent for a while before saying, "Brother Tian, are you...sure?"
Tazawa smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I do have such a guess, but I have no evidence to support my guess. When you showed up, I was about to call to get the relevant application. However, in this way, things changed.
It’s going to be a lot of trouble, and I don’t have any extra time.”
"If your guess is correct...can you catch the murderer of my brother?"
"If I can't catch anyone alive, then I will bring her body back to apologize to your brother," Tian Ze said.
"Okay, I agree with what you are doing, and I think my brother will also agree." Qin Tai said.
"Okay, thank you for your support." Tian Ze said. He opened Qin Jun's clothes again and exposed Qin Jun's chest. However, when the tactical straight knife in his hand touched Qin Jun's skin, he did
Can't go down anymore.
Tian Ze is now used to killing people and will not feel uncomfortable, but he has never done such a thing as dissecting a corpse. Before Qin Jun's chest was cut open, a strong feeling was already rising in his stomach.
Uncomfortable feeling, wanting to vomit, but unable to vomit.
"How about you come?" Tian Ze handed the tactical straight knife to Qin Tai.
Qin Tai shook his head repeatedly, "Brother Tian, I can't do it either, not to mention he is my brother... Yes, I know the undertaker here, and I asked him to do it."
Tazawa said: "Okay, but don't tell him anything else."
"I know, just wait." Qin Tai left the auditorium.
The auditorium fell into silence again, and the atmosphere was gloomy. There were sounds of crying outside, and it was unknown who was grieving for the death of a loved one.
Tazawa shook his head to clear away some distracting thoughts in his mind. He said to himself: "By the way, don't I have the power of mind? It can control flying knives like an invisible hand. Why can't I use my willpower?"
What about the power of my mind to do this? Maybe, I can not even use the knife and just use my power of mind to invade Qin Jun's body."
With the power of his mind, he can lift a weight of two hundred kilograms, control the flying knives, and also make the flying knives fly out like bullets. There is no doubt that this is a very magical power, but Tazawa has no idea about this kind of power.
His understanding was not comprehensive yet. However, he did not give up on this understanding. On the contrary, he had been working hard and actively to understand this magical power. The difficulties before him were a touch to him.
Power is a kind of energy that cannot be seen with the naked eye. Power can penetrate objects and act on the target behind the object. The fight against the cow across the mountain in Kung Fu is a clear example. Ordinary power can already do this, so more advanced and more powerful
Why not the mysterious power of thought?
As soon as his mind moved, Tian Ze gathered his thoughts and released the power of his thoughts. This time, he did not use this power to lift any objects, nor did he control the flying knife to fly in the air, but let it fly in the air.
Condensation and enhancement. His thought was to condense the power of his thoughts into a spike-like tool, and then pierce Qin Jun's body.
The power of his thoughts was released bit by bit, accumulated bit by bit, and shaped into the shape of spikes under the control of Tazawa's thoughts. His naked eyes could not see the spikes in the form of pure energy, but in his mind
But it has a very clear image, it is a sharp spike almost a foot long.
If using your mind to control flying knives and lift heavy objects is an elementary level of control, then the control in front of you is already an upgraded version. The control in front of you is far more complicated and difficult than the first control. It only takes a few seconds.
Within a few minutes, Tian Ze was already feeling a little tired.
The spikes formed by condensing the energy of his mind slowly stabbed Qin Jun's chest. During this process, Tian Ze was surprised to find that the spikes that he could not see with his naked eyes but could clearly appear in his mind were like
An extension of his body, he can think of it as his third hand, or third foot... no, fourth foot. In short, he can feel everything clearly. Right now, he clearly feels
The spikes penetrated Qin Jun's body, but Qin Jun's body did not leave any scars!
There was a tremor, and just when the spike formed by the energy of his mind penetrated five centimeters below the skin, he was distracted because he was too excited, and the spike suddenly collapsed. After receiving the shock, Tazawa took a step back and lay down among the flowers.
Qin Jun among them trembled, giving people a strange feeling of almost sitting up.
"Do it again, I can do it." Tian Ze breathed out, once again cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and let his mind enter a state of emptiness. Immediately, the second spike formed by the power of his thoughts appeared in the void
The appearance was still difficult to see with the naked eye, but it could be clearly presented in his mind.
However, something more magical has just begun.
After his first failure, Tian Ze gained some experience and figured out a little trick. After the energy spike penetrated Qin Jun's body, he continued to inject new thought energy into the spike to maintain its existence.
At the same time, he continued to control it to penetrate deep into Qin Jun's stomach.
The impact in his mind suddenly became blurry, like a person diving in a turbid pond. All his eyes could see was the turbid water. But at this moment, his consciousness captured an unknown figure.
The same sight, it was a fuzzy square thing.
Is that a memory card?
Tazawa's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly changed the shape of the spike into a claw with five fingers, grabbed the square-shaped thing, and suddenly lifted it out! At the same time, the tactical straight knife in his hand
He quickly stabbed Qin Jun's chest and opened a very small wound.
Black blood emerged from the wound, which was only two centimeters long. At the same time, something like a small memory card was grasped by a "little claw"!
Success!
The spikes and small claws condensed by the power of thought can penetrate the body, but they do not have any sharp properties and cannot cut Qin Jun's skin and muscles, so a tactical straight knife is needed to open a wound. But if he is
Using his mind to control a flying knife, he could uncover Qin Jun's corpse at will.
This is the perfect match of mind energy and tools.
Not only did Tazawa get what he wanted, but he also gained a better understanding of his new abilities, and his control also reached a new level.
Even though the corpses of martyrs were on display, he couldn't help but smile and was extremely happy.