Unknowingly, the two of them had already reached the place.
The headquarters of Team 8 of Special Forces still had the same ordinary-looking courtyard and old house, which was soaked by the rain, as if it had been washed by starch.
The two of them said nothing more, walked straight over with umbrellas in hand, immediately showed their IDs, and were able to enter the gate smoothly.
"You guys rest here first, I'll go find the team leader."
The receptionist was young, and it was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.
Cheng Lin guessed that this was a student of the same class as Song, who was assigned to work here after graduation, because he could clearly see that there was a clear difference in the reception clerk's eyes when he looked at Song.
After sitting in the room for a while, footsteps were heard outside the door, and soon, Shi Jin's figure appeared at the door.
"I kept you waiting for a long time. I just had something to deal with." Shi Jin walked in the door with a smile and said politely.
"Team Leader Shi is too polite. I wish I didn't delay your work." Cheng Lin stood up and said.
Song pursed his lips, shook hands with the other party generously, and spoke first:
"Team Leader Shi, I have contacted you before. This time I am going through the file relationship procedures."
Shi Jin nodded and said somewhat cautiously:
"I know, the teacher has already prepared it. Just go over and have a look and sign it. Xiao Li? You can take it with you to get it done."
With that said, he called over a young clerk. Song nodded, stood up, glanced at Cheng Lin, and winked: "Then I'll go first."
"Okay. You're busy."
Cheng Lin replied, watching Song's figure disappear at the door, and couldn't help but look at Shi Jin one more time.
He noticed that when Shi Jin faced Song Dynasty, his attitude was very respectful, and Song Dynasty seemed very natural and judged clearly. This made him clearly aware of the weight of "one division".
When the two talked before, he didn't think there was anything different about Song. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that maybe this neighbor was already a "big shot."
Withdrawing his gaze, Cheng Lin turned to Shi Jin and expressed his intention.
"I know about this. Deputy Director Huang called me and told me about your situation," Shi Jin said with a sigh, "I really didn't expect that last time we met, you were only in the fourth rank.
How many days has passed?"
"It's just luck." Cheng Lin smiled.
Shi Jin shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at Cheng Lin with an increasingly complicated look.
The last time we met at No. 16 Spiritual Ground, there was only one rank difference between the two, but at that time Cheng Lin was Bai Ding and Shi Jin was in charge of Group 8. Overall, their statuses were equal, so the conversation at that time was very casual.
, will make a joke.
However, just now, when Shi Jin walked into the room and saw Cheng Lin and Song walking side by side, he suddenly realized that the gap between the two had opened.
And if nothing unexpected happens, this gap will become wider and wider.
"Since Huang Yin told you, I won't hesitate to ask if there are any internship tasks suitable for me. If it is convenient, I would like to complete it as soon as possible to save procrastination."
Cheng Lin was not aware of the change in the man's thoughts in these seconds, so he went straight to the point.
"Mission? Yes."
Shi Jin recovered from his emotion, nodded, and then said with a smile:
"Originally, I received a call from Deputy Director Huang, and I was still having a headache. What task should I give you? But it just happened that I had a suitable one here. Originally, I planned to lead the team myself, but there was still a certain risk.
, but now that you, the fifth grade, are here, this matter is settled."
"Oh? Tell me more specifically?"
Cheng Lin asked curiously.
Shi Jin took a laptop from next door, put it on the table, opened it and said:
"This involves a robbery case. A ruthless gang of casual cultivators used supernatural powers to steal a bank vault, killed six bank security personnel, and then fled.
The local bureau where the crime occurred issued a wanted order through the intranet of the Special Agents Division. According to regulations, once there are traces, the local bureau is responsible for the arrest.
Coincidentally, last night we received a report from a resident, saying that an illegal repair shop was suspected of being discovered.
After sending people to investigate, we found out that it was this gang. However, considering that the strength of the other party was not low, we did not rush out and just sent people to monitor it.
We are preparing manpower here, now that you are here, how about it? Do you want to give it a try?"
After a pause, he smiled and said: "Of course, there are other cases to choose from."
"Gang? What level of cultivation? Do you know the specific information?" Cheng Lin became more energetic.
"What we can confirm so far is that there are two people, one of whom is a third-grade person with a physical ability system, and the other one whose information is unknown, may be a second-grade or third-grade person."
"So weak?" Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment.
Shi Jin smiled bitterly: "This is already the strongest among casual cultivators."
Cheng Lin was dumbfounded, but thinking about it, it was normal.
How can the casual cultivators compare with the regular army? Unlike the rapid growth of the people in Trisi, most of the casual cultivators hiding among the people have not made much progress.
"No, that's it. If it's convenient, give me the information and I'll leave immediately."
Cheng Lin said without any hesitation.
After practicing in various projections for so long, if he was asked to investigate the case, he might be at a loss. But the enemy's address has been found out, and the only thing left is to come to arrest him. If he is not sure, he might as well kill him with a piece of tofu.
"So fast? How about waiting until the rain stops..."
"Isn't a rainy day perfect for action?" Cheng Lin smiled.
"Okay, then I'll arrange someone immediately."
Shi Jin was also a straightforward person. He stood up immediately and took Cheng Lin out. But as soon as he reached the door, he saw Song coming back after handling the matter.
"Why are you going?" she asked.
"Catch a gang of robbers."
Song's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he was eager to give it a try: "Isn't it convenient for you to take me with you?"
"You?" Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment and looked at her.
"Catching criminals on a rainy day means they have nothing to do. Are you not welcome?"
Cheng Lin glanced at Shi Jin, saw the latter nodding, and said helplessly: "Then... okay."
…
…
Ten minutes later, a black car with ordinary license plates slowly drove out of the gate of Telis.
With the windshield wipers swaying, I hit the road in the late autumn in the north, rushing towards my destination.
About half an hour later, the car stopped.
"The suspect is in this hotel, using a false identity, and our people are there to help him." Xiao Lailing, who was pretending to be the driver, said seriously.
"good."
Cheng Lin opened the car door and walked out. As soon as he took one leg out, he heard the little lapel couldn't help but add:
"There is a dense population nearby, so we must control the fighting area. If they escape and enter residential areas, it will be very troublesome. We must also be careful not to damage the buildings, otherwise..."
"Don't worry, we will take care of it. It's just the third grade. We won't let them make any noise." Song chuckled and said.
After getting out of the car and slamming the door, Cheng Lin couldn't help but say:
"Does your company have similar arrest missions?"
"Why do you say that?"
"I see you are quite confident."
"That's right, but the ones we arrest are usually foreign monks, and there are also some domestic ones involved in secrets, important matters, etc." Song said calmly.
"Then this time it's overkill." Cheng Lin joked, and as he said that, the two of them had already entered the hotel.
The front desk saw them and asked: "Have you two made a reservation?"
"We don't stay in the hotel."
Cheng Lin said, and then he showed his ID to the confused eyes at the front desk. Immediately, he saw a young man coming from the corner of the hall.
These are the eight groups of people who stayed here.
The other party didn't say anything, and just handed him a card with the room number on it, and immediately took the room card from the front desk.
"Let's go." Cheng Linchong said to Song, and walked inside, and the two got on the elevator. "This floor is not high. If you don't catch him immediately, you will be in trouble if you jump off the building and escape."
"Are you so unsure? Do you want to compete? There are two of us, one for each." Song suggested.
"……good."
Cheng Lin did not refuse. According to his idea, the safest way was to directly release the fighting spirit and enter the house through the wall. It was light and neat, and with the ability to sense, he didn't even need to go upstairs. He could control the fighting spirit as long as he was on the street.
The soul killed both of them.
But since Song was here, he naturally couldn't expose this.
While talking, the elevator door slowly opened.
As soon as the two of them stepped out, Cheng Lin saw Song closing his eyes. After a moment, he said in a very low voice:
"Both people are in the room, a bedroom and a living room."
Silently retracting her "spiritual tentacles" and confirming the correctness of her judgment, Cheng Lin remained calm and said, "Then take action?"
"OK."
Even though they said this, neither of them took action.
Cheng Lin glanced at the security door in front of him, fiddled with the room card, and said:
"There will be movement when opening the door, so act quickly."
"No need to bother, just look at me."
Song Wusheng laughed, raised her hand to untie her hair tie, spread her ponytail, and shook her head, her black hair was like a waterfall.
Immediately, under Cheng Lin's suspicious eyes, Song walked to the door without concealing the sound of his footsteps, raised his hand and knocked.
"who?"
Two seconds later, a man's voice, full of vigilance, came from the room.
With the help of his "spiritual tentacles", Cheng Lin clearly saw that the man in the bedroom had walked out of the room, and the man in the living room had also taken up arms.
Very alert...
He was thinking, but didn't understand Song's plan. However, the next second, he heard Song standing outside the door suddenly pinch his throat and said in an extremely soft voice: "Brother, do you want special services?"
Cheng Lin: "...?!"
His eyes widened, thinking to himself, is this how your company usually handles cases? Doesn't it mean that all the people it handles are international criminals? This method is too down-to-earth...
"don't want!"
After a moment of silence, one of the people in the room said, and at the same time, he winked at the other person.
The latter nodded silently and walked slowly to the door barefoot, holding a dagger in one hand and looking out at the "cat's eye".
However, the reactions of the two people had already been clearly seen in the eyes of Cheng Lin and Song.
Then, Cheng Lin saw Song raise his right hand with a smile, extend his index finger, and just poke at the cat's eye.
The invisible spiritual energy condensed into a cyclone, like a needle, and when it penetrated hard, the lens shattered, and a heart-rending cry was heard in the room!
"Ah! Run!"
At the same time, Song put his other hand on the handle and pulled the security door off the wall with just one pull!
Cheng Lin took a breath and sighed, as illusory vines appeared around him.
Green vines were like snakes, piercing straight into the room. Two red and black buds bloomed, scarlet mucus flowed, and like lightning, they bit the casual cultivator who was about to jump out of the window and escape!
"break!"
The muscles of the casual cultivator swelled sharply, his clothes were torn, and his thin wrists were as thick as thighs in an instant. His skin shone with a strange light as he tried to break the vines.
However, how can the tenacity of the fifth-grade superpower be so easily disconnected?
Endless vines quickly wrapped around and tied his limbs.
"Break! Break! Break it for me!"
The man gritted his teeth and shouted, but it was of no use. He could only watch helplessly and desperately as a man and a woman walked in from the door.
At this time, the other man had been beaten to death by Song, his limbs were nailed to the floor by invisible forces, blood was flowing gurglingly, and one of his eyes had been poked out, leaving only a bloody hole, and he was screaming loudly.
Cheng Lin had no pity for such people. He walked past and walked up to the guy who was tied into a rice dumpling. He picked his ears and said impatiently:
"Stop shouting, Po Po Po Po, do you think you are the protagonist of a fantasy novel?"
The man now understood that he could not escape, his face was gray and his lips were trembling:
"You...what grade are you?"
He didn't understand that he was still in the third level, so how could he be unable to fight back?
It would be fine if it was a fierce battle and he was defeated and captured in the end, but this almost one-sided battle was hard for him to accept no matter what.
"Us?" Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment, and saw through the other person's mind, "We are all fifth-grade, so you don't have to take chances anymore, just follow us."
The man was stunned, and even the other one who was howling miserably closed his mouth.
Fifth grade?
Two big figures in the fifth level teamed up to capture them?
Looking at the two suspects who had been stunned, Cheng Lin sighed, took out his mobile phone and made a call, notifying the little lapel underneath to come up and handle the funeral arrangements.
The internship task was much simpler than he imagined, and he completed it without any expectation.
"I said, it's very simple, isn't it?"
Song smiled and spoke in a relaxed tone.
Cheng Lin was noncommittal, looked at the security door that had been pulled off the wall, and the empty door frame, grinned, and said:
"It would be better if it wasn't so violent."
Unexpectedly, Song suddenly became serious after hearing this:
"When a lion fights a rabbit, he or she will use all his strength. When facing the enemy, how can one care about violence or elegance? This is what our principal often teaches us."
"Shi Shengcun?"
Cheng Lin knew that within the first division, Shi Shengcun was the head and principal, and every member of the first division was his student.
Song Wenyan suddenly looked gloomy, as if he remembered something.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Lin noticed something strange and asked.
A chapter of nearly four thousand words.
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