Several gang members at the door were about to come up and search them to prevent them from carrying dangerous weapons.
But as Sun Chuanting waved his hand, the gang members immediately stepped back.
At this time, all the gang leaders looked over curiously. Some were gloating, some were expressionless, and some were slightly disdainful.
The man sitting on the sofa in the middle, wearing a leather jacket, is the initiator of this party, the leader of the Setting Sun Gang, Ward Edward.
He put out the cigar in his hand in the ashtray and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Each gang can only produce one person. Do you want to break this rule?"
Then he turned around and looked at the gang members around him. They all had guns and were intimidating the gang leaders present.
"Why don't you search them? Search them and drive out all the unnecessary ones."
After Wardward finished speaking, he picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that no one was around to carry out his order.
The gang members on guard still stood there motionless, as if they didn't hear them at all.
As Sun Chuanting sat on one of the sofas, all the gang leaders around him stood up one after another, lowering their heads to show respect.
Wardwa was suddenly surprised. There was no such person in his mind who could achieve such a level. So he put down the coffee in his hand and asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
Sun Chuanting did not answer, because there was no need to answer, because the other party would soon become his subordinate.
As the gang leaders stood up one by one, Wardward became increasingly confused and worried.
His right hand quietly reached into his arms and grasped the handle of the revolver.
When only Ward Edward was left sitting, Sun Chuanting looked at him.
The latter immediately covered his head in pain and shouted: "You are Yuri, kill him quickly, kill him quickly."
But everyone around him looked at him quietly, and no one made any other move.
Wardwa, who was reluctant to take action, reached out and took out the pistol in his arms, and fired directly at Sun Chuanting.
But the gang leaders immediately stood in front of Sun Chuanting. Six bullets blew out one person's head, and then wounded three more people. However, none of the bullets could threaten Sun Chuanting in the crowd.
Then two guards escorted Wardwa, who had no bullets, over.
Sun Chuanting frowned and looked at Wardwa who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, and asked curiously: "I don't think you are a transcendent, so why can you stop my mind manipulation?"
"Ha..." Even if he was caught, Wardwa didn't have the slightest worry and laughed: "How can you rats crossing the street get into the elegant hall? I am a person with a spiritual protection seal. How can you control it?"
Got me.
You must be more than just your accomplice, otherwise how can you control so many people? Call them all out and let me see who else is there?"
Psychic protection steel seal? Yuri Sun Chuanting was lost in thought. It seems that there are people here who use psychic abilities like me, but they can't control so many people like me.
However, people in this world obviously have countermeasures, but it is obvious that ordinary people do not have such treatment at all.
Psychic Peeping is activated and fails.
The spiritual search was launched, and soon Sun Chuanting found the answer he wanted from him.
The guard who was holding him quickly lowered his head, and pushed the hair away from his head with two pairs of big hands. On his Tianling Cap, Sun Chuanting saw a round silver iron piece appearing on it.
Sun Chuanting curiously stretched out his hand and pulled out the iron piece, causing Wardwart to scream like a slaughtered pig.
When Sun Chuanting took it out, he saw that the spiritual protection seal was just a nail, but the sharp part was not very thick, and was just like the needle used by a nurse for injection.
After taking a closer look, he took it back to the Ming Dynasty space and prepared it for people from the institute to study it carefully.
When he looked down again, the originally healthy Wardward seemed to have been subjected to the cruelest torture. He lay on the ground and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to scream with all his strength, but no sound came out.
"After pulling out your spiritual protection steel seal, you are actually in such pain?" Sun Chuanting took the revolver from his hand. The guard on the side had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly found a few bullets from Wardwa's body and handed them to him.
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Sun Chuanting quickly loaded it up and looked at the people at his feet. There seemed to be no signs of relief.
When Psychic Exploration is activated, you can only feel the other party's painful feelings.
Forget it, since we can't get the answer anyway, let's just kill him... Sun Chuanting pointed the gun in his hand at Ward Edward's head and shot him.
With a bang, the figure in front of him lost his life instantly, and was then carried away by the guards.
"Okay, now you all go back and gather your people. I will check your gangs one by one." Sun Chuanting waved his hand and asked most of the people to leave.
I walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked out at the world outside. There were various shops on the roadside, rickshaws coming and going, and newsboys selling newspapers everywhere.
At this time, a captain of the guard team came behind Sun Chuanting and hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong?" Sun Chuanting knew that he was a close confidant of Ward Edward and knew many things about Ward Edward that were unknown to the public.
"Sir, Wardwa called everyone here this time to choose a 'captain', because we unexpectedly got a small Wuhai battleship." Guard Ben Yao reported.
"Wuhai battleship? Choose a captain? Shouldn't a capable confidant be appointed?" Sun Chuanting was a little puzzled, but the guard captain also hesitated and didn't know how to answer.
Looking into the sky through his mind, he knew that the other party didn't know either, so Sun Chuanting said: "Let's go and take a look."
"Yes." said the guard captain.
Soon, a convoy set off towards another abandoned port, but changed direction midway and headed towards a cave.
After three hours of turbulence, more than 100 elite personnel from the Setting Sun Gang escorted Sun Chuanting to the cave, and then to the seaside inside.
There was also a group of 20 elite gang members stationed here, but they quickly defected under the control of Sun Chuanting's mind.
Inside the cave, the entrance is relatively small, but the inside is very spacious. There is a dry road in front and seawater connected with the ocean behind.
At this time, a simple platform was built, and a five-meter-long warship was docked next to the platform.
Looking at its shape, with its round head and round head, it seems to be a kind of submarine.
"So small? Why should I choose a captain? Can't I just choose one person?" Sun Chuanting came to the front of the mini-submarine, glanced up and down, and shook his head slightly, his face full of disappointment.
From the newspapers here, you can see the world's mainstream warships, which are basically about 200 meters to 300 meters in length, and some Big Macs are more than 500 meters long.
They are also equipped with powerful cannons, guard guns, anti-aircraft guns, torpedoes, carrier-based aircraft, etc. The firepower is as strong as they want.
On this submarine, Sun Chuanting only saw one torpedo launch port and the only close-defense weapon installed on it - a machine gun.