Xue Weilun signaled his underlings to turn on the lights. His eyebrows furrowed when he heard Luo Nan respond so quickly. "You can see?"
"......"
Only now did Luo Nan discover that he was used to the convenience of mental clairvoyance. He had been too quick with his words. He had actually answered Xue Weilun's question with the lights in the operating area completely out.
It must be known that these special police officers were all equipped with tactical helmets with night vision capabilities. Luo Nan had no equipment on him at all.
"My eyesight is pretty good... cough cough!"
Luo Nan's face was slightly hot. He just so happened to feel the urge to cough, so he took the opportunity to forcefully thicken his skin and forcefully evade this question. But this also gave him a few hints. "Uncle Xue, the operating area's lights were turned off. There's a high chance that the projector was turned on. Did you see it when you came in?"
"No." Xue Weilun gave a simple response, but he felt that it was rather absurd. This fifteen or sixteen year old kid was acting far too calm. He was simply pouring baskets of groundless suspicion onto his own head. But this kid didn't look stupid.
This veteran special police officer, who was over fifty years old, couldn't help but feel a bit emotional. "Youngsters these days are much more capable than we were back in the day..."
His words contained a bit of a warning.
In the end, he couldn't avoid his own son. Plus, Luo Nan's behavior from the beginning until now didn't arouse any ill will from him. At the very least, Luo Nan wasn't a hopeless wastrel.
Luo Nan didn't pay attention to Xue Weilun's good intentions. His mental senses covered the entire luxurious room, constantly gathering information. Of course, he also paid attention to Hu Huaying and the other unconscious people. First, he confirmed that their lives weren't in danger.
However, their current state was indeed quite odd.
Under the illumination of the lights that had just been turned on, two women could be seen in disheveled clothing among the eight people. But they were quite far away, practically at the edge of the operating area.
In the center, six big men were squeezed together. Huang Bingzhen was completely naked from head to toe. Hu Huaying, Liu Tao and the others were currently 'surrounding' him in the middle. Their arms and legs were still entangled with each other.
Combined with the recording, one could roughly guess that Hu Huaying and the others had Huang Bingzhen, who had overdosed on drugs, under control at the time of the incident. But because of a sudden incident, everyone collapsed in a short amount of time.
Most of them had more or less expressions of fear on their faces. They didn't stop even though they were unconscious. It was as if they had fallen into a nightmare.
The only exception was Huang Bingzhen.
This guy!
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His face was buried in the crowd. Others couldn't see him clearly, but he couldn't hide from Luo Nan, who relied on his mental senses. It could be seen that Huang Bingzhen's expression was very relaxed, as if he was sleeping normally.
Was this a symptom of taking too much drugs?
Luo Nan increased the precision of his mental senses appropriately. He observed the breathing, the pulse, the twitching of the eyelids, and other external indicators. He had some faint guesses in his mind, but he wasn't a hundred percent certain. He had to go forward and take a closer look.
Officer Xue stretched out his arm to stop him. "Don't destroy the scene. Wait for the investigators."
Luo Nan tried to play dumb: "Uncle Xue, aren't you guys the same?"
"We are the special police, we only care about the operation."
"Oh, but are they alright?"
"I've already called an ambulance. I'll also do a drug test."
Luo Nan was a bit helpless. It looked like this Uncle Xue had equated him with psychotropic drugs. He couldn't blame Uncle Xue for thinking this way. Not to mention Huang Bingzhen, who was buried in the crowd, the two scantily clad girls clearly showed signs of taking too much drugs.
Then again, the appearance of the two girls made Luo Nan even more certain of his previous judgment. This was the natural reaction of taking too much drugs. Huang Bingzhen was like this. There was a problem no matter how he looked at it, and it was a very familiar problem.
A shallow and serene coma.
Luo Nan was the one who encountered this problem last time.
Luo Nan muttered to himself for a moment, then he suddenly complained to Xue Weilun. "Uncle, this is the person in the middle. He had a conflict with us over an hour ago!"
"Wait for the people from the Public Security Department to come before you say that." Xue Weilun grunted, but then he asked a question, "Aren't they your friends?"
"There's only one that counts as a friend … …"
Luo Nan pointed at Hu Huaying's position. Then he tilted his finger and pointed at the middle position. "As for this person, Huang Bingzhen, Young Master Huang, he's out of my league."
Xue Weilun's brows furrowed behind his helmet. Was it an illusion? He felt that there was a subtle change in Luo Nan's way of speaking, but he was unable to discern the specifics.
"Huang Bingzhen?"
"That's right. Huang Bingzhen. He's the famous second-generation rich kid of our school. He's a good-for-nothing rotten person."
Xue Weilun shook his head. "It's useless for you to say these words to me."
I know … … I wasn't saying it to you in the first place.
Luo Nan narrowed his eyes slightly. The two words "Huang Bingzhen" that came out of his mouth were fine on the material plane. The sound waves did not travel more than a few meters in the air before they began to dissipate.
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However, the corresponding information was under Luo Nan's intentional control. It was urged by his soul strength to rapidly spread out on the mental plane. In the blink of an eye, it exceeded the range of his senses.
He had learned this technique from Mo Lun of the Bloodflame Order a few days ago. Mo Lun had used this method to summon the Human-Faced Arachnid from a long distance. In terms of subtlety and concealment, Mo Lun was a hundred times stronger than the current Luo Nan.
But at this very moment, Luo Nan did not know what concealment was.
He wanted this sort of diffuse effect. Now he just needed to see how the response was.
One second. Two seconds. Three seconds … …
His ears suddenly trembled slightly. A sharp and unfriendly voice cut in: "What the hell are you yelling for? You're bragging that you're a mentally enhanced? Right now half of Xia City can hear you! "
The voice was familiar, but it wasn't particularly familiar. Luo Nan was stunned for a moment before realizing that the other party was speaking through the HexaEar's Psychic Wave Network. Luo Nan's mind shifted a bit and he saw an encrypted channel specially set up for this operation. A Cat's Eye avatar had just lit up, announcing his arrival.
Luo Nan finally matched his memories. Due to some reason, he had some inexplicable and bizarre thoughts. He only responded after two seconds had passed:
"Cat's Eye?"
Luo Nan's mind suddenly stirred before his voice fell. There was a clear and powerful reaction. It charged into the range of his senses in an extremely crude manner.
How far could a distance of ten meters be? In the blink of an eye, an incorporeal shadow seeped in from the other side of the room's wall.
Luo Nan was facing Xue Weilun directly at this time. He looked away from the angle of his line of sight, but under the clairvoyance of his mental senses, he was able to see what was happening over there as clearly as if he was seeing it with his own eyes … … Even though the changes occurred on the mental plane, which was hard for ordinary people to see with their eyes … …
The incorporeal shadow had yet to completely penetrate through, but the six heterochromatic pupils and the ugly mandibles had already joined together to form the image of a malevolent spider.
Then there were the four pairs of arthropod legs that waved about endlessly. They waved about a bit excessively and occasionally fought with themselves. They stirred up minute fluctuations on the mental plane that made people feel uneasy.
However, the abdomen that should have been round and plump had turned into a flat human chest and abdomen structure. The outline of a human's legs and feet was still visible behind it, but most of it was trapped within the dark mist of chaos. It looked warped and deformed.
This sort of image was like that of an enormous spider. Half of its body had merged into the back of a human. Its heavy weight had crushed the human spine, turning an ordinary person into a crooked and mutated monster.
"Human-Faced Arachnid."
At least that was what it looked like on the surface.
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