A moment later, not to mention the furious accomplices of the man in the trench coat and the patrolling police officers who rushed over to clean up the mess, the entire city had no idea what had happened. Even the hotel records of the Seductive Fox had been erased.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Of course, Wu Ming didn't know that his plan had undergone some slight changes due to the disruption of some random intruders. At this moment, he also sensed it.
"The music box has been bought? And left the city directly … Why are they so vigilant? "
Wu Ming finished writing a business investigation report in his hand and looked at the gas lamp next to him. The light inside was still bright.
"Steven, are you asleep? I've heated up some milk! "
Madam Sterling's voice came from outside.
As a high school student and the family's breadwinner, Wu Ming had the privilege of having his own room, unlike his younger brother, Brandon, who had to share a bedroom with his younger sister, Angelina.
Without Wu Ming's permission, even James and Madam Sterling could not come in.
Wu Ming was very satisfied with this respect for his privacy.
"Thank you. I was just about to sleep!"
Wu Ming opened the door, took the glass, and drank it in one gulp.
"You …"
Madam Sterling turned and left helplessly. "Don't stay up too late!"
"Got it!"
Wu Ming switched off the gas lamp and went to bed obediently. Not long after, he started snoring.
Only then did he feel the two people in the master bedroom heave a sigh of relief. Their movements were very light.
'Sigh … Perhaps I should've agreed to the boarding school … But it's impossible for the school to arrange a private room. That's a problem …'
On the velvet mattress, Wu Ming opened his eyes. His pupils shone brightly in the darkness.
After making sure that everyone was asleep, he locked the bedroom door and jumped out of the window.
'Ordinary Extraordinaires shouldn't be able to see through the tricks I set on the music box … Is there something urgent or unexpected?'
Wu Ming touched the space between his eyebrows and closed his eyes.
After a long time, he suddenly turned in another direction and sped away at lightning speed.
…
In the suburbs, inside an abandoned factory.
In the silence of the night, a gunshot suddenly rang out, spreading further and further in the empty space.
"Damn it!"
The spiritual fox covered one of its arms. A large amount of blood was seeping out from the bandage.
"You can't escape!"
In the darkness, a red dot flickered. It was the trace of cigar smoke.
The tall man in the trench coat had a cigar in his mouth. He held a huge shotgun in his hands and aimed it at an abandoned iron door.
Peng!
A wave of guns swept out in the shape of a fan, crushing the iron door and everything around it into pieces.
"Hmph!"
In the darkness, the spiritual fox's figure appeared. It nimbly rolled on the ground, found cover, and quickly disappeared.
"Flank them from both sides. Pay attention, each group must have at least two people! Her hypnosis can only control one person at a time. As a companion, you must warn them immediately and stay vigilant! "
The cigar man roared and waved his hand. The two rows of men in black trench coats behind him immediately pounced forward.
Drip! Drip!
Drops of blood dripped onto the ground. The spiritual fox looked around.
It was obvious that this place had been abandoned for a long time. The iron frame was covered with dark red rust and had a rotten smell.
The spiritual fox knew that there was an 80% chance that it would not be able to escape tonight. It couldn't help but laugh bitterly. "I was wrong. When a kingdom's machine starts to move, its intelligence is pervasive and powerful. It's not much smaller than the Bauhinia Federation …"
Although it had discovered the stalker a moment earlier and killed the stalker, the hounds opposite it were obviously very smart. They looked relaxed on the outside but were actually very cautious on the inside. They pretended that they had found nothing, but secretly controlled all the customs and exit routes.
When it put on makeup and prepared to escape, it was immediately discovered and a tough battle ensued.
If not for the fact that the spiritual fox had advanced hypnosis skills and had received elite mercenary training, it would have been wishful thinking to even escape here!
However, this was the limit.
The light from the gas searchlights flashed in all directions. The approaching footsteps were like the Grim Reaper knocking on the door. A trace of despair appeared on the spiritual fox's face.
Especially after hearing the cigar man's order, she no longer had any hope for herself.
'They've even figured out my abilities?'
The spiritual fox laughed bitterly in its heart.
It knew that with its previous actions and performance, it would definitely leave a thick pile of files and investigation reports in the other party's archives.
No matter how many times it counterattacked, or how much the other party lost, it could be immediately replenished. However, its own strength was constantly being weakened, and even a lot of its abilities had been exposed.
This was the tragedy of an individual going against the general trend.
No matter how brave or intelligent one was, in the end, they would be defeated by the collective power. The collective had countless chances to start over, but if they failed even once, they would die without a burial place.
"There's nothing unusual here!"
"Reporting, there's nothing here either!"
…
The light from the gas searchlights was getting closer and closer. Finally, two men in trench coats pushed open the door of the workshop.
"There's nothing unusual here either … Eh?"
One of them was shocked to see a little blood on the ground.
Then, under the light from the gas searchlights, the face of an extraordinarily beautiful woman suddenly appeared in front of him.
There was a misty look in the woman's eyes, almost causing him to sink into it.
"Geoff, do it! Boss, over here! "
The man beside him immediately screamed and aimed the revolver in his right hand at the spiritual fox.
Bang bang!
A dull gunshot rang out. Amidst the sparks, the gas lamp fell to the ground and shattered.
"Geoff … What are you doing …"
A few bloody holes appeared in the chest of the man in the trench coat. He fell to the ground and died with his eyes wide open.
"Run to the east and create a commotion! Don't stop, kill everything that stands in your way! "
The spiritual fox gritted her teeth and quickly gave the order to Geoff, while she ran quickly towards the west.
"What's going on?"
"We've lost contact with Geoff's team!"
"Quick, surround that place!"
Bang bang!
Soon, more than ten people surrounded Geoff and saw him.
However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the colleague opposite them acted as if he did not know them. He pulled out his gun and fired a few shots.
Caught off guard, a few of them immediately fell into a pool of blood.
Bang!
A tongue of flame swept past Geoff in an instant, smashing his upper body into pieces. Only his calves were still standing in the pool of blood. It was a terrifying and strange sight.
"He's no longer Geoff!"
The figure of the cigar man appeared. "The real Geoff is already dead. He died in the line of duty, and so did these colleagues. Immediately chase in the opposite direction! That woman can't escape … She has already used hypnosis once, so she won't be able to use it again in a short period of time! "
There was one more thing he did not mention. The spiritual fox's hypnosis was only temporary. After a period of time, the effects would automatically weaken or even disappear.
If he could capture Geoff, he might still have a chance to live.
However, this would definitely cause a delay. The spiritual fox would definitely take the opportunity to disappear without a trace. Thus, he could only eliminate this obstacle immediately.
"Chase after her!"
The deaths of their colleagues and the assurance of their superior reinvigorated the subordinates' courage.
They howled and soon discovered the traces of blood left behind by the spiritual fox. They chased after her and forced her into a corner. In a changing room.
"Spiritual fox, surrender!"
The cigar man looked at the spiritual fox that was surrounded on all sides and flicked the ash off his cigarette. "Don't resist pointlessly!
As a Class A fugitive, I know better than you what will happen to me if I'm caught! "
The spiritual fox's voice could be heard. "Just kill me!"
The cigar man furrowed his brows.
Such a master hypnotist was naturally far more valuable alive than dead.
If it wasn't for such a request, he wouldn't have restrained himself and let the other party escape until now.
When he thought of the losses he had suffered, a wave of anger and hatred appeared in his heart. "Charge in, dead or alive!"
…
"Tsk tsk … I didn't expect to see such a big scene as soon as I arrived. What is this? A gang shootout? "
Under the moonlight, a small black figure nimbly jumped over the factory wall. It was Wu Ming.
There was a hint of a sneer at the corner of his mouth. "Even if it's the outskirts, wouldn't it have attracted the patrols?"
It was obvious that the place had been cleared beforehand, which proved that there was a huge force behind the fight.
For Wu Ming, it was obviously quite inappropriate to rashly confront such a powerful organization at this time.
"I can't show myself. It's just a chance. An unfamiliar extraordinaire. If she's dead, so be it. If I can save her, I'll save her. If I can't, there's no need to expose myself …"
The sound of gunfire was the best guide. Wu Ming secretly followed. Not long after, he arrived at the battlefield.
"Surround her? It's time to reveal the dagger … "
Seeing that the Spiritual Fox was surrounded, Wu Ming furrowed his brows. He immediately relaxed his brows and hid himself.
"Charge in, she has no energy left to hypnotize!"
The cigar man shouted and was about to smash the door.
Clang!
At that moment, the small door suddenly opened and the spiritual fox walked out.
Under the light of the searchlights, her beauty was even more dazzling. However, the cigar man ignored her. "Are you finally willing to surrender?"
"Surrender? Hehe … "
The spiritual fox's expression was very strange. "You should be the ones surrendering! Haven't you realized … that you're already in my control? "
"What?"
The cigar man was shocked. He instinctively pulled the trigger.
The next moment, a metal storm swept across the area. Screams could be heard from all around.
"Boss … you …"
"What did I do?"
The cigar man was confused. He immediately realized that he had not shot the spiritual fox, but his assistant!
The surrounding team members all looked as if they had seen a ghost. Suddenly, a few people's eyes became blurry and a strange smile appeared on their faces. They shot each other.
"Hypnosis! Group! "
Cold sweat trickled down the cigar man's forehead.
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