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Chapter 1936

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An ordinary person's day would pass quickly … Perhaps as long as they were engrossed in the short videos on their mobile phones, a few hours would pass unknowingly.

However, for some people, even ten minutes was quite precious.

Yan Xiaoxi and Bu Bugao's meeting was only ten minutes … For a rookie agent like Bu Bugao who had only debuted for half a year, this was already a great honor.

In order to meet Section Chief Yan, Bu Bugao had already made preparations. He even brought the box that Wang Hu brought back.

"… That is to say, the one who tracked down the criminal and brought the box back was a logistics support called Wang Hu?" Yan Xiaoxi looked at Bu Bugao.

This rookie's resume was already displayed on the computer screen — his back was facing Bu Bugao's screen.

There was nothing special about him. His grades were just above the passing line. He was the kind of person who could graduate from school but did not have much talent.

As for Wang Hu's information, it was also displayed on the screen … It was a new file. A hundred-year-old transformed tiger demon, there was nothing special about him.

Being able to track down the criminal and seize the weapon used for the attack was probably due to luck … Yan Xiaoxi could not get any useful information from Bu Bugao's description. She could not even determine whether the killing of the black shaman from the non-Middle-earth continent and the attack on the other guest house were done by the same group of people.

"Thank you for your hard work." Yan Xiaoxi planned to send Bu Bugao away in less than ten minutes … no, three minutes.

"It's not hard, I'm just working for the Administration!" Bu Bugao was sitting upright at this time, but he touched his head embarrassedly. "Actually, the main attacker this time is Wang Hu … Wang Hu, this big guy, has the ability, but it seems to be a waste to let him be a logistics support. Section Chief Yan, I heard that our bureau has a special promotion channel, especially suitable for some capable talents. I wonder if we can give Wang Hu a chance? "

Yan Xiaoxi frowned and did not speak. She just looked at Bu Bugao like this.

Bu Bugao opened his mouth and shrunk his neck in awe. He laughed dryly and said, "I'm just … curious, just asking."

Yan Xiaoxi looked down at the document and said calmly, "If this Wang Hu is really capable, we will not waste his talent. However, since Wang Hu was a demon, the examination would naturally be stricter. But as long as you're willing to contribute to the country, we'll definitely welcome you … If there's nothing else, you can go back to your post. Thank you for coming today, Agent Bu. "

Bu Bugao could only nod his head stiffly and walk out of the office in a daze … Before he went out, Bu Bugao suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh right, section chief, there's one more thing … When Wang Hu brought back this box, there was also a police officer who saw it on the spot. According to him, this weapon seemed to be made temporarily by someone. He said that the murderer might have good explosive skills."

Yan Xiaoxi looked up at Bu Bugao expressionlessly.

"I'm, I'm fine … Sorry to disturb you, Chief!" Bu Bugao quickly opened the door and walked out, then gently closed the door.

"Explosive skills?" Yan Xiaoxi asked with a frown … After a moment of silence, he made a call.

The call went straight to several subordinates who were conducting the final security checks at the summit meeting.

"Chief, what's the matter?"

"How's the investigation going?"

"It's still in progress. Don't worry, we'll definitely check every place clearly."

"Extend the time of inspection … especially the inspection of explosives. Also, pass down the order to set up another checkpoint at each entrance of the venue. All items entering the venue must be checked for explosives, even if it's a bottle of water, a pack of cigarettes, a stick of lipstick, and even the smallest things can't be missed. "

"Got it, I'll do it right away."

Yan Xiaoxi put down the phone. After a while, a subordinate walked in with a document in his hand … This document was sent by the Magician Association.

"Chief, there's news." The subordinate quickly said, "This is the information sent by Miss Yue. It's about the identities of the guys in the photos."

"Pretty efficient." Yan Xiaoxi chuckled and said, "The Magician Association has really sent an outstanding diplomat this time."

He took the document from the subordinate's hand and flipped it open.

Apart from the information of Black Dragon Auduin, the information of the other people was also quite detailed. However, Chief Yan's expression gradually turned ugly, especially when he saw the last piece of information.

Spirit Witch Ji Lian … Black Dragon Auduin …

Leia, the granddaughter of the late Sword Saint Roland …

Ferrell, one of the twelve knights of the knight organization, the most ferocious knight. He had been imprisoned for a hundred years and was currently in a state of escape …

"If it's really this person, I'm afraid we've caught an incredible guy." Yan Xiaoxi sighed slowly. "Unlucky …"

"Chief, who exactly is this Ferrell?" The subordinate was puzzled. "I haven't had the time to find out …"

"A ferocious person." Yan Xiaoxi thought for a while and said, "A guy who almost destroyed the entire knight organization by himself. Because of this guy, Britain's knight organization was almost removed from the top supernatural forces in the West. It only recovered a little in the past twenty to thirty years. You see, the non-human world in Eurasia basically doesn't play with Britain much. This is because of the decline of the knight organization … This Ferrell was once known as the world's strongest knight. "

"The strongest knight?" The subordinate was stunned. He asked curiously, "How does he compare to the Holy Knights of the Vatican?"

Yan Xiaoxi said, "Let's put it this way. According to the records of the Secret News Division, during Ferrell's era, all the experts who claimed to be knights were suppressed by him to the point of being unable to raise their heads … Wherever Ferrell appeared, the Holy Knights of the Church would all retreat."

"He's … that strong?"

"Of course, that's just a side account." Yan Xiaoxi said calmly, "As for whether Ferrell is as strong as the records say, we haven't seen it for ourselves. However … "

"However, if the guy we caught is really this Ferrell …"

"Help me contact the ambassador group of the knight organization," Yan Xiaoxi said quickly. "I hope they can help us confirm Ferrell's identity as soon as possible."

"I'll do it right away!"

The subordinate hurriedly left. Yan Xiaoxi picked up the document and read it carefully again. She muttered, "Now, it's almost confirmed that one of the two remaining strong auras in the world belongs to this guy who seems to be Ferrell. However, the other aura … could it be one of the three? "

A black dragon and a granddaughter of a sword saint. In terms of identity, the possibility of it being Ferrell was higher … As for the special profession of the Soul Witch, it was rarely seen.

Just as Yan Xiaoxi was deep in thought, the subordinate quickly came back and told her that the knight organization had agreed to help and would send someone over soon.





Like a whirlpool, the consciousness was spiraling in the whirlpool … Finally, it was pulled into the dark depths of the sea. It was turbid and suffocating.

In a small room filled with various photos and newspaper clippings, Mr. Kim slowly opened his eyes … He was awake.

He shook his head hard, then tidied up his appearance. He walked out of the small house and went to the underground workshop outside.

The workbench had stopped working. Only one of the four people was left sitting in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard.

"How long have I slept, Bernard?" Mr. Kim asked directly.

Sitting in front of the computer was a man with messy hair, a beard, and a Western face. His age was unknown. He was eating a doughnut.

The man called Bernard turned his head and said, "Less than two hours."

"Where are they?"

"They went out." Bernard said, "Lawrence said he was going to buy some materials because you broke his big guy. As for Maeve and Li Guo, they went to the venue to observe the terrain. Right, Bebe is still watching the shop upstairs … Do you want a doughnut? "

"I'm not hungry." Mr. Kim shook his head. "I'll go out for a walk too."

Bernard nodded and said, "Go ahead. I'll send you the route map of the patrolling policemen nearby. You can check it yourself."

Mr. Kim didn't say anything. After climbing out of the underground workshop, he quickly returned to the second-hand electrical appliance shop.

The young woman, Bebe, who was watching the shop, was hanging upside down on the shelf, doing abdominal exercises. She was sweating profusely.

"Mr. Kim!"

Bebe nimbly turned over and got down.

"I'll go out for a walk and buy some food on the way back … What do you want to eat?"

"Ice cream pudding." The girl, Bebe, smiled and said, "I feel like I can eat three!"

As she said this, the girl took out a coat and a hat. She put them on Mr. Kim … They covered the shocking scar on his forehead. Then she said softly, "Be careful."

After putting on the hat, he walked out of the street from the front door.

The afternoon sun was still a bit bright. Mr. Kim used his palm to block it, but his eyes were almost unable to open.

The temperature on the ground was completely different from the temperature in the basement. Some places became hot. There were also the sounds of cicadas. The steam on the road even distorted the air.

Patter.

Mr. Kim opened a small bottle and popped a small pill into his mouth as if he was chewing gum. He swallowed it. He frowned and walked alone along the street toward the city center.

Many shops had been closed for the past few days.

Mr. Kim suddenly stopped.

He saw that on the shutter of a closed shop, some cursing words had been sprayed with spray paint at an unknown time.

— — Go to hell, monster!

Similar graffiti could be seen quite a lot in the streets and alleys … There were even some people who stood in public areas and held loudspeakers to give speeches.

Of course, they would soon be chased away by the patrolling police … The more serious ones would be taken away directly. That was why the police in this city were so busy.

In just a few months after entering the Extraordinary Society, they went from being at a loss to resisting … The pain that every new generation had to go through was happening, and it was evolving toward severe pain.

Mr. Kim expressionlessly walked past a group of people who were giving speeches. He casually turned into a small alley.

In the dark alley, there were a few young people. They painted their faces in a strange and terrifying way and made all kinds of strange postures … They were taking pictures of themselves.

It seemed like they were cosplaying, but it was also because of some kind of worship — young people who worshiped Extraordinary Power. They were even willing to give up their loyalty and lives to obtain Extraordinary Power.

Voices of opposition could be seen everywhere. However, there were also many people who yearned for it and were even willing to submit to it.

The weather … was getting hotter and hotter. Mr. Kim felt a burning pain on his forehead, as if he was being burned by fire.

"Uncle! Are you interested in us as well? "

A young man with dyed green hair, a nose ring, and a self-made steel claw gauntlet on his left hand walked up to Mr. Kim.

"Join us! Don't listen to those people outside … this is the Extraordinary Society! Let me tell you, our boss is a real monster! A real monster! "

"Monster?" Mr. Kim said indifferently, "Where is it?"

The green-haired young man narrowed his eyes and pointed behind him.

On the iron stairs outside the house, there was a blonde young man who was hugging a coquettish girl.

The blonde young man was bare-chested. His muscles were well-defined and his face was filled with hostility … his eyes were dark green in color.

"He is also a monster," Mr. Kim said indifferently. Mr. Jin said indifferently, "I'm afraid that he's neither a human nor a demon … A real demon is not like you, playing house."

"Boss, this uncle is looking for trouble!" The green-haired young man snorted coldly.

He sneered and licked the steel claw gauntlet on his hand, "I like to teach you … self-righteous middle-aged people a lesson!"

The sharp steel claws viciously swiped at Mr. Kim.

Mr. Kim didn't dodge. He stretched out his arm and grabbed the green-haired young man's arm. Then, he twisted it forcefully … with a cracking sound, the green-haired young man's arm was twisted.

"My arm! My arm!! "

The green-haired young man screamed like a pig being slaughtered. He was in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweat.

Mr. Kim grabbed the green-haired young man's body and slammed him against the wall … the green-haired young man's body hit the wall and he felt pain again.

But this wasn't the end. Mr. Kim grabbed the young man's hair and slammed his head against the wall again … the young man fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

The small groups hiding in this alley looked at this scene in horror … the blonde boss sitting on the stairs opened his mouth.

Mr. Kim waved his hand and a black short stick slid out of his sleeve. The short stick bounced off instantly and there was even the sound of electric current flashing at the end.

"You … you, what do you want to do!"

"Don't get me wrong." Mr. Kim walked towards them step by step, "I'm going to beat you up now, not because I want to teach you a lesson for your relatives or friends. I just want to beat you up now, that's all."

"Go … Go! Go together! "

Quickly and decisively.

Mr. Kim took back the electric shock stick and walked out of the alley expressionlessly … Behind him, the small groups of monsters were all lying on the ground.

The blonde boss's eyes were swollen … one of his eyes turned back to an ordinary black eyeball and a contact lens fell on the ground.

"Humans … don't need this kind of uncontrollable power."

Mr. Kim blocked the scorching sun with his palm again. It was still difficult for him to open his eyes … He felt more pain on his forehead.

It was burning pain.









In front of the anti-theft door, Nan Xiaonan was holding the key. Squinting her eyes, she licked her lips and bent down, using the key in her hand to trace the keyhole in front of her.

"No … Why can't I insert it? Why is the keyhole so narrow? It's not that the narrower the better … The right size is the most comfortable one! Why can't I insert it … Am I wrong? It's not this door at all? "

This was the anti-theft door of Boss Luo's house.

She even wanted to force herself on him, regardless of the consequences, and just stick it in first … What was the right way to do it without using force?

"Lady Nan, what are you doing?"

"Don't you see? I'm opening … opening … "The academic witch in her child world raised her head subconsciously. Who else could it be but the future boss's wife?

"Boss's wife!!"

"Oh, Lady Nan, look, you're talking nonsense again." The servant girl in front of the door smiled slightly, "Come in, this key can't open this door. Besides, the master won't give you the key to open this door easily. "

Nan Xiaonan could only smile embarrassedly, and somewhat regretfully took back the key … Obviously, she had almost inserted it.

Although she used force!

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PS1: Yes, it's him again. He temporarily used the evil power of capital to whip me.

PS2: [Under the Parasol Tree]

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