Volume 1: The Bridge Man Chapter 79 Professional Team
At the same time, the middle-aged man who used mental power to investigate reported: "Twenty-seven people with special abilities were found. There were several skinned corpses in the building. They are suspected to be from the Lust Sect of the Jian Gu Society."
Ji Hongming in the command hall received this proof and immediately ordered: "Action."
The on-site commander on the helicopter immediately used mental communication to coordinate and assign tasks.
A helicopter slowed down, pulled its fuselage sideways, and turned its side toward the target location.
A policeman wearing windproof glasses and operating a long heavy-barreled machine gun at the cabin door took a deep breath, and the blood vessels around his eyes bulged.
Then, flames burst out from the barrel, and twenty-seven bullets were fired instantly.
Large-caliber bullets penetrated the thin wall, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and twenty-five people were shot in an instant, and a leg disappeared directly.
In another helicopter, a policeman raised his hand, and someone next to him put his hand on his shoulder. The light shifted from his body to his, and his face gradually turned pale. He shouted, "I've strengthened you!"
"Okay, blood coagulation!"
Hundreds of meters away, the blood spurting out from the injured people suddenly solidified and then turned into blood ice, solidifying their wounds and the nearest objects together. Dense blood-red barbs spread from the wounds to the chest.
If he wanted to tear it off, he would have to tear most of his body apart. If he moved, he would feel excruciating pain.
Only two people did not enjoy this treatment because they hid in the tunnel. The bullets tracked them accurately and were able to penetrate the walls but failed to penetrate the thick soil.
They are smart and know that they cannot fight the police head-on, as that would be seeking death, so they want to run away at the first opportunity.
But just a few seconds after entering the tunnel, they walked back step by step with stiff movements, like puppets.
Their eyes were filled with fear, but they couldn't control their actions.
A powerful psychic has taken action, and even they with the enhancement of the Seed of Pride cannot resist him.
The two struggled hard, but could only watch their bodies disobey their commands. They walked back step by step, and then saw their accomplices lying on the ground. They were wailing, and all of them had a broken leg.
Seeing that everyone was under control, Ji Hongming also breathed a sigh of relief.
I complained a little a few days ago and asked for support, and it seems I was right.
Look at this efficiency.
This is also because their superiors were afraid that he would not be able to deal with the Blood-Cloaked High Priest, so they sent helpers, who were all elite psychics in the province.
A super sniper who can hit the target with every shot of a machine gun.
The blood control ability is combined with the strengthening ability to make the enemy's blood riot from hundreds of meters away.
There were also several high-level psychic-level Xuan-level psychics. Not only were they individually strong, but they were also good at cooperation. They took down the enemy's nest effortlessly. From the exchange of fire to the end, it took less than 10 seconds and all the enemies were under control.
But this time, the Blood-Clothed High Priest seemed not to be found.
"Have you found the Bloody Priest?"
On the ground, the middle-aged man who was hiding in the dark and scanning with his mental power answered: "No, the Blood-robed High Priest has the obvious characteristics of devouring mental power, and I didn't find it."
How come you didn't catch him?
"Interrogate immediately on the spot!"
At this point, it was too late to take him back to the police station because it would make too much noise and take too much time.
The best way is to interrogate him directly on the spot, find the trace of the Blood-Clothed High Priest, and then catch him with absolute force.
It’s a pity that Qiao Ji killed the chief deacon of China. It would have been great if he had kept him. With so many people with special abilities, is there any doubt that they won’t be able to pry open his mouth?
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The subsequent actions had nothing to do with Qiao Ji, which made Qiao Ji feel a little regretful.
He knew that based on the body he left behind, the police who had been frantically searching for the Original Sin faction recently would be able to find him. After all, the manpower and resources they could mobilize were not comparable to those of an individual.
Unfortunately, he couldn't participate.
He just wanted to gain some experience and pick up a soul.
Cheng Jun drove him home. He closed his eyes and rested in the car, but he was actually looking at the system.
The three people who were dealt with should all be elites, because they were given three 'transformed souls'.
Three Xuan-level psychics were defeated just like that.
[Strong Soul: 17
Transformed Soul: 8]
The 3 souls consumed by activating the Shadow Clue skill are replenished.
Qiao Ji looked at the options of making 'limited-time props' and 'permanent props', and of course chose permanent props.
It's just that it's a bit difficult to choose between designated and random.
If specified, the price will be increased by 100%. If it is random, the same number of souls will produce better goods.
Although he hasn't tried it yet, Qiao Ji feels that random is better.
I now have the Little King Kong Necklace as a backup, so I can choose randomly once.
No, twice.
It takes 8 Transformed Souls to craft once, and 17 Resilient Souls to craft once.
Maybe we can keep a few strong souls and recharge the Shadow Legion?
After all, the Shadow Corps is really useful. The more there are and the better their equipment, the stronger their combat effectiveness will be.
Cheng Jun and his colleagues sent Qiao Ji home, and Officer Liu looked left and right in Qiao Ji's house.
He also opened the window and patted the outer wall with his palms.
Qiao Ji didn't understand what he was doing, so he asked Cheng Jun: "Is this investigation?"
"He is using his supernatural powers to check this place." Cheng Jun explained.
Liu Dahe's special ability is to weave a mental trap. If the psychic ability peeks into here, the mind of the psychic will be deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate himself.
His energy grants him supernatural powers, and he can also turn bricks into mines facing the enemy, which he can control to explode.
Although it was only a short stop, he also made careful inspections and simple arrangements to avoid any unexpected situations that would catch him off guard.
Check? OK.
"Clean yourself up first, then pack some toiletries and clothes, and we'll find you a safe place to live."
Qiao Ji found a set of clothes to change into, "Is it okay if I don't change? I have my own special space to live in."
"Can you guarantee that the bad guys can't be found?"
"Not only can they not find it, they can't come in without my permission."
Wouldn't it be better if they came? I still feel like I don't have enough soul.
Cheng Jun was deeply envious of Qiao Ji's ability and said, "I will report your situation to the higher-ups."
Whether you agree or not is none of my business.
Qiao Ji took some clean clothes and went to the bathroom.
Liu Dahe came over to check and said to Cheng Jun, "I think it's a bit strange."
Cheng Jun was nervous, "What's wrong? Is there someone watching outside?"
"It's not that someone is watching us, but the exterior tiles and air conditioner are surprisingly clean!"
Liu Dahe said seriously.
Cheng Jun felt that this Chinese sentence was a bit difficult to understand, "What do you mean by the exterior wall tiles and the air conditioner outdoor unit are very clean?"
"I mean, someone cleaned it."
"Who will clean the exterior wall tiles and air conditioner outdoor units?" Cheng Jun asked puzzledly.
Isn't this just because you have nothing better to do?
"That's the truth. If you don't believe me, just look."
"Let me see."
Cheng Jun went to the window and took a look. Sure enough, the color of Qiao Ji's floor was obviously different from that of other floors.
Looking at the interior, it is also clean. The things on the dining table and shelves are all neatly arranged. Even if you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you would give a thumbs up.
Even the corners of the dining table, coffee table, and TV cabinet are very clean.
"Maybe someone in his family has mysophobia."
Although it is a bit outrageous to clean even the outdoor unit of the air conditioner, many people have obsessive-compulsive disorder, so it is not a big deal.
Cheng Jun said as he took a look at the kitchen. Even here it was very clean, even the oil tank of the range hood looked like new.
He opened the refrigerator and took a look. There were some leftover ingredients, so he must have been cooking recently.
Then he touched every corner and high tile in the kitchen and found that there was not only no dust, but even no oil stains.
Holy shit, this level of housekeeping is amazing.
Where did you hire this professional team?
