Volume 2: Scales in the Pond Chapter 146 Undercover
"Red Eagle One, Red Eagle Two, report the situation."
"We have arrived at the target airspace, but no target was found visually. The radar lost tracking and the target disappeared."
Two fighter jets flew by, searching for the target that was traveling at supersonic speed on the radar.
But after they arrived, they did not find any target visually, and even the radar could not find any trace of the other party.
"Red Eagle One, Red Eagle Two, return home."
"receive."
ground.
Qiao Ji was moving in a continuous motion, not caring where he was, and moving directly towards the farthest shadow, crossing five or six hundred meters at a time.
The speed of the shadow was actually slower than the speed at which he used the power of Little King Kong to travel. He wondered if it was because his mental strength was too low.
Because five hundred to six hundred meters is the limit of his perception, the shadows at this distance are already a bit blurry for him to perceive. If it is farther away, it will be even blurrier, making it difficult to lock onto it with his Shadow Escape ability.
If the perception range could be farther, the speed should be faster.
Qiao Ji disappeared dozens of times in a row and instantly covered dozens of miles.
Then stop and use your clairvoyance and hearing to find the plane.
Oh, you guys went back.
He leaped into the air, a sonic boom sounded, and he rushed at supersonic speed again.
"Red Eagle One, Red Eagle Two, the target appears again."
But as soon as the plane arrived, Qiao Ji disappeared back to the ground.
He could even use his super hearing to eavesdrop on the conversations between the pilots and the base in the two planes.
When you come, I avoid you, and when you leave, I run away again.
After another mess like this, including the time they spent mobilizing the plane after discovering Qiao Ji, Qiao Ji had already reached the border.
Then, Qiao Ji crossed the border directly, and the plane could no longer follow to find him.
After crossing the border, Qiao Ji became more unscrupulous.
This time, he used even greater force. He stepped on the airport runway at the training ground, causing a large area of the ground to collapse, pushing his body forward explosively and accelerating forward.
Then, he looked at the alarm message on the helmet panel. The speed reached seven times the speed of sound, and his phantom equipment, stealth equipment and jumping equipment were all damaged by the high temperature.
Running too fast and the equipment not being able to handle it is a minor problem, after all, the status can be refreshed.
But Qiao Ji couldn’t step on the ground of the training ground!
At such a fast speed, he summoned a portal to the training ground in front as a stepping stone, but before he could even see it clearly, it whizzed to the back.
Joe was not sure if the portal stayed on his retina for even a single frame because he could not see it clearly.
It’s moving at such a fast speed that even a kaleidoscope wouldn’t be able to see it clearly!
He experienced the super-high speed only once before stopping, slowing down and quickly entering the training ground, diving into the sea with flames.
"Holy crap, it's on fire!"
All the fucking clothes are going to burn.
Damn it!
Qiao Ji floated up from the sea, took the Pilot's helmet back to the training ground, took a shower on the spot, and touched his head and body.
Well, luckily the hair was not burned, and I have the indestructible power to protect my body.
I won’t run so fast next time unless I’m prepared to run naked.
Qiao Ji came out of the sea and summoned the Pilot suit and BT again.
"BT, where are we?"
"We are 28 kilometers away from our destination, Pilot. We are approaching our target."
"Then let's have a go."
This target was certainly not Chachai, a ground-level psychic, but an undercover agent of the Chinese police, who was discovered by BT.
It’s just that they use special codes to communicate and lack sufficient sample analysis. Even if BT has strong computing power, it is impossible to crack it.
But Qiao Ji can just come to him directly. I hope he won’t be scared too much.
When he came out of the training ground again, Qiao Ji was already wearing soul-devouring blood armor.
Next, he will try not to use the training ground and his ability to escape from the shadows, so as not to be associated with his original identity as 'Qiao Ji'.
Now, he is a mystery man.
Maybe, you can give it a more domineering name.
The current situation is to obtain clues, advance alone, and kill the enemy leader——
Jack Cooper!
…
6:30 pm, Qingkou Town.
Wu Xinfeng was eating in a small restaurant, thinking about contacting a new person in the evening to see if he could get some information.
But at this moment, there was a commotion at the intersection of the town.
A dark shadow flew over and he dodged immediately.
Bang
The shadow hit the wall, and he realized it was a person. The side of the rifle hanging around his neck was dented.
This place is under the protection of Chachai's third son. Who is so bold as to hit his people?
Wu Xinfeng hid first. He knew what his mission was and would not casually participate in the fight.
Da da da…
Gunshots rang out, but soon stopped, and only faint screams could be heard.
But soon, the screams stopped.
A figure was walking towards them from a distance. He was wearing blood-stained clothes and armor that seemed to be burning. On them were wronged souls who would endure the torture of purgatory for eternity.
The armed soldier who was knocked here was on guard here and was unconscious.
A blood-stained figure walked over.
Bang!
When the gunshot rang out, Wu Xinfeng felt his whole body tremble.
Soul-devouring Blood Armor!
This is not the Soul-devouring Blood Robe, this is the Soul-devouring Blood Armor. It is said that only the president of the Jian Gu Society once had it.
Is it the big shot from the Antique Appraisal Association who is here?
But why would such a person appear here!
Wu Xinfeng covered his mouth with one hand, held his breath, and pressed one hand on his chest, hoping to reduce his presence as much as possible.
If he were discovered by this person, he didn't think he had any chance of survival. It was very likely that he would become an embellishment on the other person's blood armor, a wronged soul that was burned and tortured forever.
Hopefully I won't be discovered.
But contrary to his wishes, the footsteps were getting closer and closer to him, and then knocked on the counter where he was hiding, "Come out, I have something to talk to you about."
Some strange sounds were heard. It was BT's voice. Qiao Ji still used a voice changer.
Wu Xinfeng had no choice but to come out and asked, "I'm just a nobody. How can I help you?"
He saw clearly the man wearing the Soul-Devouring Blood Armor. He was about 1.73 meters tall and his head seemed larger than that of an ordinary person.
In his hand, he held a stolen gun, but he immediately threw it aside.
"How do you find Chachai?"
Found Chachai?
Is this person looking for Chachai?
Wu Xinfeng simply thought about it and said, "Chachai is not easy to find. Even his sons who help him run the business may not see him often."
"Oh? If we find his son, we can find him?"
“I can only say that the probability is relatively high.”
Qiao Ji nodded and said, "Lead the way, take me to find his son."
There aren't many modern electronic devices in this place, so it's very difficult for BT to remotely invade and collect intelligence here, and he doesn't have much information about his son.
