Volume 2: Scales in the Pond Chapter 148 Reading Memory
For these desperadoes, few things can make them lose their will to fight.
When someone was causing trouble, Benji personally led his men there. He was surrounded by seven or eight skilled fighters, all of whom were Xuan-level psychics who were good at fighting. Logically speaking, with such strength, they would be able to deal with the military of the three neighboring countries even if they encountered them.
But not long after the people went out, there was an abrupt call for help in the Bangui camp.
"The intruder is very strong , not afraid of guns, a sharpshooter, and can turn invisible. The boss has been -"
After a loud bang, a crackling sound was heard from the intercom.
"Hello? Hello? What's wrong, boss?" asked the leader who stayed behind, but there was no response.
"There are enemies, gather quickly!"
The people in Bangui's lair were quickly organized, and even two Russian tanks from the last century were started.
"The enemy will be invisible, put on the thermal imager!"
Although this thing is expensive, they still bought some. After all, reconnaissance-type psychics are rare, and it is difficult to recruit them in a place like theirs. With the help of technological equipment, they will not be completely in the dark when encountering invisible enemies.
A leader had just given an order and watched as two tanks drove out of the camp, accompanied by several pickup trucks equipped with machine guns, pulling a group of desperadoes.
Then, the first tank that had just gone out flew back right in front of him and hit the tank behind it. The two armored units rolled over, leaving long marks on the ground.
The occupants inside are not psychics, so they are probably dead if they are shaken around in the tin can like this.
Da da da…
The machine gun on the pickup truck opened fire, but it only fired a few times before it went silent, and the machine gunner was shot in the head by a bullet.
Qiao Ji rushed in with a smart pistol in hand, looking for the man Wu Xinfeng mentioned, who had his beard turned into a pigtail and had a scorpion tattoo on his left cheek.
He held a smart pistol, firing continuously and changing magazines. The bullets from the smart pistol tracked and harvested the target like missiles.
Before the enemy raised the rocket launcher and had time to aim, the bullet flew over and pierced through his skull.
Two bullets pierced the wooden wall, followed by the sound of someone falling to the ground.
Any target that appears in Qiao Ji's sight will quickly lie down.
Wu Xinfeng, who was driving a convertible off-road vehicle, was waiting outside for the inside to be cleared, while Benji, sitting in the passenger seat, watched his old nest, which had been impregnable for so many years, being killed by one man.
"Benji, do you think your little brother can hold on for half a minute?" Wu Xinfeng asked.
Because his mouth was blocked, Benjy groaned and couldn't speak, and he was so angry that blood came out of his nose.
He was wearing a pair of supernatural shielding handcuffs on his hands, and he had no way to deal with Wu Xinfeng now.
…
Hearing the sounds of fighting outside and seeing through the window that a tank was being swung by a man in blood-red armor and smashed into a wooden house, Jin Laobiao swallowed his saliva and dared not watch anymore.
The blood-stained robe seems to be the symbol of the chief priest of the Jian Gu Society?
In the past, the Jian Gu Society has always been known as the world's number one underground force. They are numerous and powerful.
At least compared to them, the members of the Jian Gu Society are very powerful. Each lineage has a special item to strengthen themselves. When fighting against psychics of the same level, the members of the Jian Gu Society have a great advantage.
But why would the chief priest of the Antiquity Association come to kill him? Did Benji offend someone he shouldn't have?
Bang
The wooden wall was kicked open, and the blood-stained chief priest who had just swung a tank outside to hit people appeared at the door. Jin Laobiao knelt on the ground decisively and raised his hands in surrender.
He had a small braid on his chin and a scorpion tattoo on his left cheek, which matched Wu Xinfeng's description.
Qiao Ji walked in and saw the torture instruments in the room, as well as a tied-up, bloody person.
"who is he?"
The blood-stained robes and blood-stained armor made Jin Laobiao feel a strong sense of oppression. In particular, there was a rumor circulating in the underworld that the Blood-stained High Priest could not be defeated by anyone other than an earth-level psychic. This made it impossible for a non-combat psychic like him to think of committing suicide.
"His name is Longcang. He stole our goods the day before yesterday and he had no money. He was caught and is being tortured here."
Qiao Ji said nothing and turned and left.
Jin Laobiao made sure that the blood-robed chief priest had left, and then he went out carefully.
It's not safe here, I want to move to another place!
He thought about it and immediately prepared to run away. He had saved some money here over the years and he could take the money and live somewhere else. It seemed that Benjy was in big trouble.
But as soon as he came out, he saw Wu Xinfeng driving over.
"Old Jin, I need your help with something."
Wu Xinfeng got out of the car and pointed at Benji in the passenger seat, "Get something out of his head."
Jin Laobiao looked at the blood-stained chief priest next to him, and then looked at the corpses lying here and there outside. The whole camp was silent, with only some smoke rising. It seemed something had been set on fire.
Finally, he looked at Benjy.
"Uh-huh!"
Benji glared at him fiercely, as if threatening him not to read his memory.
But when Jin Laobiao saw the supernatural shielding handcuffs on his hands, he knew that this was a toothless tiger.
"Sorry, I might feel a little dizzy."
He didn't hesitate at all, and the quiet surroundings were enough to explain it.
The blood-robed high priest has already killed everyone here, so what else is there to say?
He placed his palms on both sides of Benjy's temples.
"Mmm-mm! Mmm!"
It seemed nothing happened, but Benjy began to struggle violently.
"Help me press it and hold him still."
He used to read other people's memories in his own torture chamber, tying them up tightly so that they wouldn't move.
Now they are in the car, and although Benjy's superpowers have been blocked, he can still struggle.
Wu Xinfeng quickly held Benji down tightly, and then Jin Laobiao's eyeballs gradually turned black, and the same thing happened to Benji's eyeballs, as if ink was pouring down and covering other colors.
But it cannot be completely covered, and seems to be still struggling.
But soon, Benji's eyelids closed and he stopped moving.
"We can already look through his memories. What do you want to ask?"
"What Chachai looks like and where he is."
Chachai?!
Jin Laobiao's heart tightened. That was a ruthless man. He wanted to look for him?
But no matter how cruel Chachai was, he was not in front of him, and there was a blood-robed chief priest beside him. If he did not listen to him, he would die immediately.
Jin Laobiao used his special powers to completely calm Benji's mind.
Benji is now handcuffed with power-shielding handcuffs. Although he still has a strong mental strength as a foundation, he is an all-powerful psychic with three abilities.
Jin Laobiao only has two superpowers, and both of them are spiritual, which means he is specialized.
It is very familiar with the process of deceiving and soothing its mind, and then browsing its memory to find valuable information.
Despite the presence of an evil star in the outside world, Jin Laobiao still prioritizes looking for the place where Benji hid his money in his memory .
