Chapter 460 Shooting
No matter whether these remarks caused an uproar or not.
At the end of that day.
Song Shi stayed true to his word and chose a remote motel instead of staying in the city government building.
The boss, who was suffering from poor business, sold the hotel at a fair price after learning that someone was willing to buy it.
"——How is the progress?"
On the roof of the hotel, Song Shi was sitting cross-legged. Behind him, Anthony and Lapis Lazuli were flying one after another, both of whom had just arrived.
"The progress is relatively rapid." Hearing this, Anthony cleared his throat and reported: "Under your administrative order, departments at all levels, including but not limited to the Police Bureau and the Internet Security Agency, are working at full capacity to clear the entire territory and eliminate ”
"I made a briefing, would you like to review it?"
Song Shi took the data tablet and took a rough look at it. The progress was indeed gratifying.
In front of Yenan, who is running at full speed, those so-called chronic illnesses are far less troublesome than most people imagine. Instead, they are more like accumulated oil stains. They seem to be deeply rooted, but in fact they are gone with just a wipe.
Don't mention anything else, let's just talk about the simplest interrogation link.
Ordinary people who have undergone strict training can use some skills to build a mental barrier to resist the prying eyes of [Consensus] psykers. However, when the latter's psychic power reaches a certain limit, no matter how tenacious and stubborn they are, agents must also be turned into dolls that can be manipulated at will.
Not to mention that most people have never received this kind of anti-mind-reading training.
Under Song Shi's order, everyone in Canglu Province ended up like dumplings, and the efficiency of extracting evidence increased to an unprecedented level - patrolling the border, those small tricks that could be done in the past can now be done Not many people dare to try it.
In addition, there are network security agencies responsible for online tracing, the police bureau responsible for offline suppression, and Wuzong members also have to contribute.
Mainly physical forces.
In the face of such brutal violence, any resistance becomes an unrealistic delusion.
"It's no problem." Song Shi put down the data tablet: "Uh, um, Anthony, I give you full authority to handle it."
"Ah, right."
As if something suddenly occurred to him, Song Shi touched his chin: "After your trip is over, how many levels can you upgrade when you return?"
"I should continue to serve in the First Tribunal." Anthony answered without hesitation. He had obviously thought about this for a long time: "According to the usual practice, I previously served in the First Tribunal for five years. The next step is to transfer to the local government. After I have achieved results, , then call back to the first court.”
"But this trip is with you, so I can skip this step. As for the specific new position, I have no right to make a decision for the Speaker."
Song Shi nodded and said nothing more. It was obviously a casual question.
"Your Excellency, Supervisor." Anthony bowed his head slightly: "You want to challenge the twelfth level of Wuzong."
Song Shi seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Song Shi means." Lapis Lazuli on the side said slowly: "They are the ones who challenge."
Anthony was startled for a moment, then immediately regained his composure: "I understand."
Song Shi had an expression on his face that won my heart.
He stood up and grabbed it casually, letting the wind flow through his fingers.
"Since the beginning of the Seven-Turn War, Wu Zong first lost to the Beiting Defense Front and then to the first generation of Yenan Lord. He has spoken harshly over the years, but the fire in his heart will only burn harder and stronger."
"Even this is not over yet. Up to now, even their 'supreme martial arts, the strongest among the strongest' has been proven by others——"
Anthony looked slightly solemn and read out the name word by word: "Generalissimo."
"Not bad."
Song Shi said leisurely.
"But do we have to regret it? Of course not, this is the result that the loser deserves."
"Now I will break through the twelve heavens in a row to add fuel to their anger - if they are trapped here and unable to recover, then the so-called 'Wuzong' should voluntarily withdraw from the game!"
Anthony slowly straightened his back. He straightened his tie. From a distance, he looked like a black saber with a cold temperament.
But there was a bright light in the man's eyes.
"Monitor your Excellency." Anthony said: "Wuzong may have declined in the past, but now the chairman of Wuzong's seat is in charge. What you said will never happen."
"Well said."
A cheer sounded in the air.
I saw a young man in casual attire, about 27 or 27 years old, walking out from the corner of the street. He has his hands in his pockets and his dark red hair, which is dip-dyed in a very natural and eye-catching way.
"If Emperor Wu was really as miserable as you say, he wouldn't be alive now."
The young man raised his eyebrows with a hint of cynicism: "The dignified 'Nandou' Song Shi, I guess he can't win."
Song Shi cast his gaze: "So?"
"So I want to try to see how deep the wound can be on you if I go all out." The young man grinned: "As a courtesy, I will leave the words here for now. As long as you don't beat me to death, you can be as cruel as you like."< br>
Song Shi smiled: "You are quite reasonable."
"Reasonable? That's wrong." The young man shook his head repeatedly: "I'm in my prime years and haven't done a lot of things yet, but I can't explain it here so early. I'm afraid you'll beat me to death."
"For the border inspection authorized by the Holy Father, let's not talk about whether there will be punishments and whether the punishments will be severe. Even if I cut you down by then, I still won't be able to climb out of the coffin."
"Okay——"
Song Shi stood up, and Anthony and Lapis Lazuli flew to the side.
"Then make a promise to you and promise not to kill you."
"That's good, that's good."
The young man nodded and took out his hands from his pockets.
A heavy pistol painted with black iron and laser-engraved was held in his right hand.
"Wuzong, the current eighth heaven."
The young man pressed his index finger on the trigger. Behind the steel-hard muzzle was a pair of eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"Yue Shengfei."
The index finger pressed down.
There was no burst of flames.
——From the indigo electromagnetic light, slender bullets burst through the air!
The open scorched earth was like a mayfly shaking a tree. It couldn't even hold on for half a second before it was pierced by this bullet. It was ten times faster than the speed of sound. The bullet even hit the scorched earth directly when there were signs of shattering in the scorched earth and failed to spread. The other party's face.
At the critical moment, Chong Xi in the form of a stream of fire appeared out of thin air, got ahead of the trajectory of the bullet, and knocked it away.
Then, there was a belated and clear trembling sound that echoed around the hotel for a long time.
Feeling the shock from the heavy kill, Song Shi made a detailed evaluation: "The speed of the electromagnetic projectile-fired pistol is not bad, but the lethality is not much worse than a serious large-caliber electromagnetic sniper cannon."< br>
"The result of spiritual strengthening." Song Shi concluded: "[Truth] path."
"It's the extreme, it's the extreme, it's the [truth]."
Yue Shengfei's eyes were full of ferocity: "Be warned in advance, I have seven rounds in one magazine."
"——Second shot, pay attention!"
(End of chapter)