Chapter 1930 The Iron Fist to Correct
An ordinary person's day goes by in a hurry... maybe as long as he is addicted to short videos on his mobile phone, several hours will pass without even realizing it.
But for some people, even ten minutes is quite precious.
The meeting between Yan Xiaoxi and Bu Bugao lasted only ten minutes... This was already a big deal for a new agent like Bu Bugao, who had only debuted for half a year.
Bubugao had already made preparations for the meeting with Section Chief Yan, and even brought the box Wang Hu brought back with him.
"...In other words, the person who pursued the prisoner all the way and brought the box back was a logistics supporter named Wang Hu?" Yan Xiaoxi looked at Bu Bugao.
The newcomer's resume was already on the computer screen - facing away from Bubugao's screen.
There is nothing special about him. The scores in each subject are only above the passing line. He is the type who can just graduate from school and be put to use, but does not have much talent.
As for Wang Hu's information, it was also opened on the screen... It was a newly created file. There was nothing outstanding about a hundred-year-old transformed tiger monster.
Being able to track the prisoner and seize the weapons used in the attack was probably a matter of luck... Yan Xiaoxi was unable to get any useful information from Bu Bugao's description, and could not even judge whether killing Uncle Hei of Feitu Continent for sacrifice and attacking others Whether the same group of people were involved in the same guest house.
"Thank you." Yan Xiaoxi planned to send Bu Bugao away in less than ten minutes...three minutes.
"It's not hard, I just work for the administration!" Bubugao was sitting upright at this moment, but he touched his head in embarrassment, "Actually, the main attack this time is Wang Hu... Wang Hu, everyone Man, I have the ability, but it seems a bit wasteful to just be a logistics supporter. Chief Yan, I heard that our bureau has a special promotion channel, which is especially suitable for some capable talents. , can we give Wang Hu a chance?”
Yan Xiaoxi frowned and said nothing, just looking at Bu Bugao.
Bubugao opened his mouth, shrank his neck in awe, and said with a dry smile: "I'm just... just curious, ask."
Yan Xiaoxi looked down at the documents and said calmly: "If this Wang Hu is really capable, we will not bury the talent. But since Wang Hu is from the demon clan, the review will naturally be stricter. But as long as he is determined to contribute to the country, we Of course I'll welcome you...If nothing happens, just go back to your post. Thank you for coming today, Agent Bu."
Bu Bugao had no choice but to nodded with a stiff neck, and walked out of the office with a somewhat confused mind... Before leaving the door, Bu Bugao suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, section chief, there is one more thing... Wang Huti When I returned to the box, a police officer saw it on the spot. According to him, the weapon seemed to be improvised by hand, and he said that the murderer might have good blasting skills. "
Yan Xiaoxi raised his head and glanced at Bu Bugao expressionlessly.
"I don't have anything to do...Excuse me, section chief!" Bubugao opened the door quickly and walked out, then closed the door gently.
"Explosion skills?" Yan Xiaoxi frowned at this moment... He pondered for a moment and then made a phone call.
The call went directly to several subordinates who were conducting final security checks at the summit meeting.
"Section Chief, what's the matter?"
"How's the inspection going?"
"It's still going on. Don't worry, section chief, we will check every place clearly."
"Extend the inspection time...especially the inspection for explosives. There is also an order to set up an additional checkpoint at each entrance of the venue. Any items entering the venue must be inspected for explosives, even a bottle of water, a A pack of cigarettes, a lipstick, no matter how small it is.”
"I know, I'll do it right now."
Yan Xiaoxi put down the phone, and after a while, a subordinate walked in with a document in his hand... This document came from the [Magicians Association] mission.
"Section Chief, there is news." The subordinate said quickly: "This is the information sent by Miss Yue. It is the identity information of the guys in the photo."
"It's very efficient." Yan Xiaoxi chuckled, "The [Magician Association] sent a very good diplomat this time."
He took the document from his subordinate's hand and opened it.
In addition to the known information about the black dragon Alduin, the information on the other people is also quite detailed, but Chief Yan's face gradually became less good-looking, especially when he saw the last one. .
Gillian the Psychic Witch... Alduin the Black Dragon...
Leia, granddaughter of the late Sword Master Roland...
(Doubtful) Farrell, one of the twelve knights of the Knight Agency, the most vicious knight, has been imprisoned for a hundred years and is currently on jailbreak...
"If this is really the person, I'm afraid we have caught a terrible guy." Yan Xiaoxi breathed out slowly at this time: "Isn't this a bad time..."
"Section Chief, who is this Farrell?" The subordinate asked in confusion: "I haven't had time to understand..."
"A vicious man." Yan Xiaoxi thought for a while and said: "A guy who almost destroyed the entire knight organization alone. Because of this guy, the British knight organization was almost removed from the top extraordinary forces in the West. It has only recovered some strength in the past twenty or thirty years. You see, the non-human world on the European continent basically does not play with Britain, which is related to the decline of the knight organization... This Farrell was once known as the world. The strongest knight.”
"The strongest knight?" The subordinate was stunned and asked curiously: "How does it compare to the Holy Knights of the Holy See?"
Yan Xiaoxi said: "Let's put it this way, according to the records of the Secret Service, in Farrell's era, all the strong men known as knights were suppressed by him alone... Wherever Farrell appeared, the Holy See's The Paladins all retreated."
"Is this... so powerful?"
"Of course, these are only side descriptions." Yan Xiaoxi said calmly: "As for whether Farrell is really as powerful as the records, we have never really seen it. But..."
"But if the guy we caught is really this Farrell..."
"Please contact me the mission of the Knight Agency." Yan Xiaoxi said quickly: "I hope they will help confirm the identity of Farrell as soon as possible."
"I'll do it right away!"
The subordinate hurriedly left. Yan Xiaoxi took the document and looked at it again, and mused: "Now it is almost suspicious that among the two powerful auras left in this world, one is this guy who is suspected of being Farrell. But the other... will Is it one of these three? ”
A black dragon and the granddaughter of a sword master are more likely in terms of identity... As for the special magician profession of psychic witch, they are rarely seen.
While Yan Xiaoxi was deep in thought, his subordinates came back quickly and informed the Knight Agency that they had agreed to assist and would send someone soon.
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Like a whirlpool, consciousness swirled in the whirlpool... and was finally pulled into the dark, deep sea, turbid and suffocating.
In the small room filled with various photos and newspaper clippings, Mr. Jin slowly opened his eyes... and woke up.
He shook his head vigorously, then tidied up his appearance, walked out of the small house, and came to the underground studio outside.
The workbench has stopped, and only one of the original four people is still sitting in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard.
"How long have I been asleep, Bernard?" Mr. King asked directly.
Sitting in front of the computer is a man with messy hair, a beard, a Western face, and his age is unknown. He is eating donuts.
The man named Bernard turned back and said: "It won't take more than two hours."
"Where are they?"
"Go 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. By the way, Beibei was still watching from above. Shop...get a donut?”
"I'm not hungry." Mr. Jin shook his head: "I'll go for a walk too."
Bernard nodded and said: "Go ahead, I will send you the route map of the patrolling police nearby on your mobile phone, you can look at it yourself."
Mr. Jin didn't say anything. After crawling out of the underground workshop, he quickly returned to the second-hand electrical appliance shop.
Beibei, a young woman of college age who was looking at the shop here, was hanging upside down on the shelf, doing abdominal exercises, and was already dripping with sweat.
"Mr. Jin!"
Beibei turned over quickly and quickly.
"I went out for a walk and bought some food on the way back... What do you want to eat?"
"Ice cream pudding." The girl Beibei smiled and said: "I feel like I can eat three!"
After saying that, the girl came out with a coat and a hat, and put it on Mr. Jin... covering the shocking scar on his forehead, and then whispered: "Be careful."
After putting on his hat, he walked out of the front door into the street.
The afternoon sun was still a bit bright. Mr. Jin blocked it with his palms, but it seemed he could hardly open his eyes.
The temperature on the ground is completely different from the temperature in the basement. It becomes hot in some places, and there is the sound of cicadas chirping. The water vapor on the road even distorts the air.
Snap.
Mr. Jin opened a small bottle, put a small pill directly into his mouth like chewing gum, swallowed it, frowned, and walked alone along the street leading to the city center.
Many shops have been closed these days.
Mr. Jin suddenly stopped.
I saw some curse words written with spray paint on the shutter of a closed store. I don’t know when.
——Death to monsters!
You can actually see a lot of similar graffiti in the streets and alleys... There are even some guys standing in public areas and giving speeches with loudspeakers.
Of course, they will soon be driven away by the patrol police... or in more serious cases, they will be taken away directly - that's why the police in this city are so busy.
In just a few months after entering the extraordinary society, from being at a loss to the current resistance...the pain that any new era needs to go through is happening, and it is evolving toward severe pain.
Mr. Jin walked past a group of people who were giving a speech expressionlessly, and turned into a small alley casually.
In the dark alley, there were several young people. They painted their faces in a weird and terrifying way, made various weird postures... and were taking photos of themselves.
It's like COS, but it's also because of a certain kind of worship - young people who worship extraordinary power, even with the slogan of being willing to pay loyalty and life to obtain extraordinary power.
Opposition voices can be seen everywhere, but there are also many voices that yearn for this kind of thing... and are even willing to surrender for it.
The weather... was getting hotter and hotter. Mr. Jin only felt a burning pain in his forehead, as if it was being burned.
"Uncle! Are you also interested in us?"
A young man with hair dyed green, a nose ring on his nose, and a homemade steel claw guard on his left hand walked up to Mr. Jin.
"Join us! Don't listen to those guys outside... This is an extraordinary society! Let me tell you, our boss is a real monster! A genuine monster!"
"Monster clan?" Mr. Jin said calmly: "Where?"
The green-haired young man suddenly narrowed his eyes and pointed behind him.
I saw a blond young man holding a charming girl sitting on the iron stairs outside the house.
The blond young man was shirtless, with sharp muscles all over his body, and a fierce look on his face... His eyes were actually dark green.
"This can be considered a monster clan." Mr. Jin said calmly: "I'm afraid they are not humans, and monsters are not monsters... Real monsters are not like you, playing house."
"Boss, this uncle is here to cause trouble!" The green-haired young man snorted coldly.
He immediately sneered, stuck out his tongue and licked the steel claws of the homemade gauntlet on his hand, "What I like most is teaching a...self-righteous middle-aged man like you!"
The sharp steel claws slashed directly towards Mr. Jin.
Mr. Jin did not dodge. He stretched out his arm and directly grabbed the green-haired young man's arm, and then twisted it hard... There was only a click sound, and the green-haired young man's arm was twisted instantly.
"My hand! My hand!!"
The green-haired young man screamed like a pig but broke out in cold sweat from the pain.
Mr. Jin instantly grabbed the green-haired young man's body, and then threw him hard against the wall next to him... The green-haired young man's body hit the wall, causing another pain.
But it wasn't over yet. Mr. Jin grabbed the young man's hair and slammed his head against the wall again... The young man fell directly to the ground and lost consciousness.
The small group hiding in the alley was watching this scene in horror... The blond boss sitting on the stairs even opened his mouth.
I saw Mr. Jin wave his hand at this moment, and a black short stick slipped out of his sleeve. The short stick bounced open instantly, and there was even the sound of electric current flashing at the end.
"You...what do you want to do!"
"Don't get me wrong." Mr. Jin walked toward everyone step by step, "I'm going to beat you now, not to teach you a lesson for your relatives or friends, but just because I really want to beat you right now. , that’s all.”
"Come on...come on! Come on together!"
Three times five divided by two.
Mr. Jin withdrew the electric shock baton and walked out of the alley expressionlessly... Behind him, all the small groups of monsters were on the ground.
The blond boss's eyes were all swollen...one eye had returned to a normal black eyeball, and a contact lens fell out on the ground.
"Humanity...has no need of such uncontrolled power."
Mr. Jin used his palms to block the scorching sun again, but it was still difficult to open his eyes... He felt his forehead hurt even more.
Burning pain.
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In front of the security door, Nan Xiaonan was holding the key, squinting her eyes, licking her lips, bending over, and constantly gesturing at the keyhole in front of her with the key in her hand.
"That's wrong... Why can't it go in? Why is the keyhole so narrow? The narrower is not better... The right size is the most comfortable! Why can't it be inserted... Could it be that I want to Wrong, it’s not this door at all?”
This is the security door of Boss Luo's house.
She even wanted Ba Wang to force the bow, no matter what, just insert it first and then talk about it... What is the correct opening position without force?
"Miss Nan, what are you doing."
"Didn't you see? I was driving... driving..." The academic witch in her sub-world subconsciously raised her head. Who else could it be if she wasn't the future boss lady in front of the door?
“Boss lady!!”
"Oh, Miss Nan, look, you are talking nonsense again." The maid in front of the door smiled slightly and said: "Come in, this key cannot open this door. Besides, the key that can open this door does not belong to the owner." I won’t give it to you easily.”
Nan Xiaonan had no choice but to smile, and took back the key with some pity... She was still almost inserted.
Although it is strong!
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PS1: That’s right, it’s him again. He suddenly came up again and used the evil power of capital to flog me.
PS2: [Man under the parasol trees]
PS2: (1/1) (End of this chapter)