On the top of the desk, one photo after another was spread out, each of which was a portrait, and it was taken very clearly, worthy of the emergency fund paid by Tang Qi.

Suddenly receiving this, Tang Qi couldn't see any surprise in his eyes, and calmly picked out a group photo and separate individual photos, and after repeatedly confirming that no one was missed, he exhaled lightly and muttered: "Sure enough, there is no such old thing, it seems that this is indeed a surprise." ”

When the words fell, Tang Qi began to look at the photo in front of him seriously.

It was a black family, a family that was given the name "Samra".

Although, the patriarch Samra is not there, and the acting patriarch has also been brought to the soul exchange scale by Tang Qi and is being tortured.

Other members are all on the photo.

The most conspicuous person in the photo, tall as a little giant, with a sideways face, wearing a butcher's suit, and small eyes, but the murderous and indifferent atmosphere can be seen through the photo.

"Baragon, Samra's second son, is now a butcher by profession. ”

Tang Qi took out a charcoal pen and marked it on the photo.

Strictly speaking, the two sides have not yet met, and Donch's mark is based on the record in Morgan Sr.'s diary.

Then, his eyes looked at the second person, a middle-aged woman, thin and expressionless, as if she was always staring at the round eyes, which was the same indifference as Baragon.

"Georgina, the wife of Baragon, is a domestic servant by profession. ”

marked, looking at the third and fourth people, a pair of female twins, ordinary-looking, fat, with small dreadlocks on their heads, and a fierce look on their faces.

"Sister Haria, daughter of Barragon and Georgina, unemployed. ”

After marking these two people, Tang Qi directly skipped the latter two, according to the old Morgan's diary, they were just two tribal slaves who followed them out of the Sahar, responsible for rough work, inconsequential existence.

What really made Don Qi take it seriously were the last two photos.

The first, on it, is a black man with a slender body, even his face, as if he had shriveled down after a serious illness, he looked between young and middle-aged, and his body was almost covered with strange tattoos, even on his eyelids.

He was dressed in what seemed to be a whole piece of dark red cotton, and stood behind a young man like a ghost, without saying a word or making any movements.

The second one is the young man, thin and ugly, he is actually the leader of this group, standing in the center, looking at the sealed villa with a gloomy face.

"Fosca!"

"Abu!"

Tang Qi's mouth spit out two names.

Different from the previous gaze, at this time, in Tang Qi's eyes, there was a jealous color that could not be concealed.

The source of the fear comes from the description in Morgan's diary.

In the diary, there is a very vicious and terrible witchcraft called the "Uluru Puppet".

And in the Samra family, there is such a puppet, that is, Samra's third son, Foska.

He was born with a mental retardation, and after giving birth to his only son with a slave, he was made a puppet by his own mother, Samra, and after being transformed, he became a veritable killing monster, with the power to destroy everything, terrifying speed, almost untired stamina, and some eerie black magic on his body.

However, compared to a puppet, the second one made Tang Qi feel more troublesome.

The ugly-faced, thin black man named Abu, Foska's only son and Samra's most beloved grandson, said in the old Morgan's diary, Samra was almost certain that Abu would be the inheritor of the "Black Serpent Witch".

The next one will no longer be Samra, the Black Snake Witch, but Abu, the Black Snake Witch.

After marking the two, Tang Qi fell into thought.

He was calculating whether the power he had now would be able to stand up to the family, which lacked Samra.

After only a few seconds, Tang Qi shook his head, the answer was no.

Of course, it is impossible for Old Morgan's diary to depict all the strengths of these people, but even those that have been revealed have made Tang Qi feel extremely tricky.

"Unless, the official force can intervene ......"

As soon as this idea came out, it was also rejected by Tang Qi.

He is now just a police adviser, and it will be difficult for the authorities to help him deal with the Samra family. Especially because in the process of landing in the Federation, the Samra family has become particularly cautious according to the lessons of the past, and there is almost no sore foot, which can be caught by Tang Qi and then framed.

"The most important thing is that if I can't kill with one hit, I can't do it, and now I probably can't afford to get away with one and then lead to Samra. ”

"Samra, she is definitely a super-high-level professional, especially after the return of the spirit tide, her strength ......"

"Don't worry now, I still have time, about the soul exchange ceremony, Old Morgan didn't tell anyone except Samra, and Samra left Merser City directly after saying goodbye to Old Morgan, which means ......"

"Whew~"

Tang Qi's thoughts were quickly straightened out by him.

As he breathed out, Tang Qi's gaze fell on the large pile of secret medicine materials in the center of the living room, and he almost immediately made a decision.

Tang Qi directly found the phone, called the school counselor and Stana successively, got a day off, and then wanted to inform Sally, but remembered that the girl did not have this luxury thing at home, so he had to give up.

After everything was settled, Tang Qi made himself a delicious dinner as usual, and the rest was fine, but Tang Qi was as ceremonial as he was on earth. After eating a full meal, Tang Qi still did not start, but first entered the cultivation of meditation methods.

Only this time, in addition to cultivation, it is more important to adjust the state. Before going on a "retreat", let the body and mind be in the best possible condition.

About an hour later, Donkey woke up.

He got up slowly, feeling the warm breath, and his body and spirit entered an unprecedented fullness.

"Let's get started!"

With a whisper, Don Qi walked to his workbench.

In the past, that's where he used to make extraordinary bullets.

And now, it will be the place where he will use it to impact the secret medicine.

"For a day and a night, with the uninitiated secret medicine realm, to impact the Fog Body Secret Medicine series, although the materials are complete, but if other secret medicine masters know this, they will probably laugh at me for being a madman. ”

"In such a short period of time, even the most basic [Swift Secret Elixir] may not be able to be successfully configured, and you actually want to configure the [Fog Body Secret Elixir] in one step?"

......

"If no one else can, why can't I?"

"When it comes to strange things that increase combat power in a short period of time, and what I have at my fingertips, except for secret medicines, is gone. ”

"So, I don't really have any other choice. ”