"Hehe, is the Secret Service great?" Yang Lao Er sneered, "Even a junior magician Secret Service has to be personally intervened by a division chief, is the Secret Service so boring now?"

Yu Zhixin took his eyes off Song Ziwen and stared at Yang Laoer's face, his face became calm, and he said coldly: "If you want, you can go with him." ”

The voice was subdued and frustrated, and each word became very strange in the air, as if it exploded from his mouth, faintly like the sound of gold and stone.

Sound travels through the air, not only in the ears, but also in the brain.

Among Song Ziwen's group, only Zhang Mingming and Guan Cheng are both senior magicians, Yu Zhixin's words are not loud in his ears, but there is a deafening feeling, his mind is dizzy, and he suddenly sinks.

"It's just a low-order polar sound kill. Yang Lao Er was unmoved, his expression was still very cold, "What, do you want to show Niu B of the Secret Service in front of us, or do you want to show your ability as a director of the Secret Service?"

Facing Yang Laoer's disdain, Yu Zhixin's eyes condensed slightly.

He was angry in his heart, but he didn't want to have a direct conflict with Yang Laoer. Of course, this is not to be afraid of the other party, but the rules of the Secret Service, except under specific circumstances, there can be no unnecessary conflict with anyone.

In fact, at this time, Yu Zhixin really wanted to teach Yang Lao Er a lesson, but there was no excuse. As long as Yang Lao Er didn't make a move to break the cocoon in his hands, even if Yang Lao Er didn't say anything inferior, he couldn't make a move, and the "low-level extreme sound killing" just now was just a warning.

Unless, Yang Lao Er really made a move......

As for the other senior magicians, Yu Zhixin didn't think they really dared to go against the Secret Service.

Yu Zhixin put his hands behind his back, and no one could see the movements behind him, only to see a person standing up behind him.

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Song Ziwen has seen Guo Genheng, and then sees the current Yu Zhixin, and feels that both temperament and ability should be much worse than Guo Genheng. He is not a psychic magician, and he can also read minds, but he can't read the other person's thoughts at all.

Of course, even if he is a psychological magician, he can't see through it in the face of Yu Zhixin, who is also a senior magician.

In this case, Song Ziwen knew that Yu Zhixin's level was on par with his own, because mind reading could only work on people at lower levels.

He knew that Yang Lao Er came out of there and had a heartfelt rejection of the Secret Service, but where did the strong anger that Yang Lao Er was showing at this time come from?

Song Ziwen didn't know Yu Zhixin's strength, and he also didn't know Yang Laoer's strength, but since Yang Laoer had been there, his strength would definitely not be too low.

Song Ziwen didn't want the two to really fight, this is the detention center, once the detention center calls the police or complains to the Secret Service, the last person who suffers can only be Yang Laoer.

When he saw a person rushing out behind Yu Zhixin, he raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that this Yu Zhixin's temper was really not good, just because of a few words of verbal dispute, he really wanted to do it.

He took a step sideways to stop Yang Lao Er, who was about to step out.

Yang Lao Er glanced at Song Ziwen puzzled, and was about to take another step, but Song Ziwen grabbed his wrist tightly.

"There might be some way to get out of the cocoon, and he won't let us interfere. Song Ziwen said softly, "Although they can't just get you there, it's not a good idea to be hostile to them now." ”

If the secret service didn't intervene, Breaking the Cocoon would have been able to get out of the detention center smoothly, but Yang Lao Er didn't think that such a change would happen, and now, he already knows that Breaking the Cocoon may really be the legendary Tiansha Lone Star.

Since the Secret Service has made a move, it has only one purpose, and that is to bring the cocoon to the place where he has been.

He also figured out the Secret Service's actions, as long as the cocoon was isolated in that place, the demon hunters would most likely disappear, and there would be no more turmoil in the magic world.

Therefore, whether the cocoon can leave the detention center or be taken by the secret service, Yang Lao Er doesn't care too much, because this is just a task given by the little guy.

What made him extremely unhappy was Yu Zhixin's arrogant attitude, as well as the contemptuous eyes of the person who popped out of him.

Song Ziwen pulled the angry Yang Lao Er, and didn't look at Yu Zhixin again, and said, "Find a place to live first, and go back tomorrow." ”

Yu Zhixin didn't expect Song Ziwen and the others to walk so simply, looking at their shadows stretched by the lights, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly.

At this time, the secret service officer beside him whispered: "Yu Chu, that person just now is a bit like Song Ziwen." ”

"Song Ziwen?" Yu Zhixin heard this name, and the smile on his face slowly froze. Qingfeng Ridge incident, even if a person of his level can't grasp it all, of course he knows something.

Song Ziwen, one of the main figures in the Qingfengling incident, is also the only senior magician in the incident who dared to directly call Shangguan Changsong.

"Hehe, I hope you won't appear again when you break the cocoon, otherwise, the Song family won't be able to protect you. Yu Zhixin snorted and sneered.

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Because of his resentment towards Dabao, Yang Lao Er had no good impression of Breaking the Cocoon at all, and if it wasn't for the eldest brother's request, he wouldn't have appeared at all. Since Song Ziwen said that breaking the cocoon has his own means, he is even happier not to wade into this troubled water.

However, he didn't believe that Broken Cocoon had the ability to escape from the Secret Service, and if he was sent there, there was no chance of escape as a Heavenly Scar.

Although he had never met a great magician when he was there, he knew that there must be a great magician there.

A place where even the Great Magician is not capable of leaving, and there is no possibility for the others to escape.

However, why is it so sure that these people will not interfere?

Several people stayed in a hotel near the detention center, and Yang Lao Er went to Song Ziwen's room with doubts, and opened his mouth to ask, "Do you know where he will be taken?"

"Desecration, of course. Song Zi listened to the sound of Zhang Mingming taking a bath in the bathroom, and said softly.

Yang Lao Er frowned and said, "Since you know that he will be sent there, do you think it is possible for him to come out of there?"

"If you do go there, no one can get out of there. Song Ziwen tapped his fingers on the sofa gauntlet, lit a cigarette, and said lightly, "However, I believe that the Secret Service should not send him there." ”

Yang Lao Er lowered his head and digested his words, suddenly raised his head, and roared in a low voice: "You want to rob him from the hands of the secret service? Are you crazy? If so, even you can't protect you." ”

Song Ziwen rubbed his somewhat haggard face and said lightly: "Of course it's not me." In fact, I don't understand why Breaking Cocoon has so much confidence, but when I thought about it later, he really has such confidence. ”

"Can you make it clearer? Lao Tzu doesn't rely on his brain to eat. Listening to Song Ziwen's words in the clouds, Yang Lao Er was a little anxious.