Gianna and Arendt prepare to fly to the kingdom of China.

Early in the morning, after packing their belongings, they first gathered at the Psychic Bar, and then took a taxi to Los Angeles International Airport.

The departure hall is full of passengers, and the shops are closely connected. When I looked up, I saw sunlight shining through the crystal ceiling glass into the hall, reflecting a figure on the floor.

Gianna suddenly noticed that some security guards in the distance were talking to each other, whispering in whispers, and their eyes were secretly looking over to them from time to time.

A short time later, a group of policemen appeared in the hall, each wearing a very incongruous helmet, which looked extremely ridiculous.

Led by a sheriff, with a large waist and ten measurements, heavy muscles, and a face full of meat, he led the group towards Arendt and Gianna, and suddenly had a seizure more than ten meters away from the two, and drew their respective pistols and pointed at them.

"Get on your knees, put your hands behind your heads, don't try to resist, because I'm going to shoot!"

The lead fat sheriff threatened.

Arendt sneered, and immediately released his spiritual power, ready to influence the minds of this team of policemen. But in the next second, his spiritual power didn't even enter their minds.

It immediately occurred to Arendt that it was the helmets of those people who had cut off his spiritual power.

He had heard White Rose say that Shadow had assisted ordinary humans in developing a device that could shield spiritual power, and ordinary people could wear this device to fight even some weaker spiritual powers.

Moreover, they have also developed a bullet that can destroy the spiritual defenses, and although those bullets cannot kill the spiritual power, they can at least make the spirit person suffer heavy damage.

Arendt was a little drumming in his heart, if the bullets in these police guns were specifically for psychics, he would suffer.

Just as he was muttering, a "bang" gunshot shook everyone in the hall, and the crowd began to disperse.

The moment Gianna heard the gunshot, she cried out with an "ah", and her arm reflexively lifted up, covering her head, as if to block something.

Arendt felt a piercing pain coming from his right calf, and his body unconsciously leaned to the right, half-kneeling on the ground.

The bullet had already penetrated his calf and into the dirt of the potted greenery behind him.

"Ah...... Hell, what are you afraid of!" Arendt said resentfully, gritting his teeth.

"Say it again, get on your knees, put your hands behind your head, don't try to resist, I'll shoot again!"

The sheriff shouted again, his face black and terrifying.

"Okay, okay, don't shoot! ”

Arendt compromised, and he knelt down with his other leg behind his head.

At this time, his hands had condensed a thick power of light, emitting a faint halo, but the police couldn't see it because he was behind his head.

The officers looked at Gianna again and told her to do the same. Although Gianna was reluctant, there was no way, after all, she couldn't control her spiritual power yet, and even if she could, she might not be the opponent of these people.

She first slowly put her hands behind her head, and then bent down one of her beautiful legs, and just as she was about to kneel down on both knees, she suddenly felt a white light shining next to her, shaking herself dizzy, and she was blinded by the strong light.

Then he was picked up by a person, and followed the person who sped quickly in nowhere, and the wind in his ears whirred by.

The person who picked up Gianna was Arendt, and after he knelt down, spiritual power was constantly released from the spiritual core of Arendt, and under the action of photons in the spiritual core, these spiritual powers were instantly assimilated by photons.

All the photons continued to converge in Arendt's palm, and finally formed one of his spiritual methods, the sun shines.

This spiritual method is centered on his hands, and instantly emits a strong light, temporarily blinding the enemy, and then taking the opportunity to take the next step.

Since Arendt was wounded, he didn't plan to attack the police force behind the sun, and it would be dangerous for the team to shoot around indiscriminately if they were hit, and there was also his own goddess Gianna.

He didn't want to take the risk, so he picked up Gianna next to him and chose to run away.

According to Arendt's previous experience, his spiritual magic can probably blind the opponent for a minute. The more powerful the psychic person, the shorter the blindness time, and the weaker the psychic power, the more blind the time.

He didn't know that his spiritual method had already solved the team of policemen. Alendt didn't dare to be careless, and after rushing out of the airport with Gianna in her arms, she didn't let go of her plans after running wildly for half a year.

The penetrating wound on his calf had healed under the influence of spiritual power, which made Arendt run more easily. On the contrary, Gianna felt a little embarrassed, her eyes had already recovered, and if it weren't for her slow speed, she would have gotten down and run by herself.

In fact, Arendt is immersed in a kind of happy fantasy. He touched Gianna's slender waist with one arm and dragged her soft calves with the other, Gianna's body pressed against Arendt's chest, and he gradually got carried away.

Being so intimate with his goddess made him die of joy, as if he was rushing to the wedding hall with Gianna in his arms.

If Gianna saw the lewd expression on Arendt's face, the peach blossom eyes of Weimi, and the mouth of the ingots who were about to drool, she would definitely jump down desperately.

Although Arendt has a big heart, he still has a brain. He carried Gianna and ran into a noisy mall, where there were so many people that he could hide their tracks.

Suddenly, Gianna realized something, what about the suitcase! Alan was hot, but Gianna still cared about her luggage, and was speechless ......for a while.

They found a café and sat down, the mood of the small shop exudes a sense of tranquility in the dim yellow light, the simple and elegant tables and chairs make people feel very comfortable, and a pianist in the corner plays a beautiful music with his fingers flying on the keys.

Gianna and Arendt ordered a cup of coffee and began to discuss what to do next.

......

The entire police squad in the airport concourse fainted, and if it weren't for the security guards who came and woke them up, they could have been unconscious all day.

At that time, the police force suddenly fell into Arendt's spiritual magic, only to feel that a white light filled the surrounding space, and the light entered the mind through the eyes, making the brain also become blank, and several people immediately lost consciousness and fell down one after another.

When the police woke up, they had forgotten what had just happened, only that the airport security personnel had called them.

And the guards also forgot why they called the police, they seemed to see the people on the special control order, but they were not sure.

When the sheriff examines his pistol, he discovers that a bullet is missing, which makes him even more confused. So he checked the surveillance system with the help of the airport attendants, but to his disappointment, the area they were in happened to be not covered by the surveillance.

According to the accounts of witnesses in the hall, the police appeared to have shot at something, which frightened all the passengers, and everyone ran out of the hall in a panic.

After a long time, someone returned to the hall to find all the police officers fainting on the floor, and nothing else was known. All the witnesses, the participants, their selective amnesia of the psychic person flare-up at this very time.

Gianna and Arendt rested in the café for a while before planning their next move. Arendt got up and went to the bathroom, and when he came out of the bathroom, he was as old as Nip.

He walked up to Gianna tremblingly, if he hadn't taken the initiative to speak and introduce himself, Gianna would never have thought that the old man in front of him was Arendt.

After aging, Alendt is noticeably smaller, and her jeans and sweatshirt look very ill-fitting.

His voice was exactly the same as his current age, and Gianna's vicissitudes of life and hoarse voice made Gianna uncomfortable to listen to, and Arendt used it to explain Gianna's doubts.

It turns out that both the psychic and the shadow can change their age at will, making themselves old or young.

But no matter how they change, their most basic appearance will not change, only their age, themselves at the age of 20, themselves at the age of 40, or themselves at the age of 80.

Just like Arendt, when he becomes an old man, his face will still have a little bit of the same appearance as when he was younger.

Psionics or shadows usually maintain the age at which they were when their core was opened or when they received the swastika seal, it is just a habit, and they prefer to accept themselves at that age.

If they open the core or get the swastika before the age of twenty, their age will increase until they are twenty years old, and their appearance and age will not change until they are twenty years old, and the minimum age they can change can only be until the age of twenty.

It's impossible to be fifteen or ten years old, even if they open the spirit core from birth.

"Ahem, I guess they won't recognize me that way. Arendt smirked.

"Well, but what should I do, I won't change yet. Gianna worried.

"It's okay, they shouldn't have your profile yet, you don't have to change. This time, I guess I brought in the police. I'll try it myself at the airport in a while, you wait here first, and if everything goes well, I'll come back and pick you up. ”

Arendt explained.

His guess was correct. Just a few days ago, Shadow received news that a large number of psychic people from all over the world would be going to Shenzhou Country, and in order to weaken the power of the Psychic Association, they sent the portraits of all known psychic powers to police stations around the world, and issued a special control order.

All airports, train stations, customs, and border guards do not allow psychic beings to leave the country, and they will immediately call the police if they find it.

Of course, they are only controlling, not wanted, and if a wanted warrant is issued, it would be tantamount to declaring war on the psis, and they are not going to do that at the moment.