"What? You're not going to use your abilities? Mr. Ma's eyes narrowed sharply, and he did not continue to attack, but took a few steps back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mr. Ma's ability to split the iron table so easily is related to his ability, his ability is to split things that his palm touches in two, including people, so Mr. Ma's code name in the organization is called Knife Axeman.

In Mr. Ma's organization, which is subordinate to the National Security Bureau, there are many masters, and everyone has some special abilities, and is praised as a weapon of the country by the leaders above.

Zhang Xiaoman didn't know the joints in it, and his eyes were half squinted, the masters of this relevant department really didn't cover it, and he divided the iron table into two with one palm, if it was split into people, wouldn't it be able to cut people in half in an instant?

To deal with such a master, it is definitely not possible to use the ability, Mr. Ma shot quickly, and this knife is more powerful than the gun, in a limited range such as the interrogation room, the killing effect is stronger than the gun, and the physical collision is only a dead end.

With a slight movement of his mind, the soul bead in Zhang Xiaoman's body trembled, and his body immediately floated lightly and entered the spirit mode.

The speed of the ghost is extremely fast, and the movement between thoughts is several miles, otherwise the word ghost would not be used to describe a person's body method to the extreme, Zhang Xiaoman is now only the first layer of the Guiyang soul, and the speed is not as fast as a normal ghost, but he can also turn into a Dao afterimage.

"It's not slow." Without waiting for Zhang Xiaoman to get closer, Mr. Ma said indifferently, turned around, pulled a step back, and slashed 36 palm knives in the air, cutting horizontally, diagonally, and on the batch....... This palm knife seems to be split at different angles at the same time, with a circumference of 360 degrees, forming a completely palm knife in the air to form a knife flower.

It is also strange to say that this Mr. Ma is less than 1.6 meters tall, but his arms are not short, and they are even longer than normal people, at least longer than Zhang Xiaoman's arms.

Zhang Xiaoman didn't dodge, he broke through directly, he was quite confident in the mode, in the spirit state, the physical attack was ineffective at all, have you ever heard of a ghost being killed by a hammer, a knife, or something from other entities? Just kidding.

However, the moment these palm prints touched Zhang Xiaoman's body, Zhang Xiaoman's face changed, and each palm slashed through his spirit body to a great extent, although it did not cause him any substantial damage, but he felt that the power of the Yang in his body was consumed rapidly, faster than the siege of several big men that day!

Breaking through to the first layer, he also learned some inside information about the spirit state, the length of time that can maintain the spirit state is related to the amount of the power of the sun, and when the power of the sun is consumed, it will exit the state of the spirit body.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoman had already passed through this palm and arrived in front of Mr. Ma, waving a small fist, with a smile on his face, Mr. Ma's hand knife is not vegetarian, is his fist vegetarian?

Holding his fist high, he slammed a hard right hook into Mr. Ma's left cheek.

"It's a really interesting ability." Mr. Ma's eyes lit up, although he also knew about Zhang Xiaoman's ability in the previous report, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he still had a shocking feeling, and his palm was like hitting the air.

The figure is like a ghost, Mr. Ma retreated a few steps, which also made people's eyes dazzle, although the speed was not as fast as Zhang Xiaoman, but it was almost the same, and the palm of his hand was upright, and he made the shape of a hand knife.

Hang Qiu Ying on the side leaned up on her slender jade neck and swallowed her saliva, the ancient warriors she had seen before were not so scary, no wonder her father said that when she met a real master, the gun was no different from the burning stick in her hand, and the speed of these two performances, even if they were the best gunners, there was no way to aim.

Now in a space that is not too big in the interrogation room, even if there are more people with guns, the two people in front of them will be like being chopped vegetables, and they will be put down in a few clicks.

"Enough kid, it's already okay, I already have a rough idea of your energy level." Mr. Ma's body stopped two or three meters back, turned his palm, made a gesture to stop, showed a faint smile on his face, and tilted his head to look at Zhang Xiaoman not far away.

Yes, that's right, just with his head up, Mr. Ma is less than 1.8 meters tall, while Zhang Xiaoman's height is close to 1.8 meters, a complete head gap!

"Is that if I can go?" Zhang Xiaoman squinted, held up the movements of his subordinates, picked up the two books on the table behind him about the soul of Guiyang, and put them in his arms, these two books are very important to him, whether he wants to let him out or not, these two books must be in his hands.

"Little brother, you wait a minute, before I release you, I first have to go to a place with me." Mr. Ma's tone softened slightly, with a smile on his face, this smile was already unprecedented, and in the face of the director of the Municipal Bureau of the Public Security Bureau, he just snorted coldly and never smiled.

Subconsciously, he already regarded Zhang Xiaoman as a person like himself, and naturally his attitude was much better.

"No problem, whatever you say, it's what you say." After Zhang Xiaoman put the book in his arms, he nodded helplessly, who made the family an official, his fate was completely in the hands of others, in order to get free, let alone go to one place, even if he went to ten hundred places, he had to go.

What's more, he is not this person's opponent yet, even if he doesn't go, he will be tied up nine times out of ten, this Mr. Ma's speed is not too weaker than himself, and his spirit state can't last long under his terrifying offensive, if it's not a temptation, but a normal one-on-one life and death battle, it is estimated that nine times out of ten he will have to die again.

At the gate of the Public Security Bureau, Mr. Ma stuffed Zhang Xiaoman into the Grand Cherokee and walked away with one foot on the accelerator.

The Grand Cherokee is new, all black, the space inside is not small, all the chairs are leather, Zhang Xiaoman stretched out a little comfortably, sitting on the chair in the interrogation room, it was really painful, Zhang Xiaoman, who had always been a little sicksick, actually felt comfortable sitting in the car, and fell asleep groggily.

I don't know how long I slept, but I felt that the car stopped suddenly, Zhang Xiaoman's closed eyes suddenly opened, and I could see through the window that the car was parked in front of a bar.

There aren't many buildings around the bar, and the whole bar looks rather deserted and rarely crowded.

"Boy, we're here." Through the car's endoscope, Mr. Ma could see that the boy in the backrest of the back seat had woken up, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. I wonder if he's quite valuable for scientific research right now?

Mr. Ma knew clearly in his heart that in just ten minutes after the report of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, more than a dozen biological research institutions affiliated with the Scientific Research Bureau applied to study this kid, if he hadn't been pressed down by his head, this kid would probably be lying on the dissecting bed of that scientific research institution, how could he come here?

Zhang Xiaoman nodded, pushed open the car door, and felt the fresh air around him as if he was in a different world, although he only stayed in the interrogation room for nearly three hours, his senses felt like a century had passed.

Zhang Xiaoman was sighing, and Mr. Ma on the side had already parked the car.

Mr. Ma got out of the car, straightened his waist, and sorted out his clothes with a serious face, "Go, follow me in." ”

"Mr. Ma, I thought you were going to take me to meet your leader, or someone else in the organization, why did you bring me to the bar?" Zhang Xiaoman was completely confused.

"Come in with me and you'll find out." The clothes on Mr. Ma's body are completely tidy, and it looks like the temperament of the whole person is not the same.

Zhang Xiaoman's brows jumped, could it be that this guy wants to go to the bar and have a dashing look and let me give money? What a pitfall!

Zhang Xiaoman was stunned in his heart, it was not impossible to do this, it was really the appearance of this goods, he didn't look like a good person at first glance, and he always felt that he had the temperament of Zhao Ergou.

Forget it, if you are slaughtered, you will be slaughtered, who will let the power of life and death be in the hands of this Mr. Ma in front of him, anyway, he just knocked out 5,000 yuan from Zhao Ergou's hand in the morning, and it doesn't take much to eat and drink.

followed Mr. Ma into the bar, there were only two or three customers scattered in the bar, sitting on the card seat on the edge, the red wine in the goblet in his hand, looking like he was enjoying himself.

Behind the bar in the center of the bar, there was a young teller who didn't look very old, although someone pushed the door, but the young teller didn't even raise his eyelids as if he didn't see anyone, and he looked ignorant.

Mr. Ma didn't care, he walked over, and Zhang Xiaoman followed closely behind Mr. Ma and walked to the counter.

"Silent Ship 1907, this kid pays the bills." Mr. Ma lightly buttoned the table, pointed to Zhang Xiaoman on the side, and bared out a mouth full of big yellow teeth.

The young teller raised his head now, glanced at Zhang Xiaoman with interest, opened the book on the side, and checked it.

Damn, I knew nothing good was going to happen! Zhang Xiaoman picked up his mobile phone without saying a word, and looked up this silent ship 1907, and when he heard the name, he was tall, and he had a bad feeling.

Now the network is extremely powerful, and if you want to search for some information, you can basically search it out in an instant, and at the moment when the information appears, Zhang Xiaoman's cold sweat also comes down.

Champagne Piper-Heidsieck Shipwrecked is one of the most prestigious champagnes, salvaged from a shipwreck in the Gulf of Finland in 1998.

The 2,000-bottle champagne with a capacity of 750ml was meant to be shipped to Russia for the Russian Tsar and members of the royal family. However, in 1916, the ship carrying the champagne was torpedoed by a German submarine and sank, and the 2,000 bottles of champagne sank to the bottom of the sea.

Later, at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel in Moscow, 200 bottles of champagne were auctioned off for $275,000 per bottle.

Zhang Xiaoman is about to vomit blood, what kind of wine is this, so expensive? According to the current exchange rate, 275,000 US dollars is equivalent to more than 1.8 million yuan! Do you look like a rich man? In other words, why is there such an expensive champagne in such a remote hotel!

"Mr. Ma, I don't have that much money!" Zhang Xiaoman waved his hand again and again in fright, the matter must be made clear in advance, otherwise after drinking this champagne, he will have no money to pay the bill, if this Mr. Ma has no money to pay the bill, then the unlucky one can only be himself.

This Mr. Ma is a high-ranking official, and he is estimated that he will not have any responsibility, so he will be miserable, and he drank overlord wine, worth 1.88 million, and he doesn't know how many years he will be sentenced.

Zhang Xiaoman's words made Mr. Ma laugh, yes, this kid still doesn't understand what's going on.

"Silent Boat 1907 is saved in the fresh-keeping cellar, turn right at the back door and go get it yourself." The young teller didn't pay attention to Zhang Xiaoman's words and spoke coldly.

"Follow me." Mr. Ma's eyes narrowed, he didn't explain anything, he grabbed Zhang Xiaoman's hand, stepped out from behind, and pulled him into the fresh-keeping cellar.

Why are you holding Zhang Xiaoman's hand? Naturally, he was afraid that this kid would run away, and this kid didn't know what was going on, and if he ran away like this, he would be guilty of a big crime.

Zhang Xiao was full of black lines, and was pulled by Mr. Ma to run, and now he does have an urge to run, although the money is easy to use, but he doesn't.

The door of the fresh-keeping cellar is a thickened sealed door made of alloy, and after opening, there are different wine racks against three walls, each wall has a different variety of alcohol, red wine, white wine, and champagne.

The temperature of the fresh-keeping cellar is very low, only about 0 degrees Celsius, Zhang Xiaoman is shivering, compared to Zhang Xiaoman, the bottle is still normal, the freezing point of the wine is lower than that of water, 0 degrees Celsius, and any wine maintains a liquid state.

Mr. Ma didn't understand, as if he had long been used to it, and soon walked in front of a not very large champagne, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Xiaoman's heart immediately rose to his throat, staring at Mr. Ma intently, as soon as this bottle of wine was opened, it meant that 1.88 million yuan needed to be paid.

However, what happened soon was beyond Zhang Xiaoman's expectations, Mr. Ma did not pull out this priceless champagne, but pushed it hard!

The shelves of the entire fresh-keeping cellar are designed to be close to the wall, and all the wine bottles are firmly pressed against the wall, refusing to push the slightest bit, but the wine bottle is pushed two inches away.

One-sixth of the bottles entered the wall, and Zhang Xiao was full of nerves, and he also understood that there was another mystery in this fresh-keeping wine cellar!

"This is the base camp of the organization?" Zhang Xiaoman's eyes lit up, and he swept around, such a secret place, Mr. Ma came from the organization's base.

Without waiting for Mr. Ma to answer, "Click! With a bang, the ground immediately sank diagonally in the shape of a cube, and a passage appeared in front of the two of them.