"What is this young lady called? My surname is Chen, and my companion's surname is Li. ”

Chen Feng calmed down and asked.

The woman slowly sat on the sofa opposite, her long white legs that could not be concealed by the hem of her clothes were slightly matched, and she took out a thin cigarette from the pale red cigarette case on the coffee table, put it between her fingers painted with bright nails, lit it, and said lightly:

"Wei Zhifu."

As she spoke, her red lips lightly exhaled wisps of smoke, and her delicate makeup looked a little hazy under the smoke.

While Chen Feng was asking, he had already tapped the tip of his tongue with his teeth, opening up his extraordinary power.

At this moment, under his gaze, this young woman named 'Wei Zhifu', the 'spirit' that appeared on her delicate body were all displayed in Chen Feng's eyes.

In terms of perception, Wei Zhifu is no different from ordinary people. The mind, internal organs, and limbs, the 'mosaic' of colored spots and patches that appear are peaceful and healthy, not complicated or entangled.

In the eyes of any 'psychic', this woman could not be extraordinary. Because it is possible to perceive between the extraordinary, through the faint resonance of the chip.

Even with the snooping factor of 'spirit', Wei Zhifu is not surprising like all ordinary people. All kinds of images show that she is indeed a mortal commoner.

But it was absolutely impossible for the 'Secret Eye' to go wrong, Chen Feng didn't believe that the woman in front of him would be an ordinary person at all. He concentrated on constantly strengthening his consciousness, and spied on the dynamics of Wei Zhifu's 'spirit'.

Maybe it's Chen Feng's state at the moment, the 'Secret Eye' and the 'Inspiration' chip are both open. On the body of Wei Zhifu, who was sitting opposite, those ordinary 'spirits' gradually changed slightly in vision.

"Huh?" Chen Feng secretly sighed in his heart.

Because of the 'spirit' on Wei Zhifu's body, the back of those colored patches seems to be surrounded by extremely imperceptible 'bloodshots'.

To be precise, it is as if behind the 'spirit', there are many 'tentacles'-like lines wriggling. These wisps of lines, with the color of blood, seem to be alive.

What's even more special is that Chen Feng felt that there was a strong vitality on these bloodshots.

Normally, the vitality of an ordinary person's 'spirit' represents the person's health state. Only the extraordinary, the manifestation of the 'spirit' will be strange and not easy to snoop, after all, it is already non-human.

But at this moment, on Wei Zhifu's body, behind those 'spirits', the state of vitality sensed on the bloodshot was too abnormal, greatly beyond the limits of mortal civilians.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Chen Feng was already convinced that this Wei Zhifu was definitely non-human!

From entering the door to sitting down, to opening the question and answering, in fact, the time is only a few blinks of an eye. Chen Feng completed the snooping he wanted and immediately regarded the woman in front of him as a dangerous person.

"What do you want to trade? Well? Wei Zhifu exhaled the smoke, holding a thin cigarette between her fingers, and asked in a soft voice.

The fragrant atmosphere in the room, the hazy environment of pink light and shadow, and the seemingly unintentional but seductive sitting posture of her all make this sentence extremely charming.

Chen Feng could even feel the ear holes, as if there were countless small brushes brushing by, and there were bursts of tingling and itching. The end of this sentence echoed in the spiritual consciousness, and people couldn't help but want to hear it.

'Not true! The vigilance in Chen Feng's heart was infinitely raised.

Because if Wei Zhifu is a hidden extraordinary, then she must have sensed that he and Richard are also extraordinary.

In other words, he and Richard have actually been exposed.

Chen Feng's thoughts raced, and he didn't answer Wei Zhifu's question, but said in a calm tone:

"It was Mr. Lucius who introduced us here, and he said that Miss Wei had good goods in her hands."

Sure enough, when Wei Zhifu heard such a reply, the flatness in her eyes disappeared, with a smile, or a kind of contempt.

"How did you find here?"

On the thin cigarette that Wei Zhifu was holding, there were wisps of smoke wafting around, and she said with a smile, revealing a pure and lovely expression, and said lightly:

"Otherwise, just stay, huh?"

This last sentence immediately reverberated through the room as if by magic.

Bang!

Chen Feng had already quickly drawn his gun and fired a shot at Wei Zhifu.

But a strange scene appeared, Wei Zhifu, who was obviously sitting on the sofa, her body shook vaguely for a while, not only was she not hit, but she had already left the sofa.

Richard, who was in a state of ecstasy, was suddenly awakened by the sound of gunshots.

No matter how sluggish he is, he knows what to do at the moment. In an instant, Richard's arm became thicker, and he was like a cannonball, rushing towards Wei Zhifu.

Disheveled! There was a crack, and the sofa and the ground were shattered by Richard's punch.

Sand, sand, sand, sand...... A large number of strange sounds echoed, and pink light and shadow expanded throughout the room. Then countless blood streaks burst out from all corners, like a flower blooming.

Wei Zhifu was no longer known where she was, but the room was still filled with the epilogue of her last sentence. It was like a ubiquitous tide, rippling in the ears of Chen Feng and Richard.

Under the interference of this sound, both Chen Feng and Richard's consciousness began to become dull. And with this magical sound, the bloodshot stamens that burst out of the room have increased into countless 'tentacles', entangled and waved towards the two.

Bang, bang, bang, three shots in a row, Chen Feng even took out the Glock pistol, with two guns in his hands, and shot at these 'tentacles' bloodshot stamens.

And Richard was criss-crossed, punching and punching, smashing into the tangled 'tentacles' bloodshot stamens.

Under the gunshot, under Richard's fist, the bloodshot stamens that rushed over were shattered. But the fragmented wisps of blood were still quickly entangled, condensed into 'tentacles' again, and surged wildly.

In less than a moment, the entire room was filled with a sea of 'tentacles' blood. A large number of bloodshot stamens were rapidly increasing like vines, and they were about to drown Chen Feng and Richard.

"Follow me!!" Richard yelled and punched forward.

A large amount of bloodshot stamens were crushed into blood spots under his fist. Chen Feng knew that at this time, he could only rely on Richard's extraordinary strength, calmly tailgating, and fired continuously to open the way for Richard.

Even though the window is right in front of you, you can get out by rushing over it and smashing it open. But there are too many bloodshot stamens around, and even those 'tentacles' are still getting bigger and bigger, and they are getting more and more difficult.

Bang! After firing the last shot, Chen Feng was already out of bullets.

Lacking support, Richard immediately fell into the entanglement of a large number of bloodshot stamens.

Suddenly!

Wei Zhifu didn't know where she was, and let out an exclamation "Ah......

Disheveled!

The breath of the endless tide, like a fire hydrant bursting, splashed up in front of it. A large amount of rain rushed in, and in an instant, a road was opened.

But these tides came and went quickly, and as they disappeared, a scorching flame rose on the ground. Those bloodshot stamens were struck one after another, and immediately collapsed in droves.

Bang!

The sound of the window shattering, a holographic projection 'talisman' with a shaky water color, and a fiery red full-body projection 'talisman', shot in at the same time.

The momentum of the tide and flames rose suddenly, and the bloodshot stamens in front of Chen Feng and Richard were quickly defeated and dispersed, spreading out the enveloping entangled range.

"Bingo!" Richard let out a strange scream, burst out of force, scattered the bloodshot stamens around him, and moved closer to the window.

Han Bin, dressed in a black trench coat and a white shirt lined with a vest, stood on the cracked windowsill with a cigar in his mouth and a heavy shotgun with jet black luster in his hand.

Click! Disheveled!

Click! Disheveled!

As the bullet casings flew one after another, Han Bin fired four shots in a row, blasting open a passage.

Sand, sand, sand, sand...... The remnants of the bloodshot stamens in the entire room quickly faded as if they had received some order. Like a low tide, it shrinks into all corners.

After a few moments, calm returned to the room.

No tide, no flames, no bloodshot stamens and 'tentacles'. Only the windowsills that had been torn open and exposed to the wind, the bullet casings in the mess of the room, and the broken sofas and floors.

Fresh air blows in, and the scented atmosphere is gone, making it seem deserted.

"You two are so bold that you dare to enter the door without any precautions."

Han Bin took a cigar in his mouth, jumped from under the windowsill, looked at the environment in the room, shook his head, took the cigar from his mouth, puffed out a puff of smoke, and stared at Chen Feng and Richard with a smile.

"How's it going, two rookies, do you feel the excitement? Welcome to the world of the extraordinary! ”

Richard's face was already swollen red, and he had to laugh a few times.

"Brother Bing, where's the woman?" Chen Feng hurriedly asked.

"Ran away." Han Bin shook his head, took a cigar in his mouth, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and said:

"She found out I had arrived and had slipped away."

"You're too godly, aren't you? Bingo, how do you know we're in danger! Richard said exaggeratedly with an expression of eagerness to worship, and almost slapped Han Bin on the shoulder.

Han Bin picked up his cigar and said with a smile: "It also happens that I was following the clues of the crocodile gang boss Lame Hao and found that he often came to this room." And I just saw you coming in, so I squatted beside me to see what information you could get, who knows......"

"Hey, thank you Bingo!" Richard grinned and quickly thanked him.

Chen Feng was also grateful, and then tapped the tip of his tongue with his teeth again, turned on his extraordinary power, and walked to the bedroom on the side to check.

As he expected, the 'spirits' that could not be seen in the outer hall could be seen everywhere in the bedroom. Even the three 'spirits' that Chen Feng was familiar with were still floating in the bedroom.

It is enough to prove that Wei Zhifu does have an inseparable relationship with the Luciusga Crocodile Gang, and is the key person in this case.

Chen Feng returned to the hall and picked up Wei Zhifu's cigarette butt.

Han Bin and Richard both knew that Chen Feng was a 'psychic lord', so they didn't bother and quietly watched how Chen Feng found clues.

Chen Feng extracted Wei Zhifu's 'spirit' and returned to the bedroom.

It was still the same as the first time, and there was no 'spirit' of Wei Zhifu in the bedroom. Then this phenomenon is too abnormal!

He thought about it for a moment, and opened the 'Secret Eye' again, and opened the 'Inspiration' chip twice.

Sure enough, the effect was immediate!

Under the bedside table, there is a vague remnant of Wei Zhifu's 'spirit', and it is the kind of 'spirit' with bloodshot behind it, which is very hidden and weird.

Chen Feng lay under the head of the bed, carefully identifying.

The remnants of the 'spirit' floated out of the gap between the ground and the corner of the wall. If it weren't for this discovery, it would be difficult to see this secret even if the room was turned upside down.

"Bingo!" Chen Feng turned around and shouted.

Han Bin and Richard immediately rushed in.

"How?" Han Bin squatted and looked at it and asked.

"Can you pry this open without damaging it?" Chen Feng drew out the range with his finger and pointed.

"Well, I'll try." Han Bin nodded, leaning closer to the range.

His fingers flicked as if he were playing a piano, and immediately there were a large number of tiny water threads, as if floating 'snowflakes' were hanging around him.

A 'talisman' with ancient rhyme and holographic projection condensed and formed, suspended on the range drawn by Chen Feng. Then a large amount of warm moisture rises from the ground repeatedly.

In the gap between the corner of the wall and the ground, the mud and sand began to overflow as if flowing.

Han Bin continued to flick his fingers, and a large amount of scorching aura swirled around this range. The reaction of thermal expansion and cold contraction continues to operate repeatedly.

After about ten minutes, under the gaze of Chen Feng and Richard intently, the crack clicked slightly, and a crack opened.

A palm-sized brown notebook lay quietly at the bottom of the crack.

Chen Feng clenched his fists excitedly, at this moment, in his eyes, this notebook was wrapped with a large number of 'spirits' belonging to Wei Zhifu, which proved to be her commonly used items.

"I'm coming!" Richard also crouched down, and another silver-textured palm stretched out, exerting dexterity, expanding the scope of the gap. Then he stretched out his finger and picked it up, and the notebook suddenly jumped out.

"Yes, there is progress." Han Bin praised and got up with a cigar in his mouth.

In the cracks, various tooth-like mechanisms were revealed, and it could be seen that if it weren't for the joint efforts of Han Bin and Richard, even if this secret was discovered, it would have been quickly destroyed.

Chen Feng cautiously looked at the notebook and found nothing unusual.

He picked up the notebook and flipped through a page, which was immediately filled with four somewhat corrupted infernal words: "Coded Records".

"What is written?" Richard glanced at it and asked.