According to the Ministry of Public Security, the country's famous Buddhist expert, metaphysics director, and the great monk of Jiudeng was murdered in Shanghai Xingfu Street yesterday!

It's a morning news. Among the underworld, such news is not as much as the attention attracted by a celebrity's derailment. Of course, people who are able to notice are definitely not ordinary.

Wang Xianfeng sat at his desk, his eyes narrowed. I couldn't tell what was going on in his mind.

Qi Zhiyou carefully guarded the side. Just kidding! National Special Operations Group! Isn't this organization unknown to others? This is the highest-level and most secretive organization in the security sector. is just an ordinary member, and his status is a lot higher than himself.

Qi Zhiyou doesn't understand that such an organization generally does not participate in politics, but targets some unbelievable cases that cannot be explained by human beings. Could it be that Shanghai also has it?

"When was the last time you got news of Ni Ge?" Wang Xianfeng asked.

"Report to the chief, the last time we got the news was that the commander of the military region was killed, but we didn't get the news until the next day. According to the evidence, it should be Ni Ge who has a major suspicion. Qi Zhiyou straightened his waist, tried his best to stand straight, and replied seriously.

"Alas! That man! What a hassle! Wang stood up in a muttering to himself and walked around the office. The cigarette in his mouth never left for a moment.

After a while, the whole office was filled with the pungent smell of tobacco. The king worshipped but still worked hard.

Qi Zhiyou desperately held his breath. Resist the urge to open the window. It's the middle of winter, although there is a central air conditioner to regulate the indoor air. But it can't stop the creativity of the king's offerings.

Half an hour later, Qi Zhiyou was on the verge of collapse. Wang Xian finally returned to his seat, and after extinguishing the cigarette in his hand, he had no intention of picking it up again. Qi Zhiyou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Comrade Qi Zhiyou, I am very sorry for the way you handled this matter. So far, there has been no substantial progress as a state security department. Now I have two requests, first, contact Ni Ge as soon as possible, and bring him back to the Security Bureau secretly to meet me. Second, there have been a lot of people in Shanghai recently, and the Security Bureau must do its job well and strictly examine suspicious people. And strictly control the situation within the controllable range. ”

Wang Xianfeng frowned, and said with a slightly solemn frown.

"Yes, guaranteed to get the job done. If the chief wants nothing to do, I'll go out and arrange it now. Qi Zhiyou said respectfully. At this moment, Qi Zhiyou couldn't wait to put on his wings and fly out, this girl was too torturous.

It wasn't until he was in addition to the office that Qi Zhiyou smiled bitterly. The head of his own security is now so mixed up that he doesn't even have an office. Alas! Let's go to work.

Shanghai streets. Three old men in long robes walked slowly. If you look closely, these three old men actually look exactly the same, and even their facial expressions are like copied.

Strangely, these three people carried this quaint long sword on their backs. There is also a huge cyan gourd hanging from his waist. As he walked, he tilted his neck and poured it into his mouth.

What's even more surprising is that this is the era of the rule of law, and the control of lethal devices is very strict. Like this, a person who is like crossing by this long sword with a wine gourd, if an ordinary person guarantees that he will not be able to reach ten meters, he will be stopped by the people at the security booth. But the three of them walked past the uniformed security guards as if they didn't exist at all, without attracting the other's attention at all, without even looking at them. Even in the subway station, the three goods went directly through the barrier into the waiting hall.

Unfortunately, I was sitting in the waiting hall. Holding a copy of the day's newspaper, I quickly browsed it. It's been a shocking few days, and I didn't plan to go out. However, when I saw the battle between the human chef and the long lamp, the sense of crisis in my heart became more and more urgent, and only by forcing myself to constantly shift my position would I feel a little at ease. A person who doesn't even know their destination has the least chance of being found.

But even so, today is not my lucky day.

At the moment when the three old men in long robes stood in front of me holding wine gourds, I slowly put down the newspaper and looked at the three people in front of me with interest.

"Ni Ge?" The three of them put down the wine gourd and asked in unison.

"It's not." I frowned slightly, almost without thinking about it, vetoed it on the spot, put down the newspaper, and turned around and walked towards the platform.

The three of them were clearly confused by my answer.

"Big brother, have you seen Ni Ge?"

"Where have I seen it, have you seen it in the third child?"

"You are the boss, you haven't seen it, where can I see it?"

The tone and demeanor of these three people are all the same, but this question made me almost fall down, these three goods are really wonderful.

"No, that kid, even if it's not, is also cultivating metaphysics, otherwise how can he see us in the realm?" One of them suddenly slapped his head, and the other two did the same.

As soon as I heard this, I secretly cursed badly. The figure suddenly rushed forward. At this time, a subway train was already roaring. I still had time to wait for the subway to stop, and then I gritted my teeth and jumped out.

The train almost whizzed past my back. Immediately, I felt a cold chill rush to my head, which was a joke with death.

At the same time as falling to the ground, a heart was a little more settled, and a sprint quickly disappeared into the flow of people.

A moment later, three old men in long robes appeared where I had landed, looking around.

"Big brother, what is he running?"

"How do I know, what do you think, second child?"

"I don't know, we're just here to arrest him, and we're not killing him, why is he running!"

"Don't say it, keep chasing!"

As they spoke, the three of them swayed in the crowd and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

I'm depressed! I can't figure out why these people are coming to me. It stands to reason that he is only a five-grade master, and even his strength is at the bottom among these people. Any one that comes out is the late stage of the master. His Holiness is even more common. The saddest thing is that there seem to be Heavenly Master-level characters who are also targeting themselves.

This makes me wonder. If you say that you are guilty, there is nothing on your body that is worth chasing these people, and as for your Qiankun Dragon Mirror, she has never revealed it. If you talk about status, you are a small person.

Now I am like a slightly stronger ant facing a behemoth. Staying behind is the fate of being crushed to death, and escaping does not seem to be the solution. But so far, I don't know the other party's reasons for himself, so I can only run away first.

Killing Xu Wen and Shangguan Ming was originally intended to make Shang Hai even more chaotic. You can lie dormant yourself. It seems self-defeating at the moment. Instead, he made himself the target of public criticism.

I used the subway to change trains three times in a row, and then I got out of the subway station. Looking around, I walked into a café to stop for a while.

By this time it was noon, the restaurant was overcrowded, and the café was strangely deserted. There was not a single person in it. Even the waiter wasn't there.

I frowned, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, what do the guests need?"

I stopped, my body stiffened, and I couldn't make out where the words were coming from, as if the person who was speaking was standing next to me. But I can't tell which side it is.

Domain, absolute domain control. I couldn't help but smile bitterly, I still got into my pocket as a result of running around. In this case, it is only death.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but suddenly get up, turned around, and my expression became calm. There was still no figure in front of him.

I smiled and stepped over to the nearest seat and sat down. Tap your index finger lightly on the tabletop: "A cup of coffee." ”

"Oh, coffee! Not today, but I have thick soup here for you to drink! I just added a main ingredient yesterday. As he spoke, a strong aroma permeated the space.

I was shocked and blurted out: "Man cook! ”

Yesterday, I witnessed the battle between Chef Ren and Jiu Deng, and that pot of soup is still fresh in my memory. Now when I face it, there is surprisingly no fear, only a disgusting retching.

The man and cook suddenly appeared in front of me, still looking weak and stiff. Pushing his dining cart trembling in front of me. Picking up a porcelain bowl, I slowly scooped up a bowl of golden soup and placed it in front of me.

"Young man, life is short, joys and sorrows, after this bowl of soup, I will have nothing to do with you. Drink it! The chef said with a smile, and there was even a hint of love in his eyes.

If ordinary people don't know the inside story, they will inevitably be moved to drink it. But I know that the soup in this bowl is made from human flesh! The aroma lingered on the tip of my nose, and it was torture for me.

"Gross!" I couldn't hold back any longer, and I put all the breakfast in the bowl in front of me. The Soul Eater Sword was instantly sacrificed, and it went straight to the throat of the human cook with a whoosh.

Laugh at! There was a sound of flesh piercing. It's strange that it's so close that it's not easy to handle.

But today's events are not strange. The chef was obviously slightly injured, and he covered his neck and retreated five or six meters before he stopped, not angry, but looked at me with a very surprised expression: "You! Why don't you feel the smell of the soup at all? ”

Bang dang! At the same time as I confronted the human cook, the door was violently kicked open. Three old men in long robes, holding gourds and pouring wine, walked in with swaying steps.

"The Three Evil Stars?" The first time the chef saw these three people, his face immediately became extremely ugly.

"Chef, your thick soup, this kid can't afford it, why don't you come up with something real, my brother can just drink it."

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