Chapter Ninety-Three: Damn

The consummation level has always been a relatively vague standard, because there are too many things involved, not only to be proficient in swordsmanship, but also to combine eyesight, mind and other sensory perceptions, but also to see the sense of battle......

With so many factors in it, it is difficult for ordinary test methods to test whether a person's swordsmanship has reached the perfection level.

With the development of the proficiency tester, it can not only detect a person's footwork and swordsmanship, but also test a person's reaction and eyesight, and when the proficiency reaches 90%, it can be classified as a consummation level.

Moreover, this is still an assessment for martial artists, but Wu Mian is a martial artist......

"It turns out that there are really people whose swordsmanship can reach the consummation level!?"

After seeing this number, the members of the kendo group muttered to themselves, already having some autistic tendencies.

Wu Mian shook his hand, and the sweat in his palms could be thrown out of the water.

After seeing that the robot was really turned off, he stepped down from the tester and asked curiously, "What's going on?"

Fang Jie looked at Wu Mian with a complicated look in his eyes: "The higher the proficiency, the robot's attack speed, movement speed, and attack frequency will change, and after the proficiency reaches 90%, the robot will not be able to control accurately, and it is easy to have accidents, so it will turn off the ...... by itself."

Fang Jie opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Although Wu Mian was discovered by him at the beginning and recommended to join the kendo group, Wu Mian's performance was beyond his imagination......

"I see......"

Wu Mian breathed a sigh of relief.

He also thought he had violated the rules.

Thinking about it, Wu Mian looked at Old Man Lin again, and at this moment, even Lin Xin'an, who had a vicious mouth, had nothing to say.

Wu Mian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, took off his protective clothing, and after a series of tests, Wu Mian also sweated, but it was much better than the aftermath of being about to gasp into a dog.

......

"Wait!"

At the end of the test, just as Wu Mian was about to leave, Lin Xinan stopped Wu Mian: "How have you learned the sword technique recently?"

"It's ok. ”

"It's okay again!?"

Lin Xin'an opened his mouth, but this time it was rare that he did not sneer: "If you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me." ”

"Good. ”

Wu Mian nodded.

A few days ago, Lin Xinan handed over the key to his house to Wu Mian.

These days, it is much more convenient for Wu Mian to enter the Longmen community, and there is no need to check and register as before.

"By the way, Mr. Lin, I want to ask you something......

Wu Mian suddenly remembered something, "Is there any way to double the speed and strength of a person's attack in a short period of time!?"

When encountering Yang Feng yesterday, when the opponent struck the last blow, the speed of the hidden weapon soared from about 100 to 200, but fortunately, Wu Mian's reaction was fast, so he dodged the attack......

"Yes!"

Lin Xin'an glanced at Wu Mian and returned to his original colors: "This method is extremely depleting to oneself, compared to ordinary swordsmanship and physical skills, it is more harmful, not to mention martial arts, even great martial artists dare not learn, if you want to learn, it is better to take a sword and directly cut off your hand, so that it will be faster." ”

Well, you just don't ask me anything.

Wu Mian left the Longmen community and came to the South District Bureau.

For a martial artist, or a martial apprentice, a lot of cultivation resources are needed every day, not to mention anything else, in order to maintain the state, a bottle of nutrient solution is needed for a few days, and if you rely solely on wages, not to mention cultivation resources, even the money for food is not enough, so the state has set up a lot of subsidy projects in this regard......

For a task like last night, when facing a vicious criminal like Yang Feng, he basically fought with his life, and if he was not careful, he would lose his life, but as long as the task was completed, there would be a state subsidy.

Wu Mian found Zhou Hui.

Since being ghosted, Zhou Hui has consumed a lot of qi and blood, so she hasn't done any tasks in the past few days, and after receiving a task last night, she handed it over to Wu Mian to deal with.

After a few days, her qi and blood recovered a lot, but her face was like the bottom of a black pot, how ugly and ugly it was, as if she owed her twenty-five or eighty-thousand.

Just when Wu Mian was curious about who provoked her again, Zhou Hui nodded and said, "I heard about the mission last night, and you did a good job, but I'm a little curious, how did you know that he was in the other room?"

Wu Mian thought for a while: "Feel it!"

"Feeling!?"

Zhou Hui thought for a moment and asked, "You can sense the fluctuations of qi and blood on other people's bodies?"

"Huh!?"

Looking at Wu Mian's confused expression, Zhou Hui asked with some doubts: "It is said that if a person's spirit is strong, at close range, he can sense the fluctuations of qi and blood on other people's bodies, ...... Aren't you like that?"

Wu Mian nodded: "I am like this." ”

“......”

Zhou Hui felt that things were not as simple as Wu Mian said, but after all, this was the other party's privacy, and the other party didn't say it, and she didn't want to ask more, so she took out a report and handed it to Wu Mian.

Wu Mian opened it and saw that there were details about yesterday's mission, including the identity of the suspect, the crime, as well as photos, fingerprints and other evidence, in addition to the main experience of last night's operation......

It's almost a dozen pages long.

The writer is none other than Team Hao: Hao Tong, Captain Hao, of course, it may also be written by other civilian personnel, he just signed it.

Wu Mian quickly browsed through the ten lines at a glance, and after confirming that it was correct, he signed it directly.

After the report was handed in, Wu Mian asked curiously: "There doesn't seem to be anyone in the bureau today, has something happened?"

When he entered Building F just now, Wu Mian only felt that the whole building was a little empty, and he didn't even see a few people, plus Zhou Hui's gloomy face......

Wu Mian felt that something had happened.

Zhou Hui took a deep breath, as if suppressing the anger in her heart: "Yesterday, an investigator was killed by a cultist. ”

Wu Mian's face changed slightly: "What?"

Zhou Hui looked at Wu Mian, did not hide it, and explained what happened.

Since some time ago, when a cultist sacrificed to an evil god, the Southern District Bureau has launched a series of actions to crack down on cultists and actively searched for traces of cultists.

These days, it can be regarded as a lot of gains, but I didn't expect that yesterday, an investigator encountered a crazy revenge from the cultists, and a family of six was killed by the cultists......

After listening to Zhou Hui's words, Wu Mian was stunned on the spot.

Ever since he had contact with cultists, Wu Mian had been worried that the cultists would deal with his family.

After all

These cultists do not care about human feelings and morality, and they do all things that are anti-social, anti-human, and anti-human......

Last time, they pretended to be cultists, saying that they only moved themselves and did not move their families, and that was because they were fake cultists, and real cultists would not care about human nature and morality at all.

Although Wu Mian had only been an investigator for a few days, and he did not even know the names of the victims, he still felt some empathy when he heard that the cultists had done such things.

Since this kind of thing happened to other investigators, it is possible that it can happen to oneself as well......

Thinking of this, Wu Mian shuddered, and then his face was full of murder.

Damn it!