Handing over a box of spirit stones, Cheng Tianming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, because it was too dangerous for this thing to stay with him, but there was another thick ink on the seniority book, so he was in a very good mood these days. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On this day, Cheng Tianming, who was sitting in the office and holding his big belly, hummed a small song, thinking in his heart that although he was an ordinary clan, he was also a scholar, his ability was not bad, and his qualifications were enough, and he should be able to be promoted in a few years.

Thinking about it, Cheng Tianming smiled, and just thought about going to the pantry to make a cup of coffee to drink, but suddenly felt a little inappropriate, it was too quiet.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.

But it was Cheng Tianming who felt a strong wind coming, and he felt that something was wrong in his heart, so he didn't think about it, and directly robbed it.

A palm-sized black scorpion was hit by a bullet, but the scorpion was only shaken open, but it was unharmed, like the steel black shell with only one more dent.

However, the black scorpion was screaming continuously, and although the shot did not hurt it, it still made the black scorpion feel painful.

"Not bad! I was able to avoid my black scorpion sneak attack, and I even fired back. A slightly hoarse voice rang out, and at some point, the office door had opened, and there was one more person in the office.

This man is middle-aged, tall and thin, with a hooked nose, a cold temperament, wearing a black suit, smooth and shiny leather shoes, and a successful person's style.

Cheng Tianming suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and the gunshots rang out, but there was still no reaction from the entire police station, and he didn't have to think about it to know that there was no living person except for him and the strange man in front of him.

"Who are you? Come to the police station ......" Cheng Tianming looked vigilant, and at the same time pointed at the cold middle-aged man with a grab.

"Bang Bang ......"

Before Cheng Tianming finished speaking, he shot a burst of shots, wanting to surprise him by surprise, but this burst of combos was avoided by the cold middle-aged man.

"I'm not as fast as bullets, but I'm faster than you." The cold middle-aged man spoke.

The next moment, before Cheng Tianming's bullet was finished, he felt a chill in his neck, and then the strength in his body seemed to be drained in an instant, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

I saw that his face was dark, and he looked poisoned, and at this time, a black scorpion jumped out of him and returned to the cold middle-aged body.

The cold middle-aged man groped around with Cheng Tianming, found a bunch of keys, opened the archive room, and took out a thick stack of documents, on which the word 'Wanted' was written, this is a thick stack of wanted warrants, and each wanted warrant has a photo on it, either clear or blurry.

"I'll just say it! This director is not a wreck, otherwise Antao would not have been planted in his hands, and now he is still nesting in prison, I don't know when he was sent to the laboratory as a white mouse, he recognized me at first sight, but pretended not to know, but it is not easy for me to capsize in the gutter. "The cold middle-aged man searched for it, but found his own wanted warrant.

I saw that the wanted warrant was printed with a cold middle-aged portrait, but there was no reward amount, because the portrait was stamped with a seal, a black sheet, and there was only the word 'demon' in the sheet, and below the portrait was a detailed introduction, including his place of origin, name and other detailed information, but for people who fell into the devil's path and were anti-human, none of this mattered, the only meaningful thing is that what can represent him is a symbol, his name is the scorpion.

"Let the organization lose so much, even if you have the Hongwu Empire behind you, you can't help but make a statement." The cold middle-aged man kicked Cheng Tianming's corpse and muttered to himself.

Immediately, a thick stack of wanted notices was scattered all over the place, and the cold middle-aged man continued to look for other files, and after a while, he found what he wanted, but it was the task report of this mission, which was also the procedure that Cheng Tianming wanted to add to the seniority book.

Naturally, there is detailed information about this mission in this mission report.

"Chen Yifu! Lin Tian! These two are going to die, too, yes! There is also Lin Yi, a martial arts genius who appeared. The middle-aged scorpion muttered to himself.

The appearance of the Scorpion is naturally for revenge, and his appearance alone shows that he has the confidence to deal with everything, including the martial artist's Chen Yifu, because although he is a person, he has a strange insect Black Scorpion, a strange insect that can pose a mortal threat to the martial artist.

After obtaining information from the police station, the scorpion drove out in a police car, at this time, the entire police station was destroyed, no one survived, and no one had been found, the only abnormal thing was that the police station was silent.

After coming out of the police station, He Scorpion did not go directly to Chen Yifu, because in his mind, he should deal with the easy things first, and Chen Yifu is feast should be put last.

About half an hour later, a police car stopped on the side of the road, and there was a gun shop opposite, and the scorpion did not get out of the car, but he opened the window, and a black scorpion the size of a palm jumped out and crossed the road at once.

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Lin Yi, who was cultivating in the practice room, suddenly beat his heart, faintly perceiving something, as if something bad was about to happen, Lin Yi had never doubted his feelings.

Glancing at Lin Yu, who was working hard to practice soft boxing, the black sword was put into the box, Lin Yi came to the third floor with the sword box, and did not find anything wrong, and his mother Li Wan'er was busy in the kitchen.

Calming down, Lin Yi suddenly found that something was wrong, it was too quiet.

With Lin Yi's cultivation at this time, he doesn't know how many times more powerful the sense of touch is than ordinary people, he can perceive the first, second and second floors of the downstairs firearms through the thick reinforced concrete, in his perception, the first and second floors are silent, there is no sound of walking, no talking, no subtle friction sound of people in contact with objects when they are active, and even the heartbeat of the staff is gone.

"Dead?" Lin Yi frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

The next moment, when Lin Yi calmed down again, he felt an extremely slight sound, which was the sound of insects climbing, but this sound was more than ten times slighter than the sound made by normal reptiles.

After a few steps to the window, a black scorpion just jumped up from below, and before it landed on the window, I saw Lin Yi stretch out his finger, and the scorpion that was still in the air suddenly froze.

The next moment, the scorpion silently turned into a pile of mud powder, which was blown away by the wind outside the window.

Standing by the window, Lin Yi's eyes fell on a police car on the opposite road, and a cold middle-aged man sitting in the police car happened to look at this side, but there was a trace of blood on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, obviously the black scorpion had some kind of connection with this middle-aged, the black scorpion was killed, and the middle-aged naturally suffered a backlash.