After about half an hour, Jiang Qi's guess was confirmed.

Above the emptied highway, there was a sudden whistling and roaring sound.

A compact, streamlined aircraft was parked at high speed, and in the darkness of the fuselage, the camouflage-painted fuselage could be seen through the fuselage's own lights.

"Sneer"

The canopy was flipped open, and a figure in a helmet raised his hand, holding a small piece of cardboard on a black background with a line of words written on it in a white highlighter.

'Look here! ，

Jiang Qi: "."

It's really the simple characteristic of Kyushu.

sighed silently in his heart, Jiang Qi turned into a gust of breeze and landed in the back seat.

"Let's go."

The pilot suddenly heard a voice behind him, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly sat back and skillfully started the plane.

After taking off, the pilot said without looking back, "Senior, pay attention, I'm going to drive afterburner."

"Hmm."

Jiang Qi responded, and the next moment, he felt the pressure on his body increase sharply.

The roar that had never stopped in my ears disappeared in an instant, as if the whole world had fallen silent.

Jiang Qi knew that this was entering a supersonic state.

Although the pressure was very high, Jiang Qi didn't feel oppressed at all, and sensed the driver in front of him and found that he was in a similar state, obviously with cultivation.

This is also normal, even if it is an official family, the distance between Xuan Xiu and ordinary people is also very strict. It is impossible for an ordinary person to pick up Jiang Qi.

After flying for about an hour, the plane broke away from the supersonic cruise and slowly decreased in altitude.

"Senior, you need to land here, there is a parachute behind you, Zhang Daoye, they are below."

"How much height is appropriate?"

The driver asked.

"Open."

Barely before he could finish speaking, the driver heard a hoarse voice coming from the back seat.

"Now?"

The pilot stopped talking, but obediently opened the canopy.

As soon as the canopy was opened, the pilot felt a gust of wind blow past his ears, and when he looked back, there was no one in the back seat.

And the parachute bag is still lying there quietly.

The driver's expression changed from shocked to sluggish, and he glanced at the altimeter.

"A 4,000-meter skydive is outrageous, but without a parachute."

There was a sluggish tone in the driver's voice.

He originally thought that as a genius of the new generation, he had already seen a lot of big scenes, and when he received this task, he still felt that the noodle seniors were at most exaggerated.

But now he really hasn't seen this scene.

Is this the essence of 300 years of practice?

It's terrifying!

The other side.

After Jiang Qi jumped off the plane, he instantly urged the Finger Mystery Method, hooked the terrain, and stirred up the feng shui.

After about ten seconds of free fall, a little starlight appeared on Jiang Qi's fingertips, and he flicked his fingers.

In an instant, the Feng Shui Bureau was formed, and the invisible qi machine steamed up on the ground thousands of meters away from Jiang Qi, entangled and swirled, turning into a breeze carrying Jiang Qi.

And at the moment on the ground.

Zhang Daoye was carrying a large shoulder bag and was standing beside Captain Wang, staring at a map.

….

In addition to these two people, there was also a circle of people around, either dressed as Taoist monks or in uniform black uniforms.

Each of them has a unique qi machine on their bodies, and there are about twenty people in total.

"The basic arrangement is as I just said, and if there is any situation, the command will notify you in real time."

Captain Wang said, "Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

The people around responded in a low voice, only Zhang Daochang said a word

No, look up at the sky.

Among the people present, he was the only one who knew some feng shui techniques, and he was the first to sense the changes in the qi around him.

"The noodle seniors are here!"

Zhang Daoye's words made everyone in the scene silent.

The information of the seniors has long been spread internally.

It is basically determined that it is an existence that has lived for 300 years, which can be called a true cultivation in the world, and the way of feng shui is extremely terrifying, and it can even repair the spiritual veins that have been broken for 600 years.

Even has extremely profound achievements in martial arts, Captain Wang, a martial arts master who can also rank in the top 20 in Kyushu, is played like a kitten under the hands of his predecessors.

And it still uses the same strength or even three points weaker Gang Qi, relying on pure skills that have been precipitated for three hundred years!

Such a mysterious and legendary existence, now that he can see it up close, and even act together, how can he not be nervous?

Several people have already started to subconsciously organize their clothes.

In the nervous expectation of everyone, above the dark sky, accompanied by the gray moonlight, a figure slowly fell.

It's as if an immortal descended to the world.

But it was this fairy who wore a crimson face with an exaggerated amplitude at the corners of his eyes, as if he was angry, and as if he was looking down on the world with pride.

The combination of the crimson, weird and demonic face, and the transcendent temperament, gives people an extremely contrasting feeling.

"I've seen the noodles of the seniors!"

It had to be Zhang Daoye who was the first to react, hurriedly took two steps forward, bowed and saluted, "I've seen the senior noodles."

The others did the same, but before they could take a step, they noticed that there were invisible qi machines all around them, as if the air was viscous, preventing everyone from moving further.

"How?"

It wasn't until a hoarse voice came from under the face that everyone understood that the change just now was probably the handiwork of this big guy.

It seems that the noodle seniors hate red tape.

Everyone couldn't help but think so in their hearts, and then cast envious and jealous glances at Zhang Daoye, the only one who succeeded in saluting.

Captain Wang hurriedly said, "Senior Noodles, after an urgent investigation, I found traces of Gray Daxian in a farmer's house in Black Mountain City."

"We first investigated Huiyao Heavy Industries according to the instructions of our predecessors, and found that his family invited a family immortal back a few days ago, and then the factory's predicament due to insufficient funds was inexplicably solved."

"We followed up with normal banking methods to investigate the source of funds, and after tracing the source, we found that the source was a wealthy Syracuse who had long been suspected of being a member of the Gray Gate."

"I continued to investigate along the line of Huiyao Heavy Industries, and I got a news from the hospital that the boss of Huiyao Heavy Industries had prescribed a large number of tonic drugs to replenish qi and blood in the hospital."

"And in the next three days, the catcher disguised as an employee of the garbage dump found that a considerable part of the drugs appeared in the garbage can outside the door of the boss of Huiyao Heavy Industries."

"Half a day later, an ordinary employee of Huiyao Heavy Industries went to the boss's house and took a large box."

"After a portable X-ray scan, that box contains a statue of the Gray Immortal!"

"Just three hours ago, the idol had been placed in the employee's home!"

"There's a farmhouse in that little village, and we've got people living in it disguised as tourists. They are all reserve talents with excellent quality, but they have not yet cultivated the mysteries."

Captain Wang said in a clear manner.

Jiang Qi nodded silently in his heart, it seems that this move is really not wrong, when it comes to investigation, there must be a lot of people and a lot of power.

"Let's go, let's see."

Beanie flies, flies