Chapter 123: Cultivation is a breakthrough

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Song Yan naturally wouldn't tell Shangguan Gao Fei that whether it was the white young man who attracted fire for him in the mall, or the homeowner and his wife, they were all controlled by him with puppet magical powers.

Half an hour later, the couple brought the fried steak to the table and took out a bottle of brandy that they had treasured when they got married.

This made Shangguan Gao Fei and Murong Xinyue a little flattered, and they didn't understand why the homeowner couple were so enthusiastic, and in the end, they both felt that it was all related to Song Yan.

The taste of the steak can only be said to be average, but Shangguan Gao Fei and Murong Xinyue ate with relish, and were jointly chased and killed by the CIA and the city special police for more than an hour.

As for the bottle of brandy, the taste was quite pure, but most of it fell into the stomachs of Shangguan Gao Fei and Murong Xinyue.

It is easy for people to get drunk after experiencing big ups and downs, so both girls are drunk.

People usually do things that are completely different from their personalities when they are drunk, and this phenomenon is commonly known as drunkenness.

Maybe because she is a singer, Murong Xinyue kept singing after she was drunk, but that tune completely ran to the second dimension, if she filmed this scene and sent it to her fans, I am afraid that they would not believe that this is Murong Xinyue.

And Shangguan Gao Fei started dancing after getting drunk.

The three bears who danced were only children, and they still sang while dancing.

After tossing for more than an hour, the two women stopped.

After sending them into the room to rest, Song Yan began to ponder his plan.

He came to the United States this time just to seize the alien spaceship, and if he couldn't get it, he would destroy it.

If he hadn't met Murong Xinyue and hadn't been hunted down by the CIA, he might have gone straight to the Colorado Desert.

But at the moment, he didn't plan to do that.

He planned to make trouble in Los Angeles first, and turn him upside down.

He took over the male homeowner's computer and searched for news from the LAPD.

After searching, there are 87 large and small police stations in Los Angeles, and there are thousands of police booths.

It is no wonder that the United States claims to be the fastest police in the world, but now it is because there are too many police booths.

After finding a pen and paper, and calling up a map of Los Angeles, Song Yan worked out a general route.

An hour later, Song Yan dressed up as a white youth and walked out of the residence.

This is downtown Los Angeles, in the surroundings, police

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There are more than fifty kiosks, and there is also a downtown police station.

Soon, Song Yan came to the nearest police booth, and there were a total of four police officers in the police booth.

"Sir, is there something wrong?"

The young officer asked.

Song Yan didn't answer him, but smiled at him, and at the same time, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, Song Yan turned around and left, but the young police officer glanced at his back in a little confusion.

"Jack, what's going on?" asked the middle-aged sheriff.

"It's okay, a weirdo!" said Jack, touching the back of his head, but the next moment, the man named Jack suddenly pulled out his police gun and pointed it at three of his colleagues.

"Jack, what do you want to do?" the middle-aged sheriff shouted.

"Shut up, old thing!"

The gun went off, the middle-aged sheriff was shot in the shoulder, and the other two officers were stunned, they didn't understand why Jack suddenly opened fire.

Soon, Jack confiscated the guns of the middle-aged sheriff and two other officers, knocked them all unconscious and dragged them out of the police box, and then he set the entire police box on fire.

After Jack lit the police booth, Song Yan, who was incarnated as a white man, had already come to the second police booth.

There were only three people in this police booth, and Song Yan simply hypnotized them together, and then they collectively lit the police booth.

One.

Two seats.

Three-seater.

Ten seats.

......

In just half an hour, more than 20 police booths in downtown Los Angeles were all on fire.

The city police station that received the report from the citizens almost went crazy.

At this moment, Song Yan came to the urban police station.

Five minutes later, the city police station of Nuoda also burst into flames.

Eight hours later.

Song Yan returned to the residence, and in these eight hours, all the police stations and police booths in Los Angeles were on fire.

Turn on the TV, it's two o'clock in the morning.

What was on TV was emergency news, and the content of the news was naturally about the fire in the Los Angeles police station and even the police station.

"What the hell is going on?"

The Los Angeles branch of the CIA, Director Lear, is roaring wildly, and he has sent all his agents out to find out the cause of the fire.

But the news he got made him dumbfounded, because it was actually the police who caused the fire.

Arrest all the police officers who set the fire?

No kidding, there are many police officers suspected of arson

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There are more than 5,000 of them, can they all be arrested?

He was sure that if he did, it would have caused a riot, and the crowd of the rioters would definitely be the families of the officers, not to mention the arson, and the chief of the Los Angeles Police Department, Roosevelt, who was also involved in the arson.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Mr. Director of the CIA General Directorate has already sent him three calls, and if the cause of the fire cannot be found out within a day, he will automatically get out!

......

"Smack!"

Song Yan turned off the TV and prepared to rest for a while, and when it was dawn, he would go to the Colorado Desert, while Shangguan Gao Fei and Murong Xinyue stayed here first.

He has a silver boat, and he is confident that in an hour, he can complete the task of capturing the spaceship.

Washington State, in an ordinary building.

The five-mile radius of this building is a forbidden area, because it is the residence of the most mysterious agency in the United States, the Super Energy Bureau.

Outside of the independent military and government, they have a high level of authority.

Inside an office of the Super Energy Bureau.

A beautiful blonde woman was sitting in front of her computer looking at a video of the massive arson in Los Angeles, and she had a pair of eyes that were different, so she saw a white man in the video, who had been at the scene of the arson multiple times.

If she were an ordinary person, she would definitely ignore this man.

But she's not, her name is Clarissa, and she's an A-class member of the Super Energy Bureau.

There are five levels of members of the Super Energy Bureau, which are S-Rank, A-Rank, B-Rank, C-Rank and D-Rank.

Among them, the S-class is the highest, and the D-class is the weakest.

"Mark, I think we've got something to do!" Clarissa said to the young black man sitting on the couch not far away, reading a magazine.

"Oh, really?"

The young black man put down the magazine and whistled flirtatiously to Clarissa: "I'm not interested in ordinary tasks!"

Five minutes later.

Clarissa and Mark appear together in the director's office.

"Mr. Director, I suspect that the police officers who set the fire were hypnotized by hypnotists!" Clarissa swore astly, "and I dare to conclude that this person's hypnotic ability is at least Class A." ”

Director Thomas carefully watched the video given by Clarissa and felt that it was very likely that she would say it.

So he asked, "Clarissa, Mark, how much time do you need?"

"Twelve hours at most, I've roughly locked on that guy. Clarissa said confidently.

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