Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

"it is good."

I nodded, agreed, and guessed in my mind what the special ability of the person in front of me was.

invisible.

Although this kind of ability does not increase the power user itself, if used properly, it is still very strong.

For example, just now, this guy killed me by surprise.

However, we are not afraid of him. As far as he is now, he is too close to Feng Han. At this distance, as long as Feng Han thinks about it, he has no chance to shoot at all.

But I stopped Feng Han.

Because it is not difficult to see that this person is definitely not from the group of the Ability Management Bureau, so it is not a problem to follow him temporarily. The most important thing is that you can get some news from him.

So, together with Feng Han, under the 'domination' of this invisible man, we headed towards the yellow hanging tower.

"Hurry up!"

On the way, there was an inexplicable pain in the lower back, as if someone had kicked him, followed by the abuse from the invisible man.

Feng Han wanted to do something several times, but I stopped him.

Wangshan ran dead horses, the yellow hanging tower looked very close, but in fact we walked for more than an hour. When we came here, I found that the two buildings next to the hanging tower were just construction half of the semi-finished product.

On the open space downstairs, a lot of construction steel, cement, and sand were piled up.

And the invisible man who urged us to come here patted his butt at this time, pulled a rag around his waist, and his body gradually changed from transparent to blurred, and then solidified.

It's a man in his 30s.

With a cropped head, unshaven beard, and lumps of muscles all over his body, he looks quite strong, 1.7 meters tall, and has dark skin.

"Look at digging out your eyeballs! Get the hell out of here!"

After a few more curses, the man pointed us forward, leading us to the bottom of the unfinished building, tearing away the dusty wooden boards, revealing a downward staircase.

You can vaguely see the dim yellow lights under the stairs.

"Go down!"

The men didn't give us a chance to speak, pushed us and pushed us off the top.

Going down the stairs two floors, the eyes suddenly opened up.

In the space of thousands of square meters, there are all kinds of beds, as well as a large number of wooden shelves, water, food, wires, plug boards, TVs and other things.

There are even people lighting a fire and cooking inside.

There were about a dozen people, men, women, young and old. I sniffed and felt a little different about the environment here, because it looked like it should have been an underground parking lot under construction.

However, now it seems that it has become the home of these people.

"Gangzi, these two people are..."

After seeing Feng Han and me, in the underground parking lot, a middle-aged man in his forties who looked the oldest, speaking with a strong local accent, asked the invisible man beside us.

"Just caught!"

The invisible man called Gangzi still pointed a gun at us, as if he was afraid that we would cause trouble.

"Kill it."

However, Feng Han and I froze in place immediately after the middle-aged man's next words.

"Kill without asking anything? If you want to kill, why bring us here?" Feng Han laughed angrily, and immediately gave me a wink, ready to do it.

I stopped him again, then looked at the middle-aged man, and then at the women and children behind him: "You... you shouldn't be from the Ability Administration, right?"

"Ability Management Bureau? Who are those dog people?" Hearing my words, the gangster holding the gun exploded, and was about to pull the trigger without hesitation, but suddenly his whole body was floating in the air , The gun in his hand fell to the ground inexplicably.

Feng Han, who was standing beside me, beckoned, fell to the ground, and the gun flew into his hand.

puff.

Immediately afterwards, Gangzi, who was floating in the air, also fell to the ground. This time the fall was not light, and after a wail, he managed to stand up.

But before he could stand still, he stayed where he was.

Looking at the gun in Feng Han's hand, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly disappeared in front of him.

"Humph."

Feng Han snorted coldly, raised his hand and aimed his gun at the women and children behind the middle-aged man: "If you dare to touch me, I can guarantee that those women and children will die under the gun!"

"Mongrel!"

The next moment, at a distance of two steps away from Feng Han, Gangzi's figure appeared, and he yelled at Feng Han: "Dog, I think you are the person from the Skills Administration Bureau! Yes, women and children also come down!" With this hand, are you still a fucking man? Come to me if you have something to do!"

"The child's father!"

On the other side, a woman holding a child screamed.

However, just when the woman wanted to rush over, she was stopped by the bald middle-aged man. He looked at Gangzi, then at me, and then said to Feng Han: "This brother, no matter who We can talk about anything, so don't do anything for now, okay?"

"Are you joking?"

First come the hard ones and then the soft ones, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, Feng Han didn't like this at all, he shook the gun in his hand: "Didn't you want to kill us just now? Why, I started to be afraid when the gun was in my hand ?”

"give it to me."

Seeing that the situation was a bit frozen, I sighed helplessly, walked to Feng Han's side, patted his shoulder lightly, and took the gun away from his hand, and then, in front of him, I He put the gun on the ground and kicked the middle-aged man beside him.

"Give you."

"are you crazy?"

However, after Feng Han saw me doing this, his face immediately collapsed: "You are here to seek death, right?? If you want to die, don't take me with you?"

Although this guy is very smart sometimes, his brain is really not very bright when he commits offenses.

So, I didn't bother to argue with him, I ignored Feng Han, but smiled and said: "We are not from the Ability Management Bureau, otherwise, we wouldn't be standing and talking to you now."

The bald middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at the gun at his feet.

Bending down, he picked up the gun and stuffed it into his waist: "I believe it."

"Boss Zhao, outsiders can't believe it. We have already suffered such a loss before. How can we fall twice in the same place?"

Gangzi is in a hurry.

"Then why did you bring them back?" The man called Mr. Zhao glared at Gangzi, "They have returned their guns, so why not believe it?"

"Boss Zhao..."

Gangzi's face was so ugly that he was dying, he scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks again, but in the end he could only hang his head in despair.

"alright."