Once upon a time there was a demon pass

This information...is true!

What is the purpose of hunting souls?

And from what this person said, he claimed to be the Soul Hunting Squad...

In squad mode, there shouldn't be too many people.

But it may also be a smoke bomb that is released, and there are too many uncertain factors in it.

"Seniors, don't have any doubts, I am still very grateful to you all."

"With all of you standing up for the human race, we have the prosperity we have today."

"Also, the three people you are following are not my soul hunters, they... are not worthy."

"About these three people, I have done a careful investigation, and the final result is very interesting."

"Well, I will sort it out later and send it to you."

"I wish the competition a success and see you later."

While speaking, the screen flickered and returned to its previous normal state, as if the person had already left.

The phone beeps again.

Looking at the latest file, Yuan Qingshan did not rush to open it, but exchanged a glance with Qi Changshan, and then...

"After receiving the file, close all networks."

"Draw the curtains to block the surveillance footage."

Taking a sip of the tea, Yuan Qingshan said lightly, then he picked up the phone so slowly, clicked on the information and read it, calmly.

Soon, the communication network of the entire conference room was cut off.

"Old Qi, analyze and analyze?"

Yuan Qingshan glanced at the opposite side and said.

Qi Changshan sneered: "It's just a little guy who is playing tricks. If I guess correctly, the awakened thing should have the ability to penetrate the network, so it is a quick step to investigate this kind of thing. By the way, modify the computer level. It looks gimmicky. Really Standing in front of me, one fist can kill two of them."

"However, the Soul Hunting Team is quite interesting. With such an intelligence network and a few experts, it's easy to get mixed up."

"I have to say...it's a talent."

"This time I came forward to explain, I probably don't want Mo Ge to pay too much attention to their soul hunting, so I sent a gift."

"In the final analysis, I still feel a little guilty, which shows that it is still a force in the development stage."

"Let's read the information first."

The guy code-named Tianyan created a profound image for a few minutes, but it fell apart in Qi Changshan's few words, leaving no sense of force.

The others couldn't help but shook their heads with a smile, and looked down at the latest information in their hands.

Soon... the atmosphere in the meeting room was a bit dignified.

"Bastard!"

The reserve lieutenant had the worst temper, couldn't help but patted the table, let out a roar, and breathed heavily: "These beasts are looking for death!"

Even Yuan Qingshan, who always had a smile on his face, gradually turned cold, leaning back on the chair, wondering what he was thinking.

It took a long time before he slowly opened his mouth: "The cult, it really should be destroyed."

"I will report this matter to the old grandson later."

"Ah..."

A sneer, hiding a strong killing intent.

After everyone left, only Yuan Qingshan and Qi Changshan were left in the conference room.

It's just that this time they didn't have the indifference before, but became a little tired.

"Old Yuan, what do you say?"

Qi Changshan asked.

Yuan Qingshan sighed and shook his head: "The guy named Tianyan is still not sure about the specific ability of the awakened object. If he can really hack into the network, then he has no secrets in his eyes."

"It's too difficult to target hunting souls."

"It's hard to deal with."

Qi Changshan nodded in agreement, obviously thinking about this question.

After a while: "The cult thing..."

"Obviously, this is the bait thrown to us by the hunting soul."

"A bait that you will eat even if you know there is a hook."

"They are using the hands of Mo Ge to fight against the cult as much as possible. It is best to get entangled with the cult, so that they will have more opportunities for development, or... secretly plan some other plan."

"But even if you know it, what can you do?"

"You can't... just let it go."

"This is a conspiracy."

"There are countless pairs of eyes staring at it below. If you don't handle it well, people's hearts will disperse."

He glanced coldly at the information on the screen again.

"No matter how many plans this so-called soul hunting has, let's deal with this matter first."

Get up, pick up the materials, and leave with Qi Changshan.

In that document, the first few characters are particularly conspicuous.

Terran... demonized!

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"Let us once again thank the sponsor of this competition, Jin Yuanbao Group!"

"Thank you for the equipment and technical support provided by your company!"

"Now there are only 126 people left in the tense and exciting group arena."

"And the students who have survived to this day are all true geniuses!"

"Who can make it into the top eight, let us wait and see!"

As the competition continued, under the strong request of the Jin Yuanbao Group, a regular host finally came up. ъ

And it's the kind that knows how to pronounce the sponsor's name.

Xu Yuanqing was sitting in the judges' seat, gritted his teeth, and kept muttering: "The ring was provided by Sun Wen, if Yu Sheng breaks it, I will compensate Sun Wen..."

"It's really the worst class of students I have ever brought up!"

On the other side, after discovering that Yuan Qingshan and Qi Changshan were not here today, Qian Shu finally had the courage to be a judge again.

It's just that he was very low-key, sitting on the edge, watching the ring silently.

"Next, the first group of contestants is..."

"Li Yihan from the Military Academy, vs. Xu Qing from the Lingwu Academy!"

"Give them the stage!"

Looking at the name on the big screen, Xu Yuanqing's eyes fell on the teacher in the military academy.

The teacher shrugged...

"Don't look at me, Mr. Yuan set it up in advance."

After speaking, the silence was restored.

The game was going on in an orderly manner, Xu Yuanqing looked a little absent-minded, holding his mobile phone all the time, gnashing his teeth and sending some messages.

Until Zhao Zicheng's name sounded.

Battle military school.

Zhao Zicheng, whose wound had not yet healed, sat in a wheelchair and stood on the ring, watching his opponent silently.

In the eyes of everyone's expectations, a silent game was played.

on the ring.

Zhao Zicheng sat in a wheelchair and had several wounds on his body.

The wound is deep.

The blood kept flowing.

The man in the military academy was pale, exhausted his last bit of strength, lying on the ground, already passed out.

"Student, your current injury level, I suggest..."

"Retire."

The medical staff supported Zhao Zicheng, observed carefully for a long time, and gave advice.

Zhao Zicheng was in a daze.

After a while, I looked at the medical staff and smiled weakly: "It's okay, just stop the bleeding."