Retirement and reemployment

This is indeed a game, but this game is played for the Bureau of Different Administration. This man is a part of the game, the part that must die.

"Have you brought the equipment of the second space?" Zhou Wenji looked at the man's hysterical screams, his face sinking like water.

Everyone knows that this so-called game is impossible to complete. Of course, this man cannot be let go. No one knows how powerful the bomb in his body is.

If he was allowed to leave, the explosion on the way did not know how many innocent people would be implicated.

"Bring it." Zhao Lei took a pendant from his neck and handed it to Zhou Wenji.

Zhou Wenji took it, and used the strength in his body to touch the pendant, and set the scope of the second space, within 7000 square meters, for all the selectors.

With Zhou Wenji as the center, the surrounding scene quickly faded, including those policemen and that hysterical man.

"Senior, who are you?" Wang Ba was stunned, and Zhou Wenji's expression sank: "Since he wants to play this game, he must not be too far away from here. At least he must make sure he can see here."

"Indeed, otherwise the final result of this carefully planned game would be meaningless if you don't see it yourself." Zhao Lei stretched out his hand to support his mirror frame.

"We have less than half an hour." Zhou Wenji turned his head to look at the restaurant across the street. Looking over from here, he didn't see anyone.

Before the second space was activated, there should be people watching: "Disi, can you sense the breath of the nearby other than us?"

He had to find the other party before he could give the order to prohibit the ability.

"Yeah." Disi nodded, and then pointed to a certain location, where there was an aura that made him very uncomfortable.

"Okay." Zhou Wenji took a step forward, "Fly."

"Ah?" Wang Ba turned his head in a daze, and then saw Zhou Wenji levitate, and rushed straight to that place with a whoosh: "What the hell?! What is this? What the hell!"

"Zhao, Zhao, Brother Zhao! That, that, that..." Wang Ba stuttered incoherently, "What is that?"

Zhou Wenji is floating!He flew over!Just how to put it, Wang Ba knew that Zhou Wenji was pretty good, but wouldn't it be too scary to take off without wings? !

The point is that Zhou Wenji's battle video left at the Bureau of Different Administrations doesn't include the part that he can fly at all.

"We don't have a comprehensive understanding of senior's second ability. He didn't use the second ability in the internal combat drills of the Bureau of Different Administration." Zhao Lei was quite calm. With the hatred accumulated by Zhou Wenji, if he didn't Terrific, I have been killed [-] times already.

After Zhao Lei finished speaking, the three people present suddenly became quiet.Disi was the first to react. He turned around and quickly entered the fighting state, punching behind him with a punch.

At the same time, Disi felt the same force hit his fist, he opened his eyes wide, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

That's "Disi", a guy who looks exactly like him.

This guy, Disi, didn't sense it. He didn't have a mottled and chaotic breath, and he didn't absorb other energy cores. Moreover, this person's abilities were closer to Zhao Lei's.

That is, abilities with no special bias.

At the same time, the two Disi retreated due to this force, and after the False Disi stood firm, his appearance began to distort and change.

Turning into an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, the middle-aged man smiled at the three of them: "Yanlong Gang, Jing, let me go."

"Ability is also a mirror, a mirror." The middle-aged man pointed behind him with a simple and honest smile, "That one has already left, so let me play with everyone."

"It seems that you have been prepared for a long time." Zhao Lei was quite calm, "But you are so confident that you can stop us?"

"Try it." The middle-aged man scratched his head. He was well-groomed, but he was a bit fat in middle age, and his hairline was dangerous. His aura was not arrogant and sharp.

Zhao Lei took off his glasses, took out a small glass bottle from his pocket, pulled out the stopper, and drank a little bit of extremely rare blood inside.

It was given to him by other colleagues in the Bureau of Different Administration. Zhao Lei's ability is copying, and this bottle is Li Dusheng's blood.

"Drawing ghosts." Wang Ba's painting fell, and countless black and white lions and tigers and even portraits of Vajra Bodhi floated out of his body and landed into reality.

The middle-aged man was sweating profusely on his forehead, but he was still smiling.

Disi took off his shirt, which was given to him by Zhou Wenji, and he didn't want to get it dirty.

Then his hands vaguely developed towards the sharp claws, and fine red scales gradually covered his body, as well as golden totems.

"Yanlong?!" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and finally opened his eyes a little wider, and then his smile became bitter: "You ghost is a son of a bitch, I need to explain to you here."

Yanlong resurrected?Still somehow staying with the Bureau of Abnormalities?Is this the unfolding of magic?

……

"Ha." The man in Tang suit turned around and retreated after confirming Zhou Wenji's arrival, but he didn't run too far, and he didn't want to run too far.

While crossing a certain alley, he found himself unable to move.

So he simply stopped and waited for Zhou Wenji to come over.

When seeing Zhou Wenji, the man in Tang suit didn't have any big reaction, he just stared into Zhou Wenji's eyes and asked, "What do you think of this game?"

Zhou Wenji didn't answer him: "Liu Meng?" At the same time Zhou Wenji yelled these two words, the man in Tang suit stiffened his back, and his expression showed a little discomfort. Zhou Wenji was sure: "It's really you?"

Zhou Wenji didn't know how to describe his mood, surprised?Perhaps, Liu Meng was a carefree and overly decent guy when he was young.There is no room for a little sand in my eyes, and I always feel that the world is either black or white.

Juvenile mind, reckless, naive, but also commendable.

But there were not many surprises. In the final analysis, Zhou Wenji had lived a long time and had seen a lot.People change, Zhou Wenji is very clear about this.

"Prohibition of abilities." Zhou Wenji gave an order to the ghost, or Liu Meng.

There was no resistance, or Liu Meng, who was unable to move now, could not resist at all. Except for the discomfort when his name was called at the beginning, Liu Meng basically had no unnecessary reactions.

"The old captain still remembers me." After Zhou Wenji landed, Liu Meng suddenly said.

"You catch time. Oh, that's when that bastard with no taste, I was actually there." Liu Meng smiled, "I was in that second space, but it was far away from you, and he called me at that time .”

Zhou Wenji ignored him, and seemed to intend to simply suppress his abilities, take away his IQ and take him to the Bureau of Abnormalities for interrogation.

"Wait a minute, old captain!" Liu Meng suddenly raised her voice and leaned back as hard as she could, "Wait for me to speak! Why haven't you changed at all?! My abilities are gone! That person won't die!" He Zhou Wenji's tone suddenly changed from calm to flustered and joyful, Zhou Wenji was stunned.

This tone is quite similar to Liu Meng when he was young.

At this moment, footsteps came from behind Zhou Wenji, Zhou Wenji turned his head and found that it was Di Si and the others.

Dissi was carrying a fat middle-aged man on his shoulders. The middle-aged man was beaten badly. When he looked up and saw Liu Meng, he couldn't help yelling: "Hey! You bastard! Didn't you fucking say that? Is it easy to deal with a few people?! My mirror was smashed! I almost confessed!"

He was cursing and twisting, but Disi despised him and threw him on the ground.

Immediately, Disi stepped forward with a blank face, and pulled Zhou Wenji, pulling Zhou Wenji behind him.

There are many complex auras in Liu Meng's body. This guy has devoured other people's energy cores, and there are quite a few of them.

And Zhou Wenji turned to Zhao Lei after seeing Disi's back covered with golden totems: "Xiao Zhao, where are his clothes?"

In broad daylight, what does it look like to be naked and exposed!