tomb of witch

Chapter 18 (1) National Security

Zhang Fazheng was driving that second-hand car. Although it was a second-hand car, it had undergone a series of modifications. The engine was a Hummer HMH/S7.5 engine. It was so fast that it could easily exceed [-] per hour.The windows are also modified, absolutely bulletproof.

Zhang Fazheng was driving this second-hand car, which had an ordinary appearance but was as fast as a tank inside, and was running fast. The speed had already exceeded [-] per hour, but he still felt that this speed was not fast enough at all.

Zhang Fazheng rushed to the Satan Bar as soon as possible. According to a source, it may be speculated that there is a nightmare demon there. If he arrives late, it may lead to a tragedy. I don’t know what excuse to use To cover it up, it is estimated that "the circuit in the bar was short-circuited, causing a fire, and all the people in the bar died" This is a bad excuse.

Moreover, according to the records, there is a dream monster with 300 years of skill in it, and I am not quite sure that I can deal with it.Not long ago, it was a mistake to transfer my own staff to investigate another matter. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to do it alone now.

It doesn't matter, if you try hard, you can't just watch the people in a bar get killed by the succubus.

There was an extremely violent brake sound, but the second-hand car still slid a long way before stopping. Zhang Fazheng opened the car door, rushed out, and rushed into the bar like flying: "No one died, there are still people alive."

What Zhang Fazheng said without seeing the situation clearly caused the people in the bar to roll their eyes. Only then did Zhang Fazheng realize that they were all alive and no one was dead at all.Could it be that the dream magic of the dream demon is still being used, and it has not reached the point where it can steal people's energy.

At this moment, Zhang Fazheng saw the Dream Demon.

It was an extremely wretched man with a bare forehead and no hair at all.He is short, wears glasses, has narrow eyes, and looks extremely wretched. He is about forty years old. Although he is wearing a suit, he has no temperament at all.

Zhang Fazheng's eyes suddenly contracted, the Dream Demon, a demon with 300 years of profound skills.

After careful observation, Zhang Fazheng found that although the succubi's eyes were open, it had actually passed out like a dead fish, and its eyes were of the type that rolled their eyes.The dream monster like a dead fish fell.

Planted in the hands of the pale youth beside him.

Zhang Fazheng couldn't help observing the young man carefully. This young man looked quite ordinary at first, but he picked up the succubi and turned the succubus into a dead fish. This young man was absolutely extraordinary.Immediately Zhang Fazheng took out the dynamometer.

Gong Xiaolu had tried this dynamometer on Lin Xingbai at that time, and the test was over [-], which shocked Gong Xiaolu a lot, thinking that some monster was coming.

Afterwards, Lin Xingbai fiddled with the dynamometer casually, and figured out its principle. After understanding the principle, with Lin Xingbai's erudition, it was really too easy to hide the dynamometer.

What Zhang Fazheng measured at this time was zero.

Ordinary people are one, there is absolutely no zero.

At this moment, Zhang Fazheng knew that the pale-skinned young man in front of him was quite scary.

"Hi, I'm the chief of the Special A Section of the Provincial National Security Bureau, a section chief specially set up for the affairs of the cultivation world. May I ask the senior's name, what school and sect he comes from, and please take care of the work of the younger generation." Come on, don't make it difficult for the junior." Zhang Fazheng took the initiative to call the junior.

Lin Xingbai said: "Oh, it seems that you are a mediator between the secular world and the cultivation world, so that's good, I will leave this dream monster to you." Lin Xingbai threw the dream monster into Zhang Fazheng's room. In his hand, Zhang Fazheng also has 250 years of skill, and it is not heavy at all to carry a wretched man.

Just thinking that he was one of the famous devils in Anyuan City in his hands, and he was defeated like this, so he had to sigh.

But at the same time, Zhang Fazheng wants to keep Lin Xingbai even more. Like Lin Xingbai, he doesn't have any information at all, and his skills are extremely profound. If he doesn't record it well, he will persuade him at the same time.If this senior is suddenly unhappy and there is a massacre, I am afraid that the special A department will not be able to suppress it even if it wants to.

Special A Section is a very special organization, specially used to reconcile the relationship between the cultivation world and the state power. This Special A Section also has some good people, but there is still a gap between them and the real cultivation world masters.

Especially in Section A, it's okay to usually kill little demons, or even some middle-level ones.

But at a high level, they can only reconcile, dare not do anything, and have no strength to do anything.

Because he is the section chief, Zhang Fazheng knows most of the powerful demons or practitioners in this city, but now he doesn't know Lin Xingbai at all.That's why I spoke to stabilize Lin Xingbai, hoping to get the information I wanted.

At the same time, it can minimize Lin Xingbai's influence on the secular world.

"Senior, are you new to the secular world?" Zhang Fazheng asked.

"Yes." Lin Xingbai said frankly.

"That's it, I don't know what the senior's name is?"

"My surname is Lin, Lin Xingbai." Lin Xingbai replied.

"Then I don't know where Senior Lin lives now?" Zhang Fazheng just wanted to know where Lin Xingbai lived so that he could find him.For those who are too powerful, the more detailed they know, the better, and at the same time they can build good relationships as much as possible.Originally, the special A department relied on building connections, and only by having a large number of connections can the relationship between the cultivation world and the state power be reconciled.

"I don't have a place to live yet." Lin Xingbai is habitually playing with a lighter. Tonight is Lin Xingbai's first time playing with a lighter. But with Lin Xingbai's qualifications, he can use the most gorgeous tricks in just an hour or so. head lighter.

Hearing what Lin Xingbai said, Zhang Fazheng was overjoyed. From this point of view, this senior should be in the world for the first time, and then we can get closer: "Since senior hasn't found a good place to live yet, how about senior?" Let me go, this junior still has a pretty big house." This is Zhang Fazheng's way of getting closer.

"Okay." Lin Xingbai nodded.

Zhang Fazheng dragged the wretched man out of the bar, and the people inside wanted to stop him. Zhang Fazheng casually threw away a police ID: "The police will handle the case." In this way, no one would dare to stop him.

Lin Xingbai sat in this second-hand car: "It looks ordinary on the outside, but the inside is pretty good."

Second-hand cars run between urban areas.

Night lights on both sides of the road at night.

Confused.

Lin Xingbai sat in the car, this is the city.

(End of this chapter)