Don't I Have a Name? Only Know to Call Me Strategic Level!

The people in Jiuxu are ordinary and do not show off their mountains and dews.

Like Zhong Yuan, there are only a few members who have a profound look and are super good-looking.

But Feng Qing was different.

He, Zhang Yang, has a unique personal style.

Love sunglasses.

No one has ever seen him with his sunglasses off.

Gradually, sunglasses have become synonymous with peace of mind on the battlefield.

At this time, Feng Qing also understood why Zhong Yuan took him and not Jiang Tianshuo.

Do you dare to let me come over to treat people?

All right, anyway, that's all I can afford.

The situation was urgent, Feng Qing didn't shirk, and immediately gave Wang Podi a back date.

The extremely serious injury was reversed immediately.

In the next second, Wang Podi was resurrected with full blood and returned to an intact state.

It was the first time for him to receive retrograde treatment. Looking at the lost leg in disbelief, he was very grateful to the two young men who came here.

And in order to save Peng Bu's life, Wang Podi shared his life with him. With the help of Su Ri, the lost vitality was restored to a full and full state again.

After the treatment was over, he stood up immediately and said to Zhong Yuan, "I'll share the memory with you. You just look at it."

"it is good!"

Xuying can explore other people's memories, and can also call out his own memories and share them with others.

Willingness to share demonstrates full trust, and doesn't omit known details.

A bright halo fell on Wang Podi's head, and another halo surrounded Zhong Yuan's feet at the same time.

This is the vision when the virtual image is activated.

The halo on the head represents the read memory.

The halo at the foot represents reading.

As the virtual reflection ability continued to activate, a series of images appeared in front of Zhong Yuan's eyes.

At half past twelve noon, Wang Podi looked at his watch.

It's time to go.

"Director! All preparations are ready!"

"Let's go then."

Outside the gate of the detention center, the three warriors from the Iron Tower Kingdom wore metal restraint belts, their eyes were blindfolded, and they were escorted to an explosion-proof vehicle.

At the same time, there is also a team of Ruins in the car to closely monitor them.

Peng Bu, the god of death, was escorted separately, under the personal supervision of Wang Podi, and took the same car.

In fact, after his arrest, Pember's confession was excellent.

Eight years ago, he came to Huaguo, and he has always abided by the laws and regulations, and has never murdered anyone in this land. Moreover, he was coerced.

Jiang Buyou pleaded for mercy, coupled with the fact that he had confessed many things and performed major meritorious service, it is very likely that Peng Bu will be dealt with leniently.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the convoy left Guangyuan City.

three cars.

In the car at the front, there are four Ruins. They are responsible for clearing the road and monitoring the road conditions to prevent accidents.

The explosion-proof car in the middle was carrying three criminals and six marketers.

In the rear car, Wang Podi and Peng Bu, plus two marketers.

This staffing seems to be more than enough for everyone. Therefore, Wang Podi rejected Zhong Yuan's offer of escort.

The total journey time is about 20 hours.

The convoy drove onto the provincial road, the road condition was good and everything was normal.

Wang Podi was just going to browse the files for a while, suddenly! There was a loud noise ahead!

I don't know what happened, the explosion-proof car in the middle of the convoy suddenly slowed down.

However, it seemed that an invisible knife fell from the sky and cut through the thick steel plate of the explosion-proof vehicle.

The three criminals held inside were restrained, unable to escape, unable to resist, and one blow killed them.

Meanwhile, the six hustlers who were in charge of monitoring them panicked and rushed out of the carriage. It was another invisible terrorist attack and random killing, and the two died on the spot!

The scene was chaotic.

The four survived by chance and called loudly in the communicator.

"Enemy attack!"

"There are enemies!"

"Director of Protection!"

Wang Podi was sitting in the rearmost car, and seeing that he was about to hit the half of the car in front, the driver slammed the steering wheel in an attempt to avoid the danger.

At this time, there was a loud bang above the head.

A weird black hand forcibly pierced the iron sheet of the car roof and got into the car!

This is definitely not a human hand. It seems to be a black shadow. It stretches and bends suddenly, and the fingertips turn into sharp blades. It easily breaks open Pang Bu's chest and pulls out his heart.

At the same time, another black hand deftly passed through the big hole in the roof of the car like a swimming snake, and suddenly reached out to the driver in front.

It looks like a slap of the palm!

With a crackling sound, the driver's head turned around and fell limply to one side.

Everything happened too fast, maybe less than two or three seconds.

The tires spun, the car slammed into the guardrail heavily, the front of the car was severely damaged, and the savage who was sitting in the passenger seat was hit badly and lost consciousness.

Wang Podi made a decisive decision and jumped out of the car to escape.

However, the enemy seemed to have calculated that he would get off.

An invisible slash fell, and at the critical moment, Wang Podi activated Shadow Escape to save his life, but he couldn't dodge in time, and his right leg was still chopped off.

If he didn't use his ability, he might be dead.

The last thing I saw was the black shadow receding like a tide lying on the roof of the car, and the heart that was still beating in the black shadow's hand!

After getting out of the car, Wang Podi realized that the vanguard car in front was cut in half first.

The driver died at the scene.

When the remaining three people jumped out of the car, two more people were beheaded to death.

The scene was extremely tragic, with several mutilated corpses and blood flowing freely. The elite market experts of the Market Management Bureau were brutally murdered before they even had time to activate their abilities.

Everyone watched their colleague die inexplicably, terrified in their hearts, and did not dare to act rashly.

It cannot be seen or touched, and there is no warning when it is launched, but it is not an indiscriminate attack.

The enemy hides in the dark, turns into a god of death, and reaps lives at any time!

What exactly is the ability?

The phantom is over.

The halo under his feet disappeared, and this memory remained in Zhong Yuan's mind forever.

He closed his eyes, looked back again, and said in a deep voice, "The black hand who launched the surprise attack from the roof of the car should be the Shadow Servant?"

Wang Podi said solemnly, "That's right, it's the Shadow Servant! The level is quite high, and it has reached the point where the shadows are separated. It ambush in advance on our only way. Once it succeeds, it will be recovered immediately. It must have returned to the by the master's side."

Zhong Yuan pondered, "Their target is the Xu Jing in Peng Bu's body. At least two people formed a team to carry out this interception."

Wang Podi said, "How can you see that?"

Zhong Yuan said, "I counted it. I activated my ability at least five times within ten seconds, killing four people precisely. With such a high frequency of using abilities, even I would feel a little tired. Not to mention the need to control the Shadow Servant , Kill Pember."

"The most important thing is, where did those slashes come from, and whether they will be launched again." Wang Podi frowned and said, "Hua Guo does not have this kind of remote control ability..."

While they were discussing, the medical department took Feng Qing to see Peng Bu's situation.

People lie not far away, and are actually under close protection.

Feng Qing took a look at Peng Bu, and found that this person's appearance was not exactly that of a Chinese, but seemed to be of mixed blood.

There was a big hole in his chest, and his heart was dug out. He is still alive, and someone shared his life with him.

Feng Qing immediately said, "Who is hanging his old life?"

The medical department hesitated for two seconds and said, "It's the director. He said that this person is very important and cannot die."

Feng Qing was stunned, looked at Wang Podi with admiration, and asked loudly, "Director Wang, do you want to save the foreigner next to him? You can't help but share your life with him all the time."

Wang Podi's heart trembled suddenly, and he hesitated, "Can... can it be saved?"