I can smash the planet with my thoughts

When Xiaocha came over, his unit had turned into a big torch with thick smoke billowing out.

There is no need to save this anymore. Instead of wasting manpower and material resources, it is better to wait for it to extinguish itself.

To be honest, Xiaocha really didn't want to cause such a big scene. She thought she would just blow up the conference room.

However, buildings in this era used a lot of wood, and once it burned, it was difficult to put it out.

Surrounded by colleagues who were all crying, the girl looked around with a guilty conscience, and immediately looked at Chen Zhizhong.

The expression of the chief catcher was very complicated, with regret, anger, and surprise in his eyes.

However, Xiaocha suddenly looked at the opponent's right thigh and saw a piece of steel inserted deeply there.

"That's not right, Uncle Chen ran away a long time ago... He did it on purpose!"

The girl reacted instantly. Uncle Chen was present at the time and was unharmed. He was afraid that it would be difficult to speak, so he deliberately hurt himself.

As a top leader, the company where I had worked for decades was burned down, and I had to give myself a hard blow, which was a bit miserable.

Xiaocha clenched her fists and looked towards Uncle Chen's office.

"The purple clay pots and inkstones on his table are my favorites. I rushed in and grabbed them!"

The girl was about to rush into the fire, but at this time, the load-bearing structure of the building melted under the high temperature, and the entire building slowly deformed and collapsed.

Amidst the rumbling movement, flames and sparks splashed wildly, and the crowd screamed and backed away.

Xiaocha scratched his head and glanced at Uncle Chen sheepishly.

Chen Zhizhong didn't look at her, but just called to the crowd: "Okay, there's no point in standing here. Let's all disperse. Let's disperse."

This was indeed the truth, and everyone retreated in twos and threes.

Xiaocha then stepped forward and said apologetically: "Uncle Chen, I'm sorry."

Chen Zhizhong waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's just an old building that was burned down. I just have two days off."

He spoke easily, but the loneliness on his face could not be concealed. After all, this was the place where he had stayed for 40 years.

Xiaocha felt even more ashamed, and her head almost hammered into her chest.

"Xiaocha, there is no need to be ashamed. You definitely did a good thing by killing that Li Guanqi!"

Chen Zhizhong said sternly: "The people of the Hatoyama Sect have done so many bastard things over the years, not just kidnapping pregnant women! They deserve to die!"

This middle-aged man, who has been a police officer for 40 years, breathes heavily when he thinks of all the tragedies in the past.

He suppressed his abnormality and continued:

"Your father and I are all proud of you! The souls of those wronged souls in heaven have also been comforted! Compared to this, what does burning a dilapidated building mean? Winning is the most important thing!"

Xiaocha nodded vigorously and said: "Uncle Chen...thank you. Oh, and thank you for telling me the information."

"Thank you. But this matter was taken care of by the Guoshu Association."

Chen Zhizhong said: "The nun's name was Xia Weixin, and she was the new director of the National Martial Arts Association. She appeared at the scene of the crime with the old president just now, which muddied the waters."

Xiaocha was a little surprised: "That sister...has been helping me."

"She is helping [Four Spirits]" Chen Zhizhong analyzed:

"Her and the old president's purpose is very clear, which is to cover your growth. And they don't expect anything in return, and they have no intention of finding you."

Xiaocha wondered: "Why are they so kind?"

"Because they are from the [Slaying Society]." Chen Zhizhong looked around and explained in a low voice:

"The purpose is to 'kill one's life for justice'. To put it bluntly, it is to kill the Izumo people without mercy. The [Four Spirits] are the embodiment of the collective subconscious of the people of China, and they will definitely not let the alien invaders go. So you are on one side!"

Xiaocha nodded and then understood. But this was also the first time she had heard of the organization "The Killing Society".

"But having said that..." Chen Zhizhong warned again:

"Outsiders are ultimately unreliable. You still have to hide yourself before you become stronger. In this world, benevolence, righteousness, wealth and power are of no use. Only your own cultivation is the most reliable!"

Xiaocha said solemnly: "I understand, Uncle Chen."

"Okay, then you can go back and rest early."

Chen Zhizhong smiled and said: "This girl is hiding deep enough, even I didn't notice your cultivation level."

"?"

Xiaocha walked back in a daze, and the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong: "Uncle Chen thinks... I am the [Four Spirits]?"

She was filled with absurdity: "I haven't even sensed the [Sea of ​​Consciousness]! You're just a stupid Four Spirits!"

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After returning home, Xiaocha told Lu Li what had happened.

"Slaying Society...Four Spirits..."

Lu Li nodded and said, "Master Chen is right, we can't be exposed until we grow up. He has helped a lot, so we have to thank him properly."

Xiaocha smiled and said: "He thought I was the [Four Spirits]. I am just a strongman, so I have no virtue."

"About this..." Lu Li looked at Wan Qing and said, "I think Wan Qing's cultivation speed is so fast, it should be Suzaku."

Xiaocha thought of the fire and hesitated: "Are there really two of them beside me..."

Wan Qing didn't expect the topic to shift to herself, and quickly waved her hand:

"The [Four Spirits] are all the proud sons and geniuses of Heaven. I relied on Mr. Lu's help to sense the sea of ​​consciousness, and I am also blind. This is definitely not the case. I think Mr. Lu is the Qinglong."

This time, Lu Li smiled and shook his head: "I am a person from a foreign land..."

"Hey~ It doesn't matter what you do!"

Xiaocha said cheerfully: "What's wrong with the four spirits? Let's do our best! Isn't it good now?"

"That's well said!" Lu Li agreed very much: "Whether it is the [Four Spirits] or not, we just need to take the right path and do the right thing!"

Wan Qing stood up with a smile, took out the iron can containing the spirit tea, pinched a piece out and put it into the teapot.

As soon as the hot water was poured in, the refreshing aroma of tea instantly filled the whole room.

Wan Qing poured a cup of tea first: "It's rare that you were so good at talking just now. I'll reward you with a cup of spiritual tea~"

Xiao Cha said in surprise: "One leaf can make a big pot?"

"Spiritual tea is naturally different from ordinary tea."

Everyone laughed and drank the spiritual tea, feeling the wonderful feeling of being nourished by spiritual things.

Xiaocha praised: "This thing... is much more powerful than those insect eggs!"

"Spiritual things are also divided into levels. This spiritual tea moisturizes things so quietly that only the governor can enjoy it."

Wan Qing stopped taking a sip and said, "And this tea can also neutralize the medicinal properties of the soul-devouring ant eggs you eat, which has many benefits."

"Then I need to drink more~" Xiaocha became bored after one sip and poured another cup.

But at this moment, she suddenly remembered Uncle Chen's thigh being pierced by a steel piece, and looked at Lu Li to say what he wanted to say.

Lu Li happened to look over as well... The two of them said in unison:

"This spiritual tea is for Master/Uncle Chen. Please send some over."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Lu Li said:

"They helped us, so we burned down their building, so we have to thank them. Let's send half of it over."