The two crows ran towards the fire door of the underground parking lot. It seemed that there was an escape route there, but just as the crow in front reached out to pull the fire door, another gunshot rang out.

Bang!

ah--

The crow holding the door screamed. His arm was shot, and the spinning bullet tore off a large piece of flesh.

Bang!

The gunfire rang out again, with perfect accuracy.

His other arm was also hit by a bullet and the pistol fell.

Bang! Bang!

Two gunshots were fired in succession.

Another crow was also shot in both arms and his pistol fell to the ground.

Meng Yan leaned on his body and looked over. It was Huang Ying who shot.

"Catch them alive," Huang Ying shouted.

Xu Yan rushed to the fire door and used a spell to condense several threads in the air. Driven by invisible forces, these threads passed through the two people's bodies and blocked their acupuncture points and meridians.

With their arms injured, their guns dropped, and their wits blocked, the two crows completely lost their ability to resist.

Huang Ying rushed over and hit the two people on the back of the head with her elbow skillfully. She controlled the weight very well and knocked them unconscious.

"Your marksmanship is really accurate." Xu Yan said.

"It's a coincidence. I was preparing to drive back to the team, and this happened to me. I remember back then, I was an elite member of the Dragon Group." Huang Ying was talking while looking for something to tie up the two unconscious people.

Later, he took out his phone and contacted the Secret Service.

Xu Yan walked to Meng Yan, looked at Meng Yan sitting on the ground weakly, leaning against the car, and quickly asked: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. Let me rest for a while."

"Did you get injured by a spell?" Xu Yan was worried.

"It's okay." Meng Yan said, "I have a pill in my arms. Give me a ginseng elixir."

"I have it." Xu Yan did not dig into Meng Yan's pocket, but took out the elixir from her own pocket and fed it to Meng Yan.

After the elixir entered his abdomen, Meng Yan took the time to exercise his energy and tried his best to relieve physical fatigue.

After a while, the police came.

If such a big thing happened, passers-by would have already called the police.

Huang Ying took out her ID and went to negotiate with the police.

"Ministry of National Security, Bureau of Special Situations Operations..." The policeman leading the team was full of doubts. He knew the Ministry of National Security. What kind of unit is the Bureau of Special Situations Operations? It is a bureau-level unit. It is not a low-level one. How come he has never heard of it?

Huang Ying: "My ID has a number on it. You can report the matter to the department, and the department liaison office can confirm it. This is a special homeland security mission, and people from our unit will arrive soon. We are all brother units, so we should do it as soon as possible.

Let’s go through the process.”

Ghost's brother unit!

The policeman leading the team was speechless and thought to himself: I have lived forty years, and this is the first time I have heard of this unit. Where do these wild brothers come from?

Although he thought there was something fishy about the incident, the police officer in charge still contacted his superiors to explain the situation.

Communication between units was particularly troublesome and took a long time. The police on duty had no choice but to pull out the cordon and take photos while waiting for feedback from above.

Originally, the police wanted to inquire about the case.

But Huang Ying insisted not to ask.

He neither answered any questions from the police nor allowed the police to question Xu Yan and Meng Yan. No matter what they asked, he said it was a special case of homeland security and required confidentiality.

This made the police a little angry.

After a while, an off-road vehicle from the Secret Service arrived with military plates.

The police had a vague idea that this Special Situation Operations Bureau was probably real.

The police officer who led the team went over to make contact. After a few words of conversation, the call came.

It was a call from the direct leader.

The leader said: "The department has confirmed it, and there is no problem. This case has been handed over to the Secret Service. We don't have to deal with it, but we have to ask them to issue a takeover document. After getting the document, you will close the team. We will take over the document and the case."

Bring the on-site records together and keep them in the hall for archiving."

"Yes." The police officer leading the team was shocked.

It turns out there really is a Bureau of Special Situations Operations.

See you soon!

…

…

"You two, let's go and have a cup of tea in the bureau." Huang Ying said with a smile.

Meng Yan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, why didn't you check the water meter?

"I still have something to do, and time is running out." Xu Yan was very embarrassed.

Li Xiaoyi was about to finish school and she had to rush back to pick up her children.

Huang Ying said: "I have to go to at least one, and at least explain the situation at the scene clearly."

"I'll go." After swallowing the pill and resting for a while, Meng Yan regained some of his strength.

"OK."

Afterwards, Xu Yan left, and Meng Yan followed Huang Ying and others to six places.

The two crows that were captured alive were also prepared by the Sixth Bureau using special techniques, dragged into the car, and taken to the Sixth Bureau. The body of the middle-aged practitioner was also taken away by the Secret Service.

The office of the Sixth Bureau is located in the north of the city. On the surface, it looks like a military compound. Except for being a little dilapidated, everything else is in good condition.

Huang Ying led someone to ask personally what happened.

Meng Yan told the truth. Apart from the extraordinary hidden weapon, he didn't hide anything else. He even told the truth about the purpose of the Spica Crow.

At first, Meng Yan did not trust the Secret Service very much, mainly because of his bad first impression. However, after many contacts, he gradually realized that the Secret Service was quite reliable in its work.

Of course, the Secret Service would not believe Meng Yan's unilateral remarks, and they also interrogated the crows captured alive.

The information on both sides matches.

However, the two crows were just minor players and had limited information. They didn't know why the Spica would take huge risks to steal Meng's Kung Fu.

"Contact the police and ask them to check the identity of the deceased, and also ask them to help verify the identities of the two crows." After Huang Ying made the investigation arrangements, she sat in the office drinking tea with Meng Yan and asked with a smile: "You

What do you think of this place?”

Meng Yan didn't understand what he meant and said vaguely: "Very good."

"I want to arrange for your parents to come here. There are many houses here and there are many things to do. They can live here and do some work, which is safe and has income."

This is indeed a good place, with extremely high safety and convenient living, and Huang Ying is very thoughtful and arranges work for them.

"Very good, great, thank you." Meng Yan was very happy.

Huang Ying said with a smile: "I will find a few people, wear military uniforms, make it more formal, and pick up your parents in person. Let's arrange the ceremony. Not only will you have face, but they will also feel at ease."

"Thank you." Meng Yan was grateful.

"Director Zhao is very optimistic about you. It's all the things he ordered. I'm responsible for the implementation and try my best to do it well." Huang Ying said with a smile: "If you are really grateful, do more for the Secret Service. To be honest,

The Secret Service is under great pressure and there are too few reliable practitioners."

"With the efforts of the whole country to cultivate, are we afraid that there will be no cultivators?" Meng Yan couldn't help but said, "Although there are very few spiritual roots, if we conduct a nationwide screening, there will definitely be many cultivators."

Huang Ying looked at Meng Yan and asked a very serious question: "Do you think that after a practitioner becomes stronger, will he be loyal to the country or to his practice in the end?"

Meng Yan was asked.

Many corrupt people were full of justice when they were young, but they were gradually corrupted.

Corrupt elements can still be dealt with, but what if the practitioners deteriorate?

What if it is a mass degeneration?

You know, human ambition is never satisfied.

There are some problems that you can't help but think about, and the more you think about them, the more terrifying they become.

Huang Ying said with emotion: "No one knows how the future era will develop. In fact, the Secret Service has been cultivating practitioners. But it is easy to cultivate practitioners, but it is difficult to ensure that they do not deteriorate. The Secret Service hopes that practitioners will not only
Chapter completed!