In the cool night, Fan Feng's voice was lowered, like a thread that tied the sound into a ball, calming like ice:

"People have noticed that we have received reports that someone is engaged in cult activities, which is the target of our severe crackdown. The other party is likely to have a rebellious move, so we must quickly control the situation and not hurt innocent people, but do not let any criminal go."

"Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

The fully armed special police nodded together, and were already gathering under Zhang Qi's office building. The cordon had long been opened, and the occasional people who were used to wandering in the middle of the night were also controlled outside.

I looked up at the office building and felt like I was directly penetrated by the night of Luo Tian.

"Be careful in a while, I won't be able to take care of you."

Fan Feng walked to Luo Tian. If it weren't for Kong Ying, she wouldn't allow Luo Tian to participate in tonight's action.

After laughing, Luo Tian said, "I will take good care of myself. When it comes to killing people, you really won't be better than me."

Of course, Luo Tian has this confidence, he is a real killing machine.

"snort!"

Fan Feng snorted coldly, then stopped looking at Luo Tian again, and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Be careful after a while. That Zhang Qi is not a simple person. If there is anything special, don't force it."

Fan Feng's body turned around slowly and slowly turned back, looking at Luo Tian seriously, and after a while, he said, "Oh, okay, it depends on you later."

Fan Feng's words were normal, but his tone was not normal at all. He said it was based on Luo Tian, ​​but in fact he didn't take Luo Tian's words to heart at all.

This is true. Fan Feng really doesn't take Luo Tian's words to heart. She has dealt with people like Zhang Qi before. Those so-called "abilities" are just pretending to be gods and ghosts. Is it really possible that there are people in this world who can be invulnerable to swords and guns after drinking a little talisman water?

What an international joke!

Didn’t those who claim how powerful they were finally caught by themselves?

So, how could Fan Feng keep Luo Tian’s words in his ears?

Seeing Fan Feng like this, Luo Tian knew that he must have not listened to his words. He smiled and didn't say anything more - since it was useless, then he would just wait for a while and he would know that it hurts if he really hit the nail.

Luo Tian is not sure how many abilities Zhang Qi has, but he will definitely have some killer moves.

"Set off."

At the command of Fan Feng, the special police had already prepared in one after another, and they were divided into two routes, one from the elevator and the other from the stairs.

Luo Tian followed Fan Feng, but what surprised him was that as soon as he entered the lobby of the office building, he saw a person hurried out. It was Zhang Qi!

"Zhang Qi, stop, you are suspected of being evil~ church activities, please cooperate with us to go back and investigate."

Fan Feng was obviously ready for a long time. Although it was only the first time he met Zhang Qi, he recognized him at a glance.

Zhang Qi's face changed. He always felt that something had happened tonight. Now it was good. As soon as he wanted to leave, someone came to him, and it was a policeman!

Almost subconsciously, Zhang Qi turned around and ran away, but as soon as he turned around, he felt a strong force coming from behind, and then he was thrown to the ground, and his hands were cut with cold handcuffs on his hands.

Fan Feng pulled Zhang Qi up and glanced at Luo Tian.

Luo Tian knew that Fan Feng was deliberately "angry" himself, meaning that you said before that this person was very powerful? How about now? I was subdued in just a few strokes!

After laughing, Luo Tian didn't say anything.

"Hmph! It turns out it's you."

After Zhang Qi was pulled up, he immediately saw Luo Tian.

"Haha, Zhang Qi's things have been posted, so be honest."

Zhang Qi's eyes wanted to kill the person, but Luo Tian didn't care at all.

"Be honest! Go up with us."

Fan Feng pushed Zhang Qi to the elevator. The person was caught, but the matter was not over yet. The most important work of searching for certificates has not been completed. Otherwise, even if the person was arrested, he would still have to be released after a while.

"Smack ~"

Turning on the lights in Zhang Qi's dance classroom, it was snow-white, the armed police began to search every inch of the place carefully, and Luo Tian immediately rushed to the room with Fan Feng hanging the statue of the Supreme Ancestor.

When he opened the door, Fan Feng's brows first frowned. There was not much light in the room, as dark as ink. He could vaguely see three people crawling on the ground, and even hear what they were talking about. As for the strange image hanging on the wall, strings of black blood flowed out from the corners of his eyes, and a small stall accumulated on the ground.

"Huh~"

Suddenly, a breeze blew from where, Fan Feng's body shook and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Hahaha! You are dead! The Supreme Ancestor is coming!"

Zhang Qi suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, and finally even started coughing violently.

Luo Tian's face was gloomy. He found that the so-called Supreme Ancestor hanging on the wall had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and then it became bigger and bigger, and finally it was spit out like a spring water. But what was strange was that the black blood disappeared as soon as it was spit out, as if it had never appeared. Later, his mouth opened even more and made a "gugugu" sound, just like a person who was about to die was blocked by blood in his throat.

"Hmph! Pretend to be a ghost!"

Fan Feng, who was so scared that he took a step back, his face collapsed, and he felt a little angry and moved forward and stretched his hand towards the portrait of the Supreme Ancestor.

"slow……"

It was too late when Luo Tian spoke, and Fan Feng had already pulled off the portrait.

"This...you can't take it off like this."

Luo Tian shook his head. This portrait of the Supreme Ancestor was obviously strange. It could not be taken down without being prepared, otherwise there would be problems with the person who took it down, but Fan Feng would definitely not believe it.

"How about I took it off?"

Fan Feng said as he pulled it down and kneaded it into a ball and threw it into the corner of the wall. As soon as the portrait fell to the ground, it burned with a "huh" sound and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"ah!"

Fan Feng was stunned. If someone deliberately painted the black blood on the portrait before, it could barely make sense, then what's going on with spontaneous combustion now?

"This...this..."

After killing people many times or passing by death, Fan Feng asked himself that he had already developed a scoundrel, but at this moment he felt his scalp tingling. Everything in front of him was so weird.

"Hahaha! You're dead! Hahaha!"

Zhang Qi's crazy laughter echoed in the room, like a chicken pinched his stomach, or like a knife shaved on the bone...

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