"What's up?"

After eating the white wine, Lao Zhao was quite generous. He dropped the wine glass and turned his head to look at me, raised his rough and powerful hand, and patted me hard on the shoulder: "The wise man won't say secret words. Since you are here, we are a family. You can tell me anything. As long as I know, I will never hide it from you."

"I want to ask you about someone."

I hesitated for a moment and said while drinking.

"who?"

"A superpower, as far as I know, can be skilled in water control. He should now serve in the Superpower Administration, and he should be in this area now."

I asked indifferently.

But what was unexpected was that after I asked this, the audience became quiet.

Old Zhao, including those of Lao Zhao's coworkers, were looking at me with an extremely strange look. There was hatred and anger in their eyes, but more so, it was still a kind of resentment that could not be explained in words.

After I asked this, Lao Zhao did not answer my questions as soon as possible, but silently took out a half-smoked cigarette from under the table.

Tag.

Ignite and took a deep breath.

As the lingering smoke slowly gushed out from his nose, he seemed to be trapped in a memory. It took him a long time to come back to his senses from the memory. After a glance at me, he crushed the little bit of smoke left in his hand and put it back under the table.

"Hiss..." Old Zhao took a deep breath, and his coworkers' original lively and boiling emotions slowly cooled down at this time.

In this case, even a fool can definitely find that something is wrong with the atmosphere.

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The person who asked this question was not Lao Zhao, but Lao Zhao's co-worker sitting on my right hand.

He glared at me, as if there was a deep blood hatred between us.

I couldn't figure it out, but I could vaguely feel that there was some unknown secret between the person I was asking about and Lao Zhao and others.

"Enemy."

I hesitated for a long time and finally decided to tell the truth.

However, it was precisely because I told the truth that the resentment and anger on the faces of Lao Zhao gradually disappeared.

"My father."

I glanced at the wine glass on hand, and then drank the wine in the glass: "When he awakened his supernatural power, he broke my father's legs."

"Originally, I just returned to China at that time."

"I originally planned to have a good gathering with my father, but unexpectedly, after several years of separation, my old father's legs were gone..." "Later, I was attracted to the Superpower Administration Bureau."

The five words "The Superpower Management Bureau" are a taboo in this place. I just said this sentence, and the few people around me were all pretending to be on guard. It looked like I was some kind of beast, as if I would swallow them all in an instant.

"You keep going."

Among these people, only Lao Zhao, the oldest person, is the most calm. When everyone else couldn't hold his breath, he stood up and pressed the emotions of others into his stomach with his own strength, and then gave me the opportunity to continue to tell.

"I learned that the man who hurt my father has now cleansed all his charges and is serving in the Powers Administration."

"It's natural that I joined the Superpower Administration."

"And from it, I found the detailed information of that person and learned that he is currently on a mission in this area, so I became a traitor."

"Come here with the person who was originally my mission target."

As I said that, I glanced at Feng Han who was sitting next to me and looked cramped, and the eyes of the others also looked over with me.

"He is my goal in carrying out the mission."

"sharp."

The few people who were confused about me just now finally took off their guard at this time and sincerely praised me.

Especially Lao Zhao.

The admiration for me in his eyes was even more intent on expressing his feelings.

"In this era, you dare to defect to the Supernatural Administration Bureau. Your courage is really great..." Old Zhao shook his head and looked at me with regret: "It seems that there is indeed a reason for you to come to us. It is also considered fate. It is connected to the same fate. It is grasshoppers on the same rope, but in comparison, your situation is more dangerous than us."

"I have become a traitor to the Superpower Management Bureau. In China, there may be no place for you to be there except us."

"I understand..." My eyes passed by everyone present, and at this moment, each of them saw me with a little pity.

It's like, I'm a homeless stray dog.

Although it sounds bad, it is indeed a fact. I am already a famous figure on the Super Power Administration. With the power management authority of the Super Power Administration, it is just a matter of time to find out where I am.

I had a premonition that it would not take long before I would be surrounded by a group of people from the Superpower Administration.

But before that, I have to finish what I have to do with great risks this time... That person! "The person you just asked, has dealt with us several times."

After a moment, Lao Zhao told me the story between them and my enemy.

At that time, the heavy rain that affected the world had just happened. After the heavy rain, many psychics emerged one after another.

The construction team where Lao Zhao and his team were in the construction period had to be rushed, so they had to work hard on the construction site for a whole night in the heavy rain. After that night, almost everyone became psychics overnight.

It is precisely for this reason that the entire construction team where Lao Zhao is located has become the target of the Supernatural Administration Bureau.

At first, because of his sense of responsibility, only a small number of people in Lao Zhao's construction team entered the Supernatural Management Bureau, and the remaining people planned to enter again after a while, but in these few days, Lao Zhao suddenly realized that everything was a scam.

Because the people who first entered the Superpower Administration were all dead.

Although the family members received a considerable amount of pension, if they were not at the end of their own way out, how many people would be willing to use their lives to fight for tomorrow?

More importantly, follow these people of Lao Zhao.

They are all Lao Zhao's fellow villagers. Everyone has their own wife, children, and children. Although they must not be left without money, they must save their lives to have flowers.
Chapter completed!