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Chapter 7

boom!

The miniature energy bomb exploded, sending up a mushroom cloud throughout the entire shopping mall hall, directly breaking through the glass dome at the top of the shopping mall.

Song Jing quickly retreated, covering his eyes with his arms.

The power of this kind of miniature energy bomb hidden in the body is usually reduced, and the affected area is centered on the carrier, which is about three to four meters around.

The walls and buildings around the shopping mall were affected by the power of the bomb, and the walls became loose. Fine sand and gravel and decorations hanging on the walls of the shopping mall crashed down, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

The young Black Panther took advantage of the chaos and got up and escaped into a passage.

"Supernatural elements have been detected in the shopping mall. Those mass murderers must still be inside, hurry!"

"The door of the mall is locked and you can't get in!"

"Go straight to the goal!"

Song Jing glanced at the banging door of the shopping mall, picked up the dusty backpack on the ground, rushed to the second floor on the stopped escalator, went out through the ventilation duct, and turned back to close the vent.

The iron window was put back on, but the left cuff of the black sweatshirt caught an iron bar protruding from the iron window.

There was a stabbing sound and a large gash was torn out.

"Hiss!" Song Jing bit his teeth and sucked in a breath of cold air. He pulled off the sleeve of his sweater that had a large tear in it and looked around distressedly.

This was the last piece of clothing she could wear, and it was in tatters again.

My clothes were torn and I let that idiot run away.

Song Jing sat down on the stone steps across the street, took out a sewing box from his backpack, and exuded low-pressure needlework. He took off his black sweatshirt, shook off the dust, and carefully removed the torn two pieces.

He pulled the piece of fabric together and began to mend it with a very skillful technique.

Buzz! Buzz!

The phone in my pocket kept vibrating, indicating that there was an incoming message.

Song Jing sewed up the torn cuffs, put the sewing box back into the bag, turned over the reversible black sweatshirt and put it on, then took out his phone to read the message.

[Sister Jing, the experiment failed again. There are only 5 million left in the research institute’s funding. Do we really want to continue studying mutant genes? This is simply a bottomless pit that burns money.]

【I will transfer the money immediately.】

Song Jing's personal account was not transferred online. She directly transferred 100 million from the account to the research institute.

[Continue to research and let me know if there are any results. 】

After sending the message, Song Jing took a look at his account balance, which was five yuan and twenty-three cents.

The poor have bits and pieces.

It's all the fault of those people from the Supernatural Power Bureau. If they had only arrived ten minutes later, she would have caught the Black Panther youth, obtained the missing drug delivery task No. 005 from Jiuxiao Research Institute, and successfully obtained the commission for the task. She would not be as bad as

Now I am so poor that I don’t even have the money to take a taxi back home.

Song Jing's whole body was enveloped by the low pressure of a poor man, so he stood up and walked forward.

Because of the massacre of blood shadow superpowers, this area has been forcibly surrounded by the government and is waiting for people from the Superpower Bureau to solve it.

Song Jing walked some distance forward when a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the darkness and grabbed her by the throat.

"Stop! If you dare to come close again, I will kill this girl!" After finally escaping from Song Jing's hands, the Black Panther youth was hunted down by the Superpower Bureau and roared like a trapped animal.

Song Jing was carrying a backpack, and the sweatshirt she was wearing was white. With her long black hair hanging down her shoulders, she looked like a harmless female student.

Especially her natural fair skin and fair and delicate face, she is as beautiful as a little fairy.

But at this moment, she was choked by the Black Panther youth, and she seemed to be half-frozen in place due to fright.

"Gao Chuang, you have been surrounded by us. It is absolutely impossible to escape from here today. Don't make any unnecessary struggles. Let her go!" The police officer from the Superpower Bureau who was catching up stopped and warned sternly.

"Okay!" Gao Chuang sneered, "If I can't survive, then neither can she!"

"Your Superpower Bureau has the responsibility to protect the safety of ordinary people, right? If she dies in my hands, none of you will be able to escape her death. So after all, I still make a profit."

"You are thinking too much."

A cold voice sounded. A man wearing a black shirt and suit trousers with broad shoulders and long legs walked out from the corner of the wall surrounded by two subordinates.

He rolled up the cuffs on both sides of his black shirt to his wrists and unbuttoned it to the third button. When he walked, he could vaguely see the occasionally exposed muscles under the collar.

Time feast!

The crown prince of the Shi family, the truly top wealthy and powerful family in the imperial capital, is also the next successor of the Shi family.

Following the light this time, Song Jing finally saw Shi Yan's appearance clearly.

The man's appearance is voluptuous and handsome, like the moon hanging upside down in the sky, independent from the world, and like the ice and snow on the mountains, cold and beautiful.

His eyes were filled with the frosty autumn moon, and his brows were cold and indifferent, which added ice to this handsomeness. His aura was so powerful and oppressive that people didn't dare to look directly at his appearance. He was instantly attracted by it.

The powerful aura emanating from his body sent chills down his spine, and he didn't even dare to have the slightest blasphemous thought towards him.

A strange color flashed across Song Jing's eyes. Why did Shi Yan appear here?

Such a pursuit mission does not require him, the top management supervisor of the Superpower Bureau, to personally take part.

Thinking of this, Song Jing raised his pretty face and his eyes turned red in panic.

She didn't say anything, as if she was too frightened to speak. There were tears in her jade-like eyes, and her slender white neck was pinched by Gao Chuang's beast-like claws and had been captured.

There were a few traces of blood, and it looked fragile, as if the slender neck would be pinched by a high-intensity trauma machine in the next second.

When Gao Chuang saw Shi Yan, all the muscles in his body tensed to the extreme.

He also couldn't figure out when his cards became so powerful that he could alert the prosecutor.

"Brother Yan." The police officers from the Special Abilities Bureau who were chasing Gao Chuang were stunned for a moment when they saw Shi Yan's appearance before they realized what was happening. They all bowed their heads and saluted.

Shi Yan stared at Gao Chuang with cold eyes, then moved his eyes slightly downward to look at Song Jing, who was held in Gao Chuang's hand.

A very beautiful little girl, but now she was so frightened that her whole body was trembling, like a frightened little rabbit.

"3."

Gao Chuang was horrified. Everyone knew that the countdown to Shi Yan meant that his patience had run out. It was the countdown to death.

"Your supernatural agency can't ignore the lives of ordinary people, Shi Yan, not even you can!"

"2."

Gao Chuang's fear reached the extreme. He grabbed Song Jing in panic and threw it out to delay time. His beast-like feet burst out at their strongest speed and jumped out quickly.

Bang!

A special bullet penetrated Gao Chuang's entire head directly from the back of his head and flew out from between his eyebrows.

Gao Chuang's body still maintained the fleeing posture, and hit the road with a bang, his eyes widening in horror.

Song Jing's body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and was slightly supported by a strong arm... with a bang, he was thrown to the ground again.


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