"call……"

Luo Song, who was slightly out of breath, looked at the target and said to himself, "This guy is more difficult to deal with than I thought. I will use my full strength next."

The old man in Chinese tunic suit suddenly saw a pale golden light emerging from Luo Song's body, and quickly took a dozen steps back.

Luo Song, who used all his strength, further strengthened his body and became more than three meters tall, like a little giant.

The old man in Chinese tunic suit sensed that the spiritual energy fluctuations on Luo Song's body were further enhanced, and his eyes widened in surprise. Only then did he realize that the investigator in front of him had not used his full strength just now.

"I'll give you another chance. If you surrender now, you can avoid the physical pain." Luo Song moved his right arm, looked at the target with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone.

"Hmph." The old man in Chinese tunic suit didn't appreciate it. He snorted coldly, and then replied dismissively, "You can use whatever means you have. If I frown, my name will be written upside down today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Song instantly hit the ground with his feet, his body shot out like a cannonball, and flew towards the old man in Mao suit.

"It's so fast." The old man in Mao suit did not expect Luo Song to launch the attack so quickly, and his pupils shrank like needlepoints in an instant.

Luo Song waved his right hand and quickly grabbed the old man's chest with his sharp claws.

"boom."

Claws and fists collided together, huge force erupted from the collision, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were bent down by the violent wind.

"drink."

The old man in Mao suit quickly punched out his fists to resist Luo Song's sharp claws.

The two sides moved quickly in this small area. Every time they moved to a place, the aftermath of the battle would destroy the surrounding plants.

In just two minutes, the aftermath of the battle between Luo Song and the old man in Mao suit turned the area into a mess.

"Pfft."

Suddenly, the old man in Chinese tunic suit tripped over a stone under his feet and had problems with his body balance. Because of this tiny mistake, Luo Song punched him in the chest, causing blood to spurt from his mouth.

"Click."

The blasted body knocked down a small tree. As soon as he stood up from the ground, blood flowed uncontrollably from his mouth again. The old man in Mao suit quickly raised his hand to wipe his mouth.

"Tap, step, step..."

The sound of rapid footsteps rang in his ears. When the old man in Chinese tunic saw Luo Song rushing towards him, his eyes shone brightly, and all the broken stones and broken trees around him flew into the air.

"go."

With a loud shout, rocks and broken trees quickly hit Luo Song.

"call……"

Luo Song did not choose to dodge, but instead waved his hands to create violent airflow, blowing away all the flying stones and broken trees.

"Damn it, this investigator is better than me. If he continues to use up his skills like this, I will definitely lose." The old man in Chinese tunic suit looked ugly and quickly turned around and ran away.

"You can't run away." Luo Song quickly caught up. After this battle, it was already impossible for the injured old man in Chinese tunic to escape smoothly.

"boom."

"ah……"

Screams rang out, and a figure was knocked away, then hit the ground heavily, plowing out a ravine more than ten meters long.

Panting, Luo Song looked at the unconscious target lying on the ground and muttered to himself, "This bastard is really tenacious."

As soon as he finished speaking, he released his superpower, quickly returned to his original state, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made a call to his colleague.

Not long after, a car came to the roadside.

After waiting for a while, Luo Song came to the car carrying an unconscious figure.

"Are you okay?" Wang Zheng asked quickly when he saw that the clothes on Luo Song's chest were torn.

"I'm fine, give me your handcuffs." Luo Song said.

Wang Zheng handed over the handcuffs, and then he watched Luo Song take the handcuffs and cuff the hands of the unconscious old man in Mao suit.

"I'm going back."

"Um."

The car started and started to return to the Superpower Management Bureau. On the way, Luo Song asked, "Have all the other targets been caught?"

"We've all been caught," Wang Zheng said.

"No one was hurt, right?"

"No."

"Is there anything missing from that shipment?"

"The goods have been counted and the quantity is not small."

"In this case, we can carry out the next plan."

"When this operation is over, you can rest for two or three days."

In recent days, Luo Song and his team have been working from dawn to dusk without much rest. Tonight's operation was successfully completed. After the last part of the operation is completed, everyone can take two or three days off.

After returning to the Superpower Management Bureau, the interrogation work began immediately.

Once the information is sorted, upload it immediately.

In the quiet office, Han Xue is sorting out information.

There was a sudden knock on the office door. Han Xue, who was busy, did not stop moving her hands and shouted to the person outside the door without raising her head.

The door opened, someone walked in, said a few words, left a piece of information and left.

Han Xue looked through the information just sent by her colleague, then she got up and left the office.

Xie Yurong was standing at the window, holding a cup in her hand.

She took a sip of water, and then the phone in her pocket rang.

"Hello?"

"Director Xie, are you busy?"

"I'm not busy, what do you want?"

"In a few days, we will have a batch of new weapons here, and I would like to invite you to visit them."

"I'll arrange the time later."

Xie Yurong hung up the call from the Psychic Research Institute, picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, when someone knocked on the office door.

Han Xue pushed open the door and entered. Xie Yurong came to the desk and pulled out a chair to sit down. She smiled and said to Han Xue, "Is there any news?"

"Yes, that batch of goods was intercepted by us, and all targets were captured." Han Xue said.

"Very good." Xie Yurong nodded, and then she talked about the call she just received from the Psychic Research Institute.

"Are there new weapons so soon?" Han Xue was a little surprised after hearing Xie Yurong's story.

"When the time comes, you can arrange a time and go visit with me." Xie Yurong said.

Han Xue wrote down this incident and rearranged it when planning her itinerary to avoid collision with other things.

"Has there been news from the spirit world recently?" Xie Yurong asked again.

"There has been no new news in the past two days. Everything is progressing according to the established plan." Han Xue recalled the recent news about the spirit world and replied.

"It seems that nothing happened after the cold wave receded!" Xie Yurong said.

"This is the best, it can save us a lot of trouble." Han Xue said with a smile.

The two chatted for a while, and then Han Xue left the office.

When Xie Yurong was the only one left in the office, she picked up her water glass and took a sip of water, then raised her hand to move the mouse and clicked on a folder.

This folder contained some information that could not be disclosed to the outside world. Xie Yurong browsed it quickly, and then thought about some questions in her mind.

…………

In the living room, Zhou Yue was doing some difficult movements on the yoga mat, hoping to exercise and speed up the consumption of late night snacks.

Lin Fei watched the TV program being played on the TV and couldn't concentrate. From time to time, he glanced at Zhou Yue who was doing yoga.

"call……"

After completing a set of movements, Zhou Yue took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and actually started to practice. This is really rare.

Lin Fei looked at Zhou Yue in surprise. It was rare to see her practicing, so he was not used to it.

The training time was very short. After a moment, Zhou Yue opened her eyes and just looked at Lin Fei who was looking over.

"What are you looking at?"

"Tsk." Lin Fei exclaimed, "You actually practice, I'm really surprised."

Hearing this, Zhou Yue immediately rolled her eyes and said angrily, "I am also a practitioner! Is practicing weird?"

"Do you usually practice?" Lin Fei asked with a smile.

"Yes! Practice at least ten minutes every day." Zhou Yue said.
To be continued...