Seeing this scene, the two people from the Black Clothing Club have confirmed that this guy must be the legendary reincarnationist.

"You don't have to waste your time!"

Charles played with the instrument on his hand and suddenly smiled: "From the moment I came in, the whole room was blocked by my mind. No matter what signal you sent, your subordinates would not receive it!"

"You came for Mrs. Mettler's business? Sorry... We lack sincerity in this matter!"

The leader of the Black Club immediately completed the waist of ninety degrees and apologized sincerely.

He was also quite aware of the power of those psychics and extraordinary people. At such a close distance, he was caught in unexpected contact, and it was very dangerous for him to have his subordinates.

"Don't worry, I'm not a person like Siegel. Besides, although you have bad ideas, it has not been implemented yet, right?"

Charles suddenly smiled: "A friend of mine often reminds me not to easily resort to force when things that can be solved by using wisdom. Compared with mental power, some small skills are more useful, such as..."

He took out a black pocket watch, but there was no pointer inside, but a small black magic circle: "Sorry... I'm not proficient in spiritual magic, I must assist this little thing, forgetting spell!"

Swish!

A white light flashed, and Charles suddenly disappeared.

The black-clothed leader looked dull and suddenly put on his coat: "Okay, I should leave too. After all, it was just a misjudgment and nothing big happened!"

"I'm very sorry, boss!"
Chapter completed!