Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 304: Please Enter the Net
"Uh, I feel a little dizzy."

The boss blinked and felt a little dizzy for some reason. Within his sight, the young customer not far away had just finished his meal, stood up, nodded at him, and walked out of the noodle shop.

Maybe I didn't sleep well last night.

Watching the other person's back as he walked away, the boss thought about it, came up with an answer, and quickly put it behind his mind.

“The Consensus Approach”

The evening wind was quite chilly, making the dirty plastic bags on the street corners tremble.

Song Shi had roughly figured out how the other party was able to guard him.

The other party calculated his approximate route, and in order to avoid being directly observed by the "monitoring network" about Shu Ri's fate, he did not show up in person. Instead, he spread his consciousness - according to the tradition of Donglu, or "divine consciousness" - to the creatures in this area in advance. Once any of the latter noticed the special psychic reaction, their real consciousness would descend and meet him.

The scope of his spiritual awareness was so wide, and his means of controlling it were also sophisticated and powerful. He even noticed his restrained and hidden spiritual power and discovered his identity.

The third ring of the pinnacle [Consensus].

In the ancient East Land, before the pinnacle of psychic power broke through the fifth ring, psychics of this level were already veritable living immortals and Buddhas.

Even now, no matter how stringent the standards are, no matter how powerful the force is, he is still considered a master.

The other party's status in [Shu Ri] is definitely a core senior executive.

With such a role, it's no wonder that he doesn't want to just be a black glove of a noble family.
However, in his previous life, he had little dealings with [Shu Ri].

In the previous life, when I returned to the East Land Republic with my sword in hand, those who came to block my way were all the military officers and generals of the four divisions of Zhongdu, the elite cadres of the Tenth Bureau, the guest officials of each family, and the pillars of the family. Those who were unfamiliar with Japan hardly showed their heads.
As soon as my thoughts turned, I figured out the whole story.

As for that deal.

The other party naturally agreed, and vowed that as long as you don't run off to kill Longyuan Feng, the eldest son of a first-class family, in the next seven days, the monitoring network and the pursuit team of the Tenth Bureau, [Shu Ri] will be responsible for covering up and delaying.

Of course, only for seven days...or at least, seven days as long as possible.

"so."

Song Shi stood under the old and dilapidated eaves, turned his head and stared in one direction: "I'm going back to Linjiang."

The final destination of this trip.

At this moment, the sight seemed to transcend the shackles of time and space, passing over buildings of varying heights, across the wasteland, to the bank of the Jiulai River, the city built on the mountain and standing by the river.

And in that dilapidated welfare home in a corner of the suburbs of this city called "Linjiang", are there still any traces of "Song Shi" left at this moment?
"Your emotions are fluctuating." Lapis Lazuli suddenly spoke up and asked cautiously, "Do you need a sedative?"

".If you have mood swings, just give me a sedative?"

After a few seconds, Song Shi's subtle voice sounded: "Fortunately, you are a demon and not a doctor, otherwise you would have killed three-digit patients sooner or later. Jade Pharmaceuticals should really invite you to give them a lecture to teach them what medical safety assurance is."

"Let's go. Before we go to Linjiang, I have one last account to settle here."

Song Shi buttoned up his coat again and walked towards the west side of the city: "——I will kill all those who are not fair, and I will do what I want."

"Oh? The person has been located? Very efficient. Let me check the location."

"Changhufangsi."

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"My lord, everything is ready."

In the middle of the vast blue lake, a houseboat with exquisite and classical decoration slowly passed by.

There was a small pavilion built inside the painted boat. The man reported respectfully to the figure sitting cross-legged in the pavilion in a steady voice, "The security equipment nearby has been set up and connected to the monitoring network. Captain Wang's subordinates are also in place."

"What about him?" "Captain Wang said that he would stay in the lower cabin of the pleasure boat to avoid alerting the enemy. He also specifically asked me to say, 'Don't worry, Zhang! I will not delay the opportunity!'"

"Sir." The man's tone was slightly more excited. "A group of soldiers from the mountain tribe, led by Captain Wang himself, will surely succeed in this battle and kill the lunatic who calls himself 'Xiezhi'!"

The four parts of Zhongdu are "Wind", "Forest", "Fire" and "Mountain".

These are the four most elite armies in the entire East Land Republic. They are well-equipped and equipped with prosthetic bodies, have been through hundreds of battles, and are absolutely strong and powerful generals. The commanders of each unit are all fourth-ring psychics.

Regardless of the number of troops under his command, the commander alone is a terrifying figure who is capable of razing mountains and destroying cities, and changing the local topography.

Three days ago, the [Monitoring Network] issued an early warning to Mr. Zhang in the pavilion, the "fifth-class person", that is, the director of the city's Urban Construction and Planning Bureau.

——Someone may be trying to assassinate me.

A more specific rehearsal infers that the assassin was the killer who has recently become famous and calls himself "Xiezhi".

A psyker of the second ring.

However, the [monitoring network] only made a preliminary inference and was unable to successfully lock down the other party's whereabouts.

After thinking it over for a while, Mr. Zhang decided that there was no such thing as "guarding against thieves for a thousand days". Moreover, the monitoring network had temporarily failed, so he was afraid that there might be other hostile figures behind the other party.

Instead of being on guard all the time, it would be better to use oneself as a lure and come to a remote place like Changhufangsi to lure out the enemy and kill him on the spot.

——Aristocratic families observe rules.

Hiring a killer to assassinate someone is not in compliance with the rules in the first place. If you do this and then fail and then want to do it again, that is completely against the rules and you will be subject to joint pressure from all parties.

So, only once, only once.

Yes, he had already seen through it. This so-called "Xiezhi" sounded impressive, but in fact it must be a killer hired by one of his enemies. The best proof of this was that the [monitoring network] provided him with early warnings but could not lock on the opponent's specific location.

This represents a power struggle between the two sides.

——Then we will accomplish our goal in one fell swoop!
First capture or kill the murderer, then slowly pry out intelligence and wait for an opportunity to counterattack the opponent.

For this battle, he used his personal connections to invite the mountain army led by the captain himself, a team of six people, with such a strong force, no matter how the "xiezhi" struggled, it would not be able to escape from his grasp.
[——The fish has entered the net.]

Just as Lord Zhang was about to pour another cup of tea, a pop-up window suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and his whole body was shocked.

coming!

Then I will stay at the center, remain calm and composed in the face of danger!

With an imperceptible "hiss" sound, the vision in the artificial eye flickered and switched to a display interface from the perspective of a camera.

On the shore of this artificial "Long Lake", a waiter in service uniform, carrying a stack of documents, was walking slowly through the offices on the shore and approaching the pleasure boat parked in the lake.

It seems that this waiter always has his back to the camera, making it difficult to capture his face.

Lord Zhang sneered softly.

"Hmph, is this the 'Xiezhi'?"

The dragnet has been set.

Please join the network!

(End of this chapter)