Chapter 235 The strange power of authority

Chapter 235 The strange power of authority

Boom boom.

"Master, it's already noon, should you go to school?"

In the endless chaos of darkness.

Liu Dehui suddenly heard voices from the outside world.

"Well--"

A splitting headache.

He moaned.

The next second.

Uh-huh!

Liu Dehui's eyes suddenly opened and he shot up from the bed.

Due to excessive force.

Only a bang was heard.

His head hit the ceiling hard, knocking a big hole out of it.

The gravel mixed with a small amount of white dust was shaken off and fell on Liu Dehui.

But he was in no mood to pay attention to that.

Instead, he kept looking around with a vigilant expression.

The last memory in Liu Dehui's mind was still in the holy sect base.

He only remembered the man in black robe wearing a pure black mask pinching himself.

The black ring on his knuckle turned into a twisted little snake that kept squirming and approaching his eyes.

What happens after that.

Liu Dehui has no memory at all.

"I am not dead?"

The pain in the brain gradually eases.

As the tension faded away.

Liu Dehui's brain also began to regain clarity, no longer as hazy as when he first woke up.

He looked at his body.

There were no injuries and he was still wearing his school uniform.

Touched everywhere on the body.

He doesn't look like he's missing anything.

"Could it be a dream?"

Liu Dehui murmured.

No!

In an instant, he rejected the idea directly.

The fear when facing the man in black robes was too clear and real.

It is simply not something that can be experienced in a dream.

Liu Dehui tried to smell himself, and his facial features immediately twisted into a ball.

The smell of vomit still lingered on him.

obviously,

Mr. Chou simply threw him home, which was already a sign of his kindness.

How could he help him clean up his mess?

But the traces left on his body also made Liu Dehui completely sure.

What he experienced last night was not a dream.

He was indeed caught by a group of men in black, and was taken to an underground cave by them, seemingly preparing to conduct experiments on himself.

Could it be that the other party installed some device on himself to control himself or change his body?

And the reason why he was put back was because the other party wanted to observe his reaction.

For a while.

The plots of countless foreign movies I have watched flash through my mind like a revolving lantern.

Liu Dehui looked around with a look of caution.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to.

The thought of this.

He suddenly felt that those men in black were probably hiding around him, observing his every move.

Unfortunately,

Liu Dehui patrolled for a long time and found nothing.

Instead, the nanny's voice urging her to get up became more and more frequent.

Without any choice,

Liu Dehui could only change clothes and wash up first, and then went downstairs to prepare for dinner.

Because he got up too late.

Father is no longer at home.

His mother was sitting on the sofa, watching him eagerly.

Liu Dehui felt uncomfortable all over.

I had no choice but to run to my mother, explain my reasons, and promise to get up on time from now on.

Only then did Liu's mother let him go.

"Mom, I'll go to school first after eating?"

"Well, remember to apologize to the teacher and explain the reason."

"I see."

Looking at his mother, Liu Dehui hesitated to speak.

finally,

He didn't tell what happened to him.

Those men in black are extremely unusual at first glance.

The leader was even more frightening.

Not as a last resort.

He doesn't want his parents to be involved in his affairs.

that's all,

After eating quietly, Liu Dehui said goodbye to his mother and went out directly.

He did not go to school.

while walking.

Liu Dehui flashed and turned directly into an alley on the street.

Standing figure.

The young man's expression was solemn.

"come out!"

"Do you think I can't see you?"

"You caught me and then let me go. What did you want to do?"

"I can tell you clearly that I will not do what you want!"

Liu Dehui spoke vigorously.

While talking,

His eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings.

laugh.

Sudden,

The corners of his mouth quirked up.

A sneer appeared on his face.

"If you don't come out again, don't blame me for not recognizing people with my fists."

"I was only attacked by you yesterday and fell into your hands for a moment."

Um?

Liu Dehui clamored for a long time.

Seeing that no one showed up, a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

what's the situation?

Didn't the other party send someone to follow him?

Did you really just catch yourself and play for a while?

Liu Dehui's intuition told him that this was impossible.

But now, if the other party doesn't come out, he has no choice but to take it one step at a time.

Think of this.

Liu Dehui decided to find a place that was not too remote and not crowded, and took a good look at his body to see what those people had done to him last night.

at the same time.

Bianchuan City, in a certain building.

A middle-aged man in a suit was sitting in his office looking at his mobile phone.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a navigation-like pattern appears.

There is also a red dot flashing in the center of the screen.

The displayed location is exactly where Liu Dehui is.

"."

Listening to Liu Dehui talking to himself in the Bluetooth headset.

The middle-aged man raised his brows and looked speechless.

"This kid is a dick."

He is the Holy Cult personnel responsible for monitoring Liu Dehui.

After sending Liu Dehui home last night, the middle-aged man placed positioning and sound receivers on Liu Dehui to observe the other party's actions at any time.

As long as the other party comes into contact with a person holding Celestial Cells, or the locator is destroyed, the middle-aged man will notify the nearest Holy Cult believer and go to the other party's location to investigate.

As for following up anytime and anywhere.

Everyone has to go to work to support their families.

Where is the free time?

As long as you can complete the tasks assigned by your superiors.

As for the process, simplify it if you can.

This can also be regarded as a characteristic of the Holy Cult personnel in West China.

As for keeping track during working hours, is it okay?

sure!

Working hard during working hours is called labor in exchange for reward.

Making money is only possible when you are fishing during working hours.

at this time.

Seeing that there was no special movement from Liu Dehui's side.

The middle-aged white-collar worker temporarily put the positioning software back in the background and opened WeChat.

【fishing team】

He clicked on the group chat.

There are about seven or eight members in the group chat.

They are all followers of the Holy Religion.

The first one to join was ten years ago.

The middle-aged white-collar worker joined five years ago.

Most of them made mistakes by accident and did not want to be caught by the Wuhan Bureau, so they chose to join the Holy Cult and get new identities to start their lives.

To this day.

They just want to live the rest of their lives well.

The people in the group chat are also friends that the middle-aged white-collar workers have made in the Holy Cult in the past few years.

We usually have nothing to do, and we will make appointments to get drunk and sing karaoke together.

If there is a task, everyone will help each other, or exchange task experience and so on.

The actions of the Holy Cult, except for the exploration of seals and sleeping places, are mostly carried out by individuals or groups.

It doesn’t always work out together.

For example today.

A middle-aged white-collar worker is assigned to monitor Liu Dehui.

The others were assigned to other teams by Chou Mao and others, who were constantly investigating and looking for mission targets that met Chen Sheng's requirements.

therefore,

Since yesterday, every time middle-aged white-collar workers open a group chat, they can see the group members complaining.

This also made him feel extremely lucky that he didn't have to run around like them.

But today.

When a middle-aged white-collar worker opens a group chat.

The chat records that came into view made his pupils shrink and his breathing became a little heavy.

Someone died.

And more than one died.

According to the chat log.

When they were looking for mission targets that met Chen Sheng's requirements, they clashed with him.

Although the Holy Cultists had already investigated the other party's abilities in advance and made corresponding preparations.

But what I never expected was.

The other party has an accomplice.

and,

There's more than one.

They seemed to have noticed that someone was staring at them.

Under sudden attack,

One person from the Holy Cult died on the spot and another was seriously injured.

Those who were seriously injured died soon after the battle.

Although in the end, the nearby Saints provided timely support and successfully captured the original mission target.

However, we paid the price of two lives, and the enemy's accomplices even managed to escape.

The loss is not unbearable.

"."

Look at the messages in the group chat.

The middle-aged white-collar worker remained silent.

die.

As a Christian, it is not an unfamiliar word.

But familiarity does not mean being able to adapt.

Especially when I think about the possibility that such a fate could befall me.

The middle-aged white-collar worker couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.

"well--"

finally,

He sighed.

Leaning against the back of the boss's chair.

Listening to Liu Dehui's humming voice on the other end of the Bluetooth headset.

The middle-aged white-collar worker looked at the ceiling above his head, his eyes gradually lost in thought.

——

Holy religion base.

In the empty cave, Chen Sheng's figure appeared out of thin air.

He was naked from the waist up, and mist rose from his body.

The sharp-edged muscles are evenly distributed all over the body, making Chen Sheng's not-so-burly body still look powerful.

At this time, Chen Sheng had just finished his morning exercise.

He returned to the cave, originally planning to drink the elixir soup that had been brewed and start a new round of exercise.

But as it happens,

As soon as Chen Sheng came back, he received a message from Mr. Mao.

After searching all night and all morning, the other party successfully found several mission targets that met Chen Sheng's requirements.

and,

After the first action last night.

The two Chou Mao realized,

Compared with those with family hereditary diseases, those with strange abilities are more likely to be what Chen Sheng needs.

New round of action today.

They ordered everyone to give priority to arresting those people with strange abilities.

therefore,

Although Mr. Mao only brought seven people this time, there were far fewer people than last night.

But among them, four of them are people with strange abilities, or in other words, people with the power of authority.

Think of this.

Chen Sheng picked up the iron pot containing the elixir soup and put it aside.

He blew a breath.

The strong wind pressure extinguished the firewood instantly.

Subsequently,

Chen Shengpiao put on a black robe and a mask.

"come in."

Not long after the words fell.

Mr. Mao's figure had already appeared at the entrance of the cave.

Behind him, there were several Saints.

"An accident?"

Chen Sheng's eyes narrowed.

Even though he was several kilometers away, he could already smell the blood on Mr. Mao and others.

But you still have to ask what you should ask.

"There seem to be some small organizations operating in Bianchuan City and several surrounding cities."

"Some of them have noticed our actions in the past two days."

"When we captured the mission target today, the other party set up an ambush in advance. Our people."

"How many died?"

Chen Sheng asked in a deep voice.

Hearing his slightly gloomy tone, Mr. Mao immediately showed fear.

He thought Chen Sheng was dissatisfied that he and others were not doing things well.

He knelt down directly and hit his forehead firmly against the ground.

"This time it was due to a failure in the investigation by my subordinates that the mission went awry."

"Please, sir, punish me hard, hard!"

I saw Mr. Mao move so fast.

The believers behind him quickly knelt down.

"."

The eyebrows behind Chen Sheng's mask were raised slightly.

Mr. Mao speaks.

Why is there a faint smell of expectation?

There's something wrong with this guy.

The emotions that Chen Sheng had finally brewed up were almost interrupted.

He pondered for a moment.

It took a lot of effort to pick up the emotions again.

"I'm asking you, how many people died?"

"Two people."

"Take out some pension money and give it to the families of these two people."

As soon as the words came out.

Except for Mr. Mao, the faces of several other Saints all had moved expressions.

They never thought that the big shots above would care about the death of small characters like them.

In the holy religion where all wanted criminals are wanted, this cannot be said to be non-existent, it can only be said to be rare.

not to mention,

Such a person is still one of the Four Saints.

For a while.

The saints could not help but be moved.

Although when they joined the Holy Cult, they were mentally prepared to die in the mission at any time.

But now,

Knowing that after his death, his family will also receive compensation.

For Chen Sheng, in addition to fear, they couldn't help but have a hint of reverence in their hearts.

He also secretly decided in his heart that he must go all out for Chen Sheng's order.

"yes!"

Only Mr. Mao.

The response was loud though.

But the disappointment in his words was so strong that it was almost substantial.

"Then do you need to punish me?"

He seemed a little unwilling to give up.

"Bring me here and get out of here!"

Under Chen Sheng's scolding.

Mr. Mao was so frightened that he suddenly did not dare to say anything.

He silently raised the sack in front of Chen Sheng, untied it, and then led a group of believers to retreat not far away and wait quietly.

Until then.

Only then did Chen Sheng begin to pay attention to the people in front of him.

They all had injuries of varying sizes on their bodies.

Obviously,

Facing the arrest of the Holy Cult, most people will subconsciously choose to resist.

As for the results.

Of these seven, only one is still awake today.

And the man who was awake was also the one with the most serious injuries.

This is a young man.

He looks similar to Chen Sheng in age.

He has a bald head and a scorpion tattooed on top of his head.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a good person.

【Sun Yi】

【Strength: 4】

[Agility: 6]

[Physique: 4]

[Celestial Cells: 7%]

[Authority: Teleport (10%)]

Um?

See each other's panels.

Chen Sheng couldn't help but feel surprised.

Because the authority held by the other party is a bit too strange.

authority,

In Chen Sheng's opinion, it should be something similar to the power of law.

Because the power of authority he has seen is nothing more than some things in nature.

Wind, fire, thunder, earth, atmosphere, etc.

But teleport.

This is not so much the power of law.

Rather, it’s a superpower.

Chen Sheng suddenly felt that the power of authority had dropped a lot.

Could it be that the power of authority gained through cultivation is different from the power of authority generated by heavenly cells?

Chen Sheng was suddenly curious.

He suddenly remembered,

It seems that I have never asked Suzaku and others about the nature of the power of authority.

He decided to ask Suzaku about it after absorbing this group of people.

"Are you their leader?"

"It doesn't look very strong."

Chen Sheng was still immersed in his thoughts.

Being thrown in front of him, a man named Sun Yi suddenly spoke.

He looked Chen Sheng up and down, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was not aware of his current situation at all.

There was a strong sense of contempt in his words.

Just listening to him talk makes people feel uncomfortable.

Chen Sheng hasn't said anything yet.

Mr. Mao, who was not far away, couldn't help it anymore.

He did not allow anyone to dare to disrespect Master Xuanwu.

"you wanna die!"

"Who gave you the courage to talk to adults like this?"

At this time, Mr. Mao was completely different from his usual groveling and flattering appearance in front of Chen Sheng.

His facial expression was ferocious, and his eyes glowed red.

The aura like an evil beast gradually spread, causing the Holy Cult believers beside him to shiver.