Amid the powerful engine sound, Xiao Yueyue was driving an off-road vehicle and galloping on the road. They had just left the community not far away. A shout came from the walkie-talkie, which made Xiao Yueyue's eyes suddenly condense and her hands turned the steering wheel hard.

The off-road vehicle driving at high speed suddenly turned its head horizontally, and the sound of rapid brakes around it came one after another. With the sound of bangs and bangs, several accidents occurred on the road, and the insults also followed. The off-road vehicle began to go against the downtown market, rushing towards the villa area that was trapped in the noisy.

"What's wrong with the team leader? Something happened?"

"Well," Xiao Yueyue had a gloomy face, and Huo Simin didn't dare to ask any more. Dayang, who had been sleeping, was awakened by the centrifugal force just now, and he was raising the window in the back seat to see the scenery.

"Woom!" It seemed that it had discovered something, but the car was so fast that Dayang could only bark at the rear window for a while.

"Don't shout at Dayang!" Huo Simin whispered, glanced at the team leader's expression, and comforted him in a low voice: "I'll take you to eat meat buns later, be good."

"Aowu..." The big lazy dog ​​decisively returned to quiet.

Xiao Yueyue kept breaking into the community, pushed open the car door and rushed into the villa. Three or four off-road vehicles of the same type had already begun to stop. They were not the only group responsible for monitoring the villa.

"Team leader." Two officers walked up to Xiao Yueyue.

"How is the situation? Where did he go? When did he get out of surveillance?"

"This guy left the window on the second floor. His supernatural powers were very strange and instantly destroyed all the cameras." One person pointed to several corners that exploded. "He has a very high risk factor, and the director has contacted other departments to assist in the search."

"Let the director turn on the superpower reactor," Xiao Yueyue's expression gradually recovered, and she walked to the locker room, looking at the soft bag there, and breathed a little relieved. "There is a tracker on his ID card, track it immediately!"

"Try it, the signal is blocked."

Xiao Yueyue was silent, turned her head and looked at the two young officials who stood aside and didn't dare to speak, the two who just took over, and a cold feeling gathered in the bedroom...

Several men in the room stopped moving at the same time, swallowed, took a step back, avoiding the mountain torrent volcano that was about to erupt.

"asshole--"

A angrily scolding resounded through the sky, shattering countless glass products.

Han Chi, who was strolling on the Cross-River Bridge, couldn't help but smile. His voice was supernatural, and he shrugged and threw the documents in his soft bag down the bridge, leaving only a simple ID card.

With a shake of his palm, the magic trick was staged again, and the ID card disappeared out of thin air. However, this was not a magic trick, nor was it a trick, but Han Chi's use of supernatural powers.

This ability is a bit terrifying in a small range of control space, but this is the ability he awakens. Perhaps, it seems, should, this is the legendary character...

Every city has its own red light district, but some are secret and some are conspicuous. Some people are naturally suitable for living in the sun, while others prefer nights.

He put his left hand in his suit pants pocket, and his straight body looked a little straight under the street lights. Han Chi was walking around the corner of a street, his nose was filled with the smell of various perfumes.

There are many young women standing on both sides of this street, and they are willing to give money. They make a living by night, and not far away are several small hotels that come into being.

His eyes passed by, and there was no satisfied thing. Han Chi immediately lowered the brim of his hat and continued to walk forward. The women around him were tactfully no one came forward to talk to him.

"Cut it, it's not good to look at it, what's the point?" The woman with black lip gloss and withered red hair made a few remarks disdainfully, but Han Chi had already walked away in an alley. He still remembered that passing through this alley was another street, and there were several nightclubs. I used to go there and I still had some impression.

Not far from the exit, four or five people were punching and kicking the curled figures on the ground, and a sound of insult echoed in the quiet alley.

"Dare you dare to play this with Brother Hao? Don't want to live anymore, right?"

"Barewell! I'm so angry? Where are you brothers! Big brothers, you two! I'll spoil you!"

"Kick, kick him in the head, kick him to death and throw him into the river!"

The people on the ground were beaten to the point of vomiting blood, but they just curled up with their heads in their arms. It seemed that they were used to being beaten.

"Stop it."

A slightly hoarse male voice suddenly came from behind, which made a yellow-colored gangster stop hesitantly and turn his head to look at the source of the sound. The others were still cheerfully kicking.

The sound of hard leather shoes hitting the concrete floor gradually became clear, and straight suits and tidy white shirts entered the sight of the gangsters. The lights on the street only illuminated the limited range in the alley, and the faces of the visitor were hidden in the dark and could not be seen clearly.

The gangster was a little upset by this way of appearance and shouted to Han Chi: "Who are you guys?"

Damn, the lighter flame lit the cigarette beside his mouth and illuminated the thin face of the visitor. The baseball cap on his head covered his eyes, making people unable to see the full picture.

Han Chi said again with a cigarette in his mouth: "Stop it."

This time the voice caused several gangsters to stop their movements, and one of them shouted carelessly: "Who are you? Stop your uncle!"

Han Chi took a deep breath of smoke, causing nicotine to melt in his mouth, reached out and took off the baseball cap on his head, and threw it aside. He flicked the cigarette stain, and half of the cigarette in his hand was also bounced forward. Half of the cigarette and a few sparks hit a gangster's chest, and the other party was slapped in a hurry.

This was an absolute provocation. The other party was not vague. They cursed a few times and rushed towards Han Chi, raised their fists and greeted Han Chi's vital points.

Han Chi relaxed his muscles and bones. He didn't need it for so long, and he didn't know if it was slimming. He ran forward with the five gangsters. His shirt was tightened by the prominent muscles, and his clenched fists hit a person's chest directly...

Half a minute later, three gangsters were lying on the ground and rolling, wailing endlessly. The remaining two kept retreating, seeing the ferocity of this round buzz cut, and except for the trembling legs, they could only keep retreating.

"Get out."

As if they were granted a general amnesty, they ignored the brothers lying in the alley and turned around and ran away.

"You, wait! Brother Hao will not let you go!"

Standing in front of the man who had just been beaten up, Han Chi squatted down in front of the man and said, "It's me, Han Chi."

The man lying on the ground was beaten to a sluggish face, his body was covered with footprints and sewage, and his mouth and forehead were bleeding, but his injuries were not serious. He looked at the young man in front of him with his eyes open, and the guy suddenly struggled to stand up. Han Chi reached out to help him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Chi, Chi Shao? I...you, you recognized the wrong person."

The man suddenly pushed Han Chi away, staggered to the depths of the alley, and soon disappeared. Han Chi stood there for a long time and was speechless. Finally, he could only pat his forehead that was a little cold, and turned around and walked towards the street where the neon lights were shining.

Things change... What is things? It's a big deal! Where did those nightclubs go?

Han Chi looked at the "high-end club" all over the street and continued to remain silent. He threw away his hat just now, but suddenly he felt a little less secure.

Just as he was wandering, he didn't know where to go, a delicate greeting suddenly came from his ear, and half of his bones suddenly softened.

"Oba, Smida, please come in and have a look. We provide you with various services."

Turning his head and looking at the pretty young face, Han Chi immediately cheered up. He looked up at the sign written in Han, and let the other party drag and pull himself in half.

Fortunately, I changed my name, and the content and nature of it did not change much. The bar, dance floor, and young people twisting wildly, and the reality shows were staged from time to time in the corner, which immediately made Han Chi feel a little in a state.

Han Chi loosened his collar and hugged the two young girls who came over casually and naturally. He came to have fun to relax tonight. What could he not let go of...

The police suddenly sirens in Linning City late at night, as if the police were very energetic tonight, and the search was finally stopped in the middle of the night.

In the high-end room provided by the club, Han Chi, who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes, and did not care about the attractive body on the bed, slowly put on his clothes. He took out a few old man's heads from his pocket and placed them beside his pillow, smiled slightly, opened the door and walked out.

By the way, are you charged US dollars here? This question...

After walking out of the club, Han Chi was thinking about where to go next. There were too many places to visit and he was a little confused for a moment. After a pause, Han Chi looked at the figure standing under the street lights in front of him and smiled unconsciously.
Chapter completed!