Walked in the Fog for Two Thousand Years, I Became the Incarnation of an Evil God

Lu Ning walked in the fog for two thousand years. When he emerged, he found the world seemed to be sick.

The sun grew tentacles, the planets were covered in flesh and blood, the moon grew num...

Chapter 129 The Fleeing Suspect

Just then, a rough male voice came from inside the door: "Who are you?"

Lu Ning glanced at the peephole, took out his ID and pointed it at the peephole, and calmly said, "Lu Ning, member of the Fog Bureau Investigation Team, we are looking for Salin."

Upon hearing this, a voice immediately rang out from inside the door: "Salin? Who is he? I don't know him!"

Lu Ning calmly said, "Open the door first."

"Who knows if your documents are real or fake? I have no obligation to open the door for you!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Menglan immediately frowned.

She said coldly, "The Bureau of the Mist's investigation of the mutated event takes precedence over everything else. If you refuse to open the door, we can force it open!"

However, the next moment, Lu Ning heard the footsteps quickly fading away.

He frowned and, without hesitation, punched the door.

Even without using the Soul-Shaking Fist, Lu Ning's power at this moment was extremely terrifying. The metal door was torn apart as if it were fragile paper, and he slammed it into the room.

Then Lu Ning saw a figure burst out of the window and door.

The windows had safety bars, but those bars were smashed through.

Lin Menglan's eyes lit up: "Is it him?"

"Let's catch them first and talk about it later!"

The next moment, Lu Ning stomped his foot on the ground, causing the floor to crack and flash with white light.

Under the influence of the Soul-Spirit Power, Lu Ning's speed increased dramatically, and he could only be seen as a faint afterimage.

In the next breath, Lu Ning crossed the entire living room and rushed out the window.

A tall man dressed in black rushed toward the gate.

Lu Ning immediately took out his twin guns and infused them with his spiritual power, causing frost to condense on the white rose.

Bang!

A streak of icy blue light shot out from the gun barrel.

The man in front seemed to sense the danger and immediately lunged to the side.

However, the icy blue light also drew an arc and instantly struck his left calf.

The power of frost erupted, and the man's calves were immediately covered in frost.

He let out a muffled groan, and the muscles in his left calf twitched and suddenly swelled, shattering the frost.

However, just as he was about to continue his escape, a blurry figure approached and instantly appeared in front of the man.

A fist flashing white light slammed into the man's abdomen.