Chapter 98 The First S+ Superpower

The warm winter sun was gentle and soft. A gust of cold wind blew, lifting the corners of her clothes that fell to her ankles. Shangguan Xian tidied up her messy hair, held a cigarette between her index and middle fingers, and smiled, "How simple is this? Just ask the medical staff to take a look? It's so cold standing outside in the cold winter."

She waved behind her, and the people behind her brought up two medical staff wearing masks.

Zhou Jun frowned and asked the staff who were blocking the way to bring the people up.

"You! You are not allowed to touch Brother Qi!"

The woman saw that something was wrong, and quickly stood up, staggering and about to throw herself on the body, but just as she moved, she was stopped by the wine glass staff.

The medical staff first briefly checked the body's appearance, then took out a certain instrument from the medical box.

This instrument, which looked like a pistol, scanned the body from head to toe.

Another medical staff member turned on the accompanying tablet. Because he was wearing a mask, his voice sounded very muffled: "The deceased's central nervous system was damaged by an unknown force..."

Those professional terms made Tang Yichao confused. He raised his eyebrows. Seeing that everyone else looked serious, he had to move to Long Yilan's side and whispered: "What does it mean? Do you understand?"

Long Yilan also had a stern face. Hearing this, she whispered: "I don't know, I didn't understand."

Tang Yichao was stunned: "Then why do you look like you have been enlightened? I thought you understood."

"Just pretend. It's not that difficult."

The two of them chatted with each other without paying attention to the people around them. The medical staff finally changed their explanation to something easy to understand: "To put it simply, the brain of the deceased seemed to have been smashed by an unknown force."

He also made a metaphor: "It's like tofu pudding."

Tang Yichao gulped.

There's no need to go into too much detail. He won't be able to look directly at tofu pudding in the future!

"This is in line with the style of psychic psychics who kill people without leaving any trace." Shangguan Xian exhaled a puff of cigarette, the smoke lingering around, blurring her facial features, and her slightly hoarse voice contained an unknown meaning.

The woman's heartbeat was very fast. She swallowed and said, "So he must have done it! He is an S-class psychic, and Brother Qi has fought him before!"

"Don't be so cunning, he is an S-class psychic!"

She stared at Jiang Yunqi, muttering to herself, and her words simply meant that Jiang Yunqi was the murderer.

"Do you need to test your superpowers?"

At this point, if Jiang Yunqi still can't see that this woman is deliberately targeting him and Gu Bingchen, then he has lived for so many years in vain. He looked at the medical staff who were packing up and asked gently: "Can you help me test my superpowers on the spot?" The

medical staff seemed to be packing up the medical box quietly, but in fact, his ears were perked up, and he was as gossipy as the people in the audience. Upon hearing this, he immediately replied: "Yes, of course!"

"This is the latest portable testing instrument. It has just been put into use. Don't worry, it's very accurate." The medical staff opened the bottom layer of the calf-high medical box and carefully took out an instrument from it.

Tang Yichao exclaimed: "It looks like the facial recognition used in the college entrance examination."

The medical staff smiled and said: "The inspiration of the instrument does come in part from something we have seen before."

"You can use this, just drop a drop of blood."

Jiang Yunqi took the needle flashing with a cold light, and pierced his finger without saying a word, and a drop of blood was smeared on the instrument.

The instrument was operating softly with a "beep, beep, beep" sound.

Gu Bingchen held his right hand in his hand, and a clean and soft tissue was covered on the fingertip where the blood was oozing out, and soon a little red appeared.

He looked at the lights and various data that kept flashing on the instrument, his eyes were slightly gloomy, his expression was calm and indifferent, and people could not see any emotional ups and downs.

If this instrument detects his true level of mental strength, troubles will not decrease, but will ensue.

In fact, he did not need to prove himself, but being blamed for something really made him irritated. In addition, he had originally planned to go for a walk on the street with Gu Bingchen, but the plan was completely disrupted.

Seeing that the chill emanating from Jiang Yunqi was getting heavier, Long Yilan pulled Tang Yichao and retreated half a step stealthily.

It's over. I haven't seen the admiral so angry in a long time.

The last person who provoked him, the grass on his grave must be as tall as a person.

The instrument had been operating for nearly three minutes and it was still not finished. There was a whisper of discussion from the audience.

The medical staff had lost their gossiping mood. They stared at the data on the instrument panel with a serious look, thinking to themselves: Could it be broken?

Just as the woman behind him gradually became calm and smug, the instrument finally stopped working and a string of data appeared on the panel.

The medical staff wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and rushed over to check. The two of them took a breath and turned to look at Jiang Yunqi at the same time, as if they were looking at a monster.

"You..." One of them had a dry throat, swallowed the saliva that was not secreted much, and said in surprise, "Your level... is actually far beyond S-level." As

soon as these words came out, it was like a stone fell into a calm lake without any waves, splashing water everywhere.

"What? Far beyond S-level? Is it true?!"

"It must be false, how is it possible?"

Suddenly, the crowd was talking like a pot of boiling water.

Jiang Yunqi sighed helplessly, and it was hard to tell whether it was good news or bad news.

Although the real mental power level was not detected, the first super S-level psychic appeared in the entire Imperial Capital, which attracted a lot of attention.

Not only the psychics in the audience were shocked, but also Zhou Jun, Song Shinan, Shangguan Xian, and even the sickly young boy Jie Diyu. What were they thinking when they were shocked? Or, what were they planning?

Jiang Yunqi looked away, his expression still indifferent.

The medical staff closed his big mouth and stuttered: "Mr. Jiang, your superpowers show space-related superpowers, not mental superpowers."

Jiang Yunqi nodded, and a hint of understanding flashed across his eyes. This machine still couldn't detect anything from the stars, and only captured the space force generated by the space button from his blood.

"If there's nothing else, we'll leave first."

On the competition stage, Zhou Jun was the first to break the silence. He first asked the staff to drag the lying woman away, and then used the microphone to smile apologetically to the superpowers gathered below the stage: "I'm sorry, this happened suddenly and disturbed everyone's interest."

"Today's exchange meeting will be temporarily suspended. In order to compensate you, each person can receive a pound of rice before leaving as a small apology."

"The time of the next exchange meeting will be notified separately."

After he finished speaking, he put down the microphone, walked in front of Jiang Yunqi, and wanted to smile politely, but he hadn't smiled for so long that his smile was stiff.

Shangguan Xian put out her cigarette butt and said meaningfully: "What is Captain Zhou doing? Are you trying to undermine me and Governor Song?"

Before Zhou Jun could say anything, Gu Bingchen's face turned cold: "What are you trying to undermine? Ayun does not belong to any faction."

"I don't want to participate in your power struggle either."

As soon as he finished speaking, he interlocked his fingers with Jiang Yunqi, squeezed into the crowd, and strode away from the scene.

Chu Wanyue and the other two immediately followed.

"If you can't speak, just shut up, okay?" Zhou Jun glared at Shangguan Xian, and now no one could say anything.

Shangguan Xian smiled brightly: "Hehe, I did it on purpose~"

Zhou Jun was furious: "Just wait for me!"

"Oh, it's really interesting to watch such a good show, I'm leaving first~" Shangguan Xian turned around and left, raised her hand and waved, "See you next time~"

Zhou Jun was very angry at this careless attitude, turned around and saw Song Shinan was still there, frowning and speaking in a bad tone: "Why are you still here? You are all crazy."

He muttered and left.

Xie Diyu saw Song Shinan staring at the direction of the square gate, motionless, as if stunned, and worriedly asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Shinan's mind was full of the scene where Gu Bingchen and Jiang Yunqi were holding hands and were very intimate.

What the hell?

Gu Bingchen likes men?

Why didn't I see it before?

"No...it's okay." Song Shinan shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, looked at Jie Diyu, and let out a long sigh, "Next time you go out, remember to bring a bodyguard."

Jie Diyu pouted: "No."

Song Shinan narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his voice, and threatened: "You can't refuse, be careful or I will tell Sister Lanhui."

"I won't talk to you anymore!" Jie Diyu looks very stable to outsiders, but as long as he meets someone he trusts, his spoiled temper will come out. Now, he left Song Shinan and left by himself.

Song Shinan looked at the back of the little ancestor and had to chase him.

In the bright and spacious office, the man was wearing common square-frame glasses, his shirt was ironed neatly without a wrinkle, his hair was lifted up completely, revealing his gentle brows. He looked at the man kneeling on the floor and said gently, "Why are you kneeling?"

"My subordinates did not do their job well, and they deserve to be punished."

The man knelt on his knees, his spine bent down, his head lowered, and his eyes full of panic.

The man smiled and poured a cup of hot tea. The steam was rising and the mist was lingering. He took a sip and said slowly, "What's wrong with you?"

"I...I shouldn't have trusted that woman so easily and got the master into trouble."

"Trouble? A few ants are not a trouble. How's the other thing I asked you to do?" The man put down the teacup and played with the bracelet with a soft luster and delicate texture.

"It's done. Song Shinan has already become suspicious."

The man chuckled and said, "You did a good job. What reward do you want?"

"I don't need it..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground, bleeding from his seven holes and quickly sank into the black carpet. The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, and soon, it was covered by the rich fragrance of flowers.

"Go to sleep, have a good sleep, this is your reward, do you like it?"

No one responded in the silent room, the man didn't care, slowly got up, walked to the window, picked a beautiful black-leaved iris, crushed the petals, the juice was all over his hands, he let go, the dehydrated petals fell in the air, and finally sank into the pond.

"If I could set off a firework, it would be so beautiful..."

The man looked at the fiery clouds in the sky, his fingers stained with lavender juice closed and opened, and a whisper was blown away in the wind.

"Just like now, with a 'bang', the blue star also exploded like this..."

Not far away, a laboratory suddenly made a loud noise, and the power of the explosion caused the nearby buildings to collapse.