Chapter 85 Healing the Doomsday Villain 8
Then he was brought to his residence by Xu Xiangwan. Seeing that the destination did not look like a place for punishment, Xing Jian felt a little strange. He looked up and down at the exquisite little house in front of him, and really couldn't understand why the place where prisoners were held in this base was so comfortable.
It was nothing like the confinement room he had been in in his own world.
It was not until he entered the room that Xing Jian realized that Xu Xiangwan in front of him did not take him to the confinement room, but to his home.
"Brother, why did you bring me home?" Xing Jian was quite familiar. He sat down on the sofa with handcuffs on, tilted his head and looked at Xu Xiangwan, then pointed at the screen in front of him and said, "I want to see this."
Looking at the young man who looked like a guest, Xu Xiangwan frowned, his Adam's apple rolling up and down. "Do you think of yourself as a guest? Show me your ability again, right in front of me."
"I don't." The boy said every word seriously, then he studied the remote control in his hand and turned on the TV himself.
Xing Jian watched with great interest as the screen in front of him began to play various magical images. Xu Xiangwan was speechless. If he had known earlier, he should have sent the child to the Administration instead of being possessed by the devil and bringing him back.
Xu Xiangwan suddenly realized something, and her blood froze in an instant. "You..." Xu Xiangwan pointed at the young man sitting on the sofa, "What did you do to me again?"
No matter how much Xu Xiangwan was deceived by the harmless appearance of the boy in front of him, he would never make such a mistake and bring him back to his home, unless the boy in front of him cast some kind of spell on him, causing him to welcome this strange person directly into his home.
"What? Commander Xu, did you just discover it?" Xing Jian's eyes never left the screen in front of him. He stared at the screen in front of him, watching the ever-changing scene, and marveled at the advanced technology of this era.
Suddenly, a figure attracted Xing Jian's full attention. The man was wearing a black military uniform, standing above the crowd and speaking. Xing Jian could no longer hear what he was saying. His pupils suddenly contracted, and he muttered, "Ming Yu..."
Xu Xiangwan didn't know why the boy in front of him seemed like a different person all of a sudden, but he couldn't move at all because of the power of the Star Sword.
"Let me go." Xu Xiangwan was now unable to move. His third-level healing ability could automatically defend against some attacks, but it was completely ineffective on Xingjian. Xu Xiangwan could guess that the ability level of the young man in front of him might be much higher than he imagined.
"Take me to see that person." Xingjian pointed his finger at the man on the screen. Following Xingjian's finger, Xu Xiangwan saw the figure of that man - their great executive officer.
"Impossible." In order to resist the actions of the young man in front of him, Xu Xiangwan's hands, which were forced to be placed at his sides, had bulging veins, trying to break free from the restraints of the Star Sword.
Xing Jian looked at Xu Xiangwan's resistance and found it extremely funny. "Stop struggling in vain and take me away." Xing Jian walked closer to Xu Xiangwan's side and lowered his head to speak in his ear. Xu Xiangwan, who was still struggling desperately, lost his strength in an instant, and his hands hung limply at his sides.
Xingjian took out the handcuff key from his pocket and slowly undid the handcuffs in his hands.
A notification tone came from the communicator on Xu Xiangwan's wrist. Xing Jian raised his eyebrows, opened the communicator curiously, and saw the message from Meng Lingyun.
Meng Lingyun: "Xiang Wan, I'll go report the situation to the executive officer first, and then come back to find you."
Looking at the countless messages above, Xing Jian suddenly became playful. He picked up the communicator, took a photo of himself and Xu Xiangwan, and then sent the photo to Meng Lingyun.
Dusk was deepening outside the tower. Meng Lingyun was about to take off his communication equipment and hand it to the inspector, but suddenly he saw Xu Xiangwan sending him a picture. Meng Lingyun stopped and clicked on the picture.
His pupils contracted violently in an instant, and Meng Lingyun's hand holding the communicator trembled constantly. The young man standing next to Xu Xiangwan in the photo was the psychic.
Just as he was about to raise the highest alarm, he stopped because of the message coming from the other end of the communicator.
Xu Xiangwan: "If you don't want him to get hurt, it's best to return to the Xu family now."
Meng Lingyun's eyes were bloodshot, but he suppressed his anger, picked up his combat uniform and walked out. The inspector in the tower looked at Meng Lingyun's actions and asked in surprise, "Captain Meng, aren't you going in?"
"I suddenly remembered that I haven't taken an important document yet. I'll go get it first." After leaving this sentence, Meng Lingyun hurried away.
Looking at Meng Lingyun's hurried figure, the inspector was a little confused. Why couldn't his subordinates get such important documents, but he had to go there in person?
But before I could think about it, a familiar figure appeared in front of me.
"Captain Xu, you're here." The inspector looked at Xu Xiangwan who suddenly appeared in front of him, and then his gaze shifted to the strange young man beside him, a stranger he had never seen before.
"Hello." Xing Jian smiled and stretched out his right hand towards the inspector. The moment he held Xing Jian's hand, the inspector's eyes darkened instantly, and he suddenly became like a puppet. Without saying another word, he mechanically let the two of them in.
After the two entered the tower, the inspector suddenly woke up and looked at his hands in a daze. "How strange, it seems like I forgot something."
However, the inspector did not take this abnormality to heart, thinking that he was a little dazed because he did not sleep well last night.
After the two entered the tower, Xingjian took out the handcuffs again, tied them on his own hands, and followed Xu Xiangwan timidly.
Under Xing Jian's guidance, Xu Xiangwan strode towards Lin Zhaoming's office. Such a sudden figure instantly attracted Cao Zheng's attention.
"Councilor Xu, please stay. Who is this?" Cao Zheng looked at Xing Jian's figure calmly. Only Lin Zhaoming had seen the video sent by Meng Lingyun, and even Cao Zheng didn't know what the strange psychic looked like.
Cao Zheng had an amazing memory. He had definitely never seen the young man in front of him. For a moment, the situation between him and that man became tense.
There was no time to think about the man's identity. Cao Zheng only felt an immense threat from him. He suddenly swung the vines towards the young man. The thick vines did not catch Xing Jian. The vines burst in the narrow space, and the green branches scattered all over the ground.
Xingjian stood not far away, the long sword in his hand still dripping with the green juice of the branches.
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