In order to prevent an ambush from other masters, Zhang Yuanqing sent Yichuan Chuanmei to explore the surroundings before intervening in the battle, and he actually found the yellow bird hiding in the darkness.

I just didn't expect that he was an acquaintance?

Zhang Yuanqing scanned the darkness around him cryptically, and communicated with his mind calmly: "Is he a friend or an enemy?"

There are many kinds of acquaintances, including friends and enemies.

"We're friends, I guess. You've seen him at @82 Chinese website, the fastest update! Wuhen Hotel. He's a middle-aged man wearing glasses." Yichuan Mei could clearly communicate through mental communication, but she chose to make a subtle ear-touching gesture.

Wuhen Hotel, a middle-aged man wearing glasses? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, and an image emerged in his mind: a middle-aged man wearing a cheap shirt, glasses, and an honest man.

A member of Master Wuhen's team, a sixth-level psychic, and a wanderer in the D world.

How did he get here? Was he from Nanming City, or was he here on business? Zhang Yuanqing used his mental power to communicate, "Where is he? Has he found you?"

"He's gone. I'm at the same level as him, and I'm in spirit servant status, so I can't hide it from him." Ikawa Chuanmei whispered, "But my experience points are much higher than his, so he can't see through my disguise and didn't discover your true identity."

Yichuan Chuanmei has appeared in the Wuhen Hotel. If she hadn't disguised herself, she would have been recognized by the "human wanderers".

Qing frowned secretly. It was unreasonable for a self-cultivating saint to appear on the battlefield where the psychic society was ambushing the official deacons.

The drug cartel's transaction locations and times are kept secret, and the official walker's arrest operations are also kept secret.

A casual cultivator should not appear in such an occasion, unless this casual cultivator is also involved in the incident.

The drug chaser answered the phone and said, "The operation is over. We have successfully killed two psychics and a group of forces. Notify the nearby public security bureau to come and clean up the scene."

Xue Hai Wu Ya on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief and asked in confusion: "Isn't this an ambush?"

"It's an ambush," said the drug chaser.

"What's going on this time?"

"Two psychics of the same level, the one at the extraordinary stage has not been approved yet." The drug chaser said calmly, with no expression on his face.

Most scouts are like this, serious as soldiers.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, as if they were digesting this amazing news. After a while, Xue Hai Wu Ya's excited and joyful voice came over: "I understand, Deacon, you have created another miracle."

"No, I almost died this time." The drug chaser said in a deep voice: "Thanks to my colleague from Songhai Branch, he saved me."

"?"

The line was suddenly stuck. After a while, Xue Hai Wu Ya tried to ask, "Save, save you? The colleague from Song Hai Branch?"

The drug chaser nodded in agreement.

Xue Hai Wu Ya murmured: "He, what level is he? Isn't he the captain of the extraordinary team?"

The drug chaser said indifferently: "Sixth-level fire master, spiritual realm D Sanqing Daozu, Songhai has only two fire masters, one is Tianxia Guihuo, and the other is him. Don't you even know this?"

Xue Hai Wu Ya was completely confused.

The person he thought was the extraordinary captain was actually a senior deacon?

Level six, is this someone he can sit down and chat with?

This is the big boss he must kneel down to greet.

Shocked emotions fermented in his heart, but Xue Hai Wu Ya was immersed in it and immediately understood what the deacon meant.

There was a crackling sound from the phone. After a moment, Xue Hai Wu Ya smiled bitterly and said:

"I am indeed very ignorant. I didn't even know there was such a deacon in Songhai."

Hearing this, the drug chaser narrowed his eyes.

What he meant by what he said just now was to hint Xue Hai Wu Ya to check out this "Three Pure Ones". The reason was simple. There were quite a few level six saints in the Five Elements Alliance, but there were only a handful of such young ones officially.

He had never heard of this ID.

Xuehai Wuya gave a not-so-good reply: there is no such person.

Although Xue Hai Wu Ya is the captain, he controls the system of the Nanming branch. With the authority of the branch, all elders and below

"But," Xue Hai Wu Ya whispered:

"Is it convenient to talk now?"

The drug chaser thought about it, then walked aside holding the phone and said, "Speak."

"That Three Pure Ones, well, let's call him Three Pure Ones, he's here to carry out a secret mission. He has a letter of guarantee from the Songhai branch, but his identity information is kept confidential." Xuehai Wuya said.

The drug hunter immediately frowned: "Secret mission?"

"I don't know the details. It was a secret mission. We are so lucky. If it weren't for this big shot's sudden visit, our branch would have suffered heavy losses. Before the new deacon arrived, the brothers could only stay at home and dare not go to work."

The drug chaser didn't want to hear his nonsense and ended the call silently.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing pretended to collect spoils and examine corpses, and used star illusion to confuse everyone, and collected the spirits of the two psychics without anyone noticing.

Nanming City Branch.

Xue Hai Wu Ya hung up the phone, looked at the employees who were staring at him, waiting for good news, and said with a smile:

"The crisis has been resolved. Our branch has made another great contribution by killing two psychics."

Cheers rang out, and the employees who had been working overtime felt relieved.

"Two psychics were shot dead?" A female employee said happily, "We can give out bonuses again. Has our deacon created another legend?"

"It's not the deacon, it's the colleague who came from Songhai just now. The leader is a sixth-level saint. He saved the brothers in our branch."

The room was filled with cheers and the employees were all shocked.

That ordinary young man is a sixth-level saint! ?

He is such a big shot!

"Did the headquarters send him to inspect our work? Do we have a Level 6 Saint in charge?" someone asked excitedly.

Come.

The astonishment on the faces of the other employees turned into anticipation and joy.

Xue Hai Wu Ya forced a smile and did not break their expectations: "The leader's work is confidential, I don't know."

The headquarters would occasionally send senior deacons to inspect the work, clean up criminal groups on the border, and maintain law and order.

Every time I do a big cleaning, I count on this.

However, most of the senior deacons just come here for the formality, wipe out a few small forces that are not a big deal, and stay for a while. The Psychic Society will cooperate and keep a low profile for a while, and the inspection will be over.

After all, as long as the overall situation is stable, the goal has been achieved, and psychic energy will have many masters.

As long as there is no major terrorist incident and no strong conflict of interest, senior deacons are unwilling to risk their lives.

In the second half of the night, the bodies of the soldiers, security guards and official walkers were transported back to the Security Bureau. Under the leadership of the drug hunter deacon, all members of the Nanming branch held a brief mourning service in the morgue.

The formal mourning service will have to wait until the procedures are completed and held in a grand manner.

In the self-deprecating words of Liang Shanshuishi: We are law enforcers in the shadows, and the day we die is our most glorious moment.

Zhang Yuanqing also participated in the mourning service, silently watching these heroes in the darkness. Compared with the intrigues in the power struggle, he yearned for these people more.

Simple, pure and passionate, firmly guarding what you want to protect, it may be your homeland or your faith.

During the mourning, he suddenly wondered why the Demon Eye didn't come to the border. This place was simply his paradise, full of criminals.

On second thought, if the evil eye comes, the obsession will explode, and he will kill indiscriminately without regard for everything, and then his moral points will be deducted and he will be wanted worldwide.

Now I understand why he doesn't come to the border.

Cleansing the world is a long way to go.

After the mourning service, Wang Xiaoer enthusiastically took Zhang Yuanqing to the staff dormitory.

"This is your room." Wang Xiaoer pushed open the door of a dormitory. The staff dormitory was quite simple, with bunk beds for a total of four beds.

"Not bad!" Zhang Yuan took a quick look and nodded when he saw that the bedding was clean and tidy.

He would never have lived in such a place before. Since he became a spiritual realm walker, he has been in all kinds of environments.

He could adapt to sleeping among a pile of corpses, and even felt like he was back in the doghouse.

The waiter's attitude was extremely respectful.

Originally, the branch wanted to arrange a five-star hotel for this big shot, but Deacon Daozu refused, saying that I had also climbed up step by step from the bottom, and after ten years, I had suffered more hardships than you had eaten candy, and I was not that squeamish.

Everyone was shocked. This Daozu deacon looked young, but he had already been a spiritual realm practitioner for ten years? He really had a lot of experience.

"No need, just put them here with me." Zhang Yuanqing pointed at the empty bed: "That's exactly four berths."

"Okay, okay." Wang Xiaoer looked at him.

Hey, what's with that look of "you're planning to have a party?" I can see it all, but Zhang Yuanqing pretended not to understand.

Wang Xiaoer added: "The steward said that he will book a private room in the hotel tomorrow to welcome you."

Zhang Yuanqing said "hmm", and then said: "Does a situation like tonight happen from time to time?"

"It's not that often. Similar things happen several times every year. The guys from the Psychic Society like to use this kind of false information to trick us out and then ambush us. Of course, we also have countermeasures. This time it was quite thrilling, but what can we do? Sometimes we know it's a trap, but we still have to jump into it." Wang Xiaoer sighed first, then said:

"Fortunately, our drug hunter Deacon is very strong. Very strong. He is the miracle worker of our branch."

Very strong? I didn't realize it. Zhang Yuanqing pondered and said, "I'm quite curious. Can you tell me about it?"

When Wang Xiaoer heard this, he excitedly talked about the drug chaser's past:

During an operation to catch people trafficking, he was besieged by a level 5 sorcerer. Everyone thought he was dead, but he actually killed the other person. When everyone found him, they couldn't believe it. "

"The most recent time was last year, when he was promoted to level 5 and was besieged by three saints. Although he failed to fight back, he managed to escape. It is said that he also severely injured a psychic of the same level."

"Earlier this year, he single-handedly broke into a drug gang's base and killed a foreign saint and seven extraordinary people."

Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself that this was the template for the protagonist. Such a character should have been transferred to Songhai, Hangzhou, Beijing and other big cities to serve. Why would he stay in the border branch?

But gradually, the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

Judging from the fight he observed tonight, the drug pursuers were not very strong.

He only had two saint-quality items on him, and faced with the siege of two psychics of the same level, he was struggling to hold on. His combat power was only upper-middle level, which did not match the record described by Wang Xiaoer.

"I see. I didn't expect that the drug hunter deacon had such great achievements." Zhang Yuanqing said, "Why didn't he transfer to a developed area?"

Wang Xiaoer immediately looked alert: "You don't want to poach people, do you? The drug hunter deacon will not leave."

At this point, he whispered:

"The deacon's father used to be a drug enforcement police officer, but he died later. His mother was also killed by drug dealers. He was still studying at the time and escaped. The Qinghe branch originally wanted to transfer him away from the border, but he refused. He said that he would never leave here in his life and he would fight those drug dealers to the death. So, Deacon Daozu, you should give up this idea. Those who are willing to stay in the border have their own beliefs, otherwise they would have been dead long ago."

If I become a demigod, I will transfer the ten elders to take up the post. Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart.

After seeing Wang Xiaoer off, he went into the bathroom, unpacked his disposable toothbrush and washed his face, and sent a message to the Queen:

"Security Department, Men's Dormitory Room 404."

After washing up, Zhang Yuanqing returned to the room and summoned Yichuan Chuanmei, saying:

"Go keep an eye on the drug chasers and contact them if there's any situation."

Ikawami tilted her head, "What's his problem?"

"There's a big problem!" Zhang Yuanqing snorted, "His strength is average, which is not consistent with the rumors. There must be a reason. Just keep an eye on him."

There are no strong people at the Saint stage in the Nanming branch, and the extraordinary people cannot see it, but in the eyes of a sixth-level boss like him, he can see his depth at a glance.

The possibility of hiding strength is not great, because there is no need, and hiding strength will only lead to the death of more brothers.

So there must be a problem.

Yichuan Chuanmei thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "If I complete the task, can the master reward me with a few whips?"

Zhang Yuanqing kicked Rui and said, "Bitch, get your work done!"

Yichuan Mei was kicked backwards by Rui and floated away with a satisfied look on her face.

Zhang Yuanqing returned to the bed, sat cross-legged, and began to digest the spirits of the two psychics of the Psychic Energy Society.

One of his goals is to absorb spirits to increase the power of Taiyin. The two psychics have a high status in the Psychic Society. If he can find more strongholds among them, he can eradicate them completely.

Besides, when Hades fled to Nanming City, he would definitely have to visit the local tyrants.

According to the information provided by Annie, the Eternal Night profession has a very big flaw. It has to sleep once every ten days, for three days each time.

Every time it falls asleep, nearby life forms will also fall asleep, and the range depends on its level.

Pluto is a sixth-level saint, and his influence range is very large. It is impossible for him to just find a desolate mountain to sleep. In the territory of China, there is no place that humans cannot set foot on.

It's okay once or twice, but if it happens too often, people will definitely notice the anomaly.

There may even be some legends and strange stories that psychics are local bosses, well-informed, and may have intelligence.

PS: The typos will be corrected later.