"good."

I nodded, agreed, and guessed in my heart what the superpower of the person in front of me was.

Invisible.

Although this ability does not increase much for the psychics themselves, I hope it will still be very strong if used properly.

For example, just now, this guy caught me off guard.

However, we are not afraid of him. His current position is too close to Feng Han. As long as Feng Han thinks about this distance, he doesn't even have a chance to shoot.

But I stopped Feng Han.

Because it is not difficult to see that this person is definitely not from the gang of the Superpower Management Bureau, so it is not a problem to follow him for the time being. The most important thing is that you can find out some news from him.

So, I went to the yellow hanging tower with Feng Han under the "domination" of this invisible man.

"Go quickly!"

Halfway through, my lower back hurt inexplicably, as if I was kicked, followed by the invisible man's abuse.

Feng Han wanted to do something several times, but I stopped him.

Looking at the mountain, the yellow hanging tower looked very close, but in fact we walked for more than an hour. When we arrived here, I found that the two buildings next to the hanging tower were only half-finished.

There are a lot of building steel, cement, and sand piled up on the open space downstairs.

The invisible man who urged us to come here patted his butt at this time, pulled the rag on one side and surrounded his waist, and his body gradually went from transparent to empty, and then solidified.

He is a man in his thirties.

He was timber-headed, his beard was unshaven, his muscles were clumping all over his body, and he was quite strong, 1.7 meters tall and dark in skin.

"Look at it and dig out your eyes! Roll forward for me!"

After cursing for a few more words, the man pointed at us forward and brought us to the bottom of the unfinished building. He tore open the wooden boards covered with dust and lit up a downward staircase.

You can vaguely see the dim yellow lights lit up under the stairs.

"Go down!"

The man didn't give us a chance to speak at all, pushed us and drove us down from above.

Following the steps down two levels, my eyes suddenly became clear.

Within a space of thousands of square meters, there are all kinds of beds, as well as a large number of wooden shelves, water, food, wires, plug-ins, TVs and other things.

There are even people making fires inside to cook.

There were about a dozen people, both men, women, young and old. I sniffed, and the environment here was slightly different because it seemed that it was originally an underground parking lot under construction.

However, it seems that it has become the home of these people now.

"Gangzi, these two people are..." After seeing Feng Han and me, in the underground parking lot, a middle-aged man in his forties seemed to be in his forties, asked at the invisible man beside us in a strong accent.

"Just caught!"

The invisible man called Gangzi still pointed a gun at us, as if he was afraid that we would cause trouble.

"Kill it."

However, the middle-aged man's next sentence immediately made Feng Han and I stand there.

"Kill without asking anything?

Since we are going to kill, what should we do?"

Feng Han was so angry that he smiled, and immediately winked at me and prepared to take action.

I stopped him again, then looked at the middle-aged man, and then the women and children behind him: "You... shouldn't be from the Superpower Administration, right?"

“Power Management Bureau?

Who are those dog stuff?"

When he heard what I said, the Gangzi holding the gun was furious. He made a quick decision and was about to pull the trigger, but suddenly he floated into the air, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground for no reason.

Feng Han, who was standing beside me, waved, fell to the ground, and the gun flew into his hand.

Plop.

Immediately afterwards, Gangzi, who was floating in the air, also fell to the ground. He fell heavily and finally stood up after a wailing sound.

But before he could stand firm, he stayed there.

Looking at the gun in Feng Han's hand, he gritted his teeth and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"snort."

Feng Han snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed the gun at the women and children behind the middle-aged man: "Whenever you dare to touch me, I can guarantee that those women and children will die under the gun!"

“Habitat!”

The next moment, two steps away from Feng Han, Gangzi's figure appeared, and he cursed at Feng Han: "Dog, I think you are from the Skills Administration! Yes, women and children have also taken this action. Are you still a fucking man?

If you have something to do, come to me!"

"The child's father!"

On the other side, a woman holding the child screamed in silence.

However, just when the woman wanted to rush over, she was stopped by the bald middle-aged man. He looked at Gangzi, then looked at me, and then said to Feng Han: "Brother, we are fine to talk about no matter what, so don't do it for the time being, okay?"

"Are you kidding?"

First, the tough ones are then the soft ones are. Bullying the weak and fearing the strong ones, Feng Han didn't take this trick at all, and shook the gun in his hand: "Didn't you still want to kill us just now?

Why, when the gun was in my hand, I started to be scared?"

"Leave it to me."

Seeing that the situation was a little frozen, I sighed helplessly, walked to Feng Han, patted him on the shoulder, and then took away the gun in his hand. Then, I put the gun on the ground in front of him and kicked the middle-aged man next to him.

"for you."

"Are you sick?"

However, after seeing me doing this, Feng Han's face immediately collapsed: "Are you here to seek death?"

?

If you want to die, don’t bring me with you?"

Although this guy is sometimes quite smart, he is really not very smart when he is in a rush.

So, I was too lazy to bother with him, ignored Feng Han, but smiled and said, "We are not from the Superpower Administration Bureau, otherwise, we are not standing and talking to you now."

The bald middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the gun under his feet.

He bent down and picked up the gun, put it in his waist: "I believe it."

"Tao Zhao, outsiders cannot believe it. We have suffered such losses before. How could we fall twice in the same place?"

Gangzi was anxious.

"Then what did you bring them back?"

The man called Zhao Touer glared at Gangzi, "They have returned the gun, what reason do they have to believe it?"

"Tao Zhao..." Gangzi's face looked ugly, and he scratched his ears and his forehead, but in the end he could only lower his head in anger.
Chapter completed!