Chapter 502 [Forgot]

"Damn the weather!" Gal cursed in a low voice as the wind and snow all over the sky.

The heavy snow was so out of place. It not only covered up some important traces, but also provided cover for that guy!

Bernard deeply agreed. They broke a lot of hands before they injured the guy. Although the guy forced him to break out, they could find him with the traces of blood!

But this sudden heavy snow was like a magician's white curtain, gently covering up the traces.

They really had no intention of appreciating this world covered in silver. They only knew that if that guy escaped, they would have to start a life-long escape. The order they received was very simple, either that guy died or... they died!

"Where does he want to escape?" Brees smiled bitterly.

"Only God knows this." Gal sighed, "We have to be careful in City K. The information says that the China Superpower Agency has a base nearby."

The rest of the team nodded with consent.

These people kept talking in a low voice, but they would pay attention to the detector from time to time - this detector can detect the fluctuations of the crystal and detect the fluctuations of the crystal, which is actually equivalent to mastering the traces of the psychics.

"God, I'm not mistaken?" Bris saw six small dots suddenly appear on the left side of the detector display, and the six small dots were slowly moving towards them in a fan shape.

This is not over yet. Six slowly moving dots appeared on the right side of the detector. These twelve dots actually started to surround them.

"I ambushed!" These people suddenly made a judgment in their minds, which was obviously a preparatory arrangement!

"Damn guy, he actually colluded with the China Superpower Agency?" Gal looked angry.

"Breakthrough!" The eyes of several people met in the air. They both understood the chill in each other's eyes, and immediately jumped out, and formed a sharp knife formation in a very tacit understanding to break through. It was not difficult for them to deal with the twelve ordinary abilities, let alone their momentum was about to break through.

Soon, they broke through the defense line of those psychics with a blow-down momentum, intending to find a place to hide first. However, they did not expect that the Chinese Superpower Agency had to spend a lot of effort to catch them. Teams of psychics followed, either chasing or blocking them. They seemed to be burned by fire, breaking through the defense line of the Chinese Superpower Agency again and again, and they didn't even have time to take a breath.

"Damn it! Are those Chinese guys crazy? Are you planning to declare war on Europe?" Bernard gasped.

"They are absolutely crazy, but here is on the street! Are you not afraid of ordinary people discovering anything?"

"Who knows what they think... breaking to the left, there are fewer psychics over there." Bris took a break from his busy schedule and glanced at the light spots on the detector.

The snow was still falling, and the chasers had not yet realized that a not-so-beautiful misunderstanding was happening during this beautiful snowy season.

The noodle that was driving forward was struggling to walk forward. Seeing the members of the Chinese Superpower Agency who were operating at a rapid speed not far away, I couldn't help but wonder, what were they doing? Could it be that those guys have escaped here?

The crystal of the noodles has been put away. The crystal is not on his body, and the detector will not recognize him as a psychic.

Buzzing-

The sound of the helicopter flying low altitude caused Noodles to look up, and a hint of sarcasm raised the corner of his mouth: "Have the helicopters been dispatched? I just don't know if you can find those things."

The noodles no longer stay, the explosion time is only forty minutes, and in just forty minutes, the headquarters of the China Superpower Bureau will be turned into ruins!

The noodles sighed softly, and this was the best result he could win.

"This group of idiots, so many people can't handle those guys." Han Zhuo looked at the people from the China Superpower Bureau from afar and couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Lei Ao's fist clattered: "These guys should be trained well... Hey, Han Zhuo, what do you want to do!"

Lei Ao's eyes blurred, and Han Zhuo twisted to the cabin door like a water snake.

"Go and help those idiots!" Han Zhuo opened the cabin door with a thud, and jumped up like an awl, stabbing hard at the ground as the wind and snow surged into the cabin.

"Ah!" Mihailovna, Zhou Xuan, Officer Ning and others were stimulated by Han Zhuo's crazy actions or the sudden influx of wind and snow, and couldn't help but scream.

After Su Xiang quickly closed the cabin door, Lei Ao sighed, and the lines he spoke were quite like Stephen Chow's movies: "You should know how I feel now... This guy is simply a madman!"

Han Zhuo was very fast, and the helicopter was not as fast as he was. Zhou Xuan looked at Han Zhuo who was like a ghost. She was surprised and couldn't help but feel a little curious. What kind of organization was Su Xiang in? Are they all a collection of non-humans?

Bernard and others were at the end of their power under the siege of members of the China Superpower Agency. As soon as the poker minister Han Zhuo appeared, he became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Bernard and others were punished and obedient and had no temper. But they couldn't figure out why the people of the China Superpower Agency would encircle them so wildly, even if they were discovered by ordinary people!

They had no chance to ask questions. They were all knocked out, and they were stuffed with cloth strips in their mouths, tied up and threw them into vans.

"What a group of crazy guys." Han Zhuo clapped his hands.

"We can enter the market early after work," said Lei Ao.

"They..." Su Xiang glanced at Zhou Xuan and others in the helicopter. These people had seen them use superpowers and wanted to seal their memories in the program.

"Enter together, let's talk about it later." Lei Ao said.

"Okay." Su Xiang nodded.

After the three of them got into the helicopter, the propeller quickly rotated and rushed to the sky. Seeing this scene, the citizens of K City were wondering, and they were wondering what big things happened in K City, and they actually needed to dispatch helicopters? Military exercises?

The noodles maximize the speed of the car as much as possible, but unfortunately, the road was blocked with heavy snow, and the speed of travel was not fast.

"Someone stopped the car?" Noodles saw a man on the side of the road stretching out his right hand and wanted to ignore it, but when he thought of the thunder that had no news, he parked the car next to the man, "Just think of it as a good luck for the thunder."

The man who stopped the car opened the door, got into the car, and said in awkward Chinese: "Thank you."

The noodles were on the accelerator and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are so lucky."

City K will turn into ruins after thirty-five minutes. Now, the noodles take this person out of the city, which undoubtedly saved the person's life.

"Ahem, my luck is indeed good." Somehow, the man actually agreed with the noodle point of view, but he sounded a little lacking in anger.

"Where do you want to go? I'm leaving City K, I hate this ghost place."

"Just leave here, anywhere."

Noodle Xiaoxiao, “What’s the name?”

This question seemed to stump the man who had been hanging his head. After a while of silence, he answered: "My surname is Xiao, Xiao Feng."

"Xiao Feng?" Noodles felt that the name sounded familiar. It seemed that when I came to China a few days ago, I heard this name when I watched a TV series. It was a costume TV series that did not quite match his aesthetic taste.

"What an interesting person... I hope you can give the thunder a good luck." Noodles sighed silently.

If the person named Xiao Feng knew what noodles were thinking, he would definitely tell noodles very seriously. If he still had good luck, he would definitely bless him with all his good luck. He wanted to live well and meet his wife and daughter alive.

The noodles won't know for a while, the plan to change the sky has been declared completely failed, and it doesn't take good luck to storm.

...

"No one in this world can surpass all living beings!"

Su Xiang looked at a few big words with iron-painted silver hooks on a monument at the entrance of the General Administration of Superpowers, and remained silent, but his soul seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, deeply shocked.

"This was established by the pioneers of the China Superpower Administration." Lei Ao introduced Su Xiang, and there was only admiration in his voice.

"Often old guys are idle and nonsense, just causing trouble for those of us later generations. When will we achieve this bullshit goal?" Han Zhuo squinted his eyes and looked at the stone tablet.

Su Xiang smiled bitterly. This is indeed a very grand goal, but it is not possible to achieve the technology development when it can create a Tenglong growth auxiliary device, right?

"Okay, I'll go and interrogate those guys and see that it's the bastard who stabbed the knife in the back." Han Zhuo said with some gritted teeth.

"I'll hand over the nuclear bombs to the police and discuss with the police how to announce them to the public." Lei Ao smiled, "Su Xiang, you can take a break first, or visit the headquarters."

"Where is 'Square 2'? Is he at the headquarters?" Su Xiang asked.

"He is sick." Lei Ao sighed, "He has been in poor health for a while and is recuperating."

"I'm sick?" Su Xiang was very surprised.

"Yes, he is afraid that you will worry, so he has never asked us to tell you this news. We will find an opportunity to see him after the meeting." Han Zhuo said.

Su Xiang nodded, feeling a little sad. No wonder he sometimes had difficulty in contacting "Fontane 2" in Japan. It turned out that it was because he was sick. No wonder he was already very old and was still working hard for the Supernatural Affairs Bureau, which was most likely because of overwork.

Perhaps only in terms of birth, old age, sickness and death, no one can surpass sentient beings.

Under the leadership of several colleagues from the Supernatural Bureau, Su Xiang visited the headquarters of the Supernatural Bureau. In terms of architectural style, the underground base of the Roland Club is in line with the headquarters of the Supernatural Bureau, full of modern civilization metal texture. The difference is that the area of ​​the Supernatural Bureau headquarters is nearly twice as large as that of the Roland Club.

What interested Su Xiang the most was that there was a library at the headquarters of the Super Power Bureau. He wanted to go in and see what the difference between the Super Power Bureau’s libraries and ordinary libraries were.

After roughly taking a walk, Su Xiang was taken to the lounge for a nap. Before the stool was warmed up, a man knocked on the door apologetically.

"Minister Su, there is something you might want to trouble you."

"I'll just say something."

The smile on the corner of Su Xiang's mouth made the nervous member of the Supernatural Bureau relax suddenly. The youngest Supernatural Bureau minister in China's history did not have three heads and six arms, and he looked very kind!

"Those three people all want to see you before being hypnotized." Lian Yuan said.

"Okay, actually I'm just about to find them!" Su Xiang stood up with a smile and walked over to Lian Yuan.

"Minister Su, they are in this room." Lian Yuan pushed open the door. Police Officer Ning, Zhou Xuan, and Mihayi Lovna were sitting bored.

With Lian Yuan's instructions, these three people have already learned what will happen to them. They will always seal this memory and erase a vivid concept of Su Xiang in their minds.

When the three of them saw Su Xiang's brows relaxing, Officer Ning took the lead in speaking: "Su Xiang, before completely forgetting this matter, I want to say thank you to you... Thank you for saving us."

Su Xiang shook his head: "Actually, we should thank you. If it weren't for you, many people would have died."

"Actually, you have to thank me. If it weren't for my conscience, you would all die!" Mihailovna said with a smile.

"You are forced to do anything, otherwise you will die!" Zhou Xuan did not give any face to the female arms dealer.

"Yes, you're right." Mihailovna was dejected.

Speaking of this, these people suddenly laughed.

Among these four people, there are policemen, arms dealers, and psychics whose identities cannot be known to the public. These four people have conflicts and cooperation, but in the end they can work together for the same goal. Although the reasons are different and the cooperation time is extremely short, in this short period of time, several people have experienced the thrilling test of life and death, and the friendship formed is rare.

Therefore, these three people were told that they would forget this matter forever and were reluctant. After knowing that there was no room for negotiation, they really wanted to see the absolute protagonist of their memories, Su Xiang.

"It would be great if he was still alive." Su Xiang thought of the thin policeman sadly.
To be continued...