He Shuang may have been too scared, and in the end he couldn't help screaming to give himself courage. Feng Rong had no time to pay attention to her magic sound. In fact, when He Shuang started to move, Feng Rong had already given up covering up the four walls, ceiling and ground in the blink of an eye. The power exploded without reservation and instantly filled the entire space. Even if there was a slight different fluctuation, it could be captured by his spiritual consciousness. The stirring spiritual power even caused the wind to rush into the flat ground inside, and there were fine ice chips that could not be captured by the naked eye. Some relatively fragile items were even cut directly, and even the pinhole camera installed in the hidden place could not bear it and was paralyzed. Ding Youlan's computer screen was immediately blacked out, and no images could be captured.

Outside the ward, Zhu Mengtian opened his fingers and chanted the curse when the icy wall was started to condense. The arc exploded in the air, and the huge power grid wrapped the entire ward. Then the high-level transparent barrier opened on the outside of the power grid. Even members of the field team of the General Office could not enter and exit freely in such a double blockade, let alone many traps were set up outside the barrier. Ding Youlan's fingers in the temporary garage on the fourth floor were jumping quickly on the keyboard, and all the cameras on the third floor were aimed at the direction of He Pingzhi's ward. The red light flashed and flashed to indicate that they were all working.

However, in such a tight round-up, Lin Yingkong's shocked voice still rang in the public channel of the field team liaison machine of the General Office, and was transmitted to each member's ears through headphones: "The soul barrier in He Pingzhi's ward was touched for the second time!"

——In other words, under such a strong pressure, the transparent man easily escaped!

Even Feng Rong, who has always been known for his calmness and calmness, was stunned for a moment, and then reacted the next second and asked coldly: "Have he left the third floor?"

He just finished speaking, but his spiritual power spread throughout the third floor in the blink of an eye from his fingers. The air rippled invisible ripples due to the vast heavy pressure, and ice flowers formed on the glass in a blink of an eye. The temperature on the third floor of the entire hospital building was nearly ten degrees lower than other floors at this moment!

"No, Minister, please calm down and pay attention to the ordinary people on the third floor... He went to the fourth floor - just passed the stairs on the fourth floor!" Lin Yingkong suddenly raised his tone. At this moment, his body collapsed like a boneless person and melted softly into his shadow. His own body disappeared, but the shadow did not disappear, and he jumped out like a ghost.

"I didn't see anyone!" Di Bingqiao stood next to the ward where He Zhiying was gone, and two scalpels were lit out of her hand. She responded to the headphones. At the same time, she felt that their minister's spiritual power passed by like ice, making her body shudder. The spiritual power bypassed a little, trying to completely pull out the person hiding in the air.

Lin Yingkong, who had just swam outside the door of He Zhichen and He Zhiying's ward, suddenly came out of his shadow and said anxiously: "He has gone to the fifth floor..."

Before Lin Yingkong's voice fell, a "bang" suddenly came from the stairs on the fifth floor. This sound was... Fei Rong fired a gun?!

Sure enough, Fei Rong immediately shouted on the public channel: "I hit him! But I didn't see him himself or his body!"

The heavy sniper rifle used by Fei Rong can blast a human body into a big hole, not to mention that after being transformed by Ding Youlan, a genius of thermal weapons, it uses a special bullet, and then attaches her own spiritual power to increase speed and accuracy when firing. In this case, how could anyone escape the damage caused by this gun? At least in Fei Rong's career of using this gun, she has never tried to miss a single shot... Is the opponent's speed faster than the bullet? Or is it that the transparent person really completely transparent, and he will not show his original body even if he dies or is injured. She just didn't see it in the distance?!

At this moment, even though Fei Rong was so confident about her shooting skills and how courageous she made her judgment after shooting, before she actually saw the transparent man or his body, her heart was full of doubt - could it be that she had predicted the wrong time to shoot, which led to the other party escaping?

"I didn't find the corpse..." Lin Yingkong rushed over when he heard the strange sound upstairs. While moving forward, he finished listening to Fei Rong's report. Before Fei Rong's report was finished, he had already reached the stairs connected to the fourth and fifth floors, released his shadow beasts and spiritual consciousness, and even strove all the surroundings of Fei Rong's shooting. Finally, he stayed in front of a clear bullet hole on the wall, turned around and looked at the corresponding round hole in the glass that was passed by a bullet. He frowned and said to the people on the other end of the headphone in a very delicate tone: "There is nothing here."

Whether it is the transparent man, his body... or blood, it seems that Fei Rong's shot was completely empty.

But, has Fei Rong really been empty?

Fei Rong was picked up by Cheng Xiaodai from the opposite emergency building. When he saw the bullet hole, he shook his head and said incredibly: "It is impossible that he didn't hit him, otherwise the impact of the bullet would break the wall." But in fact, there was only a bullet hole here, as if he hit something and then penetrated the body. The remaining impulse sent the bullet into the wall.

With a hole in his body, can a transparent person run away alive?

It was only three minutes before the Transparent Man appeared to disappear. However, after Fei Rong fired the gun, they completely lost the trace of Transparent Man. However, everyone in the field team of the General Office did not let go of their vigilance. Except for Fei Rong and Cheng Xiaodai, no one left their position and did not care about other things. Instead, they kept searching for every corner of the entire hospital with their spiritual senses. They even had the sewers and vents, because Transparent Man did not touch other soul barriers. Then, either he was still hiding here, or he mastered the method of avoiding the barrier, or... he was dead, and even the body disappeared between the world.

No matter which reason is, it is not acceptable to the members of the General Office Field Team. They may have suffered a lot of losses, but they have never eaten such losses that they have not even touched a single hair of the enemy!

Ten minutes later, the entire hospital was still quiet and there was no other abnormal movement. Ordinary humans naturally had no idea. However, some legal supernatural creatures living in the hospital were frightened and trembled. They didn't know which team was doing business here. It was so powerful and there was no notice. Feng Rong weighed for a moment and had to take back the cold and bone-broken spiritual power. He indifferently ordered the members of the field team of the General Office on the other end of the liaison: "Except Yingkong's soul barrier, the others were withdrawn. Check whether there were any abnormalities in the people in each ward, stop the spiritual sense search, and go directly on each floor. Xiaolan pays attention to the situation of the He family who lives outside the hospital. If there is any problem with the positioning, report to me immediately."

As soon as his voice fell, before the other team members could respond, Di Bingqiao's voice came in in surprise: "He Zhiying disappeared just now, but now she appears again!"

Lin Yingkong, the only one who received the news of He Zhiying's disappearance, immediately asked: "Where is she?!"

"...I'm in the room, lying on the bed," Di Bingqiao said incredibly, "I'm standing at the door, and I didn't notice how she came back..."

Ding Youlan on the other side was stunned after watching the surveillance video, "...I didn't see how she appeared from the surveillance camera, and she suddenly lay on the bed."

Feng Rong, who was still on the third floor, frowned. The ice walls around him and the spiritual power flowing in the house had long disappeared. He raised his foot and wanted to walk upstairs, but his eyes accidentally glanced at the ward where the spiritual power that he had stimulated was raging. He suddenly realized that he had forgotten something. At this time, a cry of pain suddenly heard in his ears, and it was a woman's voice. Feng Rong remembered that there were two living people in the room. So he turned his head and looked at it. He Shuang, who had just rushed over to protect his daughter, sat up moaning, and seemed to be unable to react to what was going on now.

The splashed debris after the transparent man smashed the kettle just now had been cut into powder by Feng Rong's spiritual power, but it did not hurt the living people present. At this time, He Shuang's body was stained with dust, and his head was hurt by the spiritual power. She looked around in a daze. The scene of fear before suddenly came to her heart. Her pupils shrank suddenly, and then she noticed Feng Rong, her shoulders collapsed suddenly, and tears crawled out of her eyes, "Secret Police Officer, just now..."

He Shuang was so scared that she was not as arrogant as before in front of the He family. She seemed to subconsciously ask for help from the police who was the authoritative representative, but when her body moved, she suddenly froze. Feng Rong had no intention of paying attention to her. When she saw He Shuang's expression, she felt something was wrong and asked condescendingly: "What's wrong?"

While speaking, Feng Rong had already walked to the door, found the switch, turned on the incandescent lamp, and the room suddenly became bright and made the surroundings even more messy. The large ice cube next to He Pingzhi's hospital bed had long been destroyed by Feng Rong. The fruit knife used by the transparent man to commit crimes fell to the ground. He Shuang had some courage to jump on his eldest daughter He Pingzhi's bed and protected her under her body. At this time, she was kneeling there, her eyes wide open, as if she had seen something terrible, and she was stunned, without moving or talking. Her appearance looked really strange. Feng Rong walked over and walked around her and looked at the bed, and was stunned for a moment.

"Minister," the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Zhu Mengtian walked in with a serious look on his face. He saw Feng Rong not coming out for a long time, so he couldn't help but come in directly to see if anything had happened. However, he didn't find any enemy at first glance, so he asked in confusion: "There is still a problem here?"

Feng Rong turned around slowly, frowning deeply. He seemed to be unable to figure out something, and a hint of doubt appeared in his tone, "He Pingzhi... is dead."

"...what?" Zhu Mengtian's eyebrows trembled and he was also stunned.

He Pingzhi's death was unexpected, because Feng Rong was in this ward, which was blindly worshipped by the Minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department or absolute confidence in his own strength. Although the treacherous and escape of the transparent man was surprising, the field team of the General Office never thought that the two living people in the ward would be hurt by this. So when he saw He Pingzhi's throat, which seemed to be inserted directly into the vital glass fragments during the splashing process, the members of the team that had seen could not help but be stunned. This coincidence of heaven was really a coincidence. Although Feng Rong immediately frozen the debris when the transparent man smashed the kettle, the situation was too chaotic at that time, and Feng Rong could not remember whether he noticed whether this fish that had leaked the net splashed out when the kettle was broken or the transparent man took action without a trace.

He Shuang, who lost two daughters within a day, cried so hard that he almost fainted. He blocked He Pingzhi's bloody throat with his hands and wanted to call the doctor to save her. Di Bingqiao came over to check it, shook her head, and looked at He Shuang with a strange look, then said that He Pingzhi was killed on the spot and was unsuccessful.

He Shuang heard this and screamed. He didn't breathe in one breath, so he fainted. The field team of the General Office had to find another empty ward to stuff her in. Things were messy now and I really didn't have the time to pay attention to her.

At this time, fifteen minutes had passed since the Transparent Man disappeared. The field team of the General Office completely turned over the entire hospital, but did not find the Transparent Man. He could only make a preliminary judgment that he had escaped, because Fei Rong suddenly mentioned that Lin Yingkong's soul barrier was only set up inside the hospital building on the road that people must pass, and the outside included the entire staircase, not even the ground was sealed. Since Transparent Man could penetrate the wall, it did not mean that he would not escape. But the strong men they encountered usually did not feel wronged to go to the dark underground unless they were so powerful!

——Do you think it’s easy to drill into the ground? You are not a skilled worker, but you just turn around and hit the septic tank of cement pipes. It’s not as safe and accessible as flying in the sky!

The other aftermath work was done by the team members. Lin Yingkong informed them to come to the meeting first after finishing the finishing. The impact of the transparent people on them was too great, and the rest of the matter was put to the back. He went to the fourth floor to see He Zhiying who was sleeping obediently in the ward. The other party was sleeping soundly, as if he didn't know how he had disappeared and appeared again. The person in the field team of the General Office was making a gust of wind blow his heart. Lin Yingkong stared at her sleeping position exactly the same as before, and suddenly had a strange idea - Could it be that He Zhiying had not left, but just turned herself away?

This idea wandered around Lin Yingkong's mind for a long time. It was not until he found that Feng Rong's figure was no longer in his sight that he temporarily threw away the matter and asked Ding Youlan in the room opposite about his whereabouts of his minister. Ding Youlan looked at the scenes of each camera and said, "The minister is in the fire passage on this floor."

After hearing this, Lin Yingkong looked over as if he was stuck to his master. As soon as he pushed open the corridor door, he saw Feng Rong found a pack of cigarettes from somewhere, and took one to put it in his mouth. He wanted to light a cigarette, but the lighter was probably inferior and could not be fired. Feng Rong seemed to have forgotten his identity as a person with a different ability, and rubbed the lighter's wheel all the time again, with a slight silence and loneliness in the silence.

When Lin Yingkong saw it, he felt that his heart felt like he had been scratched by a cat's claw, which was painful and itchy. He walked over carefully, and when his fingertips moved, a little flame jumped out. He leaned over to Feng Rong's mouth and lit his cigarette. Feng Rong paused, said vaguely, and then grabbed the cigarette with his finger and took a hard breath. The choking white smoke slowly filled the narrow stairwell.

"Minister..." Feng Rong could smoke, but didn't smoke often. Every time he lighted the cigarette, he was in a bad mood. When Lin Yingkong saw him, he felt that his mood was also bad. He couldn't help but reach out and hug him from the side, his head was buried in his neck, rubbing softly, as if he was acting coquettish.

Feng Rong was stunned by his movement, and then his expression on his face melted a little. He raised the hand without cigarettes and patted Lin Yingkong's head, as if he was patting his own pet. He was silent for a while, and seemed to think of what he should ask now: "How is the aftermath?"
Chapter completed!