On the way to the suburbs, three large dark SUVs were racing rapidly.

In the leading vehicle, Zhang Zhenmeng sat in the passenger seat with a haggard face, with a box wrapped in talismans on his thighs.

The one who drove today was the young woman who repaired the car that day.

There were three young men with serious faces sitting in the seat behind, and the three of them were still injured at this time.

One of the young men with yellow hair was hanging in front of him with a bandage on his left arm.

"Captain, are you sure this is not a trap for the soul hunter to seduce us into the trap?" asked the handsome young business man wearing glasses and 30% of the squats.

Zhang Zhenmeng lit a cigarette silently and said, "So so many people have come to us."

"I won't make the same mistake twice. It's not the best trap, it's the trap. I must let him die without a burial place!"

Everyone looked down at the box full of talismans and said no more.

"I was there when the captain answered the phone. I felt that Meow Meow didn't seem to be controlled by someone." said the woman driving.

"What do you say?" asked the broken arm yellow-haired hair.

The woman said calmly: "The sixth sense of a woman."

"arrive!"

During the conversation, they could already see the factory gate.

The light of the headlights also illuminated He Yeyu, Han Dongmei, and Xu Zhiqiang who were waiting at the door.

"There are wounded people, get out of the car."

Zhang Zhen suddenly turned over and rushed out of the car.

Immediately, the doors of the three cars opened and ten people with different clothes but serious faces came out from it.

He Yeyu immediately stood up and blocked the two of them behind him, and asked vigilantly: "Who are you?"

Zhang Zhenmeng looked at the beautiful and brave little girl and asked, "I am your brother's colleague, is he in there?"

"How to prove it?" He Yeyu asked with a frown.

At this time, Xu Zhiqiang's weak voice sounded: "Xiao He, they are the imperial guardians."

Han Dongmei, who was standing beside her, turned her head and looked at the group of young people with strong auras.

She was still so direct, seeing the most mysterious person in the empire at close range.

"It's different from what I imagined." Han Dongmei thought to herself.

Zhang Zhenmeng said: "Liu Pian, heal this brave detective."

The woman who had just driven the car, Liu Pian immediately stepped forward and reached out to put her hand on Xu Zhiqiang.

Accompanied by a soft light, Xu Zhiqiang felt that his weak body had strength again.

And all the wounds were completely stopped and the blood was completely stopped.

"I've saved my life, but my eyes and arms can't be connected." Liu Pian said calmly.

After hearing this, Xu Zhiqiang laughed and said, "It's already a miracle to be alive, so how dare you think so much?"

"Lao Qi, how about it?" Zhang Zhen asked the handsome business man with 30% 70% glasses.

The business man said in his glasses: "There is no obvious psionic fluctuation, and he saw several remaining soul hunting robots."

"It has stopped moving and the spirit is dissipating."

Hearing this, Huangmao said in shock: "My God! He really killed the soul hunter alone!?"

"Seriously injured." The strong man with a naked upper body was added.

The strong man was also injured, with a huge wound that was 40 cm long on his chest, which was stitched together at this time.

Huangmao turned around and asked, "Beauty, how did your brother kill the soul hunter?"

After hearing this, He Yeyu said, "I beat you to death with one stick."

"Ah?" Huangmao was stunned after hearing this.

"Two teams guard the goal, one teams three teams follow me in."

Zhang Zhenmeng carried the box and quickly entered the factory.

Immediately, they saw a large sunken pit first.

There are completely broken parts in the pit.

Huangmao went up and squatted down, smelled it and said, "It's a hyena."

"Xiang'er mark."

The petite woman following him then took out an old-fashioned hand-in-hand camera and took photos.

Continue moving forward and they saw three steel bars that were knocked away at the door.

"There are traces of soul hunter psychic energy." Huangmao said.

At this moment, everyone's faces gradually appeared on their faces.

Although the strong man just added that he was seriously injured, they knew very well.

Even the seriously injured soul hunter is very terrifying and powerful.

After all, his abilities have nothing to do with his physical strength.

Soon, they crossed the yard and saw parts all over the floor, iron powder.

"Soul Hunter's signature skill, fusing monsters." Huangmao squatted down and watched carefully.

"It's ground into pieces by something rotating at high speed... it's not right, it's broken... it's not right..."

"Yun, how did such fragments and iron filings be caused?"

While the yellow-haired was pondering, a man appeared in the shadow ahead and said, "Captain, look."

Everyone then stepped forward and saw the blood, flesh, bone pieces, and another fragment of fusion monster.

"What kind of attack is it?" Everyone was shocked at this time, and their faces were full of confusion.

They have experienced many battles, but at this time they cannot restore how this battlefield fought.

"Captain!" Huangmao suddenly shouted.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at a squirming flesh and blood ball, and a dry palm.

"I have fallen into a state of sleep, with a level 4 of sleep, and I will sleep for at least ten years," said Huangmao.

"Ten years!?" Everyone glared after hearing this.

To achieve dormant with ordinary pollutants, it requires powerful firepower, and to allow them to enter the sleeping level one, all requires terrifying firepower.

And this is Level 4, ten years!

The handsome guy with glasses here identified pollutants.

"No.: 2-02-01254, titled Soul Protection Mirror."

"No.: San-06-06533, titled Soul-Sucking Hand."

Seeing these two pollutants that were beaten into dormant forms, everyone was filled with shock and breathed a sigh of relief.

Because this means that the soul hunter is really dead.

However, they still couldn't understand how the soul hunter died.

And how terrifying the attack power is, which can make the soul hunter like this, and also hit a level 2 and level 3 pollutants to sleep for ten years!

"Is this tm done by humans?" Huangmao stood up and murmured to himself.

Zhang Zhenmeng didn't say much, and took the people into the factory and saw blood and corpses all over the place.

At this moment, a group of figures gradually appeared in the passage.

The people who keep their orders were not nervous because they knew who came.

The moonlight shone in through the glass, just illuminating He Ming and Chen Yunyi's faces.

Behind the two, the six survivors were still in shock, and their faces were filled with glory, but they were also constantly wiping away tears.

"This guy... is meow monster?" Many people here have never seen He Ming. At this time, they looked at the detective with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and their faces were full of surprise.

It is difficult for them to associate such a powerful and powerful man with a code name like Meow Meow.

It is even more difficult for them to associate such an ordinary-looking detective with the terrifying extraordinary man.

At this time, everyone's orders were full of curiosity about this "temporary worker" who was not in the weaving.

And here, He Ming brought everyone over, looked at Zhang Zhenmeng and sighed: "There are 27 people in total, and these are all left."
Chapter completed!