As soon as the four masters sent by Bateng died, the ordinary army could not stop Jiang Xun. The convertible jeep turned a corner after driving to the center of the base road and drove along the other road towards a three-story gray building.

Seeing that the jeep was so clear, Zhou Yukun's heart was thrilled.

Jiang Xun opened like this obviously with purpose. The direction he was moving forward... was it where Bateng was?

"Mr. Jiang, do you know Bateng?"

Bateng is very careful. He never leaves any photos or images. When he shows up in public, he uses substitutes.

Only the senior executives of the Bateng organization knew what Bateng looked like, but because they could not take photos of Bateng, information about Bateng's appearance has only been circulated so far.

Even Zhou Yukun himself, he had only seen the portrait of Bateng.

These portraits are all people who have seen Bateng. They rely on their own descriptions to let the painter draw them. Whether they are accurately drawn is actually difficult to tell.

"See it." Jiang Xun said simply.

Zhou Yukun was slightly stunned, and then he realized that Jiang Xun was a senior who had lived for more than 200 years and might even have the legendary spiritual consciousness. Even if Zhou Yukun was the first ghost of the ghost snake, it would be easy for Jiang Xun to know his appearance.

Zhou Yukun immediately asked Zhou Yue to turn the car around and follow Jiang Xun.

At this time, in the conference room, Bateng watched a jeep and an explosion-proof car coming. The two cars were walking through the base where he was laid out, and they were unimpeded.

A strong sense of frustration surged into Bateng's heart.

With the arrival of the end of the world, Bateng recruited soldiers and was ambitious. Originally, today was the time when Bateng was the strongest, but it was also today that he was killed directly by the enemy and could only watch but was unable to stop him.

"Only... only two cars?"

Bateng was stunned. The report he had received was that they were surrounded. At first, Bateng thought that a reorganized division had come.

Now, no matter how he looks at it, there are only two cars on the other side.

Did only two cars invade his base from beginning to end?

How is this possible?

"squeak--"

The jeep stopped downstairs in the conference room building, followed by Zhou Yukun's explosion-proof car.

"Mr. Jiang, Bateng is in this building?" Zhou Yukun said uncertainly. He couldn't believe that this opponent, who had been unable to sleep or eat for decades, has now been killed by him so simply.

"Yes, he's on the third floor." Jiang Xun nodded.

Zhou Yushuang couldn't help but say, "You guys are so amazing, I was stunned by it."

"How did you talk?" Zhou Yukun slapped Zhou Yushuang in the head, "What are you, you are not big or small, by seniority, you should call Mr. Zhou grandpa!"

Zhou Yushuang was speechless. She touched her head, her expression as if she had just eaten three pounds of bitter melon.

She pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Xun. She looked at this guy who looked younger than her. Is he really an equal to his grandfather?

"Grandpa...grandpa."

Zhou Yushuang shouted reluctantly, Jiang Xun was amused. This little girl had a very arrogant temper. She always asked others to call her father. Even Jiang Xun had such treatment. She was like a rebellious little wild horse, and never gave in.

But this time, she had to call her grandfather, which was really interesting to think about.

"Just follow me." Jiang Xun covered the entire building with his spiritual realm and walked up slowly.

However, as soon as he entered the door, Jiang Xun realized something was wrong.

“This staircase…”

Jiang Xun suddenly realized that the stairs in this building were not as they had seen.

Field?

Domain skills are relatively rare, such as Jiang Xun's spiritual domain, which is also a domain skill.

Unexpectedly, there are such talents around Bateng.

...

"Are you sure they won't come up?" In the conference room, Bateng looked at a female ghost hunter who just invited her for a high price ten days ago.

The woman looked in her early thirties, her hair was less than a centimeter long and all dyed red. Next to her was a man standing, the opposite of her, with long black hair almost hanging to her waist.

The length of the hair of this man and a woman is exactly the opposite.

The woman said: "It is no problem to trap them in my field for ten minutes. I just don't know what Mr. Batten wants to use these ten minutes to do? Call a reinforcement? Use a helicopter to escape? Or take advantage of their advantage in my field and take the initiative to attack and kill them all in one fell swoop?"

Bateng pondered slightly. As an ambitious big owl, he certainly tended to the latter. After all, if he escaped today, he would not be able to gain a foothold in the Youshe in the future. His base might even be taken over by Zhou Yukun. So what about the founding of the country?

It's necessary to fight.

Bateng made up his mind: "Everyone listened to my orders, we are now..."

"Cruff--!"

As soon as Bateng said this, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Jiang Xun, together with Zhou Yukun and his group of seven, walked into the conference room.

The second half of Batten's voice was directly stuck in his throat.

He looked at Jiang Xun in disbelief. Beside Bateng, the short-haired ghost hunter was even more shocked.

How is it possible? How did they get out of my field?

"What are you now?"

Jiang Xun asked back, his eyes swept across the faces of more than a dozen people in the conference room, and all of them looked extremely ugly.

This is coming too fast!

Is the short-haired girl's field not working at all?

"Don't be nervous, everyone, I'm just doing business today." Jiang Xun took out his cell phone and put it on the table, "Spend money to buy your life, and make a lot of money."

"Spend money to buy life? Do you really think we will definitely get it?"

In the room, someone sneered.

Jiang Xun glanced at the speaker and was about to speak when suddenly his expression moved. He saw that there were black silk threads beside him, shining in the sun.

Is this... hair?

The cage formed by the hair trapped Jiang Xun and others in it.

The person who just started to sneer was the long-haired man standing beside the short-haired woman: "You are so arrogant that you walked into the house without any warning. I have already set up a hair cage and waited for you. My hair cage can even trap monsters. You may be able to break free from the cage in the end, but unfortunately I will not give you a chance to get out of the cage."

The long-haired man sneered. He took out a pistol from his waist and pointed the muzzle straight at Jiang Xun's eyebrows from a distance of ten steps.

"You seem to have the ability to detonate ammunition from a long distance, but I am a psionic pistol. I don't know if you have heard of it. Can you detonate a psionic bullet? Try it."

The long-haired man's pistol flashed with purple light. The pistol was not an ordinary arms weapon, but a magic weapon. The gun holder condensed his own energy into bullets, and his power was far beyond that ordinary bullets could compare.

"Although I really want to hear your last words, it's a pity..."

"Bang!" The long-haired man shot directly, and the bullets shot into the hair cage!

"puff!"

With a light sound, blood splattered!

But this blood was not from Jiang Xun, but from a man with long hair!

The long-haired man was shocked, and he lowered his head in shock and looked at his chest.

A blood hole appeared on his chest, a blood-stained red flower stem appeared, penetrated from behind and out of his chest, piercing him through.

What...what!?

The long-haired man looked scared and incredible. Why, these people were obviously locked in his hair...

"Cruff--!"

At this moment, the door of the conference room was opened. Jiang Xun, Yu Bingling, Yu Guiwan, and Zhou Yukun and his group of seven walked into the conference room.

This is their second time walking into the conference room.

"Sorry, I broke through the field in the stairs and took a little more time to make you wait for a long time."

What!?

Everyone present was stunned. Didn’t he just come into the conference room?

Go again!?

Could it be...an illusion just now?

Jiang Xun was indeed trapped in the field of a short-haired woman. Although she was trapped for not long, it still caused some trouble for Jiang Xun.

So he did not appear immediately, but instead expanded his spiritual realm and let the illusion appear in the conference room.

Bateng has hired many experts at a high price. So many people are waiting for their leisure, and some of them are unknown. Although Jiang Xun is confident, he is not proud. It is the safest way to explore the way with illusions.

The short-haired woman thought Jiang Xun had passed through her own territory without any obstacles, and was very shocked. She clearly felt that she had trapped Jiang Xun, but Jiang Xun appeared.

So, the short-haired woman thought that her field had failed, so she no longer had the effort to maintain the field. As a result, Jiang Xun walked into the conference room on the third floor even smoother.

And at this moment, the long-haired man also launched an attack, and he launched his trump card.

This is a skill that can trap and kill monsters, but it is used to attack Jiang Xun's illusion!
To be continued...