Ahhhhh!!!

The painful howl resounded throughout the suburban night sky.

Zheng Huan covered his eyes and knelt down in front of Lu Sheng. He lowered his head, and blood dripped from the gaps between his fingers, splashing on the ground and breaking away the fine dust.

The soil was stained light red, and a faint smell of rust filled the air.

Lu Sheng stopped looking at him, turned around and walked towards Ding Ning who was standing beside him.

Telepathy masters are just that. They can break through the barrier of telepathy. They are just weaklings who are not much different from ordinary people.

The weak are miserable.

Using the strong to bully the weak has always been the law of heaven and earth. But now, he is the strong one.

Ding Ning's body was trembling as he watched Lu Sheng walk towards him step by step. He now knew that Zheng Huan must have given up just now.

Having one eye gouged out while alive was such a painful experience that his scalp felt numb even if he was watching.

"What do you want to do??" He stepped back unconsciously.

He is a telekinesis master, which is good, but he is just a newcomer who has only been promoted for a short time, and he has never even been to the battlefield.

In peaceful times, when the empire was prosperous, no one in modern society had ever seen such cruel methods.

"You, you, you!!!" Ding Ning staggered and almost tripped over a stone on the ground.

"Let me tell you, if you step outside the rules, you will pay a price."

Lu Sheng suddenly took a step forward, his body grabbing at Ding Ning's face like lightning.

Bang!!!

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Didi didi didi didi

"Hello, hello, this is the National Nanayama Center. What kind of help do you need?" A sweet female voice rang on the phone.

"I need to check the specific whereabouts of the telepathic master No. dfs4436."

In a phone booth on the street, a man with a short hair wearing a gray hooded jacket took off the cigarette from his mouth and whispered.

People were coming and going around, and a little girl with her mother holding hands and wearing twin tails looked at the man curiously through the glass of the phone booth.

Her mother lowered her body and pulled the little girl away slowly, seeming to be giving some instructions.

"Hello, the specific whereabouts of the telepathic master you are inquiring about are not disclosed. If necessary, you can send a payment application to the other party if the other party is willing."

Snap.

The man hung up the phone, opened the phone booth door and walked out.

The sun is shining brightly outside, and the sun is dazzling.

He pulled up his hood, covered his head, and quickly stopped a passing taxi.

He opened the door and quickly got in, then handed the driver a note.

"Thank you for your trouble."

"No problem." The driver glanced at the note and quickly entered the automatic navigation.

Only then did the man sit back and take out his cell phone to look through his text messages.

'Has Zheng Huan not replied yet?'

'I don't know. I went to the inquiry center, but they didn't disclose my whereabouts.'

'You even closed his whereabouts and shared his whereabouts? You can't think about it, right? We have struggled together for so many years. He gave up when he said he gave up?'

'I don't know. I don't think he is that kind of person.'

'But think about it, something like this happened to his family. His wife and children have been raised for so many years, but they are not his own. This kind of blow is real.'

'I tried to persuade him at the beginning. How could the eldest daughter of the Horus family suddenly fall in love with him? But he didn't listen. He said that I didn't believe in love.' The man thought for a while, then went back and deleted the last sentence 'believe in love'

Lose.

'Where are his parents?'

'Gone long ago. Gone.'

''

‘Then what are we now??’

'Either find him or break up.'

At this point, there is no more information.

The man closed his eyes and sighed, then put away his phone.

"Zheng Huan, have you really given up?" He was a little lost for a moment, recalling the times when we studied together, took exams together, and made breakthroughs together.

Let’s look at Zheng Huan’s miserable experience now.

His parents died early, and his only spiritual support was his wife and children. Now, his wife is just using him as a successor. His daughter is not her biological child, and she doesn't even recognize him.

The best brother fought for him and died unexpectedly. In order to seek justice, he went to argue, but was dismissed from his post, severely injured, and kicked out of the Border Alliance.

A majestic senior telekinesis master didn't even have a battleship he could control, and was reduced to being a bounty hunter.

Now he has even given up on the telekinesis experiment he collaborated with a few of them on.

"The Horus family is ruthless enough."

The man murmured, no longer thinking about it, leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes and rested.

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Nine Lives Hall.

In the lobby of the converted warehouse.

Lu Sheng casually grabbed a fifty-pound metal ball from the ground and threw it back to Zheng Huan who was following behind.

With a heavy whistling sound, the metal ball automatically slowed down and stopped when it flew one meter away from Zheng Huan. Then it automatically flew around him slowly.

At this time, Zheng Huan had a black eyepatch on one eye and his face was even paler, but he was obviously much more energetic than when Lu Sheng first saw him.

The remaining eye was filled with a trace of hatred and gratitude towards Lu Sheng from time to time.

“How does it feel to break free from that crippling state?”

Lu Sheng said calmly.

"Actually, you should thank me. No matter how powerful the space battleship is, without power, it is just a pile of scrap metal."

"Space battleships are not all made of metal." Zheng Huan said coldly.

"Then just change it to trash." Lu Sheng didn't care.

"What do you want me to do?" Zheng Huan asked directly. "Let's talk about it first. I have a big trouble. There are very powerful people who are targeting and oppressing me."

Lu Sheng turned a deaf ear.

He was just very interested in Zheng Huan. He had seen many miserable people, but there were few people like Zheng Huan, who had a vague mysterious meaning about them.

"Did you know?" Zheng Huan glanced at Lu Sheng. "Growing up, almost all the people who have anything to do with me have a bad ending."

"Well?" Isn't this the same as Wang Jing? Lu Sheng's heart moved.

"Those who are good to me, all the people close to me, will have trouble." Zheng Huan said calmly. "My parents, my uncles.

I used to think that I had sustenance and hope, but unfortunately they were all false.

I have never had those things.”

Lu Sheng rummaged around on the table, randomly picked up a thin yellow invitation, and threw it to Zheng Huan.

"Take it and come with me tomorrow."

Zheng Huan caught it.

The invitation read, "Anming City Garrison Office, from Colonel Terry."

I opened it and looked at it. Inside was a fighting exchange invitation sent by the Anming City Military Region.

"One of my disciples is Colonel Terry's nephew. This time I hope to select young people from the army to join our Nine Lives Hall." Lu Sheng is very confident in his psychological guidance skills, and the brainwashing technology in the army

, how could he be his opponent.

When the time comes, the expansion of influence will be just around the corner.

"What are your plans?" Zheng Huan was stunned.

"What's the plan??" Lu Sheng grinned. Under the light, his smile looked a bit eerie and cold.

"Don't you think there are too many different voices in Anming City?"
To be continued...