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Chapter 53: Killing Buddha (1)

The man's level was much higher than hers, and she couldn't continue to observe.

Unless she advances to a high-dimensional observer, she can disturb the things in the timeline and prevent the target from hiding herself. But this glance is enough. The person has never foreseeed being observed. At that time, it only instinctively affects the environment, or avoids the appearance of the young man in a guard uniform.

Zhu Qi didn't see his face either, but he saw his height and body shape, and a birthmark on the back of his hand.

The higher the level of things, the easier it is to be forgotten.

Zhu Qi took off her backpack, took out the drawing paper, spread it on the ground to start drawing. She hurriedly drew a skeleton structure and put it away, saying, "I'll go back first, I won't forget it for the time being."

The middle-aged agent nodded and sent Zhu Qi out. Zhu Qi got into an Iveco. Brother Dog didn't ask her anything and drove away. The car quickly disappeared into the night.

Zhu Qi set up an easel in the rear carriage, first drawing out the skeleton outline one by one, drawing the person who stole the sample, and then the doctor who cooperated with his actions. Zhu Qi knew that it was possible that these people were affected and did not see anyone coming in at all, but she was only responsible for observing and leaving the judgment to others.

After confirming that the previous details would not be forgotten, Zhu Qi took out a colored pen and added details to the last picture.

The elevator only reached the eighth floor, but in fact it was built to the twelfth floor. The elevator shaft ran through the building. In the cracked elevator door, the man stood in the air, wearing a thick grass-green coat, black military boots under his feet, and a wire rope behind him. The details and colors of the clothing were perfect, but this person only left Zhu Qi with a face like ink.

It was pitch black like night, with a pair of eyes strange in color, and a red gaze was still filled with Youbi.

During the drawing process, Zhu Qi seemed to look directly at the person again. Her eyes were sore and she couldn't help crying. This person didn't notice that he was peeping at Zhu Qi on other timelines, but his own power caused such an effect. After Zhu Qi finished drawing this picture, he could hardly open his eyes.

She closed her eyes and said to the driving Dog Brother, "I have to talk to her myself by sending me to Sister Yan's house."

"Okay." Brother Dog didn't turn around, but turned around and sped in another direction. Zhu Qi groped with both hands to take off the drawing paper and put it back on the backpack.

Zhang Sheng couldn't fall asleep. He was lying on the sofa outside, and was quarreled by the noise in the inner room.

He was sure that Gong Xiao'e was not a good cabbage, otherwise she would not be able to do such a thing. She could only say that a bitch matches a dog, and Xiao Ao is the dog that has spring. He could only understand that Xiao Wen's figure was too shriveled, which made Xiao Ao long for a plump girl.

He could only sit up and turn on the computer, write something on Wang Shen's computer, and send it to his email.

The people inside stopped tossing and lost their sleepiness. They continued to write until dawn, and came out to eat, found a place to clean Wang Shen's car, and changed the seat cushion and foot mat.

Santana is originally a second-hand one, so Teacher Jiang shouldn't care so much.

In broad daylight, he didn't dare to drive without a license, so he threw the car downstairs of Wang Shen's house. He took the car back to the second doctor by himself. Wang Shen was no longer in the emergency room, so he inquired about it and went to the isolation ward.

There was only one security agency guarding him. Zhang Sheng asked if he could enter, but the agent did not stop him.

"I've put the car downstairs for you. The car keys are on the coffee table?" Zhang Sheng returned the door keys of Wang Shen's house first. Seeing Wang Shen lying on the bed with an ugly face, she looked like she was desperate.

"You said why did I explain to my parents?" Wang Shen said this.

This is what Wang Shen is better than Xiao Ao. He is kind in nature, but he is a little indulging in himself. He doesn't know if there is anything wrong, but he still thinks about Wei Zisu's illness.

"She is not your girlfriend." Zhang Sheng tentatively said.

"You can't be like that, if her family has no money to treat the disease, I will..."

"Don't worry, I can find a way." Zhang Sheng felt that this friend could still be made by Wang Shen. Wang Shen is from Dongdong, and his family is not poor, but after all, it is a fishing village and is not very rich. He can't let his parents sell the boat to save people.

"Forget it, I'll ask Teacher Jiang." Wang Shen was fine if Zhang Sheng borrowed three or five thousand yuan, but he refused to do so much. Zhang Sheng's parents died early, and he worked alone in Yanjing City without a foundation.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Sheng took out the phone and called Bao Hansheng.

Although Bao Hansheng met him only once, he was deeply impressed by Zhang Sheng. After all, his partners became monsters, and Zhang Sheng saved his life at that time.

Zhang Sheng didn't ask why the Safety Bureau intervened, but asked Wei Zisu's treatment costs.

Bao Hansheng quickly told Zhang Sheng that he would not have to worry about the treatment money and would have to leave the epidemic prevention fund account. What he did not tell Zhang Sheng was that the increase in the safety level of Wei Zisu's incident may cause a major epidemic. If the Security Bureau ignores it, the case may be taken away by the Development Bureau.

Wei Zisu coughed out not only blood from his lungs, but also parasites, varieties that he had never seen before.

Wei Zisu was transferred to the hospital in the middle of the night yesterday and was no longer in the second hospital. Bao Hansheng was restricted by the confidentiality regulations and could only comfort Zhang Sheng and said he didn't have to worry about money.

Zhang Sheng hung up the phone and said to Wang Shen: "Don't worry about money anymore, don't talk nonsense when you go back."

"Brother... Thank you." Wang Shen was a little energetic and sat up and wanted to see Zhang Sheng off.

"Lying down, they won't let you go out." Zhang Sheng came out by himself and went back to the apartment to sleep. This time he was like a python hibernating. He slept until the next morning. He felt that the lost energy had completely recovered. After checking the seal of the mirror owner, he found that his physical condition had improved a lot, which was equivalent to using fifteen minutes of time in the mirror world to regulate the secret wounds.

Zhang Sheng forced himself to not explore the mirror world inside the dressing table. He followed the steps, went to the Development Bureau to train, went to the National Defense Hospital to see Lin Baoyi, wrote articles for Lin Baoyi, and reviewed the examination materials given to him by editor-in-chief Wang Hanmin.

The city of Yanjing is surging, as if it has nothing to do with him.

Lin Baoyi was not infected, and Wang Shen was fine. Zhang Sheng also asked Wei Zisu. Wei Zisu had been cured and might have some sequelae. However, it would be great to survive, and she had no other wishes.

On September 16, Zhang Sheng's gun license and weapon use permit were issued, and Zhang Sheng immediately called Li Feiyan.

"Sister Yan, why is the ID from the Intelligence Bureau?" Zhang Sheng thought he had signed the wrong unit, and the country he was going to develop the building at that time.

"I have processed your files. From now on, you will be an invisible agent of the Intelligence Agency. All benefits will be taken from the magazine. Just pretend that you don't have this job and I will find you if you have a task."

"Will I still find you if I have something to do?"

"You can also contact Miao Chunfeng, but carry some people on your back. Training can continue to be in the Development Bureau, and we have some cooperation with the Intelligence Bureau."

"Where is the Intelligence Agency?"

"If you don't go abroad, you won't arrange tasks for you, don't worry."

Zhang Sheng was even more worried. He might really go abroad on business trips in the future. But Li Feiyan ignored him and hung up the phone, so Zhang Sheng could not continue to get involved.

It’s so sweet that I don’t seem to be taken seriously?

At about 11 o'clock in the evening, Zhang Sheng stood in front of the dressing table to wear equipment. The training these days has further deepened his mastery of his abilities. He has a little confidence. He plans to explore the mirror world inside the dressing table again.

A set of close-fitting clothes taken from the Development Bureau, quick-drying and wear-resistant, and a homemade anti-cut clothing is worn on the outside. The upper body is a long vest, which is a thickened anti-cut and stab-proof material. Behind the long vest is an integrated hard-shell backpack, made of aluminum alloy. Inside is a soft-shell sealed bag, filled with high-energy nutritional beverages, a small grid is divided on it, and a homemade battery is fixed.

The battery was removed from the Taser rifle obtained by the mirror world. Zhang Sheng himself spent more than an hour of mirror world time to complete the transformation, and the performance was close to that of Tianjin Company's high-end products.

Because he spent too much time, he was unable to change his backpack for the time being.

Fortunately, he had the Dragon and Tiger Mirror, which was not at the time of Tianjin Company. There was a huge coffin inside the Dragon and Tiger Mirror, and the space was temporarily enough, so there was no need to worry about the weight.

This backpack is mainly modified in the future and can be used as part of the combat suit. The hard shell itself is best for bulletproof. Zhang Sheng took out the design drawings and said that it is used for martial arts. The original intention is the same. The hose can be pulled out on both shoulders of the backpack, and directly absorb the syrup prepared in the sealed bag to replenish your energy at any time.

If the long vest is added with a plug-in board, it is a good bulletproof suit.

The people from the Design Department of the Development Bureau thought it was very good, so they created a practice for Zhang Sheng.

A skull opener is hung on the left side of the hard-shelled backpack and a shotgun is hung on the right side.

The customized belt is tied outside, and the buckle on the left hand side can be opened and a leather bag can be turned over. The dragon and tiger mirror hangs down naturally, and the mirror faces outside to facilitate access to things. The floating blade is inserted horizontally behind the belt.

A gun holster was tied with a gun holster and a HX1974BN and two magazines were inserted. There was a saddle bag on the left leg, two rows of 4Z18X battlefield scalpels were inserted. Inside the bag was a self-modeled Taser, with three sets of firing needles attached. The Taser was very small and connected to the battery in the aluminum alloy backpack.

Zhang Sheng held a short metal spear in his right hand and an emergency light in his left hand. He saw that just after eleven o'clock, he left a mark on the mirror of the dressing table, created a temporary mirror passage, and then entered the narrow dressing table.

The huge Buddha statue obviously could not enter the secret room through the tunnel. After Zhang Sheng entered the underground secret room, he came out of the dressing table and placed the emergency light on the shelf.

The underground secret room was still the same as before. Zhang Sheng went up the steps and walked into the corridor. After reaching the platform, he poked a hole in the ground with a short spear, inserted the spear pole inside, and pointed the spear upwards. Then he climbed up along the iron ladder and climbed to the ground. Zhang Sheng exposed his head and observed the Buddhist temple.

The Maitreya Buddha statue returned to its position, but Zhang Sheng didn't know what to do.

He didn't know where the key point of the Buddha statue was. Even if he used a thunder seal to blow his head, it might be useless.
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