Several other forces are quite different from them, and in order to have a harmonious environment, they have tacitly accepted that some areas are controlled and operated by other forces, so others will not do these things.
Bakab is a practitioner in a branch of the top management and is responsible for events that affect the interests of the group and involve external practitioners.
This incident shocked and angered the top management, who sent Bakab to investigate and solve the problem with full authority.
Babka took out his phone and sent some people to investigate the scene while he and Xin Long analyzed it.
That afternoon, people at the front reported back that there were traces of practitioners at several sites. The true energy was still there, but nothing else.
"There are still traces and vitality now?" Xin Long blinked and thought.
Babka sat there, frowning, and said slowly: "This is a deliberate challenge."
"Master, what did you say?" Xin Long looked at him puzzled.
"This is the opponent challenging us!" Babka said worriedly.
"Challenge? Why did Master say this?" Xin Long asked doubtfully.
"When something like this happens, all traces will usually be eliminated and absolutely no traces will be left. But now there is still Qi there. That proves that the other party left it deliberately and is challenging us!" Bakabu carefully said of analysis.
"What? Who is so brave to challenge us?" Xin Long was shocked.
Babka frowned and squinted his eyes, thought for a while and said: "It seems that the opponent is very confident and has sufficient plans. This time the opponent is not simple... we must plan carefully."
"What? What is their purpose? Who are they?" Xin Long asked in surprise.
"We don't know this yet, we will find out soon." Bakabu smiled sinisterly.
Xin Long looked at him in confusion and blinked.
"What should we do next?" Xin Long asked.
"Withdraw all investigators immediately. Don't discuss this matter in public again. Treat it as if it never happened." Bakabu thought.
"Ah? Master, what do you mean?" Xin Long looked at him without knowing what he meant.
"Haha." Bakabu smiled slowly.
Outside a courtyard in the suburbs, a man was sitting at the door selling fruit out of boredom. In the room, several people were sitting around the table drinking tea boredly.
"Why hasn't there been any movement yet?" Zhou Kai muttered.
"What's the hurry, Fat Brother? They have to investigate." Xie Tianyun said with a smile.
"Aren't they very powerful? It's been several days and there's no news at all." Wan Yanfeng said.
"Is it because we are making too little noise and they don't care?" Zhang Xiaosheng looked at everyone.
"How is that possible? It's absolutely impossible for goods worth over ten million to be so quiet. No matter how rich you are, you can't be unresponsive." Sun Renyi shook his head.
"We can do it again, hehe." Yu Xiaolong said with a smile.
"I think this can be done!" Ye Gufeng said with a grin.
"Do it! It's so exciting!" Zhou Kai suddenly became energetic.
"Hey...a bunch of militants." Sun Renyi smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Although there is a slight breeze at night in South Asia, which is cooler on the body, it cannot withstand the sultry heat of the season.
On a street in the town, outside a shop, the owner was dozing off and drinking tea.
Suddenly, flames began to break out in the store, and then the wind became stronger and stronger. By the time the boss found out, nearly half of the store had burned.
He quickly got up to save him, but found that he couldn't move and his feet felt like they were nailed to the ground.
He lifted his feet incredibly hard, but couldn't move a step.
I wanted to call my neighbors for help, but I couldn't make any sound, and I was even worse than being mute.
The shop owner slapped himself several times in confusion, and the burning pain told him that he was not in a dream.
He just watched the store behind him burning more and more, but there was nothing he could do.
It wasn't until the store opposite discovered the situation and called for help that the raging fire was finally put out.
The shop owner fell to the ground with a "thud". He could move his feet and shout.
He stood there in a daze, looking at his shop in ruins.
In the jungle, more than a dozen people were struggling to advance between the trees with weapons on their backs. Everyone looked around cautiously.
Suddenly, the last person fell to the ground with a "thud" and fell unconscious.
The people in front noticed something strange and quickly turned around. Two people checked him, and the others picked up their weapons and looked at the surrounding jungle.
After a few "swish, swish, swish" sounds, everyone's clothes were shattered and fell to the ground, and the weapons in their hands flew out and gathered together, slowly turning into a big iron ball.
More than a dozen people were stunned and ran back yelling.
Inside a wooden house…
With a "pop" sound, a glass was smashed to pieces.
Xin Long walked over, slapped several people several times, and took out his pistol and pointed it at them.
"Xin Long, put down the gun, and you guys can go." Bakabu said slowly, sitting on the sofa next to him.
Several people hurriedly rolled and crawled out.
"Master! This is simply unbearable! One of our contact points was inexplicably burned down, and the patrol was attacked again!" Xin Long's eyes turned red with anger.
Bakabu didn't answer, sitting there thinking quietly.
"Who is it! What are you going to do! I don't take Xin Long seriously! If I catch them, they will be tortured to death!" Xin Long looked out the window fiercely.
With a "sudden" sound, a small ball of flame appeared on Bakabu's hand. He looked straight at it, and with a "sudden" sound, the flame disappeared again.
"Keep silent this time and prepare to send a batch of goods in five days." Bakab said slowly.
"Huh? What kind of goods are you sending?" Xin Long asked doubtfully.
"Haha...just listen to me." Bakabu smiled slightly.
Outside a courtyard, a man was selling fruit listlessly, but his eyes under his sun hat looked around him warily.
Sun Renyi sat there thoughtfully, thinking quietly.
"His grandma, why hasn't there been any movement this time? It's so disrespectful!" Zhou Kai said depressedly.
"Fat brother, what are you expecting?" Wan Yanfeng looked at him listlessly.
"At least... at least there are wanted and fatwa orders all over the world, right? They are looking for us everywhere, right?" Zhou Kai said with a smile.
"Little fat man, I think you are stupid, right? What's the use of that!" Ye Gufeng hit Zhou Kai on the head.
"Xiaolong, what are you thinking about?" Xie Tianyun found that Yu Xiaolong had not spoken.
"I always feel like something is wrong." Yu Xiaolong said with a frown.
"Brother Yu, do you feel the same way? I feel the same way too, and I have a bad premonition, as if a storm is about to come." Zhang Xiaosheng held his chin and said slowly.
Because he has a sensitive nerve perception that is beyond ordinary people, most of his predictions have come true, so now that he says this, everyone is looking at him.
"Xiao Sheng, what do you think?" Sun Renyi asked.
"Uh... I can't say for sure. Just like the dark sky before a rainstorm, as long as there is a thunder, there will be a storm. I can't say for sure, I have a little feeling." Zhang Xiaosheng replied slowly.