The power of the Lan family exceeded his imagination. How could an ordinary financial institution attract most of the people in the security world at just an investment reception.
The most important thing is that Lan Wenchen behaved so calmly from beginning to end.
He has no vitality at all, and even looks a little frail, but he is calm and conceals his identity. No matter whether it is his identity or any other emergencies, nothing will disturb his mind.
Can such a person really be independent from the world and not involved in any political disputes?
Or is it really that simple to be able to avoid any political disputes in such a doomsday and chaotic world?
Qiming even tested him with his Yuan Power, but he still didn't react. At least at that time, as long as Qiming wanted to, he could kill Lan Wenchen.
If the Lan family was just a small group with no publicity like Shen Qinghe's intelligence, there would be no problem with all this.
But only when he came to this cocktail party in person did Qiming realize that the Eight Immortals crossing the sea and powerful people from all walks of life gathered here were definitely not something that a small and broken company could have.
However, the Lan family is so clean that even the Security Committee cannot find any flaws.
Again, Qiming doesn't believe in coincidences.
After spending one night in the hotel, Qiming and Lan Yudie discussed the matter of the mecha training team the next day, and at the same time sent their guesses to Shen Qinghe.
He believed that the Security Committee had its own city government. Since Shen Qinghe was now on his ship and would soon enter the dangerous polar region with him, it should help him detect dangers.
There is no large transportation hub in the Military Academy City. The Imperial Capital's suspended train runs all the way to Mianbei City, where Qi Ming changes trains.
However, Qiming received a message.
An anonymous message appeared in the inbox of his spiritual device inexplicably.
The timing was perfect, the moment he landed, there was no turning back or escaping.
There was only one sentence in the message: "Grandmaster surrounded and killed, escape."
Qiming frowned slightly.
Not taking any piece of news lightly, he activated his divine power and released his spiritual power.
As early as the second stage, Qiming's mental power was already as high as 1,000. Now he has broken through the sixth stage, and he has also clicked a star array. If measured by numerical values, it has exceeded 1,500 at least.
Sounds from all directions flooded into my ears.
"It looks like it's going to be a snowy day again tonight. I'm afraid I need to find a job to keep out the wind and snow."
"Dear, thank you for the custom-made cake specially made for me."
"Little ball, kick it with your feet, Malan blossoms into twenty-one."
"Someone come! Catch the thief!"
"..."
The various chaotic noises made him dizzy.
This was the first time he had done such a sensing, and he had acquired too much information, which his brain could not process at the same time.
But he still found something unusual.
There are too many Yuan warriors in this neighborhood!
The station for the suspended train was very desolate, not far from the temporary job recruitment site where they worked before.
It's an absolute deadbeat place, and the people who come here are basically in danger.
How could there be many middle-level Yuan warriors here?
Not only the middle realm!
Qiming also clearly felt the aura of a seventh-level warrior.
That is the so-called Wuzong.
Passing by? coincide?
not necessarily!
"The Grandmaster surrounds and kills."
This news is probably not a bluff. The Wuzong he felt was not necessarily the only Wuzong.
After all, Qiming is only at the sixth level. If there is an eighth-level martial arts master around, he may not be able to give advance warning.
Recovering his mental power, Qiming controlled his breathing to be steady.
He didn't know when those people would take action, but he had to take precautions.
Mianbei City is neither far nor close to the military academy city.
When he was in the second stage, he once escaped all the way back to Junwu while being chased by many parties, and it took him half a night.
But the premise is that the enemy does not dare to harm civilians, otherwise Qiming has no chance of escaping.
What's more, this group of people has already set their sights on his own life. Do we have to wait until next time when they are better prepared to find a way to deal with it?
To be honest, he offended a lot of people!
Starting from Ouyang Xing, the Security Administration, the God Worship Cult, and the King of Hell Tie are not easy to mess with.
Especially since he had just returned from the imperial capital, not many people knew about the itinerary. As soon as he left the Lan family, he was surrounded by the Grandmaster, and it was difficult for him not to think too much.
I called Hongying, but he lost contact every day. Qiming thought for a while and dialed Shen Qinghe's number.
"Hello, Qiming?"
"Can you mobilize the action team of the Mianbei City Security Committee?"
He had not forgotten the first meeting at Baxia, where Shen Qinghe personally drove his own mecha to Mianbei City to suppress the bandits.
This should be considered his sphere of influence.
"That's fine, what do you want?"
"Wuzong is outside the station."
Shen Qinghe took a breath.
At Mianbeicheng Station, three religions and nine streams gathered together, but the powerful Wu Zong should never be around.
Not an ordinary situation!
"Don't go out at the station! I'm in Mianbei City and will help you find a solution right away!"
"I'm afraid it's too late."
Qiming hung up his spiritual device and looked at the strange man approaching outside the station's glass wall.
The face is not kind, and the sixth degree is small.
The star wheel opens, the star falls into the hand, and the three stars of red flame change!
The first change, lava awakens!
"die!"
With this roar, Qiming did not shout out his voice, but ignored it, mobilized all his energy, directly smashed through the glass wall, and shot out in an instant!
A shining black-red light cut through the void and illuminated the night!
The sixth-level warrior who had just walked to the door felt Qi Ming's violent move, and his face instantly turned pale.
But it was too late to make any defense!
Poof!
The man's hand had just touched his waist, and before he could pull out his gun, the shining sword light cut through the air with a "boom" and descended on him.
"boom!"
A huge explosion sounded at the Mianbeicheng train station.
The sneaky man was cut in half by Qiming's knife in a sneak attack before he even planned to take action!
A sixth-level warrior, beheaded with one strike!
He never dreamed that the target of his attack had already taken precautions, but had no intention of escaping in advance, but would immediately fight back!
The explosion sounded, and the entire glass wall of the exit platform shattered. Qiming's mental power suddenly tightened, and with a roar, the territory spread!
Endless knife market!
boom! ! !
The sword opened half way, and directly collided with the terrifying attack. A violent explosion sounded, and Qiming was blown away far away!
The moment after he took action, he already felt another sneak attack coming from the other side, but Qiming did not hesitate and began to kill the opponent on the right first.
Then he collided head-on with the sneak attack!
Spurting out a mouthful of blood, Qi Ming turned somersault in mid-air and landed on the street outside the station.
Stare at the man in front of you.
Peak sixth level, quasi-Martial Sect!
Some people died, but not completely...
