Can a person burst into pieces with just one whip?
This requires at least eight levels of strength and above to do this, right?
At this time, Wu Dengtao turned on the surveillance camera and whispered: "Jianfei, look."
The time shown on the surveillance camera was indeed ten minutes ago.
I saw a ball of black energy appearing out of thin air in the front yard of the Supernatural Bureau. The black energy condensed into shape, and then turned into my appearance.
Although he looks exactly like me, he wears clothes that I have never worn before. The most important thing is that he wears black boots.
I never buy boots to wear.
He was seen holding a long blue whip, and the whip was surrounded by a faint black aura.
I have to say that the Supernatural Bureau’s surveillance is really damn high definition.
I'll call this guy an impostor for now.
The impostor walked straight into the Supernatural Bureau building with a long whip in hand.
There was an investigator greeting him at the door of the building. When I looked carefully, it was Li Dachun.
As a result, he raised his hand and whipped the whip. The whip was just swung into the air, and then Li Dachun vomited blood and passed out.
Wu Dengtao said: "Li Dachun is not dead. He is lucky. He was only seriously injured."
The surveillance screen switched and the impostor had arrived at the lobby of the Supernatural Bureau.
He met a fat investigator head-on.
Wu Dengtao said: "This is Xiong Yuanhua, captain of the seventh team."
Xiong Yuanhua?
Isn’t that the person I want to kill?
The impostor raised his hand and whipped him again. The whip was so fast that the surveillance camera didn't even capture it clearly.
The whip hit Xiong Yuanhua's chest hard, and Xiong Yuanhua's body exploded into pieces.
The other investigators in the hall screamed in fright and dispersed.
I can understand them. A sixth-level Xiong Yuanhua was instantly killed. If they didn't run away, would they be waiting to die?
My sister's eyes widened: "It's pretty powerful. His whip is pretty good."
Fatty Yu touched his chin and whispered: "I seem to have seen this whip somewhere, but I just can't remember it for the moment."
"Are you sure?" I looked at him.
Fatty Yu nodded: "I've really seen it."
When he said this, I was 90% certain that the person pretending to be me was Xue Xinzhu's subordinate.
What makes me most angry is that I came to kill Xiong Yuanhua, but Xiong Yuanhua was killed by him.
The scene switched again, and the impostor began to go upstairs and went straight to Zhang Yun's office.
Anyone who dares to stop him will be instantly knocked away or killed.
Xiao Yi said with red eyes: "The one who was killed on the second floor was the captain of the fourth team. He was a very good person."
Since the collapse of Li Tianyong and Xi Xiaojie, the previous captains of the Supernatural Bureau have basically been transferred or removed by Zhang Yun.
Many of these people today are new blood arranged for him by Zhang Yun, or newly promoted.
Like the previous captain of the fifth team, Li Siyin, the captain of the fourth team, Zhao Meng, and the captain of the seventh team, Sima Juncheng, were all transferred.
On the surveillance screen, Zhang Yun appeared at the entrance of the corridor.
The Supernatural Bureau's surveillance equipment can record in high definition, and the sound is very clear.
Zhang Yun looked at the impostor in disbelief: "Jianfei, what are you doing?"
The impostor just grinned and waved.
There was an explosion of air, and the whip did not hit Zhang Yun, but Zhang Yun still flew up, and then hit the wall hard, vomiting blood.
Chen Hongyi, the secret skill behind her, was more unlucky. Her body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yi cried: "Ju Zhang doesn't know if he can survive."
Wu Dengtao and several other captains were staring at me. They still doubted me.
My sister said with a smile: "Brother, that guy just smiled so sinisterly, you have never smiled like that before."
I said nothing.
Fatty Yu said: "Because that's the fake Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang's smile is like a breath of fresh air. If the guy in the surveillance camera dares to smile like that in front of me, I'll kill him with a whisk."
Then, he sent a message to me: "Master Wang, Xiong Yuanhua is dead. Anyway, someone is pretending to be you. It has nothing to do with you. How about we withdraw first?"
In fact, I also have this plan.
But that person pretended to be me and framed me. I had to find this guy out.
Otherwise, even if I jumped into the Yellow River, I wouldn’t be able to cleanse myself.
The elder sister looked at Wu Dengtao: "It is impossible for my brother to wait for the people from the Supernatural Bureau to arrive. The person under surveillance is obviously not my brother. Apart from having the same appearance, the same hairstyle, and the clothes and shoes, my brother has never worn that style. , low and ugly.”
Wu Dengtao pursed his lips and did not dare to speak.
The others were too scared in their hearts and dared not let out a single fart.
Xiao Yi said: "Brother Jianfei, if you want to prove your innocence, please cooperate with the investigation."
Having said this, she took out her certificate as an investigator of the Paranormal Bureau.
Fatty Yu smiled and said: "Little girl, are you following this trick with us? I'm not even afraid of the Supernatural Bureau, but why am I afraid of a little investigator like you? Are you threatening me with this broken ID?"
I said to Xiao Yi: "Take me to see Director Zhang first."
Before Xiao Yi could speak, Wu Dengtao said, "No! What if you are the real murderer and you attack Zhang Ju again?"
My sister jumped up and slapped his forehead: "Fuck you, are you a pig? The person pretending to be my brother could obviously kill Zhang Yun easily, but he didn't. He All these actions are clearly intended to frame my brother! The reason why Director Zhang Yun was not killed, I suspect, is that he is from the Supernatural Bureau! The people in the Supernatural Bureau are very bad, and they have been deliberately causing trouble for my brother recently. .”
Fatty Yu gave a thumbs up: "I would call Sister Linlin's analysis top-notch!"
Looking at Wu Dengtao again, he was holding his head, tears of pain came out, and there was a big lump visible to the naked eye on the right side of his head, which showed how cruel my sister was just that blow.
He said weakly: "Okay, I will take you to see Zhang Ju."
My sister smiled: "That's right."
Taking the elevator, we arrived at the negative second floor of the Supernatural Bureau, where Zhang Yun was receiving treatment.
Zhang Yun on the hospital bed looked pale and had his eyes closed.
I simply scanned her with my mental power.
I found that her vital signs were almost gone.
He quickly stretched out his hand and placed it on her forehead, and a trace of healing magic energy entered her body.
"What are you doing?" Wu Dengtao asked anxiously.
With a "pop!" sound, my sister jumped up and gave him another big bang, "Stop beeping, my brother is treating her!"
Poor Wu Dengtao also had a big bulge on the left side of his head, which was bigger than the one just now.
He covered his head, his face contorted in pain.
In less than ten seconds, Zhang Yun's complexion had returned to rosy.
Then, her eyelids moved, and then she opened her eyes.
The moment she saw me, she sat up from the hospital bed and quickly pulled out the needle on her arm...
