A Million Possible

Before they knew it, the two had already reached the place.

The eighth group station of Trisi is still the yard that looks ordinary in appearance, the old house, wetted by rain, as if it had been washed by pulp.

The two of them didn't say much, they walked straight over with their umbrellas, and immediately showed their credentials, and they were able to enter the gate smoothly.

"You guys rest here first, I'll go to the group leader."

The reception clerk was not very old, so it was obvious that they were not ordinary people.

Cheng Lin estimated that this should be a student of Song Jun's class. After graduation, he was assigned to work here, because he clearly saw that the reception clerk had a distinctly different look when looking at Song Jun.

Sitting in the room for a while, footsteps came from outside the door, and immediately, Shi Jin's figure appeared at the door.

"Let you wait a long time, just now there was something in your hand, so I took care of it." Shi Jin laughed and walked in the door and said politely.

"Team Leader Shi is too polite, it would be nice to not delay your work." Cheng Lin got up and said.

Song Jun pursed his lips, shook hands with the opponent generously, and spoke first:

"Leader Shi, I contacted you before. This time I went through the file relationship procedure."

Shi Jin nodded and said cautiously:

"I know, it's ready to be taught. You can go and take a look and sign it, Xiao Li? Take it with you."

With that said, he greeted a young clerk. Song Jun nodded, got up and looked at Cheng Lin, and blinked: "Then I'll go first."

"Okay. You are busy."

Cheng Lin replied, watching Song Jun disappear at the door, and couldn't help but glance at Shi Jin more.

He noticed that when Shi Jin faced Song Jun, his attitude was very respectful. Song Jun seemed very natural to this and made his judgments, which made him clearly aware of the weight of "One Division".

Before the two talked, he didn't feel any difference in Song Jun. It was only at this moment that he realized that maybe this neighbor is already a "big man."

Withdrawing his gaze, Cheng Lin turned to look at Shi Jin, indicating his intention.

"I know about this. Deputy Secretary Huang called me and told me about your situation," Shi Jin said in a sigh, "I really didn't expect that last time we met, you were only the fourth rank. After a few days?"

"It's just luck." Cheng Lin smiled.

Shi Jin shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at Cheng Lin's eyes more and more complicated.

The last time they met in Spirit Land No. 16, the two were only one rank difference, but at that time Cheng Lin was Bai Ding, but Shi Jin was in charge of eight teams. Overall, the status was still equal, so the conversation at that time was very casual. , Will make a joke.

However, just now, when Shi Jin walked into the room and saw Cheng Lin and Song Jun side by side, he suddenly realized that a gap had been opened between the two.

And if nothing happens, this gap will grow wider and wider.

"Since Huang Yin told you, then I'm not too long-winded. Is there any internship task that suits me? If it's convenient, I want to complete it as soon as possible, without any delay."

Cheng Lin didn't know the change in the mind of the man facing him in these minutes, but went straight to the topic.

"Task? Yes."

Shi Jin recovered from his emotions, nodded, and then said with a smile:

"Originally, I received a call from Deputy Secretary Huang, and I was still having a headache. What task is good for you, but it just happened. I just had a suitable one here. Originally, I planned to lead the team personally, and there is still a certain risk. , But now that your fifth rank is here, this matter will be stable."

"Oh? Tell me more specifically?"

Cheng Lin asked curiously.

Shi Jin brought a laptop computer from next door, put it on the table, and said as he opened it:

"This involves a robbery. A vicious group of Rogue Cultivators used their abilities to steal a bank vault, kill six bank security personnel, and then fled.

The department where the case occurred has issued a wanted order through the Trilogy’s intranet. According to the regulations, once there is a trace, the local department is responsible for the arrest.It just so happened that we received a report from a resident last night, saying that illegal Rogue Cultivators were suspected to have been found.

After sending people to investigate, it was discovered that it was this gang. However, considering the strength of the other party, we did not rush out here, but sent people to monitor it.

Here is the preparation of manpower, now you are here, how about it? Do you want to give it a try? "

After a pause, he smiled again: "Of course, there are other cases to choose from."

"Gang? What Cultivation Base? Do you know the specific information?" Cheng Lin became more energetic.

"At present, two people can be determined, one of them is the third rank, the physical fitness department, and the other has unknown information, which may be the second rank or the third rank."

"So weak?" Cheng Lin was stunned.

Shi Jin smiled bitterly: "This is already a very strong one among Rogue Cultivators."

Cheng Lin was dumb, but it was normal even after thinking about it.

How can Rogue Cultivators compare to the regular army? Unlike the rapid growth of people in Tris, most of the Rogue Cultivators who are hiding in the private sector have little progress.

"No, just this. If it's convenient, give me the information and I will set off immediately."

Cheng Lin didn't hesitate to say.

After so long in various projections, if he is asked to investigate the case, he may be at a loss, but the enemy's address has been figured out, and only the door is arrested. If he is not sure, it is better to take a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

"So soon? Don't wait for the rain to stop..."

"Isn't it right for action on rainy days?" Cheng Lin smiled.

"Well, then I will arrange someone immediately."

Shi Jin was also a straightforward person. He immediately got up and took Cheng Lin out, but as soon as he walked to the door, he saw that Song Jun had dealt with the matter and walked back.

"Why are you going?" she asked.

"Catch a group of robbers."

Song Jun's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he was eager to try: "Fang is not convenient to take me one?"

"You?" Cheng Lin was startled and looked at her.

"It's raining to catch a prisoner. If you are idle, you are idle. Isn't it welcome?"

Cheng Lin glanced at Shi Jin, saw the latter nodding, and said helplessly: "Then... let's go."

...

...

Ten minutes later, a black ordinary car with a license plate slowly drove out of Trisby's gate.

Swinging the windshield wipers, he hit the road in the late autumn in the north and rushed to his destination.

After about half an hour, the car stopped.

"The suspect is in this hotel. The fake identity is used by our people." The little lapel who acted as the driver said seriously.

"good."

Cheng Lin opened the door of the car and walked out. As soon as he stepped out one leg, he heard the little lapel add:

"The neighborhood is densely populated, so you must control the range of battle. If you let them escape and enter the residential area, it will be very troublesome. You must also be careful not to damage the building, otherwise..."

"Don't worry, we will take care of it. It's only the third rank and won't let them make any noise." Song Jun chuckled lightly and said.

After getting out of the car and closing the door with a slam, Cheng Lin couldn't help saying:

"Do you have a similar arrest mission?"

"Why do you say that?"

"See you are quite confident."

"That's right, but we usually catch foreign cultivators, but also some domestic ones, involving secrets, important tasks and the like." Song Jun said lightly.

"Then this time it's overkill." Cheng Lin joked and said, the two have already entered the hotel.

The front desk saw them and asked: "Did you make a reservation?"

"We don't live in a store."

Cheng Lin said that after showing his credentials in the confused eyes of the front desk, he immediately saw a young man approaching in the corner of the hall.

These are eight groups of people who stay here.

The other party didn't speak either, and directly gave him a card with the room number on it, and immediately took the room card from the front desk.

"Let's go." Cheng Linchong and Song Jun said, and walked inside, and the two got on the elevator. "This floor is not high. If you don't catch it immediately, it will be troublesome to jump off the building and escape."

"You are so unconfident? Do you want Bibi? There are two people, one for each." Song Jun suggested.

"……good."

Cheng Lin did not refuse. According to his idea, the safest thing is to directly release the battle spirit and enter the house through the wall. It is light and neat. With the perception ability, he does not even need to go upstairs. As long as he is on the street, he can control the battle. The soul killed the two.

But Song Jun is here, so naturally he can't expose this.

While talking, the elevator door slowly opened.

As soon as the two of them stepped forward, Cheng Lin saw Song Jun closing his eyes. After a while, he said in a very low voice:

"Two people are in the room, one bedroom, one living room."

Silently retracted the "mental tentacles" to confirm the correctness of her judgment, Cheng Lin remained silent, "Then do it?"

"OK."

They said that, but neither of them did it.

Cheng Lin glanced at the security door in front of him, fiddled with the room card, and said:

"There will be movement when you open the door, so move fast."

"Don't be so troublesome, look at me."

Song Jun laughed silently, raised her hand to untie the hair band, the pony tail spread out, she shook her head, her black hair was like a waterfall.

Immediately, in Cheng Lin's uncertain gaze, Song Jun walked outside the door without concealing the sound of his footsteps, raising his hand and knocking.

"Who?"

Two seconds later, there was a man's voice in the room, full of vigilant voice.

With the help of "mental tentacles", Cheng Lin clearly saw that in the room, the man in the bedroom had come out, and the man in the living room had also taken up a weapon.

Very alert...

He thought, but didn't understand Song Jun's plan. However, in the next second, he only heard Song Jun who was standing outside the door suddenly squeezed his throat and said in a very soft voice: "Dage, do you want special service? "

Cheng Lin: "...?!"

His eyes widened, thinking that your company usually handles cases like this? Didn’t it mean that all those who dealt with it were major international offenders? This method is too grounded...

"do not want!"

There was silence, one of the humans in the room, at the same time, winked at the other person.

The latter nodded silently, walked slowly to the door barefoot, holding a dagger in one hand, his eyes pressed to the "cat's eye", and looked out.

However, the reaction of the two had already clearly fallen in the eyes of Cheng Lin and Song Jun.

Then, Cheng Lin saw Song Jun smiled and raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and just poke at the cat's eye.The invisible Spiritual Qi condensed into a cyclone, like a needle, piercing fiercely, the lens shattered, and a heart-piercing scream came out from the room immediately!

"Ah! Run!"

At the same time, Song Jun put his other hand on the handle, and just pulled it, pulling the anti-theft door off the wall abruptly!

Cheng Lin took a breath, without time to sigh, illusory vines appeared around him.

The green vines are like snakes, piercing straight into the room, two red and black flower buds bloom, scarlet mucus flows, and the Rogue Cultivators who are about to jump out of the window are bitten like lightning!

"break!"

The muscles of the Rogue Cultivators skyrocketed, their clothes torn apart, their thin wrists were as thick as thighs, and their skin shone strangely, trying to break the vines.

However, where is the toughness of the fifth rank ability so easy to disconnect?

Endless vines quickly entangled and bound his limbs.

"Broken! Broken! Broken for me!"

The man gritted his teeth and shouted, but it was useless. He could only helplessly and desperately see a man and a woman coming in from the door.

At this time, the other person had been beaten to annihilation by Song Jun, his limbs were nailed to the floor by invisible force, blood was gurgling, and one eyeball was poked, leaving only a blood hole, and he was screaming loudly.

Cheng Lin didn't have any pity for this kind of person. He stepped past and walked to the guy who was tied into a zongzi. He pulled out his ears and said impatiently:

"Don't shout, it's broken, do you think you are the protagonist of a fantasy novel?"

At this moment, the man understood that he could not escape, his face was pale and his lips trembled:

"You... Which product are you?"

He didn't understand that he was in the third rank anyway, so how could he have no strength to fight back?

If it were a fierce battle, it would be fine if he lost to the final, but this almost one-sided battle made him difficult to accept anyway.

"We?" Cheng Lin was stunned and saw through the other's thoughts, "We are all fifth rank, so you don't have to be lucky anymore, just follow us obediently."

The man was stunned, and even the other howling also closed his mouth.

fifth rank?

Two fifth rank big figures join forces to capture the two of them?

Looking at the two suspects who had been silly, Cheng Lin sighed, took out his mobile phone and made a call, notifying the small lapel underneath to come up to deal with the funeral.

The internship task was much simpler than he had imagined, but he didn't realize it, so he completed it like this.

"I said it, it's simple, isn't it?"

Song Jun smiled, his tone relaxed.

Cheng Lin was noncommittal, glanced at the security door that was dragged down from the wall and the empty door frame, grinning, and said:

"It would be better if it were not so violent."

Unexpectedly, Song Jun suddenly became serious after hearing this:

"The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses its full strength. In the face of the enemy, where is the mind to be violent or gentle? This is the truth that our principal often teaches us."

"Shi Shengcun?"

Cheng Lin knew that within the First Division, Shi Shengcun was the head and principal, and every member of the First Division was his student.

Song Jun's expression suddenly dimmed when he heard the words, as if he was thinking of something.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Lin asked, seeing the difference.

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A big chapter of nearly four thousand words.

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