Early the next morning, the road had been completely blocked, and the previously deserted alley was surrounded by police. A strong man in a red trench coat pushed through the crowd and walked straight through the cordon, standing next to the body.

The deceased was the uncle who was beaten to death by Jackman. This strong man in a red trench coat looked to be in his thirties, with a Chinese character face and a face that was not old. At first glance, he looked unkempt, with messy hair and an unshaved mouth.

He had a clean beard. He fumbled around in his coat pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, and lit a cigarette on his own.

"This is a scene, no smoking is allowed." A policeman dissuaded him righteously.

"Sorry, I just wanted a cigarette when I was excited." After saying that, he put out the cigarette and looked at the corpse in front of him.

The right hand and right foot were comminuted fractures, the left hand was dislocated, four or five ribs were broken... it should not be six, the facial bones were completely shattered, and there were many bone fractures. The attack on the face should be a fatal injury, and the other injuries should be those of the enemy.

Caused by corpse abuse. The man could guess the situation at the scene at a glance.

"The inspection report came out. The body five kilometers away is indeed Jackman's. The material on his clothes is consistent with that covering Javier's face." A police officer reported to the man with a report sheet.

Just as the man leaned over, another police officer reported from behind. "At a gas station two kilometers away, several witnesses saw Jackman chasing a child."

"Oh, is there a video?"

While watching the video, the man ordered to find out the identity of the child.

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It was another uneventful day, and Jon leaned against the wall like a salted fish. The teacher's class has become a place for Jon to enjoy. After all, it is enough for a college student to cope with the problems of junior high school. As expected, the education in China is far better than that in the other world.

.After experiencing yesterday’s battle, I suddenly feel that life is really good now.

Yesterday's battle seemed dangerous, but in fact Jon suffered very few attacks. The attacks he received were not very easy to cure with ripples. It was just a bit uncomfortable when his clothes were torn. Now I feel that [Crazy Diamond] is better.

Yesterday's battle yielded great results. The battle with the armored man saved Jon several months of hard work, allowing him to save enough gold coins to draw the second substitute card. Jon planned to burn incense, bathe in fasting for three days, and then renew the substitute card.

Danai was fine. He didn't know that his uncle had been killed, and he couldn't remember what happened after he fainted. Jon didn't tell him, so he had no choice but to give up.

There is still some distance between Danai and Jon's house. Jon walked the last part of the road alone.

A young man in a red trench coat was leaning against a street light pole, holding a cigarette in his mouth like a salty fish. He slowly took his hand out of his pocket. His palm was facing Jon, and his hand was filled with a lot of Qi. Jon

Suddenly the alarm bell rang.

A fist-sized mental bullet condensed in front of his palm.

Jon stared at the young man, his whole body tense and ready to escape.

The teleportation bomb was launched, and Jon ducked aside to avoid the teleportation bomb. The teleportation bomb suddenly turned and flew towards Jon again.

"[Stone Freedom]" A blue substitute appeared in front of Jon. The power of the teleportation bomb was unexpectedly weak, and it was destroyed by the teleportation bomb with one punch.

The young man smiled evilly, "I didn't expect Jackman to be killed by a brat like you."

Jon looked at the young man with a wary look. What's this? He beat the young one and the old one came. Are you going to fall into the classic routine of fantasy novels, are you going to be involved in trouble again? That's right. Jon

There is no fear, and I am ready to turn over the next substitute card at any time.

The young man walked towards Jon with a smile on his face. "Jon Belosevic, it's really you. I didn't expect Jackman to be killed by you."

Jon still didn't let down his guard. The young man was smiling on the surface, but who knew if he was acting. In other novels, you can tell whether someone has murderous intentions at a glance. Jon was an ordinary college student in his previous life, and he never killed a chicken. Yesterday

Jackman was also drowned. How could he have so much experience in judging whether people have murderous intent?

"Don't be nervous, my name is Robson Ponte, a commissioner from the Hunters Association." Robson produced a card, which was a hunter's license.

"Yesterday you killed the international criminal Jackman. There were a few incompetent newcomers who tried to hunt down Jackman with false information, but they all died." Robson took out Jackson's reward order.

Jon took back the substitute.

"Is that your mind beast?"

"That's right."

Robson invited Jon to sit in the coffee shop. Jon learned that Jackson Robson often used his ability to rob things and was a treasure thief. But unlike other thieves, he never engaged in infiltration and was always head-on.

.Thwarted his arrest many times.

Jon thought to himself that if I had this ability, I would definitely be able to fly wildly. The reason for Jackson's defeat was that he was too careless. He thought that there was no danger in catching two children, so he didn't have the ability to read.

Robson is a criminal hunter who took over Jackson's case. But there are always some people who do things beyond their own control. That uncle relied on his telepathy ability to commit suicide.

"You don't have to worry about what happens next. I won't tell the media that you killed Jackson. I will delete the records about you."

"Your ability is very interesting. The fact that you can see my telegrams without condensation shows that you are very talented. It can be seen that you have not received professional training. Can you let me see your strength?"

Jon is still happy to hear this kind of thing. After all, Jon has no idea how strong he is now. Fighting with Jackson is too frustrating. Jon is very eager to fight with a regular telekinesis user. Jon agreed to Rob.

Sen.

The two walked side by side to a deserted open space, surrounded by weeds. There was only a small alley for the entrance and exit. This was originally a small yard of a farmhouse. The family had moved to the city many years ago, so it was cheap.

Jon and Robson.

Jon adjusted his breathing and put his hands on his chest to guard against Robson's attack.

Robson stood carelessly in front of Jon, looking defenseless. Suddenly Robson flew towards Jon without any warning.

This is a little skill of telekinesis. Without moving your legs, you must concentrate your energy on the tips of your toes. First, lift your toes slightly, and then quickly tap the ground. It's good for sneak attacks, but this trick can only deceive Jon. It's nothing like that.

A novice with combat experience.

The lowered hands were raised quickly like a salute, and the target was Jon's chin. Oops, there was no way to avoid it. Jon's [Stone Freedom] quickly blocked and protected the attack.

Robson's left hand suddenly bent like a snake to spare [Stone Freedom]'s hands, and his palm hit Jon's chin directly. Jon's whole body was suddenly pushed up by a huge force, and Jon was too late when the incident happened.

Line your chin.

Jon suddenly flew four to five meters away. This was the result of Robson keeping his hand. If Robson hadn't turned his fingers into palms in the end, Jon might have died.

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