My Female Ghost is Super Fierce

A man in a suit rolled his eyes, thinking that if he made a scene he might be let out as soon as possible, so he followed the middle-aged man and started yelling.

"What your Secret Service did was knowingly and breaking the law! If you want to imprison us, you must at least give us a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, you will be arresting people randomly. I will let my subordinates go to the media to complain and report you, and let the media supervise you and let you These pieces of shit are out of a job!”

The commotion of the middle-aged man and the man in suit brought hope to other detainees, and gradually more and more people began to make noises.

"Your Secret Service is too shady. What do you want to do when you catch us? You don't want to cut off our organs and sell them! You are all inhuman beasts, let us go quickly!"

"We want to sue. What you did by the Secret Service is completely wrong. We all want to be free, and our freedom is protected. You can't imprison us for no reason. You are committing a crime!"

More and more people were making noises, and Jiang Yongning's face gradually became gloomy. He felt that he had failed to control the situation and had lost face in front of Gao Yang.

And because of Gao Yang's arrival, Jiang Yongning had most of the special agents who were originally guarding here withdraw, so there were only eight special agents left in the entire underground interrogation room, and they couldn't suppress them even if they wanted to.

"．｀Everyone be quiet!" Jiang Yongning shouted loudly, trying to maintain order.

"Quiet, please let me out immediately. If you tell me to leave here, I won't settle the score with you. Otherwise, I will destroy all your special services!"

"Let us go. We have committed no crime. We are all good people. Why do you arrest us? The people in your Secret Service are all beasts! You are committing evil!"

"The people from the Secret Service have gone too far. We want to be free. We (Zhao Zhao's) want to go out. You locked us up here without any explanation. You are abusing lynching!"

All kinds of abuses and accusations came from all around, and the more than 30 people who were imprisoned became angry. The irritability, fear and other emotions after being imprisoned were turned into anger and vented out.

Gao Yang smiled and looked at the angry prisoners, as if he was watching something very interesting.

The folded-eared cat spirit lost its laziness and lay on Gao Yang's lap. Looking around with vigilant eyes, it looked as if it would pounce at any time. The sharp claws originally hidden in the flesh pads had been extended. Come out and block.

Gao Yang rubbed the cat's head, and then lifted the cat up comfortably, not paying attention to the shouts of those people at all.

Jiang Yongning frowned slightly, bent down and whispered into Gao Yang's ear: "Boss, are you going to get rid of all these people?"_

Chapter 689: Do you think I, the shit shoveler, don’t exist?

Facing Jiang Yongning's inquiry, Gao Yang pondered for a moment, and was about to speak when he suddenly saw the folded-eared cat spirit on his legs moving restlessly, and the cat's hair seemed to stand on end.

Gao Yang stared at the folded-eared cat spirit and waved his hand to Jiang Yongning, signaling Jiang Yongning not to speak.

Jiang Yongning looked at the folded-eared cat spirit curiously, wondering if the folded-eared cat spirit had found a mouse, and felt that the folded-eared cat spirit was about to enter a fighting state.

"Meow!" The folded-eared cat spirit raised its head and roared, then jumped out from Gao Yang's legs and rushed to the center of the square, scanning the imprisoned crowd.

"Meow meow meow!"

The folded-eared cat spirit raised its head and roared at the imprisoned people, looking like a miniature tiger.

Gao Yang's eyes moved from the folded-eared cat spirit to the imprisoned people, and found an interesting scene. The imprisoned people were no longer noisy, and there was a trace of fear and fear on everyone's face.

Jiang Yongning also realized something was wrong, and instantly felt that this folded-eared cat was a spiritual beast raised by Gao Yang, otherwise it wouldn't be so fierce.

The boss holding the cat is so extraordinary, I would envy 230 people to death. Jiang Yongning thought quietly.

The more than thirty people who were imprisoned retreated in fear. Only the middle-aged man who spoke first stood still and stared at the folded-eared cat spirit.

The aura of Corpse Blood Demon slowly emerged from the middle-aged man's body, and the aura of Corpse Blood Demon was very powerful.

The eight special agents who were left on guard in the underground interrogation room were instantly petrified. They were all trembling, and they were unable to move due to the powerful corpse-blood evil aura.

Jiang Yongning also felt the strong pressure, gritted his teeth and stared at the middle-aged man who released the powerful corpse blood evil.

A shadow gradually appeared on the middle-aged man's body, which was condensed by the corpse blood evil in the middle-aged man's body.

When the phantom appeared, the pointer of the secret service's soul board instantly surged to the maximum value. This meant that the phantom had at least the strength of an eighth-level ghost king!

Jiang Yongning's scalp exploded in an instant. Unexpectedly, the captured larvae Xie Sui was actually mixed with Xie Sui whose strength had reached level eight.

After taking a look at Gao Yang, who was calm and composed, Jiang Yongning felt a little calmer, thinking that it was lucky that the boss was here to take charge, otherwise the entire Secret Service would be destroyed.

The fur all over the cat spirit of Zheer (baae) stood on end, and it looked like it had exploded.

"Meow meow!" The folded-eared cat spirit roared at the middle-aged man, with its front paws extended long and its upper body bowed on the ground, assuming a fighting posture.

The middle-aged man's expression was a little solemn, as if he was a little afraid of the folded-eared cat outside. After hesitating, a wisp of corpse blood appeared on the middle-aged man's fingertips, and then the middle-aged man flicked the corpse blood toward the folded-eared cat spirit.

The folded-eared cat spirit nimbly avoided the corpse-blood evil, and then chased after the middle-aged man, as if he would not give up until he caught up with the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man retreated while continuously ejecting corpse blood demons with both hands, delaying the speed of the Fold-eared cat spirit chasing after him, making it clear that he did not want the Fold-eared cat spirit to get close to him.

Gao Yang held his chin with his right hand and quietly watched the pursuit and escape battle between the folded-eared cat spirit and the middle-aged man.

Seeing that the folded-eared cat couldn't catch up with the middle-aged man, the folded-eared cat meowed impatiently and tried to speed up to the middle-aged man several times.

Seeing that the folded-eared cat spirit was about to catch up, the middle-aged man flicked the eight fingers of his hands continuously, popping up dense corpses and blood demons to block the folded-eared cat spirit's pursuit.

The chase between the middle-aged man and the cat spirit with folded ears was like a top-notch blockbuster, thrilling to the eyes of the secret service officers and Jiang Yongning.

There are even several special agents who clenched their fists tightly. When they saw the folded-eared cat spirit trying to catch up, they would slowly raise their fists involuntarily. And when they saw the folded-eared cat spirit being blocked by the corpse blood evil spirit, they would He would smash his raised fist down hard, and his emotions were completely affected by this pursuit and escape battle.

Jiang Yongning watched with great interest and said in a low voice: "The boss is very powerful, and the cat he raises is also very powerful. I'm afraid this cat is not some ancient alien species. I think it must at least be of the blood of ancient mythical beasts, maybe the blue dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right. The white tiger is its ancestor."

"The White Tiger Overlord forced himself on a cat and then left its bloodline? It can't be explained genetically," Gao Yang said casually.

Jiang Yongning was speechless. He was just trying to flatter the boss. He didn't expect the boss to discuss genetics seriously. Is this a car accident scene where flattery failed?

Seeing the folded-eared cat spirit chasing after him, the middle-aged man also thought carefully and deliberately exposed a flaw. When the folded-eared cat spirit discovered the flaw, he immediately rushed forward.

The middle-aged man smiled proudly and quickly flicked his fingers at the folded-eared cat spirit, popping up a dense network of corpse-blood evil spirits and covering the folded-eared cat spirit.

"Meow!" The folded-eared cat spirit yelled bitterly, realized something was wrong and immediately turned around and rushed out.

When he rushed out, a zombie-blood evil shot him in the back half of the folded-eared cat spirit.

The folded-eared cat spirit staggered, then rushed out in a panic, staring at the middle-aged man fiercely.

The middle-aged man smiled, and his fear of the folded-eared cat spirit was relieved a lot. He stretched out his finger and tickled the folded-eared cat spirit, which was full of provocation.

"Meow!" The folded-eared cat spirit howled angrily and rushed towards the middle-aged man again.

Seeing the angry cat spirit with folded ears, the middle-aged man repeated his old tricks and exposed flaws to seduce the cat spirit with folded ears.

The folded-eared cat spirit became more cautious. After testing it several times, she saw that the middle-aged man did not fight back like last time. She was gradually paralyzed by the middle-aged man and stopped testing him.

The middle-aged man once exposed his flaw, and the folded-eared cat spirit pounced at him at full speed. The middle-aged man sneered and wildly shot the zombie blood demon at the folded-eared cat spirit.

"Run!" Jiang Yongning shouted nervously, his emotions completely carried over to the folded-eared cat spirit.

The folded-eared cat spirit reacted quickly enough, turning around and retreating without hesitation, but suffered another ray of corpse blood as he retreated.

The figure of the folded-eared cat spirit, which had been hit by two rays of corpse blood, had become much weaker and no longer looked as solid as before.