One Man’s Power

"Wait, wait?"

In the inquiry room, the incandescent lamp was shining, and Wu Jie's face was pale.

"Tang, Tang Hong?"

Wu Jie whispered with his lips, he didn't know what he was talking about, and all his thoughts were completely confused.

Shock, shock, the word shock is all I can think of.

It was as if the terrifying loud bang of heaven and earth shattered continuously reverberated between the ears, almost breaking down, almost standing up, yelling, and pounding the chest, only in this way can I express the shock in my heart.

Tang Hong's familiar laughter sounded again from the other side of the microphone: "Don't be nervous, I told you to."

"They say you are a legend, Tang Hong?"

Wu Jie's voice trembled, he wanted to cry but couldn't.

Hearing Tang Hong's voice, it seemed as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

No, it wasn't a straw. I watched the middle-aged woman's attitude change, as if she had changed her face. It was respectful and reserved from the bottom of her heart. he imagined.

"legend?"

Tang Hong didn't deny it: "That's everyone's praise."

The name of the legend, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, Wu Jie has seen Jin Hong work, so he must clean his memory.

In other words, no matter how much ordinary people know at this time, it doesn't matter. Some golden reds use this loophole to relieve themselves.

"Help me, definitely help me, Tang Hong." Wu Jie was already a little incoherent.

First of all, Wu Jie didn't have enough willpower to bear the pressure.

Secondly, the golden-red middle-aged woman is well versed in the way of interrogation, her words, deeds, and even subtle expressions are creating oppression.

In the end, the inquiry room was cold and formal, with a cruel atmosphere. Everyone communicated in low voices without shouting, as if the high-pressure world interpreted by science fiction movies was distorted and desperate.

Wu Jie didn't collapse, it was already very good, Tang Hong comforted: "Trust me, it's fine."

"Okay, okay, I believe you." Wu Jie said hurriedly, stammering, his three views are very upright, he is very clear that this is his own fault, it is normal not to help, Tang Hong is willing to help out because of love.

"Don, Legend of Tang..."

Wu Jie shrunk his head and lowered his head, holding his mobile phone and talking.

For some reason, I dare not look up.

Indeed, the eyes of the middle-aged woman conducting the interrogation and the young man who sent the mobile phone were all flaming. How many people would dream of connecting with that person, but being snatched away by an ordinary person?

Tang Hong smiled: "Just call me by name."

Wu Jie murmured: "Okay Tang Hong...can I ask Legend, what does killing God mean?"

"You will know later."

"...I understand." Wu Jie gave full play to his imagination, his scalp was numb, and his whole body was cold: "Could it be that the gods in ancient mythology exist, and we are fighting a war with gods and gods, World War III?"

Tang Hong was silent for a while.

Actually.

If it is an ancient legend, a religious myth, a master imagined by people... If such a god and god really invaded, it would be great, countless people would cry with joy, and all the supernatural beings would celebrate, and the situation would not be so difficult.

To put it bluntly.

Gods born of faith are also worthy of dominating human beings?

A deity whose strength is determined by faith is also worthy of being called a god?

The demand is so low.

It's ridiculous and ridiculous.

Such a god can be easily dealt with by the Central Research Institute without the need for a superhuman.

but.

It's a pity...that is a god from another space.

Great and boundless gods.

And what is the so-called belief?

Some people are fighting for treasures, thinking that it will be useful for all human beings to contribute their beliefs.

as a bargaining chip.

regarded as a last resort.

It's as if human beings are willing to believe in gods, surrender wholeheartedly, kneel and kowtow as slaves and coolies, as long as they do this, the gods above will be tolerant and accept it?

In fact, these people, whose status is not high or low, came into contact with the extraordinary world, the secrets of the gods, but could not get in touch with the core secrets of all human beings. What happened in that year? Before that year, people called them strangers. The battle of blocking the world began in an instant, starting with the country of Hua, and the top leaders of the countries in the world seemed to go crazy...

directly skipped the link of negotiation and negotiation;

The link of exploration and exploration is directly omitted;

The struggle to return to the light...

The madness of the final hour...

Tang Hong didn't know what humans discovered that year.

But with a bit of brain, he can figure out how serious the situation must be if the supreme leader decides to go to war. I am afraid that there is no hope at all.

Until... the extraordinary birth! !

The transcendent is getting stronger and stronger, it is dawn, it is hope.

Thoughts were spinning, Tang Hong closed his eyes and answered Wu Jie's question: "It's not a war, it's just a block."

"Faith? Immortality?" Wu Jie seemed to be incarnated into a hundred thousand whys.

"It's useless to ask, but I'll tell you now, and I'll forget about it later." Tang Hong smiled slightly and hung up the communication.

Beep.

It was silent.

Wu Jie lowered his head, slightly moved the phone away from his ear, and glanced out of the corner of his eye.

is a black screen.

Can't see anything.

Losing Tang Hong's voice was a little panicked.

"Gudong."

Wu Jie swallowed, his left hand trembled, and he lifted up the phone.

His thinking was dull, and the drastic changes in the ups and downs were a bit too intense.

Recalling this moment:

After posting that answer, being banned and titled is uneasy;

Hastily returning home, hiding in another province, is relaxing;

When Wu Jie thought everything was over, invited Zeng Li and invited Tang Hong to explore, the mobile phone had no signal, and the takeaway was delivered to the door, it turned out that a mysterious organization came to check the water meter and entered the cold inquiry room. The cold middle-aged woman was extremely panicked and nervous. ;

at last……

Hearing a familiar voice...

Like the sound of nature, it was my roommate Tang Hong, not a misunderstanding of the same name, not an oolong incident, my roommate Tang Hong seemed to be the leader of a mysterious organization?

click.

The middle-aged woman unlocked the bright silver metal buckle on the seat for Wu Jie: "Please forgive me, I didn't know you were friends with that person before."

"thanks, thanks."

Wu Jie, who was at a loss, was lifted up by the middle-aged woman with a smile: "Don't be nervous, it will be soon."

Wu Jie's legs were weak, and he barely stood up straight: "My roommate Tang Hong is your superior leader?"

The middle-aged woman couldn't help laughing out loud: "I can't explain it to you. Ordinary people can't understand Tang Hongzhi, the godslayer."

Wu Jie opened his mouth.

This feeling is uncomfortable.

As a college student of Yunhai University of Finance and Economics, he was actually discriminated against, as if despising himself for being shallow, ignorant and uneducated?

"Actually." Wu Jie whispered: "Tang Hong went to the gym for the first time, and I introduced it to him. He bench-pressed dozens of kilograms at that time."

The middle-aged woman said indifferently: "I don't understand the bench press data you mentioned, but it is true that the one who hit hundreds of tons with all his strength."

"Hundreds of kilograms... tons, tons?"

Wu Jie froze in place, his heart suffocated, as if it had stopped beating.

subsequently.

Then I saw the middle-aged woman pick up a round mirror device and take a picture at him, her brain went blank and her memory was cleared.

He will forget all this.

Including the shock at this time.

The matter of Wu Jie reminded Tang Hong.

Fortunately, my parents don't call her by name, and my younger brother Tang Jun doesn't call him by name very much now, otherwise he would be taken back by Jin Hong for questioning whether he should erase his memory or join the extraordinary world?

but……

Golden red explains...

All relatives of supernatural beings must go through a lot of approvals if they want to inquire, and they must inform themselves in advance.

"That's good."

Tang Hong's eyes fell on the phone screen.

On the WeChat interface, in the chat list, Bei Ni, whose avatar is a white Pomeranian Beibei chestnut, sent a message.

"ヽ(▽)ノ, Christmas is coming soon."

"I don't celebrate Christmas."

"＠_＠~Actually, I don't really like foreign festivals..." Bei Ni felt as if she had turned into a beibei chestnut.

She thinks it's not okay to go on like this.

At least introduce yourself.

Otherwise, it doesn't make any sense to just chat in such a muddle-headed manner.

At the top of the interface, it shows that it is typing, and it lasts for 20 minutes. It is a long paragraph, which is probably Bei Ni's self-introduction: "I am a sophomore at Yunhai International Studies University. My name is Bei Ni. I am neither tall nor tall. Short, neither fat nor thin, usually like listening to music, reading books, cooking, cooking and making desserts, a little introverted, not too many social activities, never joined the student union, never joined clubs, academic performance is not bad, just passed the special eight, learned the erhu Violin, but no musical talent... Well, the above is my self-introduction, let's get to know each other again!"

He is very generous and honest.

A few seconds passed.

Bei Ni asked again timidly: "Why don't you say something?"

Tang Hong was speechless: "What about the interview? It's too formal..."

Self-introduction is communication, the most basic courtesy, respect, it shows that Bei Ni is polite, but the post is a bit late.

Bei Ni became very calm: "I didn't know how to explain it then, but now I know!"

Those who take the initiative will not lose value, those who are nervous will lose value, and those who are wretched will lose value.

Taking the initiative does not mean posting backwards, but more about showing one's own posture generously. After thinking about it and worrying too much, such an initiative will appear cheap.

She took the initiative to invite: "Do you have time to have a meal together?"

"I don't have time recently...in the future, it's okay to get to know each other." Tang Hong added and quit WeChat.

Bei Ni has changed a bit today.

Elusive.

Better to sleep.

Late at night, in the barren mountains, Tang Hong slept in a simple tent, covered with a small quilt, and slept very soundly.

When the sweeping operation is in progress, it is impossible to return to the city with the equipment.

Back and forth is also tossing, it is better to carry a simple tent and sleep in the wild, the ground is the bed, the sky is the quilt, that's about it.

As for the serial blockade team sent by the Sichuan and Sichuan Division to assist in the operation, code-named Black Tea, it was not with Tang Hong...

To participate in a mission of hunting type...

Three regular gods in their heyday...

Ringing!

Sleeping sat up startled, before wiping the corners of his eyes, Tang Hong turned over, grabbed from the air, and immediately grabbed the mobile phone that was placed five meters away and charged with a power bank.

"Speaking."

Tang Hong heard sporadic voices from the opposite side, some people were running around, some people were yelling in low voices.

Should it be the combat command center of the Sichuan-Shu District?

The man spoke clearly and in a steady voice: "The black tea sequence blockade team and one sub-region blockade team were ambushed. Please decide whether to go to support...a total of ten regular gods, in their heyday stage."

"Ten?"

Tang Hong's pupils shrank: "Even if we pass by, it may be too late."

"This time the chase is reversed. They shrink the encirclement, and the blocking team is withdrawing. As for whether they can escape, it is currently unknown."

"Military artillery fire cannot be intercepted. The place is closer to the township area."

"Whether to support, please decide for yourself..."

The person in charge of the combat command center of the Sichuan and Shu Division finished speaking softly, waiting for Tang Hong's reply.

ten?

Tang Hong closed his eyes and pondered for a while.

The Black Tea Sequence Sniper Team can contain three or four statues.

A sub-district blocking team can contain one.

If this battle is to go, it means that Tang Hong has to restrain at least four or five regular gods alone...

It doesn't seem to make much sense.

The ten regular gods are absolutely endless, and one mistake is death. Even with the best result, safe evacuation would shatter his belief in invincibility, Tang Hong frowned.

"this……"

Tang Hong faced a difficult choice: to go, or not to go.

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