Psychics don't die from gunfire

Strands of crimson seeped in through the cracks in the floor tiles.

The crackling sound was continuous, and it was hard to tell whether it was the sound of heavy rain or gunfire.

Crack. The biting coldness suddenly rushed over.

Perhaps someone opened the window.

"——Lord Shangjian Zhengzhang, the target has been captured!"

The fully armed man glanced at the woman on the ground, pressed the communication button, stood in the howling wind, and shouted: "The other party's resistance exceeded expectations! We failed to capture them alive! I'm very sorry!"

"Yes, only their son was captured alive!"

". Got it."

The man hung up the call, and the two subordinates just walked into the house. They were splattered with large pieces of blood, and under the heavy rain, they quickly began to drip.

"Take him." The man ordered: "Lord Zhengzhang has arranged for the cleaning staff, we can go back."

Before the heart-wrenching cry came out, a shot of sedative was injected, and the boy who looked seven or eight years old quickly fainted.

A subordinate picked up the boy and followed the leader into the rainstorm outside the house again.

On the street outside the house, the middle-aged man whose lower body disappeared stared at the sky motionlessly, and the blood had long been washed away.

"But I."

"I haven't forgotten."

Chu Tonglu whispered.

Thoughts left memory and returned to reality.

He subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette from his arms, but after a long time of no success, he remembered that he had quit smoking in order to minimize the risk of sneaking into the Knowledge Council.

He chewed the gum that replaced cigarettes.

"Nanshan County." An electronic map popped up in Chu Tonglu's artificial eye: "Not familiar."

It was expected.

Back then, because of the special nature of his background, a group of armed forces killed his parents, captured them, and handed them over to the Knowledge Council as a research sample.

In the past ten years, there were only a few opportunities to leave the institute.

Humph, he said he had stayed here for ten years, but in fact he was no different from a stranger.

If it weren't for the coincidence that he managed to escape later

[You have a new communication]

[Ocean Collapse: Add money, add money, add money]

"Are you asking for more money?"

Chu Tonglu swallowed his gum and said coldly: "The deal was already settled a long time ago. Why are you suddenly asking for more money now?"

[Ocean Collapse: It's a sudden situation. There's nothing we can do about it]

[Ocean Collapse: What happened then? What happens now? Damn, I don't know where this lunatic came from. He insisted on breaking the rules here. I will provide you with remote technical support now. The risk is increasing sharply.]

Chu Tonglu let out a breath. He certainly knew this.

Hiring "Ocean Collapse", a Depth 4 demon, to help him sneak into the Knowledge Council for revenge was the original plan.

Originally, everything was going well.

After all, a Depth 4 demon is a top talent anywhere. They are all fierce characters who have made a name for themselves and have done several big things. In terms of value alone, they are no less than a third-ring psychic like himself, and are enough to suppress a city alone.

As long as I am careful, even the technical ability of the Council of Knowledge will not be able to find me.

Unfortunately, this plan was disrupted.

"The commission will be increased by half." Without much hesitation, Chu Tonglu made a decision: "And, in the future, when there is a need, I can help you once."

[Ocean Collapse: Deal! [Zen Liu Moment_Boss is generous]]

Chu Tonglu did not reply and closed the communication interface.

"Reason and knowledge. When the feedback of technological progress spreads to every corner of the world, we will also move from the low-level development stage of life to the most perfect, highly conscious and hopeful life. One thing is beyond doubt, people should participate in the promotion of technology"

The solemn voice from the giant screen of the building did not stop for a moment. Chu Tonglu did not even look at it, and turned on the optical hiding and temperature control anti-thermal imaging module, and the whole person disappeared into thin air.

He chose a building with hundreds of floors and climbed up along the outer wall with his bare hands.

For a [Transcendence] who has reached the third ring, this is not even a trouble.

One minute later.

Chu Tonglu stood on the top of the building.

He looked down at the world.

It had been fifteen years since he escaped from here.

Nothing had changed.

The height of hundreds of meters allowed the man to have a clear view of the city.

Some buildings had been renovated, and new high-rise buildings had also sprung up. The drones patrolling the streets and alleys had obviously been upgraded, and they were much more advanced in all aspects.

On the giant screen, the latest research results were broadcast all night long.

The steel giant snake-like sky rails were built around the city, continuously transporting resources to all parts of the city.

Compared to fifteen years ago, everything was brand new.

But in the man's perception, it came from the perception of the third ring of psychic energy.

At a deeper level, the intangible "atmosphere" that lingered in the entire city had not changed at all, and was even more intense and heavy than when he left.

"Everything is for... moving towards the future."

Chu Tonglu slowly recited this sentence that he had repeated countless times.

It was really strange. I had imagined the situation of returning here many times, but at this moment, I didn't feel much anger. Instead, I felt an inexplicable sense of disappointment.

The disappointment lasted only for a short moment.

Chu Tonglu's eyes became cold again.

He didn't think that disappointment was a symbol of weakness, but if he really wanted to feel disappointed, he would wait until he killed the researcher who was in charge of him back then.

Both parents died, this hatred.

If I don't take revenge, how can I be a human being.

If I can't kill his father, his wife, his descendants, and the whole family of the murderer, according to the story of Donglu, how can I comfort the spirits of my parents in heaven?

"Fortunately, you are still in Nanshan County"

On the top of the building, Chu Tonglu let the wind blow.

According to the information collected, in the past fifteen years, the researcher had been transferred away from Nanshan County for a few years, but later returned here and has been working in a large military research institute ever since.

In fifteen years, I have become a third-ring psychic from a research sample, and the other party has also been promoted from a first-level researcher to a special researcher.

If I go up further, there are only more than 300 great scholars in the entire Academic Council - every great scholar can be regarded as a "candidate for the Holy Sect".

——But even if you are a Holy Sect, you only have one life!

Chu Tonglu no longer has any complicated thoughts in his mind.

He silently calmed down his active spiritual energy, preparing to take a final look at the city before going down to prepare a revenge plan.

Chu Tonglu was slightly stunned.

He suddenly saw two middle-aged men.

With his visual ability, he could see the other person walking on the street thousands of meters away as if he was right at hand.

But how could there be someone strolling on the street at four o'clock in the afternoon?

Judging from the attire, is he a traveler from outside?

It was rare to see someone, and Chu Tonglu's eyes stayed for a second.

The other person turned his head and looked over.

The middle-aged man had a little surprise on his face, and in the next moment, when the two eyes met, it turned into a smile.

He smiled and shaped his mouth.

"Good afternoon."