Psychics don't die from gunfire

"Well, let's just say two things."

Song Shi said casually.

"First, you can just make money, but why don't you work?"

"Your bribery and funding to some government personnel has slowed down the efficiency of administrative work. As long as it involves your industries, the favorable ones will be approved at the speed of light, and the unfavorable ones will be delayed in every possible way."

Song Shi took the data tablet handed over by Anthony and read out a line casually: "A dangerous chemical facility block with a risk of biochemical leakage was demolished for half a year just because it was in the name of a member of your Loradi family. Not even broken down.”

"And this, your nephew's brother-in-law's cousin is involved in the sewer network repair project in the Tees neighborhood. With such a long-distance relationship, the 'Lorati' brand still works well, allowing him to successfully win this project. As a result, his building materials The company used the wrong materials, the efficiency was slow, and it was blocked again within a month of repairs. ”

"Secretly supporting underground gangs to build addictive drug sales networks and arms trade."

"In the past few years that you have been entrenched in Panyan City, you have made a lot of money, but you have not done much serious work, which has greatly hindered Panyan City."

"Your Excellency, Supervisor! We are willing to make up for all this!"

The old man said in a deep voice: "Please allow me -"

"The second thing."

Song Shi glanced at the old man.

"It's okay to make money. But why do you want to kill people?"

The young man clicked on the data tablet: "Dissidents, independent journalists, volunteer lawyers, and call girls who died after getting too high and using too much force. Over the past few decades, your family members have done all sorts of things. A hundred, that’s not too much.”

Song Shi raised his voice and shouted to the crowd at the door: "Deputy Director Ryan, let me give you some thoughts. Didn't you help them solve a lot of mess?"

He was a muscular, bald man. It was obvious that he had arrived in a hurry. He was not even wearing a police uniform. He had two tough mechanical prosthetics on his chest, and his huge steel fingers were clenched extremely tightly.

Deputy Director of the Municipal Security Bureau.

When he heard the mention of himself, his Adam's apple twitched. In less than half a second, he made a decisive decision. He crushed the airflow with his big hands and grabbed the mayor beside him.

Then a line of extremely solid and slender flames penetrated straight through him before anyone could react - he did not stumble down, because the moment it touched, the strong man collapsed like a sandcastle into violent ashes!

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk anymore."

Song Shi threw the data tablet back to Anthony: "You just said that you were the former Assistant Director of the General Office of the Ministry of Justice. How well do you know the law in Yinnan?"

Anthony bowed slightly: "I have seven years of experience as a front-line full-time lawyer, covering civil, commercial, and criminal matters."

"Then please follow the list above and supervise the killing from beginning to end. Well, of course those who are not guilty of death will be sentenced as normal. The deadline will be the day after tomorrow." Song Shi stood up: "I will patrol the area and monitor it. In the name of the government, all procedures will be simplified, and all members of the Security Bureau will be dispatched to get it done as soon as possible.”

"Understood." Anthony looked solemn.

After listening to each other's words, the old man and the middle-aged man felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their teeth creaked. However, their moods could not help but lose control at this moment: "Are you too hasty?"

Song Shi turned his head and gave him a strange look.

"Is it possible that you expect me to fight with you here, collect evidence here and there, and then find a good lawyer and go through all the trouble to send you in?"

Without leaving any room for an answer, the flaming wings transformed from the misfortune suddenly unfolded, Song Shi rushed into the sky, and a line of black fire instantly cut through the night sky of the city.

The direction is.

——The Lorati family residence.

The Lorati family's biggest support in running rampant in Panyan City is their previous head, a third-level [Transcendence].

There was no cover for the terrifying psychic energy, and even ordinary citizens could clearly feel a violent wave running across the top and sweeping through the city.

Therefore, the other party also felt it!

The Lorati family mansion is located in the suburbs. It is a manor covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, with green lawns and a castle-like main building. The style is so different that people feel like they have left Panshi City.

At this moment, with a roar, the most magnificent castle collapsed - or in other words, was burst by something!

A ten-meter-tall stone giant made of countless rocks stood in the center of the ruins of the castle. The rocks were dyed iron-colored at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their hardness made them appear even more unshakable.

——Psychic Skill·[Heavy Steel Body]!

After absorbing a large amount of different metal raw materials and repeatedly refining and refining them for decades, he has already transformed his body into a composite phase steel body. Even in the weakest area, the protection is comparable to the sloped armor of a heavy tank.

"Your Excellency, Supervisor!" He growled: "Is there really no room for negotiation!"

The deep black flames that hit the sky paused for a moment.

"Served on the border and was stationed for thirty years."

Thirty years?

Considering the intensity of the war on the border and my age, wouldn't that mean being stationed until death?

He growled again: "Your Excellency, Supervisor! Please——"

"Then die."

The giant of steel rock raised its head suddenly.

He was shocked when he learned that a "border patrol inspector" suddenly arrived in Panyan City.

When countless confusing and confusing communications came to him like a tide, and when he learned that the identity of the patrol supervisor was none other than "Nandou", his mood was incredible.

But all those complicated emotions turned into pure astonishment at this moment.

There was no expected large-scale psychic attack. The outline shrouded in black flames just raised his hand, clenched his five fingers, and slowly pinched them together.

The lingering flames, with this action, all converged in the palm of his fist.

The indescribable sense of warning trembled wildly. For a moment, the giant felt that his "heavy steel" body, which had been forged for decades, was like duckweed in the wind, no longer thick and stable, and was shaking violently.

Psychic skill, [Bad Tribulation].

The black flame outline lingering a hundred meters in the sky pierced through the atmosphere and fell through the air. There was no violent collision as imagined. The moment the heavy steel giant touched it, it was like butter meeting a rolling knife, and it was easily burned through.

Anthony, who was still rushing over, held the door of the shuttle and looked from afar, only seeing the last scene.

The dark stream of fire broke through the air.

Like a burning spear thrown by a god, it nailed the giant straight to the ground.

Then, there was the belated violent wind wave after the giant fell.

Boom——

"Theoretical defense is still acceptable"

On the shattered giant, Song Shi looked at the five fingers that were torn apart by the fist. The wounds on them were open and blood was dripping. This was caused by [Bad Tribulation]. The terrifying destructive killing power was indistinguishable.

"But how can such an ordinary method of 'stacking materials' resist the bad tribulation?"