The Bureau Chief Couldn’t Hide The Incident in 1999!

Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Fine Weasel

All the members of the red blood cell team looked at Zhang Qilin's sudden behavior and felt very puzzled. No one knew what happened.

Why suddenly Zhang Qilin, who had always been calm, pulled out the ancient knife behind him and threw it into the distance.

But before they could think about it, they just heard a sad scream in their ears.

"what!"

This scream is extremely sharp, obviously not human can make

In the next second, everything in front of me changed again.

The surrounding scenes remained unchanged, but everyone was standing on the stone where the weasel was sitting, and the figure of the weasel was completely gone.

Instead, it turned out to be a person.

This person was sitting on the boulder with his eyes closed, apparently being placed here deliberately, without any saneness, only a weak breath proved that he was still alive.

Seeing here, He Chenguang reacted first, gritted his teeth and said:

"This weasel is really cunning. If we didn't see through this matter just now, if we attacked, I'm afraid we have hurt the innocent at this time."

The person placed on the stone in front of him didn't need to think about it as one of the 30 people missing in the bus, but no one else was around.

The reason for being placed here is to pretend to be a weasel in the illusion, so that even if it initiates an attack, there is no way to injure the weasel, it will only let him watch the fun.

But Zhang Qilin, Wang Ye, and Ma Baoer ran toward the direction where the screams came from the moment the illusion was broken.

Not long after, I saw the ancient black gold knife stuck in the ground.

But blood was flowing at the edge of the knife.

Not far away was a larger weasel.

At this time, blood flowed from the front paws of the weasel, apparently completely stabbed by the black gold ancient knife.

This made it scream again and again, but it couldn't move.

Zhang Qilin didn't hesitate to come before him, grabbed the hilt of the black gold ancient sword, pulled it out of the ground, and then attacked again.

But at this moment, the weasel straightened up suddenly, and a strange color seemed to flash in his eyes again.

"Roar!"

What surprised the three of them in the next second was a giant white-haired tiger that appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

The giant tiger stood in front of the weasel, obviously trying to protect it.

The figure of the giant tiger is too huge, and the few people in front of the giant tiger are not as big as his slap.

He Chenguang and others rushed to hear the news, but they were surprised:

"What kind of monster is this?"

However, Zhang Qilin still looked like water, holding the black gold, the ancient knife coldly dropped two words:

"Illusion!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qilin dragged the black gold ancient knife and rushed up until the white-haired giant tiger's head jumped up.

The sparks caused by the friction of the black gold ancient knife with the ground burst out a different kind of beauty in this pitch black.

"Roar!"

The giant white tiger also opened his mouth wide, and bit down towards Zhang Qilin.

With such a huge disparity, everyone was sweating for Zhang Qilin.

Wang Ye even subconsciously said out:

"careful!"

But soon everyone discovered that the scene where the white-haired giant tiger swallowed Zhang Qilin hadn't been imagined.

Instead, Zhang Qilin held the ancient black gold knife with both hands in the air, and slammed it down at the head of the giant white-haired tiger.

The next second the giant white-haired tiger disappeared, and everyone saw the weasel lying on the ground, looking at Zhang Qilin with horror.

"He actually split the illusion with a single knife?"

Wang Ye's eyes were full of shock, but also with a lot of doubts:

"But I didn't feel a slight change in him, how did he do it?"

Although Ma Baoer didn't speak, the doubt in her eyes was obviously thinking about it.

For their masters who practice Qi, Qi is the root of everything, and every fist will contain Qi fluctuations.

But just now Zhang Qilin slashed the illusion, so that they didn't even feel a trace of fluctuations.

This makes them very confused.

At the same time, they keenly discovered that Zhang Qilin may not have used his full strength, and he definitely still has no use of his cards!

At this time, Zhang Qilin jumped up again the moment he landed, and this time the target of the black gold ancient sword was the weasel on the ground.

"How is this possible, you actually saw through my illusion?"

The hoarse and unpleasant voice appeared in everyone's ears again.

But the sharp-eyed Ma Baoer soon discovered that the weasel did not open his mouth when the voice came.

Fortunately, Zhao Yi's voice came, answering the doubts in the hearts of several people:

"This weasel can't speak. The reason why you can hear his voice is by using magic techniques in illusion."

As he was talking, Zhang Qilin had already come from the weasel, and was about to cut it with a fierce knife.

Just then the weasel opened the green eyes.

Seeing this scene, Li Erniu felt a little puzzled:

"How do I remember the weasel's eyes, they don't seem to be green?"

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Zhang Qilin, who was about to cut with a knife, frowned upon hearing this sentence.

Then he heard a galloping sound coming from his ears. The next second, he forcibly stopped his footsteps and jumped up, avoiding the phantom that rushed over.

After landing, Zhang Qilin glanced intently, and it turned out to be a poisonous snake, and this poisonous snake was very weird, and his eyes flashed the same green light as a weasel.

Zhao Yi was the first to see the clues and quickly reminded:

"Be careful, this is not an illusion. The weasel probably has the ability to manipulate beasts."

As Zhao Yi's voice just fell, it seemed to be to verify what he said, and in the dark jungle all around, pairs of green eyes gradually appeared.

Only then did He Chenguang realize that these people had been surrounded by wild beasts.

"Armed alert!"

Following He Chenguang's order, all members of the Red Blood Cell Team stood back to back with steel guns in their hands, looking like torches.

The wolves in the forest slowly showed their fangs, the poisonous snakes also spit out their cores, and all kinds of beasts, with green eyes, approached the crowd.

All the members of the red blood cell team were ready to go, Wang Ye pinched the tactics with one hand, and the gossip plate suddenly appeared under his feet.

And Ma Baoer also rarely temporarily put the liquor bottle in his hand aside...

All kinds of beasts seemed to have received orders at the same time, and they rushed toward the crowd without their lives. *

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