This aura is deadly

Badr saw the young man's face clearly and suddenly realized something. He had seen this man not long ago!

"Kill him, Badr, and go in person. We lost many of our men in the battle at the factory, and you need to go in person this time." The woman in black cheongsam said.

"I...I have drained the water now, and my legs..." Badr shook his head. His legs were broken and he couldn't go even if he wanted to.

"Why are you kneeling all the time?" The woman in blue cheongsam suddenly laughed.

Balder concentrated his attention and found that the blood on the floor was gone, and his legs were still intact. He just knelt on his knees and lay motionless on the ground.

What a powerful illusion...the pain and vision are impeccable!

"I don't have psychic powers now, and the administration won't approve re-injection." Badr said helplessly.

"People in this timeline are still so primitive in their psychic abilities. I can give you the most real power now. Make your choice." The woman in black cheongsam said.

Badr understood her words and would either become a weirdo or die here...

He lay on the ground, his muscles tense with extreme tension.

As a child, Badr was thin due to malnutrition and was often bullied by his classmates. He longed to gain strength and become strong.

When he was twenty-four years old, Balder finally got his wish to join the Authority and became an excellent field agent, gaining a glimpse of the power of psychic energy.

However, various management regulations, the ruling class's wariness of psychics, and layers of authority made him unable to realize that he had power at all. Instead, he was more like a dog on a chain. .

Not to mention, it needs to be drained every month.

As the three women in front of me said, the method of using spiritual energy in this era is too primitive. After the spiritual energy is liquefied and injected into the bone marrow, it is not considered fusion at all, but only a short-term "borrowing"

Baldr has seen the so-called "chosen ones" trained by Asra, and almost all of them have deformed to varying degrees after being fused with psychic energy.

Although there is no need for drainage, it is almost equivalent to giving up its normal human posture.

He had always hoped to gain real power. However, when the opportunity was right in front of him, he found that he was not ready.

But now, there are only two options left for Badr.

Give up your human identity and gain true psychic power.

Reject this power and become a corpse.

"Then come on... For this power, I will quit being a human being..." Badr slowly raised his head.

…

The black man drove away in the taxi. Chen Ke raised his middle finger towards the butt of the taxi and had some thoughts at the same time.

It's time to buy yourself a car.

Although it is very convenient to call a car and there is no need to worry about parking space, as the saying goes, the car is a man’s second home. He can make the car his own mobile base, store various weapons and props, and even It's spare clothes.

Hmm... Moreover, every time you go out to do something like killing people and robbing things, it is more reliable to drive yourself than to call a taxi...

Anyway, now I have more than 1 million joint coins on hand, what can I buy if I want to? Thinking of this, he suddenly woke up from a dream.

I have a man worth more than 1 million!

When he first got the money, Chen Ke was not too excited. Maybe because he was used to being poor, when he saw such a large sum of money coming into his account, he subconsciously did not regard it as his own money.

But now, the dopamine in the brain is secreted crazily, making Chen Ke fall into an extremely comfortable mood.

He made up his mind to get himself a mobile base, like Michael Knight and his Kit in Knight Rider, or Mad Max and his muscle car.

Chen Ke's car needs to be durable, have more horsepower, and be bulletproof. It should also have a rocket jet engine that can glide briefly in mid-air. It should also be equipped with a highly intelligent AI called Jarvis, which can fly at any time. I can talk to him for ten dollars...

Of course, that was impossible. Chen Ke had actually already identified the car he wanted. When he and the postman first rescued Heinard, he had taken a fancy to the command vehicle driven by the S.W.A.T captain.

That car is called the Knight XV. It is 6 meters long and 2.5 meters wide. The body is made of bulletproof steel plates. The windows and windshield are made of bulletproof transparent materials. It can withstand attacks from 15 kilograms of TNT bombs. The chassis can also protect against grenades. .

Of course, the price of this car is quite high. Driven by curiosity, he checked the price online and found that the price was generally around 2.17 million joint dollars.

Even if Chen Ke now holds 1.15 million joint coins, he still can't afford it. Well, either settle for the next best thing, or save more money...

He wasn't sure whether he would go on a robbery trip with the postman again, but at least, with the postman's current situation, he wouldn't be able to do anything big in the short term.

The more than 2 million yuan that was used to rob the bank has not been washed out yet. Everyone should be able to get more than 100,000 yuan by then... Half of the money will be used for various management, and those who helped launder the money will also be divided. few.

Too little, after all, the goal of that vote is not money.

Chen Ke sighed. He still had to rely on Lester to make money. Then he would ask Pihom if he had any channels to buy black cars.

Silent all the way, he hailed another taxi and headed for Lafite Road.

In the ready-to-wear workshop behind the Zio suit store, Chen Ke and Lester sat at the table with three photos on the table.

"Those are the three goals this time." Lester smiled.

"Well... let me take a look." Chen Ke said solemnly, grabbing the photo.

The three people in these three photos are very different from the previous three targets. Although the previous three people are not related, they at least look like business people. But this time, the three people in the three photos are very different. People are quite different.

The first photo shows an old white man with white hair and glasses. He is getting out of a black stretch car. He is surrounded by bodyguards. It is obvious that his identity is important.

In the photo, he seemed to be going to a meeting, or just on a simple trip. Judging from the background, it didn't look like he was in Opportunity City, because its bustling level far exceeded that of Lafite Road.

The second photo showed a fat middle-aged black man in a suit. This man had a sinewy face, as if he was in a factory. He didn't look like a good person.

In the photo, he was holding a knife and reprimanding the hung man. Well... it seemed that he was either a dirty worker in a big consortium, or he was simply a gangster.

The third photo is actually of a young white woman... The secret photo was taken at a certain beach...

She was lying on a beach chair, and a black muscular man next to her was helping her apply sunscreen.

Of these three people, Chen Ke guessed that the old man was a consortium president, the fat black man was a gang leader, and the woman should be a supermodel or the daughter of an important person.

"These people..." Chen Ke looked at Lester.

"The back of the photo will show the time when they appeared in the city. The opportunity is fleeting, Chen Ke." Lester said.

"Well... what a coincidence. They always choose a time to come to the City of Opportunity to die." Chen Ke was noncommittal.

"Our intelligence network is very strong, and we know these people's itineraries very well." Lester smiled.

"Such a powerful intelligence network doesn't know what I have to face every time I go there..." Chen Ke spread his hands.

"Everything in the world is unpredictable, Chen Ke. This world is so bizarre, and we can't confirm everything." Lester raised his coffee cup and took a sip.

"I understand...I understand...So, who did they offend and want to be killed?" Chen Ke asked insinuatingly.

"Don't worry Chen Ke, when the time is right, you will know who they have provoked." Lester smiled.