Chapter 1502

Ma Jian's orders were carried out without any discount in the forbidden area where the line was still. Each of the 500 full members of the contingent had a black mask on their face and a headscarf on their head.

Strong physique, wearing standard high-intensity special clothes, the long and narrow samurai sword made of the highest grade steel provided by the organization is cold and powerful.

Every member of the task force responsible for guarding this special forbidden area is the most loyal soldier of the organization. Their equipment is rich in the most cutting-edge technology and wealth of human beings.

The cost of a single standard dispatch suit is 180 Jin Long coins. With the customized knives, boots and various high-end equipment for performing tasks, the cost of each contingent member is as high as 1600 Jin Long coins on average!

The middle-aged man in charge of leading the army was Wang Cheng. He had a cool head, rich experience in fighting, and had a fantastic sword skill.

Ma Jian gives Wang Cheng full command of the forbidden area and tells him about Xiaohang. The boy named Xiaohang is a talented man. It's a pity if he doesn't make a good forging.

When the martial law officially began, Ma Jian held back Wang Cheng, pushed open the bookcase in the office, and hid it on the wall behind the bookcase. He painted a complex and mysterious special array with a stream of blood color paint. The center of the blood color circular array was a blood color palm with full palmprint.

as like as two peas of Ma Jian's right hand, the palm size and palmprint of blood are very special. This is a very special space-time pattern. Every activation requires a time and space debris with a value of six gold coins.

Of course, the high price brings extraordinary confidentiality and speed.

Ma Jian put a space-time gravel in his palm, and pressed it rigidly to fit the bloody handprint on the wall. The surging and majestic space-time energy sputtered out at the moment when the gravel broke. The light red space-time channel seemed like a whirlpool, which lost Ma Jian's powerful right arm.

This bloody space-time channel can be directly transmitted to the Lord's mansion of Gushan city. The transmission speed is only three seconds. Of course, the price is also there..

with a flash of red light, Ma Jian's body sank into the channel, the creaking bookcase closed again, and the whole office was quiet again.

GUSHAN City, banquet living room in a bright and comfortable cabin, the blood whirlpool suddenly appeared, mouth exposed a touch of blood Ma Jian stepped out.

"Cangshan defense forbidden area guard chief Ma Jian has something important to report!" His eyes were like hawks, and majestic Ma Jian said a word to the two equally fierce black soldiers in the room.

"Captain Ma, urgent report?" The soldier in black armor, who was covered with the mask of evil spirits, asked in a cold voice. It was rare for the guard chief to deliver the message in person.

"Yes! Urgent report

"Just a moment, then, and I'll report to the master at once."

After a short time, the black armour soldier reached out and asked him to take Ma Jian to Wang Mang's residence. "The master is giving a meeting to the cadres of the intelligence department. You can go in directly. I've passed it on."

Ma Jian nodded and looked at the exquisite wooden door in front of him His fingers knocked. When Wang Mang's voice came from inside, he turned the handle open and pushed the door in.

Five or six powerful or fierce senior cadres stare at Ma Jian who comes in. Wang Mang also looks at him and says with a smile of a little surprise: "why is the pony free today?"