I made an appointment with Xu Jie to get together in two days.

Lin Shuguang raised his head and was stunned to see that the blood red bead he had got from the reformed man had been suspended in the air, turned into countless blood threads, and was absorbed by the blood red magic knife.

“……”

In less than three seconds, it's over.

The blood red beads turned into powder and floated in the air.

And the blood red Goblin broke through the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lin Shuguang was stunned. "It's too fast to recognize people, isn't it?"

The next morning, Lin Shuguang didn't wait for the news of the bloody evil saber. He had breakfast in a hurry and went to the Special Administration Bureau.

On this day, he was appointed by Si Qianjun as the executor of the clearing plan.

Nine departments of the Special Administration Bureau joined together, and a campaign against the whole Huaicheng city began quietly.

All the intelligence personnel were ordered to start, just like a big net, they came out and infiltrated the market in a low-key way, with their footprints all over Huaicheng.

Countless encrypted messages soon poured in from all directions

All departments work overtime all night to deal with intelligence.

Lin Shuguang leads the members of the ninth division to stand by at any time.

As the sharp knife Department of the special administration, their task is to kill all enemies!

At half past eight that night.

Three over there sent Chuxiong day, the intelligence to Lin Shuguang, "this is the intelligence we sort out."

Lin Shuguang took it and quickly swept it.

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qingkong martial arts school, one of the strongholds of the temple, borrows the name of professor's martial arts to cheat the students' trust, pulls them into the temple, and develops into a member of demon cultivation;

Guo Qingfeng, the leader of the hall, is a member of the silver level of the temple, with 15 sounds of bone quenching;

there are 117 18 staff members and 127 members of demon cultivation;

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in this intelligence A total of 23 strongholds were marked.

Lin Shuguang put down his intelligence and turned to look at the group of soldiers of the ninth special administration bureau behind him.

"Before ten o'clock tonight, all the magic strongholds will be pulled out!"

"Got it!"

Everyone is killing!

……

Xinmao road.

The qingkong martial arts school is brightly lit.

Guo Qingfeng, the owner of the museum, sat in the room, his face as gloomy as water, looking at the middle-aged warrior beside him, "are you sure?"

The middle-aged martial arts man nodded, his face slightly nervous: "originally, Xiao Wu was missing. I thought he was just playing, but I specially asked. There were some strange faces at home My Lord, do you think our identity has been exposed? "

Guo Qingfeng was silent, frowned tightly and spoke slowly, "don't panic, let's arrange the backbone members to leave tonight, after the wind --"

the voice is not over.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the martial arts arena outside the gate: "the special administration bureau is in charge of affairs. There is no amnesty for the rebels!"

"It's broken!" Guo Qingfeng's face changed and he got up in a hurry.

"Go away, my Lord, and I'll cut off the rear!" The middle-aged warrior's face also changed.

The most worrying thing happened!

Guo Qingfeng got up to open the secret door, "come on, follow me!"

The middle-aged warrior hesitated for a moment and was just about to rush over.

All of a sudden, the door was slashed by a knife, and then a figure slowly stepped in under a lot of billowing smoke.

"Take it."

Facing Lin Shuguang's indifferent eyes, Guo Qingfeng's heart suddenly became cold.

I know this is a big man.

Guo Qingfeng admitted on the spot, "don't kill me, I surrender."

The middle-aged warrior on one side was stunned: "Mr. Guo?"

Lin Shuguang, with an indifferent face, led people to the past.

All of a sudden, Guo Qingfeng grabs the gap and uses the middle-aged warrior around him as a human shield, trying to run away.

"Childish."

Lin Shuguang's cold words came from his ear. Before he could understand, pain came from his shoulder. He was gripped by one hand and dragged back from the door.

Guo Qingfeng has never felt this way.

Mingming has already arrived at the door, seeing that he is about to escape from Shengtian, but the fluke that emerges from the bottom of my heart suddenly seems to be watered out by a basin of cold water, coming and going quickly, and it's a flash in the pan.

At the moment when he was flying backwards, his wide eyes and wide mouth seemed to be venting in silence.

Then, the pain of his broken bones made him return to reality again. Under the startled eyes of the middle-aged warrior, he fell to the ground like mud.

The first master of the martial arts school is so easily abandoned?!

"Take it down."

Lin Shuguang waves and others take away Guo Qingfeng and the middle-aged warrior.

He stayed alone in the room, looking at the secret door that was slightly open.

Push away,

step in.Through an underground corridor, I saw no less than 50 iron cages that could hold seven or eight people. Now the cages are empty, but the smell of blood inside is very pungent.

There is a blood pool deep in the basement. The blood has dried up, and there are countless cracks around it. It seems that it was cut by some sharp weapon.

"Is there a reformer here?"

Lin Shuguang restrained his conjecture and solved the problem of qingkong martial arts school. After collecting a lot of property, he led the people to join other teams.

With the intervention of Lin Shuguang, the original protracted battle ended at the fastest speed.

One by one, Lin Shuguang's authority soared in the ninth place.

Most of the soldiers did not follow Lin Shuguang to carry out the task, and only heard about Lin Shuguang's strength. Moreover, he was quickly promoted to the position of director.

More or less I don't understand.

But tonight, all the incomprehension is taken for granted.

……

Lin Shuguang returns to the Special Administration Bureau with all the people.

The nearly 100 key members of Moxiu who were arrested also opened the eyes of other colleagues in the Bureau, and everyone who participated in the task spontaneously felt a sense of pride.

"How do you feel?" Sitting in his office, Si Qianjun poured a glass of water for Lin Shuguang.

Lin Shuguang shook his head, "it's too weak. It's not happy at all."

Si Qianjun was dumbfounded.

But Lin Shuguang asked: "bureau, I found many traces of remoulding people in this operation. I suspect that [Temple] is setting up some big conspiracy in Huaicheng."

Si Qianjun's expression was dignified for a long time. "I will report this to the governor. [Temple] the actions in the past two years have gone too far. It may be related to their new envoys. I have heard many reports that the situation abroad is more serious than ours, but we can't relax. These lunatics can do anything. You should be more careful. I'll send more people to protect your family. "

Lin Shuguang clasped his fist.

After leaving Si Qianjun's office, he turned to the database of the Bureau.

He was curious about both temple and nightmare.

……

"It seems that he didn't cheat me..." Lin Shuguang saw the information about the incompatibility between [Temple] and [nightmare], and knew that the virtual shadow man didn't cheat himself.

He smiles, and his eyes pause for a long time on the small line of nightmare.

- [the nightmare of the early generation, collecting money madly in the early years 】