This is the first time that Charle has done complex thinking without a thousand miles...

It was the third day after she and Char left that everyone in Mingcheng learned of Qianli's disappearance.

In the testing room, the first ability user who passed all the testing items and the data met the requirements appeared. He successfully obtained a spiritual tool.

The news will soon spread like wildfire. Uncle Yin wanted to ask Qianli, the next step is to formulate corresponding measures according to the urban construction plan, or to wait and see. Who knows, he has never been able to contact Qianli.

So he called Bourne's communication number again, and got the most worrying response - Qianli and Char did not meet them, and disappeared without a trace. It only takes one day and one night to travel from Mingcheng to the city where Bourne is located. Even if they have something to delay for thousands of miles, they should arrive in three days. What's more, if something happens, it is impossible not to notify in advance.

Everyone in Mingcheng was worried, and after discussing it, Hope Wuying, Zuo Mian, and the Fool members decided to go out to find them.

With the current reputation of Qianli and Char, as long as they pass through a certain place, they will inevitably leave traces.

Several uncles continued to stay in Mingcheng, and jiāo went out of the city to inquire about news. The rest of the people who could be dispatched were all dispatched, and Bai Zhan also extended a helping hand. He got the spirit tool and the engraved weapon from Qianli's hand, and naturally he would not sit idly by.

He dispatched several teams of sharp mercenary groups, scattered to various areas to find the traces of the two.

All the people who know or have been helped by thousands of miles have joined the search ranks invariably.

For a time, the entire folk supernatural world was surging because of one person...

Holy City.

"What? That spiritual pattern master escaped?" Laidy stared at Hongfeng coldly, his tone full of suspicion.

"No way, as a big man, it's impossible not to have bodyguards around." Hongfeng shrugged and said casually, "He was left by his subordinates, and I was helpless."

"Do you think I'll believe this?" Leidi lay on the back of the chair, clenching her hands, her eyes sharp as a knife.

Hongfeng was silent for a while and said, "Whether you believe it or not, the people are gone anyway."

"Then tell me, who is he? I'll send someone to 'please'."

"I won't tell you for the time being." Hong Feng knew very well that once he showed his cards, this man would not give him any room to turn around.

Leidi squinted and sneered: "Did you test my patience earlier?"

"Don't be in a hurry to get angry." Hongfeng threw something at him and said, "I took it from the spirit tattoo artist, you should be interested."

Leddy put it into his hands, it was a crystal disk. He looked at Hong Feng for a while, played with it for a while, and then slowly pressed the crystal plate into the cha groove.

Two leaf patterns appeared on the screen, click on one of them, and various complicated and wonderful lines flow out...

Could this be... the structure of a spirit tool?

The author has something to say: the beginning of two people's maturity, alas, don't shoot me, I'm already very close to my mother.

☆103, each fight (1)

"Welcome to the shuttle ship CE035, and wish you a happy journey."

A melodious female voice sounded in the ticket checker, and Charles took out his card without expression, and walked slowly into the shuttle.

Everyone around him dodges subconsciously. Although his clothes are torn, his hair is messy, and he looks like a beggar with a dirty body, his cold aura is not to be taken lightly. In the blink of an eye, Char's figure silently disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, ignoring the comments of others.

Walking to the window of the promenade, Charles stared blankly at the scenery outside the window, and did not move until the shuttle took off, turning a blind eye to the people coming and going behind him.

After an unknown amount of time, Char rubbed his stomach and walked towards the restaurant following the aroma of the food. When Qianli was by his side, as long as there was hot food, he would not eat cold food, and Charle also remembered this habit. Standing at the door of the restaurant, watching the steaming and fragrant food in other people's hands, Char was even more hungry.

He walked to a table and looked down at the electronic menu on the table. The first thing he recognized was the word "ròu". He raised his head and noticed that many people around him were looking at him. He was irritable, and the hungry Char had a bad temper. He was too lazy to order any more food, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Then someone exclaimed: "Oh, my burnt ròu is gone!"

"Huh? Where's my roo?"

"What are you doing? What about legs and hare?"

Similar cries followed one after another, and about a dozen people's plates were looted...

Char was sitting by the window with a cloth bag of food in his arms. He ate every once in a while. There were oil stains on his hands and clothes. If thousands of miles away, she would definitely reprimand him, and help him clean it helplessly. The corner of Char's mouth moved, he stretched out his oily hand, stopped in the air for a long time, and then slowly retracted it. With his head drooping, the originally delicious food seemed to be difficult to swallow. A few mouthfuls solved them, and Char continued to be in a daze.

There was a commotion in the hall not far away. Char didn't even look up, indifferent to the commotion outside.

At this time, a man shouted: "Hurry up and make the shuttle turn around, or I will blow it up!"

Char's ears moved, and the originally godless eyes instantly became sharp.

In the hall, a bald man was holding a ring-shaped thing and confronted dozens of uniformed guards, and there were many onlookers around.

One of the guards whispered to his partner: "I will try to divert his attention later. I will ask Luo Bing to grab the controller in his hand."

"Captain, I'm afraid it's not safe to rely on the speed ability? Although this bastard's ability has been blocked, he is born with divine power. If he cannot be subdued at one time, he may not hesitate to detonate the bomb, and the entire shuttle ship will be by then. Everyone will be buried with him."

"So the timing of the attack must be grasped. I will ask people to cooperate with Luo Bing, you guys..."

"Stop talking, I know what you're up to! I count to three, and if you don't order the shuttle to turn around after three, I'll detonate the bomb right away." The bald man shouted, "I do what I say! "

"What should I do? This bastard is notorious for not being afraid of death. Once he is in a hurry, he can do anything."

The captain of the guard gritted his teeth.

"Two..." The bald-headed man showed a bàonüè smile at the corner of his mouth. He was crazy and seemed to be looking forward to the next explosion.

The captain of the guard cursed in a low voice: "Damn!" He raised his hand and was about to order the shuttle to be turned around, when he felt someone suddenly walk by, and then walked straight towards the bald man in the middle.

"Don't go there!" The captain of the guard looked shocked, and just after he finished speaking, the man was already standing in front of the bald man, and the ring-shaped controller was no more than 50 centimeters away from his chest.

Everyone present held their breath, waiting for the enraged bald man to detonate the bomb. Dead, long seconds passed, but nothing happened. The bald-headed man looked at the man standing in front of him in horror, with his mouth open and silent, his body stiff, like a sculpture.

The man who appeared suddenly raised his hand slowly, opened the bald man's fingers at will, and took out the ring. The action is natural, without showing a trace of hostility, but it makes people feel an invisible pressure.

"Continue to fly." The man said three words coldly, but his eyes kept looking at the bald man.

After a while, he turned around, threw the ring to the captain of the guards, and disappeared without a trace in the eyes of everyone with admiration and surprise.

The captain of the guard nervously took the ring, and he was relieved after confirming that it was firmly connected. This is a very sensitive controller that can be activated accidentally. This time, they were responsible for catching the dangerous person who specially made this kind of powerful explosive bomb and returned to the B world. Who knew that he escaped while eating. They had already searched his body before and confiscated all the dangerous items, but they didn't know him. There is still one hidden.

Fortunately, someone controlled the situation, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. The man looked familiar just now, and he didn't know where he came from.

"Captain." At this moment, a guard came over with a panicked look and reported in a low voice, "The prisoner is dead."

"What?" The captain of the guard was startled, and walked quickly to the bald man's side, and found a thin circle of blood on his forehead, and there was no blood flowing out, as if he had been congealed. When was this hurt?

"Captain, look again." The guard said again with a strange expression.

The captain of the guard looked at him strangely and stepped forward to check carefully. After a while, his expression changed slightly—the prisoner's skull was actually cut across...

The accident on the way did not slow down the shuttle, and it arrived at its destination on time. Char hurriedly stepped off the shuttle ship and looked around, looking for the shuttle ship that took Qianli and him before. But searched all over the shuttle plaza and couldn't find it.

The anger in Char's heart stirred up again, an angry low growl roared in his throat, and cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down for a moment, then walked towards the information desk with heavy steps.

"You... Hello, how can I help you?" The consultant at the manual service desk trembled unconsciously when he saw Char's cold face.

"Where is the shuttle ship CEP125?"

"Please wait a moment, I will help you check immediately." The consultant hurriedly tapped the screen and entered the serial number, but after a while, she raised her head and replied, "The shuttle CEP125 is a superclass ship and is not affiliated with the company."

"Where is it?"

"This, we are not very convenient to disclose."