Reincarnation Master

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‘Most of the investigators of the secret guard are ordinary people... But if you really want to divide them, you can still be divided into levels...’

Watching Love open the trunk of the vehicle and start to equip weapons, Fang Xian thought silently.

This is because of his side knocks during this period of time, and he has added a little speculation.

Trainee, formal, senior, elite, legend!

Needless to say, the trainee investigator is just a group of rookies. Of course, some outstanding talents may be hidden among them.

Formal investigators can solve some ordinary supernatural power cases through cooperation.

A senior investigator, with a clear mind, strong physique, and subtle insight, and with the qualifications to investigate alone, can often solve a supernatural power case alone, slightly involving spells or other supernatural power content.

Elite investigators, the backbone of the secret guard organization, are generally involved in supernatural forces, and may also possess some supernatural objects, and have the ability to solve most cases.

As for the last legendary investigator, the trump card of the secret guard organization, he must possess supernatural powers, possess terrible influence, know the secrets hidden in the depths of the world, and may be directly connected with some extraordinary creatures.

‘According to my classification... Love might be a senior investigator? Have the ability to solve a supernatural case alone? ’

Fang Xian was slightly lost, and received a revolver from Luo Fu.

"Take it, the two of us will resolve this case!"

Love bit the bullet and kept reloading the magazine, inserting two revolvers around his waist: "Your gun license has already been issued... So take it, do you remember the content of the gun practice?"

"no problem!"

Fang Xian familiarly opened the magazine, checked the bullet, and closed it again.

"The goal is in the exhibition, what should we do?" He followed Love to the outside of the exhibition hall, and asked curiously: "Should we dive in later at night?"

"No...According to your description, some people have already seen the sculpture. There may be problems...it must be resolved as soon as possible."

Love gave a smile: "Just wait for the show."

Fang Xian waited for a few minutes, and suddenly heard a sirens.

"Fire alarm!"

"Evacuate the audience!"

A group of police officers wearing black uniforms with a six-pointed star badge on their chests rushed into the exhibition hall and began to evacuate the crowd.

It didn't take long for the original lively exhibition to become empty in an instant, and a cordon was drawn on the periphery.

Fang Xian noticed that the police officers only evacuated the exhibition hall and did not rush into Dewen's workshop. Obviously they had communicated with the secret guard in advance.

‘No... Maybe the secret guard is the official agency? No no, or... an officially supported private organization? ’

If a regime has mastered the secret keepers, it is impossible not to study supernatural forces, which is not in line with the secret keepers’ concept of restraint.

Therefore, Fang Xian guessed that the secret keepers and the government probably belonged to a cooperative relationship and were very close.

"Well, it's time for us to play."

Love found an empty corner, turned the window with Fang Xian and entered the exhibition hall.

In the empty hall, the footsteps of the two people became clearer.

Leaded by Fang Xian, he went outside Dewen's studio.

"It's... so great, so shocking..."

In the studio, the group of people hasn't left yet. They seem to be immersed in their own small world, unaware of what is happening outside.

"Oral tranquilizer!"

Love made a gesture, took a small red pill from his belt and stuffed it into his mouth.

Immediately, he held a gun in both hands and rushed in: "Ladies... Gentlemen... the tour is over, get me out!"

Work room.

Like the sculptures of men and women, they stood motionless, their eyes unwilling to move away from the statue.

"Don't you think... isn't this great?"

Dewen looked obsessed, stroked the semi-finished statue, and looked at Love.

"Don't you think... isn't this great?"

In the working room, others speak at the same time.

Either sweet, or mild, or old, or sharp, like a small knife, constantly piercing Love's mind.

"what!"

Even with the spirit strengthened by the medicine, Love couldn't help holding his head and kneeling on the ground, feeling that even the power to pull the trigger was lost.

At this moment, a spherical object rolled in and exploded violently, emitting a lot of smoke.

This was Fang Xian, who was covering outside the door, seeing that the situation was not right, and immediately according to the previous plan, he threw the powerful hypnotic bomb in.

Chi Chi!

In the white mist, the sound of a person falling to the ground sounded.

Love felt the influence of his babble weakened by more than half. He stood up and pointed his pistol at Dewen who had not fallen asleep.

Not being put down by the hypnotic bomb means that this person has been eroded by the dark power and has undergone a certain change. It is no longer an ordinary human being and must be taken seriously!

"Put your hands up!"

He yelled: "Otherwise I will blow your head and tell me...who asked you to make the statue?"

"No one asked me to make it, it was me who wanted to complete this great work..."

Dewen's expression was both blank and proud: "I learned about its existence from the Capelo manuscript... it's a perfect creation, the art of the gods... It's just about to be completed before the last process."

‘Is a supernatural case that broke out accidentally, without organization? ’

People who are already going crazy will not have the concept of forged testimony.

Love subconsciously chose to believe, exhaling in his heart.

At the same time, he saw Dewen ignoring his warning, picking up the carving knife in his hand, as if to continue the sculpture.

Love did not hesitate and pulled the trigger directly.

boom!

In the loud sound, Dewen's head exploded like a watermelon.

At the next moment, Love's expression changed drastically.

He saw Dewen's exploded head, there were no white and red brains and other things, but instead a series of worms that were constantly struggling and wriggling!

These worms twisted and climbed quickly, came to Dewen's shoes, crawled along his trousers, across his thighs, chest... to the fierce neck, and began to regroup.

A flesh-colored head grew back into the face of Dewen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ See it? This is the power of worms, the miracle of life! "

He looked enthusiastic.

Every word spoken was like a thin needle, piercing Love's mind.

‘No... this is... a supernatural power that firearms cannot solve! ’

‘It’s too careless, the evil degree of this power is beyond my imagination...I must ask the branch for help! ’

Love retreated quickly.

But suddenly, he lost control of his body.

Those worms kept climbing, reorganizing into a scene of his head, subverting his normal thinking with extraordinary power, making his consciousness gradually blurred...

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