Maoshan Taoist priests practice falsehood and become reality

Chapter 35 Psychic Research Institute
  As the two sides were at war with each other, the doorbell rang again.

Who is it?
  Wu Yong, who couldn't read the air, just opened the door and was pressed against the wall next to him by the man in black who broke in. He had no power to resist.

The man left Wu Yong alone, walked into the living room, looked around, and then apologized to Xia Qin.

"Sorry madam, I'm late. These guys didn't hurt you, did they?"

"Zhouzhuang, you came just in time. They followed Ouyang Hai's order and prepared to take me away by force."

"is it?"

Zhouzhuang looked at Chen Ji coldly.

"Captain, he hit me!" Wu Yong got up from the ground, holding in his anger, but he didn't dare to make any move and could only place his hope on the captain.

But what he didn't see was that Chen Ji was trying hard to smile: "Misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. We will withdraw now, see you Secretary Zhou."

"Is this gone?"

Wu Yong was indignant.

Chen Ji's face darkened: "If you want to commit your life here, you can stay alone."

After hearing these words, the three cooperators left Room 1601 very quickly.

In the elevator, Wu Yong, who was still frightened, couldn't help but ask: "Captain, who is that guy?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't. Anyway, remember his face and take a detour next time you meet him. Do you understand?"

After saying this, Chen Ji fell into deep thought.

I originally thought that Xia Qin was just a way of fighting between Wei Zonglin and Ouyang Hai, but I didn't expect that Wei Zonglin would send his personal guard Zhouzhuang to solve the matter.

What is Xia Qin’s background?
  But fortunately Zhouzhuang came, otherwise Chen Jizhen wouldn't know what excuse to find to retreat.

Rather than bowing his head to Zhouzhuang, he was actually more afraid of a head-on conflict with Su Heng.

For some reason, he felt a sense of oppression from the young man after they saw each other again today after they had said goodbye last time.

Is the other party's strength greater than his own?

"Oh, the world of seancers is too dangerous. I should have listened to my mother and become a singer. I don't know if my retirement application will be approved now. I really don't want to do this crappy job for a day."

Those who can reach the intermediate level of seance master probably have some skills. Take Chen Ji for example, his sixth sense is particularly accurate.

Now, he felt keenly that something terrible was happening.

……

"The detector didn't react at all to Mrs. Xia. Is this... true?"

Xia Qin's doubt caught Zhouzhuang by surprise. His immediate reaction was that the detector was broken, but the determined look in the mother and daughter's eyes didn't look like they were pretending.

Could it be that there was something wrong with the last inspection result? No, the person who helped Xia Qin do the physical examination was Xie Zerong, a senior researcher at the Binhai Institute of Psychic Energy. It was impossible to go wrong with such a small matter.

Then again, Xie Zerong did not issue a report certificate in accordance with the procedures.

"So you're going to recheck?"

Xia Qin was very angry: "Can this kind of thing be a joke?"

"Mrs. Xia, I don't mean to be joking. Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

Five minutes later, Zhouzhuang came back.

"Mr. Wei takes this matter very seriously. He has already made arrangements for us to leave immediately for a review at the Psychic Research Institute."

Xia Qin went into the room to change clothes. Xia Xiaoling said to Su Heng who was sitting on the sofa, "You come with us."

Su Heng did not speak, but looked at Zhouzhuang. He had been stopped by this man once outside the hospital before.

"his words……"

Xia Xiaoling said extremely firmly: "He is also my family." This time Zhouzhuang no longer objected.

A group of four people got into Zhouzhuang's car, and the low-key black car drove out of Xingguang Community and ran towards the Psychic Research Institute.

In the car, no one spoke.

Su Heng, who was bored, turned on his phone and read the relevant introduction of the Psychic Research Institute.

The Psychic Research Institute, as its name suggests, engages in any research related to the spirit. This includes the development of psychic weapons, such as electromagnetic blasters, and the electromagnetic dagger in Su Heng's arms.

Most of the scientific researchers in the Psychic Research Institute are ordinary humans. Of course, this ordinary is only relative to spiritual masters.

In fact, the scientific researchers who can enter the Psychic Research Institute are without exception top geniuses and the best among human beings.

Only this group of people can develop ways to deal with evil spirits when humanity is on the verge of extinction, lead survivors to open up a safe zone, and preserve the fire of human civilization.

Every scientific researcher at the Psychic Research Institute is a treasure comparable to a high-level spiritualist. In order to prevent these people from unnecessary harm, the Psychic Research Institute was designed like an indestructible military fortress.

"arrive."

Through the car window, Su Heng saw the airtight walls disappearing left and right into the endless night.

After confirming the identity, the steel door in front of the car slowly opened, and three tall white buildings like bunkers appeared at the end of the field of vision.

That is the main body of the Psychic Research Institute, a fortress that ordinary people cannot enter in this life.

In front of the building, sentries and patrols can be seen everywhere on the vast lawn.

Even the security guard responsible for opening and closing the door wears a copper-colored badge on his chest that symbolizes the shield of humanity.

There are many kinds of logo badges. The most well-known is the sword and the intertwined badges worn by the seancer, which means that the seancer is the sword of mankind.

Embedded in the shield is the emblem of the shield. The wearer of the badge, whose magnetic field strength reaches at least D level, is collectively called a transcendent or a new human being.

Unlike seanceers, these people are called human shields. The job responsibility is to protect important human property, and do not actively participate in the extermination of evil spirits unless necessary.

In the relatively peaceful safe zone, Human Shield was gradually put into the maintenance of the order of extraordinary beings, and became the assistant of some important figures. For this reason, he was also nicknamed the Black Glove in private.

"Everyone gets out of the car and is inspected. No weapons or sharp objects are allowed."

The security personnel wearing spiritual mirrors came to confirm everyone's levels. When their eyes fell on Su Heng, they raised questions: "D85, there is no identity record, who is he?"

Zhou Zhuang glanced at Su Heng: "My people, special reasons information will not be recorded in public files, no problem."

"Understood, shuttle bus, confirmed. Take them to Area A. These are Dr. Xie's guests."

After getting on the shuttle bus, Su Heng noticed that the driver was wearing a body armor and had a pistol on his waist.

The key is that there is a dark automatic rifle leaning against the driver's seat.

These weapons are obviously not used to deal with evil spirits, which shows that the enemies of human beings are not only evil spirits, but also humans themselves.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

While feeling emotional, Su Heng was also happy that Gu Yi's method was effective. As expected, even high technology could not reveal Su Heng's true strength when he was deliberately hidden.

The shuttle bus arrived in Area A, and after swiping the card, the group of four people passed through the security gate.

Before the glass door opened, I vaguely saw a fat man in a long white coat walking across from me.

The fat man spoke a fluent dialect and cursed at the other end of the phone in an excited tone: "The result can't be wrong. These guys with strong limbs and simple minds know nothing! For example, a mathematical genius can do a problem like one plus one." Wrong? Damn it!"

The fat man looked up and found four strangers standing in front of him.

"Stop talking, people are here."

The fat man hung up the phone, and Zhou Zhuang greeted him very politely: "Sorry to bother you late at night, Dr. Xie."

(End of this chapter)