Chapter 309: Weak as an Ant (3K+)

The sea breeze is moist, but the sunshine is a bit strong.

The weather in Binhai City is not very beautiful at this time of year.

Luo Shui, wearing a sun hat, stood beside the container, watching his master and a group of people inspect the cargo ships and warehouses coming from Neon.

Her skin was so fair that it was dazzling under the sun. She didn't look like a police officer who could go out on field duty.

The young man in charge of warehouse registration was distracted and kept looking at Luo Shui. He didn't even hear Song Xian's several reminders.

Snapped.

Suddenly something exploded next to his ears, and the young man in work clothes turned around, looked at the dark-skinned criminal policeman, and lowered his head embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, officer. I will implement this regulation later. Our Binhai City Customs and Warehouse will prohibit any old-fashioned videotapes from entering the country!"

Song Xian frowned and turned to leave, which made the young man a little flustered. He thought that his behavior just now made the police officer unhappy. He wanted to explain, but saw the other party waving his hands with his back to him.

Song Xian was already used to this kind of thing. He frowned because he had just subconsciously tapped the air with two fingers, causing a loud bang.

I am becoming more and more accustomed to this superhuman body, and I am performing these inhuman movements more and more frequently.

Song Xian was worried about this kind of thing.

If this is the case for an official reincarnationist like him, the situation will be even more serious for those "wild" reincarnationists hiding in various places in the city.

As the strength of the reincarnations increases, this group will become increasingly unstable.

There is no law or morality that can permanently restrain such a group of people who possess extraordinary powers, not to mention that this is a group of extraordinary people who may die at any time.

Mania is an uncontrollable disease for this group of people. When they feel that their lives are in danger, what difference does it make whether they are wiped out of space due to violations, or killed by plot characters and other reincarnations in the mission world.

Song Xian, with a frown on his face, felt extremely pressured. He returned to his apprentice's car in silence without saying a word, still thinking in his mind how Dongxia could maintain stability under such a situation.

He contacted several title-level reincarnationists in the space, but none of them expressed their opinions. The only thing that made him feel relieved was that [Qingkong] promised him that it would not allow reincarnationists with destructive power beyond the limit to use their abilities in Dongxia.

But that person did not tell him what the standard of that "limit" was.

"Master, the higher-ups suddenly announced that they would completely ban the circulation of old-fashioned VCRs and all old-fashioned videotapes on the market. Is it because of the Neon incident?"

Luo Shui asked tentatively. She knew that there were many things her master could not reveal, and she was also strictly forbidden to get involved in those things.

But she was not stupid. The timing of the two events was too coincidental. Besides, her family was well-informed and knew that there was a rumor that a cursed videotape was secretly circulating in Japan, and dozens of people had died in just two days.

Song Xian sighed and rubbed his brows. The pressure of carrying out the mission in the space and the increasingly serious situation of the reincarnations in the real world that he had to pay attention to had already made him feel overwhelmed.

However, there are less than a hundred officially registered reincarnations in Dongxia now, and this number is totally unable to cope with possible events in such a vast territory.

For the time being, he can only hope that the various high-tech weapons that the army is currently developing can be put to use as soon as possible. At the same time, he also hopes to win over more teams of reincarnations in space to stand on the side of maintaining order.

"Yes, someone has opened something very dangerous in Neon, which could cause a disaster around the world at any time."

"And this kind of incident can easily have a very negative impact, causing many people with bad intentions to imitate and commit crimes."

Perhaps the pressure was too great, Song Xian rarely confided his worries to his apprentice.

Luo Shui sat in the car without starting it. She thought about the inside news she had seen recently. It seemed that terrible things were happening all over the world.

A tragic explosion occurred in Australia, and it is said that many senior state officials have died. Now Australia has been listed as a high-risk area, and Dongxia has issued an evacuation notice for all citizens across the Australian island.

Southeast Asia is also in chaos. It is said that thugs in northern Myanmar have brazenly occupied large blocks and towns and killed sheriffs.

"Myanmar... seems to be very close to Teng City..."

For some reason, Luo Shui thought of that person again. She would occasionally think of the first time they met, when the other person stood by the window and looked back at her.

The other person was born with a face that was completely different from his upbringing.

It took Song Xian a while to remember the young man named Bai Cangshu. Considering his rather unusual resume, he was sure that if that guy entered the space, there was a high possibility that he would grow up.

"Student Bai went to work in Teng City, right? You might as well remind him that there may be a big situation in Myanmar in the near future, so it's better for him to go back to Binhai."

"If he really needs a job, then we... No, you can arrange one for him."

Song Xian shook his head and denied the idea of ​​taking the initiative to find a way to send the other party into space. Most reincarnations are short-lived creatures.

Dongxia is now secretly carrying out the [Nantianmen Plan]. The soldiers are all selected from the elite of the army and are recruited under the name of [Suicide Squad]. All the soldiers who sign up to participate are willing to risk their lives for the greater good.

He couldn't involve Bai Cangshu in such a matter. Luo Shui nodded, not quite understanding. She was going to sort out the information carefully and make sure that Bai understood thoroughly how dangerous and terrible Myanmar was now.
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"Oh, really? Thank you so much, Officer Luo. I haven't heard of anything like that happening in northern Myanmar..."

"Yes, it is true. They actually killed the sheriff and several armed soldiers in the barracks. It is really dangerous. I will definitely be careful."

"Go back to Binhai? I can't go back for the time being. Well, I am highly valued by my boss. I can only go back after the project is finished. Don't worry, I will be careful."

Lin Qinfu and Du Enqin stood at the door of the presidential suite, both with their heads lowered and their faces pale.

In their eyes, Boss Bai, whose tone was gentle and polite at this time, was slowly looking at the head wrapped in white cloth in the room.

As they untied the white cloth and looked at the head of the dead great Zen master, they were really chilled to see him talking to someone on the phone in that tone.

Bai Cangshu hung up the phone. He did get some useful information from the naive police officer, even though the other party didn't explain it very clearly.

Combined with what the other party said, that something terrible would happen in Myanmar in a while, Bai Cangshu already had some guesses in his mind.

During this period, more and more reincarnations have begun to try to impact the existing order. At this time, I am afraid that the real giants who now control the world will definitely take action.

Bai Cangzhu wrapped himself in a bath towel, threw away his cell phone, picked up the old head and threw it back to the woman.

"Du Enqin, you did a good job. Since this old guy is stubborn, why not replace him with a great Zen master?"

"Tsk, he is called a great Zen master, but he is no different from ordinary people. It's really disappointing."

He did not see anything magical or different from ordinary people in this head. There were rumors in space and in the real world that there were some hidden supernatural powers, but it was obvious that this great Zen master was not among them.

Following Bai Cangshu's orders, Du Enqin persuaded his master to agree to the [Paradise Plan], but the nearly 100-year-old Zen master obviously could not understand what [Paradise] was, and he rejected Du Enqin's kindness.

Du Enqin, who knew Boss Bai's cruel nature, believed that her teacher opposed Boss Bai and might be killed soon. Perhaps she killed her teacher directly to avoid being punished for her incompetence, or perhaps she wanted to make a contribution.

And he returned to the hotel with the Zen master's head.

In fact, Bai Cangshu would not waste his time on such trivial matters. He waved his hand to signal the two to leave.

"Let the old guys from the local tribes sort out the relationships in this area. I want to know who are the real people behind these forces."

Lin Qinfu nodded quickly. He was now the initiator of the Paradise Project and the "big boss" who occupied almost half of the Wa State area.

He possessed power, but behind this power was the terrifying deterrent power of Bai Cangshu.

He doesn't have to be responsible to anyone, but as long as Boss Bai is dissatisfied, he can be killed at any time. This interweaving of power and pressure makes Lin Qinfu's broken legs and hands seem to no longer hurt.

He works more efficiently than ever before.

After the two left, a cleaning lady quickly came into the room with her head down and replaced the blood-stained carpet for Bai Cangshu.

The cleaning lady bent over and rolled up the blood-stained carpet, and kept backing away, her buttocks hitting the legs of Bai Cangzhu who was standing in place.

The female cleaner fell down and turned to look at Bai Cangshu shyly. At this time, a pretty face was revealed from under her navy blue work clothes.

The woman glanced at Bai Cangshu's face, and her blush became even more intense.

"Sir, I didn't expect that you are not only powerful, but also have such a stunning appearance~"

The woman's voice was soft, like a whisper, and as if she was shy and wanted to speak but couldn't. Bai Cangshu also shook his head and laughed.

Just as Bai Cangshu shook his head and looked away, the shy woman instantly pulled out a black pistol from her arms.

boom!
The bullet hit Bai Cangshu's forehead in an instant.

The woman looked happy, but the next moment, she felt unbearable burning pain all over her body.

Whoops!

The brilliant flames ignited, and Bai Cangshu looked at the woman whose skin was torn apart in the flames. He laughed, of course not because he was moved by the woman's performance, but because he realized that now, facing this so-called professional killer, he could only feel funny and ridiculous.

Whether it was the heartbeat, breathing rhythm, or the action of drawing the gun, they were all too slow and too weak.

Tap tap tap, snap!
Hearing the screams, Du Enqin, who had just come down the stairs, ran back in a hurry. This hotel is her property now, and she was afraid of being blamed, so she ran faster than anyone else.

But when she opened the door, she only saw Boss Bai standing by the window with his back to her, seemingly looking at the scenery. In the room, a woman wrapped in flames was rolling and wailing, and soon she became silent.

"I'm sorry, Boss Bai, I'll deal with it right away. I'll immediately check everyone in the hotel thoroughly and I'll definitely find out who's behind this!"

(End of this chapter)

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