Chapter 881 Doomsday Paranoia (38)

"Hello." Zhang Jun stretched out his hand directly to Qiao Huan, with a generous palm.

But Mu Chenzhi's hand suddenly blocked it, "She is a person with electrical abilities, she will be charged with electricity, so it is not convenient to shake hands."

Faced with this situation, Qin An was also a little embarrassed, but Qiao Huan didn't say anything, and looked at the simple and honest person in front of him.

"Hi, let's make progress together in the future." Qiao Huan smiled.

"Definitely."

After dinner, everyone went back to their houses and was about to rest.

Qiao Huan was hiding in the corner, with the quilt rolled up on the bed, pretending that someone was sleeping.

Time passed bit by bit, but it was quiet outside the house.

Just when Qiao Huan was huddled in a corner and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard footsteps.

"crunch-"

Although the sound of the door opening was soft, it was very clear in the silent night.

A soil thorn hit the bed, and the earth-type supernatural being felt that it was too smooth, so he stepped forward to check.

"It's a pity I'm not on the bed." Qiao Huan shook his head slightly.

Straight forward, an electric shock shocked the supernatural being, and then directly twisted the earth-type supernatural being on the ground with his backhand, preventing him from moving.

"You're not dead?!" The assassin exclaimed, wanting to open his mouth to take poison.

But the lower jaw was pulled by Qiao Huan, but the mouth couldn't close at all.

"It's not that easy to die." Qiao Huan snapped his fingers, and the lights turned on.

It's Zhang Jun, the earth-type supernatural being I just met today.

Zhang Jun has been defeated, he is now the soft-shelled turtle of others, and it is useless to talk too much.

"Why aren't you lying on the bed? You already knew that I was going to kill you at night?" Zhang Jun asked.

"Now I should be asking you, not you asking me." Qiao Huan asked, "Why did you kill me? I have no grievances with you, who sent you here?"

This time the incident caused quite a commotion, Liu Wankang hurried to Qiao Huan's apartment.

I was a little surprised to see the simple and honest man tied up on the ground.

I also met once during the day, and I thought he was a dutiful man, but I didn't expect him to be dishonest.

"What's the matter?" Liu Wankang didn't come early, and everyone from Qin'an's team had arrived and gathered in the lobby.

Qin An briefly described the matter and said, "He is too stubborn to say anything."

"Let me try it," Liu Wankang said with a smile.

"The highest officer of our base is a psychic who can torture anything." The person next to him explained.

Qiao Huan was still a little surprised, he didn't expect Liu Wankang Liu Wankang to be a psychic, "Then this time I will trouble you a lot."

"Benefactor, you are being polite. You saved our Luoyang base. This is what we should do." Liu Wankang said neither humble nor overbearing.

Directly leading someone to bring the honest and honest man to the front, Liu Wankang's eyes showed a trace of coldness.

Qiao Huan also followed to observe.

"Who sent you here?" Liu Wankang said with a smile.

Zhang Jun opened his mouth, and said forcefully: "No matter what you ask me, I can't possibly say anything."

"Heh, I hope you will be so stubborn in a while."

You know, the attack of mental power is the most deadly.

Staring at Zhang Jun on the ground, he directly used his mental power to continuously attack. The honest man whimpered and rolled on the ground, his head ached and his whole body twitched.

"I beg...you." Zhang Jun said uncomfortably, "It hurts so much!"

(End of this chapter)

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