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"Shh, he's not gone. Focus, this guy is tough to deal with."

Liang Zhongping said that he was not exaggerating. The shadow ability itself relies on shadows to fight. At night, as long as there is a faint light, a shadow will be formed. Not to mention now that it is a clear day with no clouds in the sky and bright moonlight overhead, shadows can be seen everywhere, and the enemy may be hiding in some corner.

The only way to deal with him is, "Xiao Wang, the superhuman should be within a hundred meters of us. He can't control his shadow if he's too far away. Take your men and spread out to search the area."

"receive."

Just as Xiao Wang nodded, he noticed something unusual at his feet. He was standing next to the car, and the area under the car was extremely dark, with shadows cast by it, and something seemed to be moving around.

Boom!

Before he could react, he felt his ankle being pulled forcefully by a hand, and he fell to the ground with a "thud," his head hitting the hood of the car and he passed out.

"Damn it, everyone watch your step!"

Liang Zhongping cursed and immediately retreated to where there was no shadow. But as soon as he uttered those words, his foot tightened, and when he looked down, he was shocked to see that his ankle had been grabbed by a hand that appeared out of nowhere.

"Fuck you!"

He gritted his teeth, swung the butt of his gun, and smashed it down hard. The black hand shattered instantly. If he had been a second later, he probably would have been pulled down.

However, their teammates weren't so lucky. What were originally their shadows behind them instantly transformed into massive black hands, dragging all their "masters" down. Their heads slammed into rocks with a dull thud, like watermelons hitting the ground, and their eyes rolled back in their head.

Passed out.

"Damn it, if you've got the guts, come out here! Don't hide in the shadows like a rat, you coward!"

Enraged, Liang Zhongping strode to the open grassy area, holding a gun in each hand. One gun was aimed at his own shadow on the ground, while the other was used to scan the surrounding area.

The psychological pressure of having all teammates fall within seconds is immense for anyone, especially when you know the enemy is nearby and could kill you at any moment, yet you are powerless to do anything about it. The enemy is like a ghost, lurking and waiting for the right moment to deliver a fatal blow. Even this experienced veteran police officer was drenched in cold sweat from the fear.

click

At this moment, the door of the escort vehicle was pried open by the Shadows. They were very fast and did not give Liang Zhongping any chance to react. Then the door was pushed open from the inside, and Huang Hua, a scarred man wearing a trench coat, staggered a few steps out of the carriage.

Huang Hua grinned. "Captain Liang, my friend plans to pick me up and take me home now. It looks like I won't be able to go to Haibin City with you. Remember to give my regards to the bureau."

"You bastard, if you dare to take another step, I have the right to shoot you dead according to the rules!"

Seeing the criminal's face, Liang Zhongping was so angry that he pointed his gun at the criminal's chest. With years of training and numerous shooting competition awards, this veteran policeman was confident that he could kill him with one shot.

"you sure?"

Huang Huagang, the man in the trench coat, said that Liang Zhongping, who was standing opposite with his gun raised, was suddenly pulled backward by a shadow that stood up behind him. His limbs were grabbed and he was pulled backward. His gun also fell from his hand, and he was completely unable to move.

"Damn it, those superhumans!"

Liang Zhongping was careless. In the instant he was distracted by the man in the trench coat, the superhuman lurking nearby seized the opportunity. Now, with his limbs bound, he couldn't move an inch, just like Jesus being bound to the cross before his death.

Unfortunately, he was not Jesus. There were no spectators or any devout believers present. The only one who wanted to save him was Huang Hua, the man in the trench coat, who slowly approached, and the dagger he picked up from the ground. The sharp blade gleamed blindingly in the moonlight, making one's brow furrow.

"Captain Liang, shouldn't we settle some scores? You've been keeping a close eye on me these past few years, and I've almost been caught by you several times."

As Huang Hua spoke, his face darkened further. "Damn it, if it weren't for that brat today, you probably wouldn't even have seen what I look like!"

"Ha, you have the nerve to say that you were taken down by a little kid."

Liang Zhongping tried to calm himself down, glancing at both sides out of the corner of his eye as he spoke, attempting to find a way to break free from the shadow's hold. However, the shadow remained firmly locked, like an iron clamp. Moreover, since the shadow was not human, it could not exert any force, and the binding strength did not weaken at all.

Just as he was at his wit's end, he caught a glimpse of the shadow wrapped around his hands, which was gradually becoming transparent, as if it were evaporating out of thin air.

Liang Zhongping glanced at Huang Hua, the man in the trench coat, who was still talking to himself and hadn't noticed the unusual shadow because it was dark at night. "You've reminded me. When we get back to Green Vine City, I'll take care of that little brat as soon as possible."

"Really? That won't do."

As Liang Zhongping spoke, he exerted force, and suddenly his hands loosened, his dangling feet landed on the ground, and he regained his freedom of movement.

"You actually broke free?!"

Huang Hua, the man in the trench coat, was surprised. Seeing the enemy roll over to pick up his gun, he was not to be outdone. He quickly drew his gun and forcefully swung the black muzzle at Liang Zhongping, then pulled the trigger hard.

boom--

A loud gunshot echoed, and Liang Zhongping almost instinctively covered his head and lay down. He felt the gunman's voice was deafening, and at the same time, a violent gust of wind howled, and sand and stones flew around him, piercingly cold.

When he opened his eyes again, he was stunned. Under the moonlight, the man in the trench coat was still standing in the same spot, but his expression was no longer as arrogant as before. Instead, he was filled with fear. His facial muscles trembled, his eyes widened and his pupils contracted. The light made his face look even paler!

My God.

At that moment, a tall figure appeared before him. The man was muscular, with thick arms exposed by his short shirt. Every muscle was clearly defined and angular, like an ancient Greek statue, exuding a powerful aura that inspired fear.

Especially when that tall figure was gripping the trench coat man's gun barrel tightly with his left hand, and the gun was clearly crushed and deformed by the enormous force!

This scene can only be imagined by the same person.

brutal!!!

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Chapter 6 006: Did I do anything wrong?

Liang Zhongping was absolutely certain that before he ducked down, there was no one else around except for Huang Hua, the man in the trench coat. Although there were trees nearby, it was impossible to rush out of the trees at the moment the gunshot rang out.

Not to mention, after the shot was fired, the first thing they did was cover the muzzle, or even crush the gun! Keep in mind that even the worst police pistol is made of steel; it's hard to imagine how much force it would take to crush it instantly!

"who are you?"

These words almost came out of Liang Zhongping's mouth subconsciously. In fact, as soon as he said them, he had already vaguely guessed who this mysterious person in front of him, who was as fast as light, as strong as a Greek god, and had the physique of a Greek god, was.

However, the mysterious man did not answer him. Instead, he brought a person he was carrying to his face. It was a blond man who had fainted, or rather, fainted from pain, because the blond man's hands were gone. No, they were still there. By the moonlight, you could see that his hands were crushed and looked like a gruesome, bloody mess!

"Tie him up. Don't worry, he won't be able to use his powers when he wakes up without his hands."

Luo Wei said coldly, "I just arrived too. Even with my super vision and super hearing, I couldn't find Liang Zhongping and the others' exact route right away."

After all, he is not yet an adult. Although he has superpowers, his superpowers in all aspects have not been fully developed, so he cannot reach the level of hearing cries for help from hundreds of kilometers away, or even from the other side of the earth, when he is an adult.

However weak

When Luo Wei arrived, he immediately spotted the superhuman hiding in the woods manipulating shadows and grabbed him, crippling his hands. He didn't analyze the situation because he only realized the guy couldn't manipulate shadows after his hands were crippled.

"No problem."

Liang Zhongping, having seen his share of big scenes, quickly took out a rope and tied Huang Mao up, wrapping it several times to prevent him from escaping.

boom!

Suddenly a muffled sound caught his attention. Looking up, he saw Huang Hua, the man in the trench coat, being punched to the ground, with Luo Wei looking down at Huang Hua.

"Cough cough."

Huang Hua covered his blood-soaked nose, offering no resistance, nor daring to resist. "Brother, if you have this ability, why are you risking your life for the government?"

He mistakenly believed that the mysterious person who suddenly appeared in front of him was a superhuman hired by the government. In recent years, in order to curb the frequent occurrence of crimes and deal with superhumans, the government had recruited some superhumans to work for the organization, but this was not made public and few people knew about these things.

“You’ve misunderstood. I never work for anyone or risk my life for any organization. I only work for myself.”

As Luo Wei spoke, he stopped wasting words, grabbed the man in the trench coat by the collar, and his eyes gradually turned fierce. "Tell me, who ordered you to do this!"

"Are you one of Uncle Nan's men?"

Huang Hua said.

boom!

"I've said it before, I won't work for anyone."

Luo Wei punched him in the face, blood blurring his features. "I'll ask you again, who ordered you to do this?"

"nobody."

Huang Hua licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. "I simply enjoy the art of explosions and the screams of those poor souls. Nobody ordered me to do this!"

Bang bang bang!

"Nobody's here? Think it over before you speak."

Luo

Wei, seeing someone who disregarded life, swung his fist and punched him several times. He controlled his strength perfectly, and although it hurt a lot, it wasn't enough to knock Huang Hua unconscious.

"Young man, calm down."

Seeing that he was too heavy-handed, Liang Zhongping was really worried that the only clue would be destroyed. He was about to go up and stop him when he saw Luo Wei's deep eyes looking over, as if warning him that if he dared to take another step forward, he would die.

For a moment, Liang Zhongping could only stand still and advised, "Calm down. If he dies, none of us will be able to figure out who's behind it."

"He won't die; that's how you deal with this kind of person."

Luo Wei patted Huang Hua's cheek lightly, making a "slap slap" sound, and said indifferently, "Right?"

"Cough cough."

Huang Hua was still a little out of it. Just a few minutes ago he was swaggering around, but now his face was so badly slapped that his vision was blurred by blood.

When coughing violently, blood flows down my face, and every twitch of my facial muscles is accompanied by a tearing pain.

The person responsible for all of this was the young man in front of him. Despite having a handsome face full of justice and sharp features, he made the young man feel a chill down his spine.

"What exactly do you want to know?"

Huang Hua gave in and stopped resisting. After all, nothing was more important than his own life, not even betraying his gang leader.

"Who gave you permission to do the library stuff?"

Seeing that he was actually about to speak, Liang Zhongping couldn't wait any longer and asked before Luo Wei could.

"It was Boss Liu. He told me that a competitor would be going to that library today, and asked me to blow him up there. Choosing a place with so many people isn't very troublesome, and I originally didn't want to do it. But Boss Liu said that the more people there are, the more people we can intimidate by blowing up the target, so I did it."

Huang Hua replied in a trembling voice.

"truth?"

Lowe could tell he wasn't lying, because under his heightened perception, his heartbeat was normal; he was just asking a token question.

"This is absolutely true, not a single lie."

Huang Hua continued, "I've said all I need to say. Can you let me go now? There are rules in the underworld. You're also a member of the gang, so you should keep your word."

"We can't let him go."

Upon hearing this, Liang Zhongping immediately spoke up to stop him, fearing that Luo Wei would release the person.

"You go."

Instead of doing what the old policeman wanted, Lowe immediately released the man in the trench coat and then said in a cold tone, as if he really wanted to let him go.