I was banned by the Revitalization event.

For convenience.

She dismantled an unused game console, keeping the screen and joystick, and replaced all the other parts with spirit magic modules. Now this thing has become a remote control, allowing Qin Luo to easily control these small animals remotely.

He had serious doubts.

The original intention behind developing this thing was to allow the sect leader to see cats and dogs fighting at home...

But that doesn't matter anymore.

"Brother Qin Luo, what are these red dots?" Jiang Qiaoxi asked curiously.

“Those are uncertified cultivators. Some of the dogs have mobile base stations on their backs that can detect spiritual energy fluctuations within a fifty-meter radius,” Qin Luo said casually, ruffling the little girl’s head.

It has to be said that Jiang Qiaoxi is very cute.

She wasn't the kind of girl who was stunningly beautiful, but like Jiang Qiaomiao, she was sweet and innocent.

"An uncertified monk?" the little girl asked, puzzled.

"Just think of them as bad guys. They're in groups of three or five, acting suspiciously, so they're probably not good people."

"Bad guys have come to Xianning. Should we tell Grandpa?"

Jiang Qiaoxi was taken aback.

Ever since Qin Luo found the crystal mine, these bad guys have been harassing him in secret. I didn't expect them to still not give up!

Qin Luo shook his head and waved the game console in his hand at the little girl.

"Just watch."

The little girl leaned over to look at the screen, even more curious.

Even Jiang Qiaomiao, who had been watching TV with teary eyes, was a little curious and glanced at it.

Qin Luo was simply switching perspectives.

They switched the main camera from a sparrow to a kitten. The kitten was perched on a telephone pole, and the miniature camera hanging around its neck easily locked onto the guesthouse more than 20 meters away. The fluctuations were coming from there, proving that several cultivators with ulterior motives were lying in ambush there.

Qin Luo discovered this a long time ago.

Killing the enemy directly doesn't earn you many points; the important thing is the specific process of torturing them.

There were seven or eight people in this group...

To verify this theory of the Dao, let's try it out today.

Qin Luo opened the troop type section.

The sect leader has recruited a large number of followers in the past few months, including cats, dogs, sparrows, owls, and even pangolins and rhinoceroses, which is quite remarkable.

Of course, you don't need these protected animals to cultivate your Dao Heart.

Select the cat.

Quantity: 10; Attack mode option: 1.

Soon, several cats gathered under the window of the guesthouse and began to wait.

……

Xianning, located outside the Fifth Ring Road, is a low-rise residential area with guesthouses.

Every city has its thriving commercial districts, and just as every city has its less developed, slower-paced areas far from the core.

The guesthouse rooms are simple and clean.

The simple double room was now crammed with nine strong men.

These people, with bare arms and wearing shirts, T-shirts, or sweaters, looked no different from ordinary people, but their sunken eye sockets and pale or dark skin clearly proved that they came from foreign lands.

Eight burly men sat on the ground, playing cards.

In the corner were rows of submachine guns, several boxes of ammunition, and a few rocket launchers.

"Boss, how long are we supposed to wait?"

One member, sporting a mustache and dreadlocks, threw down his cards, fanned his shirt collar to relieve the heat, and spat in frustration.

Summer is scorching hot.

Nine people were crammed into one room, and it was as stuffy as a steamer.

"Stay put. The employer says wait, so wait. Can't you wait until someone blows your head off?"

The Asian man leading the group was also playing cards.

He rolled his eyes at the other person, his gaze turning fierce and revealing a murderous intent.

The member chickened out, plopped back down on the ground, and pursed his lips. "How long are we going to have to wait? This godforsaken place doesn't even have air conditioning. I was enjoying my vacation in Hawaii just the day before yesterday... God, this poor place, these damn orders from country bumpkins."

"What threat could a Qi Refining cultivator pose? We could easily tie him up!"

"A cowardly wretch like a bedbug."

"Even our weakest are C-rank. These small fry are no match for us. It's a mission we can complete in ten minutes!"

It seemed to evoke a sense of resonance.

The other members started cursing and threw down their cards.

The situation was spiraling out of control.

The Asian leader finally stood up, pulled back the bolt of his gun with a click, and looked around at the crowd.

"So what? It's the employer's request. If you don't want to take the job, you can cancel, pay double the penalty, and then get lost. If you don't want to play cards, go to sleep!"

Under his power.

The group was reluctant, but they didn't dare to argue back. They grumbled and swear as they found a place to lie down.

Although the house only has two single beds, it's not a big problem for nine mercenaries who have long been adapted to the harsh environment to squeeze in.

The leader saw that they had given in.

He then put away his pistol, turned around and walked to the window, his expression improving somewhat.

His name is Yang.

He is a B-level ability user, which, according to the Chinese classification system, is equivalent to the Divine Transformation stage. He is the strongest person in this team.

Only he knew the inside story of this order.

The person they want to kidnap is Qin.

This person is extremely dangerous. An S-level expert once accepted his kidnapping order, but has not been heard from since. It is speculated that he was killed by the Long family experts and his body was not intact.

The death of an S-rank expert has caused widespread panic.

As a result, no one dared to accept this order for a long time, even as the price kept rising.

The Long family...

The most mysterious and powerful family in China, with terrifying strength.

However, they had made ample preparations for this trip. In addition to having an average strength of C-level or above, they also had intelligence provided by their employer, allowing them to launch a covert attack and create a time gap before the Long family could act.

They have now completed their infiltration and are just waiting for the signal; the bounty is within their grasp.

As long as their whereabouts are not exposed.

This sum of money, enough to last a lifetime, is already a done deal!

Yang looked out the window and grinned.

I want to laugh out loud.

Just wait a few days, be patient, and as long as nothing goes wrong!

He clenched his fist.

He started fantasizing about getting the money, buying a villa, retiring from his life of crime, and living a dreamlike life.

At this time.

A group of cats suddenly ran to the windowsill in front of him and looked at him through the glass.

Just a window away.

Mercenary Yang and a group of adorable cats stared at each other.

Yang: "?"

"Meow!"

Just like when they're in heat, a dozen or so cats start meowing at the glass, their voices thin and high-pitched, drilling straight into your ears.

Yang: "..."

Mercenary group: "..."

What are you doing?

You beast!

He pushed open the window with a dark expression, and the cats scattered in all directions.

Close the window.

The cats are back, their faces pressed against the glass, meowing frantically in unison.

It looped several times.

As if afraid he wouldn't be annoyed, besides calling him "cat," the cats would also use their claws to scratch the glass.

"..."

"..."

Yang turned to look at the group of silent mercenaries staring at him, and finally gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, lay down on a single bed, and forced himself to close his eyes.

Using force would definitely be discovered; we can't alert them...

For a bounty of 100 million!

Endure it!

sleep!