I was banned by the Revitalization event.

The Jiang family patriarch was also taken aback, and then anger surged in his chest.

Today is a joyous day for the Jiang family. He was about to go to the restroom when the old man in front of him made him wait for two hours. What an insult!

How could a powerful cultivator of the Taixu realm tolerate such an insult?

What if I say no?

"Then we'll have to fight it out and see if your Eagle Force is stronger or my Blood Tiger Sword Technique is superior."

Lian Xiaotian burst into laughter.

The two elders faced off for a moment.

At the same time, it broke out.

The violent spiritual energy swept through the alley, creating a raging wind that made the leaves sway.

The Jiang family patriarch struck first, grabbing the van beside him and throwing it. The Lian family patriarch roared in response, not to be outdone, and forcefully snapped the telephone pole beside him, swinging it around. The two powerful figures clashed, their voices like dragons roaring and tigers howling.

……

On the other side, Qin Luo was playing on his phone, searching for places suitable for summer vacation.

April is almost over.

This summer, he was no longer alone. He had a younger sister, Tang Yi, and a beautiful, long-legged sword that suddenly moved into his home.

In the hot summer, going to the beach for a fun outing is actually a great idea.

However, you have to wear a swimsuit when you go out to play.

In Qin Luo's value system, the level of exposure of swimsuits is almost as close as that of underwear. The thought of his girl wearing underwear for others to see is something he finds hard to accept.

Ok……

Or we could ask the Blood Bat Clan to create a private beach for us.

Qin Luo was deep in thought.

Then he saw Jiang Zhe rush in. The young man was in a hurry, but when he saw Qin Luo, his expression changed from extremely anxious to dumbfounded, and then to completely bewildered.

He walked over.

He looked Qin Luo up and down as if he were an alien.

"You, how come you weren't kidnapped?"

Chapter 85 The Acquisition Plan of the Hehuan Sect

"Who could kidnap me and beat you up so badly you were hospitalized for two weeks, Bi Zhiyi?" Qin Luo turned off his phone, placed it on the table, and looked at him calmly.

baffling.

This person is talking incoherently.

Jiang Zhe was also a little confused, scratching his head, completely bewildered.

The enforcement team said.

The identities of the other party have been confirmed; they are indeed external forces, and they did indeed take someone away from the school…

Could it be a case of mistaken identity?

“My men just told me that a kidnapping has occurred at the school, and it was done by foreign forces…” Jiang Zhe pulled up a chair, looked at Qin Luo, and said with some uncertainty.

"Then go after him," Qin Luo said, rubbing his chin.

What business is it of his?

Combating crime—isn't that the job of the police?

"I thought you were the one who was kidnapped, so I rushed down to check... It doesn't make sense. Who else could they have kidnapped besides you?" Jiang Zhe clicked his tongue, also a bit confused and bewildered.

The enforcement team has already found the information.

The other party is Koin Corporation, a legitimate organization of individuals with special abilities, and a regular military force.

If a group of people like this came to China, they wouldn't even be able to afford their appearance fee if they didn't kidnap a Taixu Tongshen.

However, in any case.

Jiang Zhe was relieved that Qin Luo hadn't been taken away.

After thinking for a moment, he didn't hide anything and shared all the information he had just received with Qin Luo.

"Look here."

Qin Luo didn't stand on ceremony, took Jiang Zhe's phone, and opened the file.

The information that is currently available.

The perpetrators were a group of mercenaries, and behind them was a US-based technology company.

The company was called Keyin Biotechnology. Qin Luo had no recollection of the name. Twenty years later, it would probably just be an insignificant player, or perhaps it had long been destroyed in the war.

Who would be kidnapped by such an organization, someone with whom they have no grudge...?

Qin Luo was suddenly taken aback.

Then he looked at his deskmate's empty seat.

Speaking of which, he went to the infirmary and hasn't come back for over an hour.

How long ago did this happen?

“About an hour,” Jiang Zhe glanced at his watch. “The law enforcement team said their car left from here around 12:00, right by the west wall of the school. I guess the kidnapping happened there too.”

Qin Luo: "..."

Isn't that the direction Zhou Ming went?

America.

The Lian family.

Qin Luo suddenly remembered that during those days at the auction, he had been using the name Zhou Ming...

He had a strange expression on his face.

Jiang Zhe flipped through the documents a couple of times and noticed the change in his expression. He asked curiously, "What's wrong? Do you have any leads?"

"It's nothing, I'm just going to the restroom."

Qin Luo stood up calmly, as if nothing had happened.

He walked out of the classroom.

After thinking for a moment, he took out his phone and dialed the numbers of the three Blood Bat Sect elders once again.

……

During his lunch break, Qin Luo climbed over the wall to skip school and went home.

He rummaged through the garage.

I found my original batch of carvings, did a quick sort, and packed the more practical ones into a box.

The appearance of this batch of spiritual artifacts is all flowers, birds, fish, insects, and beasts. When he made these spiritual artifacts, his cultivation level was only Foundation Establishment, and because he was just practicing, he didn't take it too seriously, so he created a bunch of industrial waste.

Just for a short while.

This pile of garbage should come in handy.

Just consider it clearing out inventory.

A few minutes later.

The three black-robed elders of the Blood Bat Sect also received the notification and arrived on time, standing in a row like chicks in front of him.

Clever.

Since witnessing Qin Luo's terrifying power, they have become increasingly obedient.

Qin Luo didn't waste any words.

He handed the box of spiritual artifacts to the Grand Elder and dusted off his hands.

“Find thirty people and distribute this box of spiritual artifacts to them, one for each person. You have done so many bad things, now is your chance to atone for your sins and make amends.”

What do you want us to do?

After receiving the box, the three elders exchanged glances, their hearts pounding with surprise.

Thirty people.

What are his plans now?

“There’s a group of people escaping from the highway west of Xianning towards the sea. I want you to catch up with them, rescue one person, and wipe out the rest on the spot.” Qin Luo walked to the steps at the entrance of the building and sat down, looking down at the three elders.

Because they mistook someone for someone else.

His deskmate seems to have been kidnapped by a group of outlaws...

The law enforcement teams of this era are too unreliable; he still has to take matters into his own hands and clean up the mess himself.

Unfortunately, we don't have the manpower right now.

We can only arm these third-rate heretical cultivators and make do with it.

“Senior, although we are willing to help you, those subordinates are, after all, members of the Blood Bat Sect… If the sect leader finds out, he might think we have betrayed the sect and we will be punished!” The Grand Elder said, startled and torn between two options.

This is different from giving money.

To obey his commands and be used by him is to clearly become his subordinate.

How are we going to explain this to the sect leader?!

"If the sect leader will punish you, why won't I?" Qin Luo sat on the steps, resting his chin on one hand, his eyes turning cold, and a terrifying and powerful aura began to emanate from his body.

They actually dared to disobey his orders.

It seems.

He had been too lenient with these bad guys lately.

The corridor was pitch black, and half of the boy's face was hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see clearly. He looked as cold and ruthless as a mafia godfather.