Cities: Start from Controlling Destiny

The most shocking thing is that the methods of death of these deceased are almost the same, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, without a whole body, and all the cases were concentrated within one hour.

The superintendent of Pengcheng has already become a mess, and there are constant calls to the police, and every case is a cruel case of mutilating a corpse, and the modus operandi is outrageous.

"Report to the captain, [Jinlan Bar] at No. 20 Jianshe Road is together again!"

After a female police officer in uniform answered the phone, she turned around and reported to the captain.

"Again?"

The captain is a middle-aged man who is nearly 50 years old, with a national face and short hair, and his eyes are piercing under his sword eyebrows. Even in the middle of the night, he still maintains [-]% concentration.

"As of [Jinlan Bar], what time is it now?" The captain took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"Report to the captain, 25 cases." The female police officer responded loudly.

"Well, keep watching."

The captain nodded, and looked at the night outside the window, eyes full of suspicion.

'What the hell is this! '

After working as a police officer for more than [-] years, this was the first time he encountered such a strange case.

In just one hour, they were able to kill 25 people, and their methods were surprisingly consistent. Could it be that some well-trained killer group has emerged?
And what he couldn't understand the most was that the dead were all well-known overseas killers, and this was the only good news tonight.

Because if it was ordinary people, then tonight would be a catastrophe for Pengcheng.

"No. 20 five."

Lin Qin paced back and forth, just after he came out of a bar named Jinlan, an island killer in disguise was punched into powder while he was drinking.

It happened that the lights in the bar were scarlet, the DJ was in high spirits, the drinks were sprayed, and the killer's flesh and blood sprayed on everyone's faces.

"Starting from the manor, within an hour, thirteen killers were eradicated, a total of 25, and in the net of spiritual thoughts, there are nearly [-] people burning with raging flames of life."

Lin Qin collected his mind and prepared to continue the removal plan.

At this time, there was a sudden scream from the Jinlan Bar behind him, and it was obvious that someone had discovered some weird parts.

The corners of Lin Qin's mouth curled into an arc, and his eyes were indifferent. He naturally knew that his blatant action would definitely alarm all the killer organizations, because he didn't even hide his breath.

Like some masters who are proficient in breath art, it is not difficult to find the scent of the murderer from the dead body.

But this is exactly Lin Qin's purpose. He just wants to expose himself to the sight of all the killers. In addition to deterring them, he also wants to attract all the killers hiding in the dark. What he wants is to uproot the weeds.

If these killers are afraid of death, then he can only kill chickens and monkeys, pick the most powerful one, and let these overseas killers take a good look at the consequences of daring to trample on China.

Lin Qin smiled, and suddenly he had an idea.

"Juin, come out!"

Following his divine thoughts, the voice suddenly exploded towards the heaven and earth, like an invisible sound wave spreading, covering the entire city of Peng unexpectedly.

This sound seems to be of a higher frequency, and only warriors with spiritual energy in their bodies can accept it.

As soon as the divine thoughts came out, the hearts of all the killers hiding in every corner of Pengcheng trembled.

Sound transmission through the air, what strength is this!

The purpose of Lin Qin's move is to publicly announce that no matter you are a young man or have been famous for a long time, in his eyes, you are nothing but ants, and it is easy to crush to death.

At the same time, Lin Qin's perspective also improved infinitely following the divine sense, like an eagle hovering over Pengcheng, overlooking this bustling metropolis.

Under the sniffing of divine sense, all the secrets in Pengcheng can be seen clearly.

He quickly sensed a few breaths that he had missed before. Different from other breaths, these breaths seemed to use a thin film to disguise himself as a small character, but the huge energy contained under the film was like the scorching sun at noon, shining brightly. Incomparable.

Seemingly aware of Lin Qin's spiritual scanning under the burst of full force, they all shrank into a ball like frightened kittens, exuding a vigilant aura.

Lin Qin exerted all his strength, facing these auras, his divine sense stretched out several tentacles, forcibly tore off the membranes on their bodies, and immediately exposed them all to Lin Qin's sniffing.

"So you're hiding here."

Lin Qin's divine sense locked onto one of the targets in an instant. Although his aura was the weakest among these, it was as cold and cold as a poisonous snake, with a cold light shining all the time.

He stood in the air, kicked his feet suddenly, and his whole body flew out, as if the distance of hundreds of meters was only one step away, leaving small afterimages in the void, and advancing at a high speed with the strength of his whole body.

Seeing Lin Qin's actions, and judging from what he said just now, it is obvious that he is going towards the number one killer of the [Ninja Sword] organization, Ten Ninja. Look in the direction where you are.

In this hour, none of them received a call from the organization, and they were all short words.

"Mission cancelled, retreat quickly!"

It was obvious that everyone underestimated Lin Qin's strength and his determination to take revenge. At first, the killer had a fluke mentality, but just now, everyone was disheartened.

What kind of cultivation strength is this, with one's own strength, using divine thoughts to transform the net, covering the wilderness, this vast and boundless power is simply not something that mortals like them can resist.

Everyone is like a small fish trapped, only waiting for the chance to die.

"This divine sense? Wu Zong?"

In a luxurious villa area, an old man with white beard stood up abruptly, and the light flickered in his full and hazy eyes.

The seventh-rank Wuzong has not appeared in the land of China for decades, and some of them are just old and immortal, who have been unable to retreat for many years, but this power is just scorching hot, like the rising sun, how much power is contained in it? power, no one knows.

However, the power of this divine sense is too vast, astonishing, and boundless. Although it is only on the spiritual level, the sixth-level Martial King Realm does not have the strength to do it at all.

Because this old man with white beard is a Martial King.

"In the entire Yuebei region, no one can release such a powerful spiritual net. Even in the whole of China, only people from the three major sects and three major families can do it."

The white-bearded old man frowned, "However, these sects and families have strict rules, and they will not easily do such extravagant things."

The white-bearded old man's eyes lit up, and he thought of someone, "Is it really that kid?"

One person fights against the Qianjin Gate, and one person breaks into the Valley of God's Pill alone!

"But this kid has only been able to cultivate for 30 years. How could he be Wu Zong?" The face of the white-bearded old man was full of disbelief.