I Am a Professional Hunter

"Deacon Han Chang Gong, then I won't bother you. Call me after you ask."

Jia Liwen looked a bit annoyed and a little dissatisfied, but he was obviously softened, and it seemed to be the kind that had to be accepted...

The man named Han Changgong was the tallest man. He was sitting in the position that belonged to Jia's law enforcement, with a pair of deep gray eyes quietly watching Qin Wen and the leaving Jia team.

Yes, a pair of eyes, but Qin Wen could feel that he was looking at two things at the same time.

"Well, Jia Weixuan has worked hard to enforce the law. I will send someone to notify you to deal with the follow-up after the end."

"Qin asked, right? Sit, we need to know something."

Han Changgong's voice is very strong and oppressive, just like the "voice of the emperor" described in the novel, which makes people feel instinctively wanting to surrender. Of course, this does not include Qin Wen.

"Humph."

Jia Weixuan, Jia Li Li snorted coldly, then slammed the door and left. Obviously, the chat between them was not very pleasant just now.

"Jia Li Li's full name is Jia Weixuan... Hey, he has always been called Jia Li Li, his real name is almost forgotten."

Qin Wen watched Jia Liwen leave, and then looked at Han Changgong who invited him to sit down. He deliberately put on the friendly smile of the first meeting and a slightly nervous embarrassment on his face, which naturally showed a sense of embarrassment. The performance of the deputy normal person when he came to the law enforcement bureau to accept the culture.

"Deacon? What position is this...never heard of it."

Qin Wen sat down with a awkward smile, but was thinking of something else entirely.

He simply observed the three people in the house.

The leader is Han Changgong. Sitting behind Jia Li's desk, his hair is gray and white, his eyes are deep, his pupils are dark and gray, and his wrinkles are dense but tough. His age is about 45-50 years old.

"A serious interrogation posture, with his hands folded in front of his chin, and his eyes are not angry or pretentious, with a kind of deterrence, want to put pressure on me? I have killed all ghosts and immortals, can I be afraid that you will have ghosts... ."

Qin Wen shrugged, decided to accompany the other party in a performance, and then continued to observe.

"Han Changgong has many calluses and wounds on his hands, um...even regardless of the spiritual power factor, he is strong enough to be a practitioner, at least at the level of Muye..."

After reading Han Chang Gong, Qin Wen turned his head and looked at the other two people.

That woman, with a very special look, with crisp hair and short hanging ears, is obviously not stunning, but when put together, coupled with a small face, there is a sense of natural sophistication. Qin Wen gave 8 points. !

But one thing...her temperament is weird, um...really weird, indescribable, if you really want to say it, it's like a machine, not a robot, but a machine. Her eyes seem to have no focus. You must know that people's visual focus is point-like, and can only move from one point to another.

But she seemed to be able to look at the air in front of her, as if she was in a daze, but she could clearly feel that she was not in a daze.

"wack..."

A good face was ruined by his temperament, Qin Wen stopped paying attention and glanced at the last man.

The man was sitting on the bench beside him, tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, and pale, as if a breeze could break his bones.

He has an artist-like greasy head and messy stubble. His eyes are dark green and the bridge of his nose is high. At the same time, he keeps coughing, just like Hugh. But Hugh is poisoned, he is imaginary.

"The weakness caused by being lodged by a ghost... It really is not a twin, otherwise the two will nourish each other and will never be weak. Tsk, so Gu Ge’s physique is really rare. Most people encounter ghosts. Can both lose and lose, but he can make up for each other, and he deserves to have the skill [Li Gui Affinity]."

These three people were initially observed by Qin Wen. Qin Wen discovered that although they are all three people with completely different personalities, they have something in common.

That is, there is a faint suffocation in all of them... the suffocation that does not belong to ordinary people, that is the sign of the strong. And they are all black, from head to toe, tie, shirt, suit, socks, and shoes are all pure black, which is a bit unlucky, but it seems to be a sense of ritual.

"Men in black? But even those in black shirts are white... Why do so-called secret organizations like to make uniform clothes? And the taste is surprisingly bad..."

Qin Wen's thinking started to diverge again. Although all the things just analyzed seemed to take a long time, they were actually just a few seconds before Qin Wen walked from the door to the desk and sat down.

"Hello, hello, why do you want to see me?"

Qin Wen sat down and greeted him. He originally wanted to shake hands to show his friendship, but when he thought of the embarrassing scene of rejection, he skipped this stage. Embarrassment is a trivial matter, but it is not good when the momentum is weak. He still needs it. "Showing one's hand".

Seeing Qin Wen sitting still, Han Changgong's eyes changed, and then he winked at the lanky man.

The thin and tall man walked over, then put a cloth bag on the table and presented it in front of Qin Wen.

"You said you caught the fat man and saw the other person swallow the red spar, right?"

Seeing Han Changgong's scrutiny eyes, Qin Wen knew that the other party was cheating him! He only said that he saw what the fat man swallowed, but he didn't say it was a red spar! In other words... these three people are now suspicious of themselves!

This is also understandable. After all, it is about the Eternal Life Society, how can it be easily caught by an ordinary person, in their opinion, Qin Wen's suspicion is no less than that of the fat man!

"Uh... I did catch the fat man, but I only saw what he swallowed... As for whether it was the red spar you said... I don't know."

Qin Wen answered fluently, and expressed his doubts just right. Although his eyes were still a little erratic and his body movements were a little uncoordinated, he was already quite good at coping.

"Hmm...really, it seems that you don't recognize this thing anymore?"

Han Changgong opened the cloth bag in front of Qin Wen, and there was a small piece of [Blood Essence] inside! I don't know where the other party came from!

"what is this?"

Qin Wen's heart tightened, but he still expressed doubts.

He thought he had acted naturally enough, but he didn't expect that Han Changgong shook his head in disappointment.

He tried a wink at the woman, and the woman with weird temperament turned stiffly and walked to the door, where she was blocking it. Every step she takes has an unspeakable sense of incongruity...

Ordinary human beings walk by instinct and muscle memory, but she seems to rely on calculation... as if the brain is calculating how to take each step, which makes her more stable and solid. The center of gravity is difficult to shake, but the steps are less. There is a hint of agility, and a sense of stiffness that is not easily noticeable.

"She blocked the exit...what do you mean?"

Qin Wen became a little nervous, he looked at Han Changgong, but the other party still looked at himself with disappointment.

"You lied, half. You did get the fat man, but you know what this thing is."

"you..."

Qin Wen was stunned for a moment. Just about to stand up and say something, his shoulder was suddenly held down by the weak man who was a few steps away from him. He walked without a sound! There is not even a sense of presence! It just floated behind him like a ghost! Even [Inspiration] didn’t pay attention!

"Hush hush hush...no matter what countermeasures or actions are in your mind...I suggest you keep it in the design stage~www.wuxiamtl.com~ honestly, chat with the boss, this way ...None of us will sweat or bleed."

The man’s voice was very soft, as if out of breath, but he was extremely cold. He was not strong, really not strong. Qin Wen could beat him to death with one hand, but the problem was that the opposite Han Chang Gong...

He still kept his hands folded, but his brows were slightly frowned.

But the aura is completely different.... From the dormant brown bear, he immediately exposed the aura that shook the sky-shaking dragon!

"Hehe... this organization is kind of interesting... so interesting!"

Qin Wen swallowed involuntarily, then sat down, smiled, and nodded.

"I see."