The strongest psionicist

The Hunyuan faction is at the foot of Baishan in the western suburbs of Baicheng.

There are no antique buildings, only very modern high-rises.

The Martial Arts School has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it has also kept pace with the times. The entire Hunyuan School's buildings are laid out like a modern enterprise.

There is no moon or star tonight, and the clouds are thick. It would have been a good night to sneak in.

In the Hunyuan faction, dozens of patrolling security personnel are patrolling.

"What a ghost, the street lights are as bright as daytime, and there are cameras everywhere! There are patrols everywhere!"

Zhuang Biwang hid in the distance and watched with binoculars, complaining.

In the Hunyuan faction, dozens of patrolling security personnel are patrolling.

"Mr. Zhuang, you are an outsider at first glance!" No. 11 said.

While watching through a telescope, she looked at the time, and wrote something down in a small book with a pen.

"I'm really not good at infiltrating! It's because of you!"

Zhuang Biwang admitted generously, saw No. 11 writing and drawing in the notebook and asked: "What did you write in the notebook!"

"Record the time interval between patrol shifts, the time interval between camera switches, and some professional stuff!" Number 11 said.

Zhuang Biwang felt that he was deeply despised, what is called professionalism!

No. 11 observed the Hunyuan faction in all directions for a while, and after 2 hours, No. 11 completed the pre-infiltration work.

Needless to say, No. 11 is very professional and worthy of being a professional killer.

During this period of time, she had a clear understanding of the rules of the patrol team, and the dead angle time of the camera was also calculated!
At the same time, No. 11 also locked the most suspicious building.

Zhuang Biwang couldn't help but admire No. 11's talent in this area, and secretly thanked him for bringing her along.

It's past 3 o'clock in the morning, when people feel the most sleepy, Zhuang Biwang followed closely behind No. 11, and the two quietly sneaked into the Hunyuan faction.

Under the leadership of No. 11, they were able to appear in the surveillance blind spot every time and avoid the patrols. They came to the most suspicious building.

"This is it?" Zhuang Biwang looked at the bungalow in front of him, which felt like a sundry warehouse, and said softly.

"Well, it's here, you have to trust my professionalism!" No. 11 affirmed.

"Then go in!" Zhuang Biwang said suspiciously.

Zhuang Biwang is now wearing a mask like No. 11. He followed No. 11 and sneaked into the warehouse.

Sure enough, there were some useless sundries piled up in the whole warehouse, although it was pitch black, but for Zhuang Biwang and No. 11, it was no different from the daytime.

Number 11 carefully observed the ground, trying to find clues.

"What are you looking for?"

"Tunnel entrance!"

'You are awesome, you can know that there is a tunnel here just by observing the outside of the Hunyuan faction? Zhuang Biwang was a little unbelievable.

"Here!" No. 11 waved to Zhuang Biwang.

Number 11 removed the debris in front of him, revealing a boxy, locked lid.

Zhuang Biwang was slapped in the face.

"Really awesome! Can you pick the lock? You can't break the lock!" Zhuang Biwang didn't want the Hunyuan Sect to know that someone had been here.

"Small idea!" No. 11 took out a needle-shaped lockpicking tool from the toolbox he brought, and fiddled with it a few times.

Click, the lock is unlocked.

Zhuang Biwang opened the lid, and a stone step led to the ground, "It really is the basement!"

The two entered the tunnel and flipped down the cover.

At the bottom of the stone steps, there is only one corridor without guards, and there are more than ten cells on both sides.

"This is the place where the Hunyuan faction imprisoned people. Let's look for it quickly and see if Li Lingyue's father is here!"

Zhuang Biwang and No. 11 brought a photo of Li Lingyue's father before they came.

Every cell in the basement was imprisoned, and everyone woke up when they heard the movement.

Seeing two people in black with masks sneaking in here, they were a little excited.

"Little brother, are you here to save people?" A middle-aged man in a cell said softly, wearing a metal collar with a green light constantly flashing around his neck.

"Yes, is Li Guangsheng from Kangshan Pharmaceutical here?" Zhuang Biwang replied.

"Yes, it's in the last room on the opposite side. But you can't take it away. Have you seen the collar around my neck? This is a psionic suppressor. If you dismantle it forcibly, it will explode, and it will explode if you leave here!" The middle-aged man said sadly.

Zhuang Biwang stared at the middle-aged man's neck carefully, and asked No. 11: "No. 11, can you dismantle this thing?"

No. 11 shook his head and said: "No, this is a new product developed recently, which can suppress the psionic energy of a psionicist, and cannot allow a superpsychic to display extraordinary abilities."

"It is impossible for outsiders to open it. Only those who have the password and fingerprints can open it."

'The people of the Hunyuan faction really made a perfect plan, which can't save people at all! '

Zhuang Biwang frowned and wondered if there was any other way.

"Little brother, I'm Jiang Guofeng from Yuehua Xincai. Just send me a message so that they don't resist the Ma family and the Hunyuan faction. We can't win." The middle-aged man said with some despair.

Zhuang Biwang said: "I'll talk about this later, I'll go to Li Guangsheng first."

He quickly moved to Li Guangsheng's cell.

"Mr. Li, I was sent by your daughter. How is your situation?"

Zhuang Biwang looked at the handsome middle-aged man in the cell. Li Lingyue looked a bit like him, just like the one in the photo, and he also had a psychic suppressor around his neck.

Zhuang Biwang took Li Lingyue's autographed letter and token to Li Guangsheng.

After reading it, Li Guangsheng was convinced that Zhuang Biwang was sent by Li Lingyue, not from the Hunyuan faction, and asked a little excitedly:

"Brother Zhuang, how is Lingyue doing now? Did the Ma family do anything to her?"

Zhuang Biwang said: "Don't worry, she is safe now!"

Li Guangsheng said with a firm face, "That's good. You tell her to leave me alone. People in the Ma family value her ability. I don't want her to wrong me for me."

During his detention, Ma Donghua had already told him that he wanted to marry Li Lingyue.

Poor parents in the world!

Zhuang Biwang said in relief: "I will tell her, and you don't have to worry. I just came here this time to check the situation, and I can save you when I get down."

Li Guangsheng said calmly: "Thank you very much! The people imprisoned here are all the directors of Baicheng Pharmaceutical and Material Company. Go and see what they have to convey to the outside world. Help if you can!"

Li Guangsheng did not believe that Zhuang Biwang could save himself.

"Okay, I will!" Zhuang Biwang said.

Zhuang Biwang asked No. 11 to briefly record the demands of everyone detained in the basement.

"Little brother, you must protect my daughter. She has lost her mother since she was a child. I don't think she will survive. She will lose her father again. I am very worried!" Li Guangsheng begged.

"Mr. Li, don't worry, I'll rescue you later and reunite your father and daughter!" Zhuang Biwang repeatedly assured.

Li Guangsheng said: "Hurry up and leave, and save yourself from being discovered!"

"Yes, little brother, hurry up and leave!"

Everyone in the cell did not want any accident to happen to Zhuang Biwang.

Zhuang Biwang and No. 11 left the underground cell and locked the lock.

The two quietly left the Hunyuan faction.