City Summoning System

Chapter 51

"Is it that exaggerated?" Jiang Han raised his eyebrows, his face full of disbelief.

"Stupid." Bai Yan gave Jiang Han a look of contempt, and then said: "Perception-type superhumans account for only 3.1% of the huge group of superhumans. These guys' combat abilities are at the level of ordinary people, but they Their ability to perceive almost makes them a rare breed among supernatural beings."

"This kind of human-shaped radar paired with a lurking assassin-type supernatural being is a perfect match!"

"There are many types of perception-type supernatural powers, and there are also those with relatively weak abilities. But this one is a bit troublesome."

Bai Yan frowned inadvertently, and said: "This is a heat source sensing type."

"What do you mean?"

"He can sense the heat around him and automatically form an image in his mind. Anything that can emit heat is under his perception," Bai Yan said.

"So 6?"

Jiang Han is also in a dilemma, he can't stop going because of one person, right?
"Then what should we do?"

Bai Yan was so sad that she couldn't speak, Lanyue said: "It's very simple, use secret techniques to minimize your thermal energy reaction, deceive that person's perception, go in and kill him."

秘术
Bai Yan suddenly turned her gaze to Jiang Han, with a strange look in her eyes.

Jiang Han felt uncomfortable being stared at and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Jiang Han, I remember that your supernatural ability seems to have this ability?"

Jiang Han was taken aback by Bai Yan's words. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that being cold-blooded really met Lan Yue's requirements.

"Looks like it's okay."

Jiang Han scratched his head, and said with a bitter face: "But my strength is low, can I not go?"

"This kind of secret technique is extremely harmful to ancient warriors. Since there is a more suitable candidate, then I will not go." Lanyue said suddenly.

Under the murderous gazes of the two men, Jiang Han gave in.

The three of them set off together and stopped in a small forest outside Han Song's villa.

"You go in, kill that supernatural person, and then send a signal." Bai Yan handed Jiang Han a miniature communicator, and instructed: "Perception-type supernatural beings are very good at protecting themselves, and they usually hide in safe and hidden places." , look for it carefully."

Jiang Han stared angrily at Bai Yan with sharp eyes, "You don't even know where that person is?!"

"It's ten-thirteen, hurry up!" Bai Yan said with a serious expression on her face.

Day, second becomes serious face. Who to scare?
Jiang Han pursed his lips, his eyes became serious, and he retracted the long knife on his back. His figure was like a ghost, his toes touched the ground, and he rushed out like a cat.

Tonight, the security forces inside and outside Han Song's villa seemed a little scattered, and Jiang Han jumped into the villa's fence lightly.

Relying on his murderous stealth skills, Jiang Han narrowly avoided the dense cameras and patrolling bodyguards and approached this huge and luxurious villa.

[Cold-Blooded] was turned on, in a claustrophobic room in the villa.

A thin man suddenly opened his eyes, and bloody threads flowed through the pupils of his eyes.

"person?"

Veins popped up on the man's forehead, his temples were bulging, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"No. It's not a human being."

In the man's spiritual world, in the integrated image, the heat source representing Jiang Han became extremely weak, lower than the heat of small animals such as mice.

"It's really weird."

Jiang Han, on the other hand, adjusted his breathing, looked at the right moment, put one hand on the protruding part of the villa wall, and climbed up silently.

Jiang Han's whole body is like a gecko swimming around outside the wall flexibly, stopping for a moment every time he goes outside a window.

"Damn it, where is that guy?"

Ten minutes passed, and Jiang Han, who hadn't even seen anyone, couldn't bear it anymore, and the sequelae of the cold-blooded activation began to affect his consciousness.

clang!
When Jiang Han turned around, the handle of the knife hit the glass, making a strange noise.

It is so clear and audible in this silent night.
"Damn it! Pills!" Jiang Han cried out inwardly, just as he was about to drop his hands and leave here, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Looking through the window, the innermost door suddenly opened.

A pale man walked out of it. The man's face flushed strangely, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was full of doubts and vigilance.

Who is this person?

Jiang Han turned his body sideways and hid outside the wall, frowning and looking at the man.

"No one?" Seeing the man walking quickly to the window, he muttered in confusion.

Jiang Han, who was hiding by the side, only felt a burst of excitement, and his heart was about to jump out.With the moonlight, Jiang Han could vaguely see that the man was a foreigner.

The man closed his eyes, exuding a strange mental fluctuation
Jiang Han naturally felt something, and looked at the man with joy in his eyes.

Nima, I am worried that I can't find anyone, so you will send it here!

Immediately stop hesitating and shoot instantly.

The man also noticed something outside the window, but he couldn't believe it was a living person.

He just took two steps back when he saw a black shadow flash outside the window, and a long and narrow blade pierced through the window in an instant.

"How can it be?" The man's eyes were wide open, and before he exclaimed in disbelief, the Tang knife in Jiang Han's hand had already pierced his neck.

The man clutched his neck in disbelief, the blood flowed unstoppably from the gap between his fingers, his voice was completely blocked in his throat, and he looked at Jiang Han with fear in his eyes.

Jiang Han pulled out the knife, and gently dragged the man back to his room, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

"Nimma, I almost cried out."

Trapped alone in the wolf's den, Jiang Han was so nervous that he was dying, so he hurriedly contacted Bai Yan who were still outside.

"This perceptual superhuman is already dead. Come in quickly, you two. I'm in the innermost room on the third floor." Said in a low voice, Jiang Han crushed the miniature communicator, and exited the cold blood at the same time. state.

As soon as he exited the state, Jiang Han felt weak for a while, that feeling, as if his body was hollowed out, and he couldn't raise his strength.

Complex and heavy thoughts once again filled his mind, and his control over the muscles in his body decreased crazily. This feeling made Jiang Han irritated.

"Nimma. How does using a power feel better than smoking drugs?"

Jiang Han took a breath, smelling the increasingly strong smell of blood in the room, and frowned.

As soon as Bai Yan and Bai Yan received the news, they immediately set off. Like ghosts in the dark night, they sneaked into the villa with ease.

He ducked into the window on the third floor. When they saw the blood on the ground, they both subconsciously stopped.

Bai Yan's face turned green and white, and after a moment she cursed secretly: "Jiang Han, you idiot!"

The sound of footsteps coming from downstairs was so slight that it was almost hard to hear, causing Bai Yan's expression to change slightly.

"We need to hurry up, the smell of blood here has already attracted attention."

Bai Yan quickly walked to the door Jiang Han mentioned and opened the door gently. When she saw the scene inside, Bai Yan's face suddenly darkened.

"Jiang Han, what are you doing?!"

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