Although Nan Yunwang did not have a driver's license, he learned to drive during training.

He drove the car directly to the Mystic Group and entered the underground garage.

This underground garage is exclusively for members of the Holy Spirit Society. At this time, Guan He and many people are waiting here.

Nan Yunwang got out of the car and took off the mask on his face.

"Brother Guan."

Guan He nodded with a smile.

At this time, Nan Yunwang discovered that behind Guan He were several official members, and beside him were two people in black robes and hoods covering their faces, which were extremely mysterious.

And these two people are standing side by side with Guan He, which shows that their status is equal.

Could it be that the chairman's confidant?

Thoughts flashed away, Nan Yunwang said calmly: "Brother Guan, all fourteen strange people are on it, they didn't die, the driver was killed by me."

The potion he smashed was called Phantom Potion.

After being sprinkled, it will emit an extremely pleasant rose fragrance, which lasts for about ten seconds.

The psychic who smells this fragrance will gradually be locked and unusable, and at the same time fall into a weak state and fall into a coma.

If there is no antidote, he will remain in a coma and die slowly after ten days.

It is a poison that is hard to guard against, even a D-level special person will be tricked.

When he was on the plane, when he thought about the effect of this potion, he understood what Guan He meant by completing the task perfectly.

Coincidentally, letting this group of people die too happily is actually taking advantage of them!

Guan He was extremely satisfied: "Very good, you completed this mission perfectly!"

Xindao Nan Yunwang probably didn't know that these medicines were all refined by his own brother.

However, the president should be very satisfied with his performance this time, and he has passed the test.

With a wave of his hand, the people behind pushed out two large cages. At the same time, someone got into the car and threw all the fainted strange people into the cages.

"Wait!" Nan Yunwang said suddenly.

Guan He and the others looked at him, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Nan Yunwang pointed to the people in the cage: his voice was cold: "Can I deal with them myself?"

These few people who insulted his brother were very arrogant at the time, and he would never let them die so easily.

Guan He readily agreed: "Of course, let someone lock them up in the dungeon first, and you can deal with them later."

"Thank you, Brother Guan." Nan Yunwang watched these people being dragged out again with a knife-cold gaze, and were taken away by several official members.

And the two men in black robes nodded to Guan He, and also left here, apparently to escort the people in the cage.

Nan Yunwang felt that one of the taller men in black robes, about 1.9 meters tall, looked familiar.

Guan He asked at this time: "Do you know the purpose of their coming here?"

Nan Yunwang nodded quickly: "Mo Luo cooperates with the other four federations, and plans to take the opportunity to attack the Holy Spirit Society on the day of the exchange meeting!

And they also sent two aces that were close to C-level, and many high-level special people came from other federations!They also want to arrest my brother and force him to question the technology in the group! "

Nanyun Wangyue said that his expression became more gloomy, but Guan He was very calm: "The president's strength is beyond their imagination. Whoever is arrested, your brother will not be arrested. Don't worry."

He has already hinted that he hopes that the president's younger brother will understand sooner.

Nan Yunwang felt that everyone in the Holy Spirit Society seemed to have incomparable trust and enthusiasm for the mysterious president. It seemed that no matter what happened, the president could settle it down.

There are also official members who are obviously in awe when they mention the president, and don't know what kind of existence that person is.

But he was relieved after hearing what Guan He said, Nan Yunwang felt that Guan He was still very reliable.

So he said, "Brother Guan, I want to go to the dungeon first."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

The dungeon below the Mystic Group is not damp and dark, but very bright and clean. It's just that as soon as you enter, you can feel a strong sense of killing and blood.

It was also the first time for Nan Yunwang to come here. He saw people with Mo Luo's face in the prison, as well as other faces of the Federation.

Some were tied to pillars or hung, with blood and wounds all over their bodies, as if they had been tortured.

But not many were tortured, only a few, all from the Mo Luo Special Bureau.

The others are all intact, but their eyes are dull and dull.

Seeing the doubt in his eyes, Guan He chuckled, "You think the Holy Spirit will have the truth-telling potion, why do you have to press so hard?"

Nagumo nods slightly.

"Some of these people who were executed were not for the purpose of extorting confessions, but they all hurt or offended people from the Holy Spirit Society, so naturally we can't make them feel better.

And it would be a waste to use the truth potion on them. "

Nan Yunwang was not surprised, but he knew that the members of the Holy Spirit Society were extremely hostile to the Special Bureau.

When Fengqi was still in the past, there were many conflicts and losses with the Special Bureau, and now they will definitely not let these people go.

Guan He continued: "These parts of the dungeon are to be sent to the research room, and most of the rest are dedicated to the president."

Nanyun looked clearly that the Holy Spirit Church would often capture and send away the strange people alive, it seemed that they needed their blood.

He didn't care, he knew that the president of the Holy Spirit Society was not a kind person, and this organization was more cruel than he imagined, but he was very kind to the members.

But he was a little curious, the laboratory needs these special people for experiments?What can be researched?

After a while, we arrived in front of a prison cell.

It was full of those Mo Luo special people that Nan Yunwang wanted to deal with.

With Guan He's authority, he could directly open the prison door, and Nan Yunwang stepped in immediately.

"How are they going to wake up?"

Guan He took out what looked like a spray bottle out of thin air, and sprayed those people a few times.

Within half a minute, these strange beings woke up slowly.

They still have no strength in their bodies, and they can't use their spiritual power. They only see that they seem to be in a strange place, and there is someone looking at them coldly in front of them!

They remembered...that Yang Shenghang suddenly threatened them for no reason, and then they couldn't use their psychic power for no reason, and lost consciousness.

Several people hurriedly tried to use their spiritual energy, but found that they were like ordinary people, unable to feel anything!

Without psychic power and combat ability, and being arrested to this strange place, several people panicked.

"Who are you? Where is this place?!"

"Let us go out!"

Nan Yunwang sneered, and looked down at them: "Where? Your burial place!"

The coldness and killing intent gradually defended these people, they couldn't help trembling, but they were still stern.

"We are from the Mo Luo Special Bureau! How dare you!"

"Move us? Mo Luo won't let you go!"

Guan He, who was watching the show, couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's really interesting, the president has killed so many of them, and even bombed the special bureau, why are their people still so stupid?"

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