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When Ju Yinying used the White Snake Thorn, the gangster's temperament suddenly changed.

He straightened his back, and his previous atrophied temperament was gone. He slowly stretched out two fingers and easily caught the fruit knife.

Then, a palm knife split open Ju Yinying's wrist and threw the fruit knife aside.

Feeling the suppression of the opponent's strength, Ju Yinying didn't know what to do for a moment.

The man took off his black hood, revealing a resolute and handsome face.

He took out an ID card from his pocket, opened it and stretched it out in front of Ju Yinying: "I am the prosecutor of the National Security Bureau, Murong Xiu. Now, you have to come with me."

"I'm going to change clothes." Ju Yinying said.

Murong Xiu's eyes were serious and he nodded. Not afraid of the other party escaping.

Entering the dressing room, Ju Yinying frowned. In the past few days, she had been weaving lies to deceive the people of Shuzhou Branch. She did not expect that someone would rush in pretending to be a gangster today. And she unknowingly used ancient martial arts. How can I explain this clearly?

She also didn't expect that her talent in ancient martial arts was so good, that she could fully understand the secret book of White Snake Thorn in a few days.

"Forget it, the worst thing is to tell everything. I also know a lot of people with status, so it won't be a big deal." Ju Yinying thought to herself, changed into conservative, good-girl clothes and walked out.

But when she came out, she saw Murong Xiu turning over her white snake thorn.

"Where did this come from?" Murong Xiu asked, his tone changed.

"This is my property and you have no right to take it. I am cooperating with the investigation now. If you search my room without a search warrant, I can file a complaint against you." Ju Yinying said that the National Security Bureau is a government department and she still understands the relevant laws. A little bit.

But she didn't know that the National Security Bureau was a formal government department on the surface, and its branches in provincial cities were okay, but senior prosecutors like Murong Xiu from the Yanjing headquarters were engaged in anti-terrorism activities, targeting some anti-humanity organizations. Every mission is a life and death fight, and every senior prosecutor of the General Administration is a naked killer, and ordinary laws cannot control him.

"You'd better tell me that I have the right to use lynching." Murong Xiu threatened. After seeing the ancient martial arts secret book, his whole person became chilly and cold.

Murong Xiu was too eager to become stronger, but every prosecutor of the National Security Bureau had a limited allocation of ancient martial arts secrets. If cultivation resources were allocated according to strength, he would accept it. However, the top management of the National Security Bureau did not appoint people for merit, but for relatives. Many resources were taken away by the Mu family, and he never saw the precious second-level martial arts. Even his master Yan Lao has not seen the second-level martial arts. Originally, they could all attack the Great Zhoutian.

After seeing that Ju Yinying had the secret book of ancient martial arts, of course he would not take her back to the branch immediately. There were too many eyes and ears in the branch. By then, even if the secret book of ancient martial arts was found out from Ju Yinying's mouth, he would have to hand it over. In the end, the General Administration could only watch the people of the Mu family enrich themselves.

Murong Xiu thought of something else. According to Ju Yinying's confession given by the branch, she claimed to have been rescued by a hermit cultivator. According to the information they received, the people who kidnapped Ju Yinying were two masters of Sanwu Qijia. They could kill two Sanwu Qijia with one against two. Then this hermit master must have been fighting for years and had extremely strong actual combat ability. Sanwu Jiujia, or the Grandmaster realm.

Since only the prosecutors of the National Security Bureau practice Xiao Zhou Tian Meridian, outsiders are classified according to the levels left over from the pre-Qin period.

"Forget it, let's take you to the safe room and interrogate you privately." Murong Xiu slowly approached Ju Yinying. He was a suspicious person. Even if Ju Yinying told the truth now, he would not believe it. As a senior prosecutor, the National Security Bureau The bureau is famous for killing embryos, and he often believes in the answers that come out of questioning.

Chen Qi came to the door of Wangjue Hotel, where Ju Yinying lived.

Just now he went to the editorial office of the most famous gossip magazine in Shuzhou, and with a little violence, he asked about the hotel where Ju Yinying was staying.

The editors of these gossip magazines know many professional paparazzi and can easily find Ju Yinying's residence.

Chen Qi walked into the Wangjue Hotel, got an elevator card from a waiter, and went to the presidential room on the 36th floor.

He came to the door and knocked twice.

"Dong dong."

Inside the house, the dead silence was broken by a knock on the door.

"Help" After hearing the knock on the door, Ju Yinying immediately called for help.

Murong Xiu did not panic. The sound insulation effect of the presidential room was perfect. With the volume just now, ordinary people could not hear anything outside.

The cry for help entered Chen Qi's ears. The volume was not loud, but when it entered Chen Qi's ears, it was particularly clear.

Chen Qi reached out and closed the card swiping area of ​​the high-grade crystal door of the presidential suite.

In the palm of the hand, the red-gold true energy emerged. With a hard press, the internal energy enveloped the true energy and shattered the mechanical structure inside the lock. The high-end door, which could block a round of heavy machine gun fire, opened.

Murong Xiu frowned as he looked at the slowly opening door. The waiter shouldn't just enter the room without permission.

A glimmer of hope flashed in Ju Yinying's heart. When she saw the person coming in clearly, that glimmer of hope flickered and disappeared.

"Why is it him?" she was surprised.

Murong Xiu noticed Ju Yinying's expression. Obviously they knew each other, so who is this young man?

He noticed the palm print on the door lock and became cautious, "Who are you?"

Chen Qi noticed the white snake thorn in Murong Xiu's hand: "You took something you shouldn't have taken."

"You gave her this secret book," Murong Xiu guessed. "You are the hermit master who saved Ju Yinying."

"Master of Hidden Cultivation" Chen Qi ignored, "So be it."

Murong Xiu did not dare to be careless. When he saw the fingerprints on the door lock, he saw that the other party was not weaker than him. He could not intensify the conflict now, so he said: "I am a prosecutor of the National Security Bureau of China and I am performing official duties." As he said, He took out his Eight Little Zhou Tian National Security Bureau ID, which clearly showed his photo and the words "Murong Xiu".

After seeing the opponent's identity, Chen Qi kicked out and pulled out the Green Lotus Sword on his back with his left hand. The linen wrapping the sword's edge floated down. In an instant, the sword energy exploded and slashed towards Murong Xiu.

Murong Xiu had never seen such a fast sword before. He only saw the whistling sword energy rushing towards him. The next second, he felt the warmth of his own blood, and the next second, he lost consciousness.

Ju Yinying looked at the head falling on the table and fell to the ground in fright. Although it was not the first time she had seen him commit murder, it was the first time she had seen a head falling from her eyes.

Chen Qi cut off a sheet without expression, wrapped the head, and looked at Ju Yinying: "Come with me."

Ju Yinying did not react, and did not even dare to shout. Such a powerful National Security Bureau prosecutor died like this. Although the man in front of her saved her, she was not grateful at all. Her heart was covered with fear and she had no idea at all.

"Murong Xiu, the eighth-level prosecutor of the National Security Bureau, the rank of captain, he died in your place, no one can protect you except come with me." After Chen Qi finished speaking, he found a small book from Murong Xiu's body. The Heavenly Meridian circulated the Fayang Channel, and he immediately took the head and left the room.

Ju Yinying's hanging hair fell to her mouth, she pursed her thin lips slightly, picked up the white snake thorn on the ground, put on a mask and baseball cap and chased out.

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