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I learned from Zhang Peng that he had never seen anything like this before. Since it was beyond their capabilities, this arrest operation would be truthfully reported to the Super Energy Bureau, and the Super Energy Bureau would investigate the source of the genetic medicine.
After a short battle, Gao Fei's condition didn't improve much, and it was still difficult to control his own strength, which required a lot of training.
After returning home, he didn't go back to the room immediately, but practiced push-ups, sit-ups, squats, long-distance running, military boxing downstairs...
In the early hours of the morning, another [-] combat power would definitely be too much for the body.
oops.
It's really annoying to think about it.
No need to do anything every day, the strength will be greatly improved, and I will never find the happiness of practicing hard.
"Goofy, what are you doing here?"
Gao Fei, who was punching in the military, looked back, and Huo Kui came back with a strange girl in his arms.
Huo Kui was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with his shiny back combed back, his facial features were cold and deep, and he had a charm that had gone through the vicissitudes of life.
As for that girl, she has a gothic style, bronze eye shadow, and dense tattoos on the parts not covered by the white suspenders. She has a rebellious temperament that can overwhelm the world.
Gao Fei shifted his gaze back to Huo Kui, and said, "The strength is rising too fast, I can't control it, so..."
Huo Kui interrupted him and said, "So you want to get familiar with the changes in your body through sweat?"
Goofy nodded.
Huo Kui laughed and said, "This is very similar to what I usually do, except that I get to know other people's bodies through sweat."
After finishing speaking, Huo Kui pinched his buttocks.
"Hey hey hey hey..."
"..."
"I won't tell you anymore, you practice slowly, and I'm going to sweat too."
Gao Fei was silent, speechless.
"correct."
Huo Kui, who walked into the yard, suddenly turned his head and said, "How did you do what I asked you to do? Did you take any pictures?"
"There was an accident, when..."
After listening to Gao Fei's narration, Huo Kui's expression became serious. He had never seen anything like this before.
"Master, what are you thinking? You don't want me to stand outside all night, do you?" The Gothic girl crossed her arms with dissatisfaction written on her face.
Huo Kui came back to his senses, lifted the Gothic girl's chin, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "What? So impatient?"
"Yes, I really want to learn your brilliant trick!"
The gothic girl grabbed Huo Kui's tie, brought her red lips to her ears, and blew lightly.
"What are you waiting for?"
"what……"
Huo Kui picked up the girl by the waist, and slammed the door behind him with happy laughter.
"..."
Gao Fei decided to go further away, because there were too many disturbances in Huo Kui's room.
……
The next afternoon.
Three figures appeared downstairs of Gao Fei.
The one in the middle was a burly bald man with hideous scars all over his head. He stared at the third floor with sharp eyes like a blade, and carried a huge warhammer on his shoulder.
The person on the left is a woman with a voluptuous figure, carrying a long sword on her back, and a trace of cold air diffuses from the blue scabbard.
As for the person on the right, he is a young man with an ordinary face, holding a yellow talisman in his hand, and his clothes have a lot of big pockets, which are bulging and full of talismans.
These three people came from the Super Energy Bureau, and their task was to invite Gao Fei to the Super Energy Bureau to explain the origin of his exercises and the whole process of encountering the "monster" last night.
【Gao Fei, 21 years old, unemployed, without cultivation talent, on March 3th, he punched to death the truck driver who had been injected with a genetic drug to turn him into a monster (his strength is unknown).
This person has not registered with the Super Energy Bureau, and the origin of the exercises he practiced is unknown. It cannot be ruled out that he is a member of the Morning Light Organization.
Special reminder for the task: injury is allowed, death is prohibited. 】
The bald man recalled the mission information, and said: "He has no cultivation talent, but has the power of a practitioner. This person is very mysterious, and we must treat it seriously."
"Old rules?" the young man and the woman with the sword said in unison.
The bald man nodded and said, "Well, the old rules."
Their team has done many missions of the same type, and the targets are often the spies sent by the Morning Light organization.
The so-called old rule is not to negotiate with the target, but to make them lose their ability to resist, so as to avoid their casualties to the greatest extent.
"on!"
The bald man waved his hand, and the young man immediately threw the yellow talisman between his fingers, which turned into a huge fireball and hit the brand new window on the third floor, bursting open.