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Chen Feng put down his phone with a wry smile. Looking at the corpses that littered the ground, he muttered to himself, "Damn, what's going on?" Could it be that I killed the wrong person? "

"Don't move! Raise your hands, and if you move again, we'll shoot! " Nervously, the policemen slowly surrounded him. Facing such a killing demon, their nerves had long been stretched taut. They did not dare to underestimate Chen Feng's every move.

This time, Chen Feng was in a difficult position. The reason why he killed the Acacia Faction's disciples was also because the Acacia Faction's Portrait of Beauty kidnapped Mu Wan'er and Li Li. There was a good reason for it. However, at this moment, the police were all around him. What should he do now? He couldn't possibly kill the police as well, right?

Suddenly, Chen Feng's spiritual energy moved as if it had sensed something. Then, he stretched his hand into his pocket, seemingly touching something. In reality, he was rummaging through the storage bracelet.

When the police saw Chen Feng's actions, they all gripped their pistols tightly, afraid that Chen Feng would take out any offensive weapons.

"Bang!"

Finally, a cop with poor mental fortitude pulled the trigger in a panic.

From the pitch-black barrel, a scorching bullet shot out. The bullet tore through the air and arrived beside Chen Feng in a fraction of a second.

When the bullet was only a few centimeters away from Chen Feng's body, Chen Feng did not even bother looking at it. Instead, he suddenly extended his left hand and caught the bullet with lightning speed.

In an instant, all the policemen sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at Chen Feng with fear in their eyes. The policeman who had fired the shot was also frightened to the point that he fell to the ground. Clenching a bullet with his bare hands was an extremely shocking thing to do. Not to mention the speed at which the bullet moved so fast that it could not be seen with the naked eye, the powerful force behind the shot was not something a single person could withstand.

This man actually caught the bullet. Could it be … Is he a monster?

"Hey, you have to be more careful next time. Don't get fired." Chen Feng raised the bullet in his left hand, and said with a teasing tone, "Hey, you don't have to be afraid of me. I'm the same as you, a citizen of the country. This is my name card!" After saying that, Chen Feng reached out with his right hand and took out a small red book. From afar, the red book also had a glittering national emblem on it.

"Go on, check it out." I was just destroying a huge criminal group. These are all criminals and I killed them on the spot for resisting. " After saying that, Chen Feng threw the red book over.

Chen Feng's power was well controlled, and the red book lightly landed on the lead police officer.

He looked warily at Chen Feng and then at the golden national emblem on the other side of the book. Finally, the lead policeman revealed a solemn expression and solemnly opened the thin red book.

The deputy director of China's National Security Agency's ZJ division? Seeing this title, the policeman's eyes were full of seriousness.

"Captain, could this be a fake? Which leader isn't it fine if they just sit in the office and talk? How could they personally do a mission?" A policeman beside him said carefully.

The police captain did not reply. Instead, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call to headquarters, "I am Li Xiaodong. Please contact the National Security Agency for me to confirm a person's identity. "The number of the certificate is …"

After the short explanation, the captain raised his head and said to Chen Feng, "Sir, before we confirm your identity, please cooperate with us and don't move about too much." Due to Chen Feng's identity card and the shocking act of catching the bullet, the police captain used honorifics when he spoke. In his subconscious, no one would fool anyone with a fake ID.

Not long after, the police captain's cell phone rang again. When he saw the number, he was shocked. He kept this number in his phone and signed it as Bureau Chief Jiang.

He quickly picked up the phone and asked eagerly, "Bureau Chief Jiang, what's the task?"

"Li Xiaodong, from now on, all your actions will be under the command of that Mr. Chen Feng. You must carry on with a spirit that is not afraid of pain or tiredness, be courageous and practical, and try your best to make Mr. Chen Feng treat you well."

"Yes, Chief! I guarantee that I will be able to complete the mission!" Although the police captain Li Xiaodong was baffled, he still had to listen to the director's orders.

On the other end of the phone, Bureau Chief Jiang hung up and collapsed on his chair. His face was covered in cold sweat, but he felt a surge of anger in his heart.

Just now, he had received a call from the Beijing Political and Law Commission's secretary. On the other end of the line, it was said that the police officers under his command were no small matter, and he was instructed not to offend them.

At this moment, during the call with Li Xiaodong, Bureau Chief Jiang didn't hear anything about the conflict and heaved a sigh of relief inwardly.

On the Mystical Arts Sect side, Li Xiaodong hung up the phone with a weird expression. He put the gun in his hand into his pocket and walked up to Chen Feng while holding the red certificate in his hand. He then handed it over with both hands.

"Pa ~ ~ ~" Standing straight, Li Xiaodong saluted and said loudly, "Chief, from now on, we will listen to your commands. Please give us your instructions."

Li Xiaodong's words caused the other policemen to turn pale with fright. "Could it be that he really is a big shot?" However, since their captain had expressed his stance, the rest of them all expressed their determination.

"Alright, we're not in the same department, so there's no need to be so restrained." Chen Feng smiled and said, "Come with me now. Let's go together to witness the dirtiness of this mystical view."

After saying that, Chen Feng led the way towards the Great Hall of the Magic. Li Xiaodong and the rest of the policemen were confused, but they followed closely behind.

Even Chen Feng did not know that on a mountain peak far away, there was a telescope that was looking through layers and layers of leaves at the training grounds.

"Patriarch, Chen Feng has already killed everyone from the Magic Monastery. He should be going to plagiarize that hidden place now." Under the binoculars, a man was talking into the phone.

"Is the pervert also dead?" the voice on the other end of the line asked. It was cold, but it had a sense of planning.

"Chief, there isn't any. The perverted Taoist didn't show up at all. It's possible that he was acting very unruly somewhere."