Chapter 46

At six o'clock in the morning, Jingongliu Clubhouse.

The muffled thunder caused by punching faintly penetrated outside the hall door.

Qilin Temple wiped the corners of his mouth, raised his hand to open the door, and strode in.

Robert followed.

On the training ground with the light yellow floor, two figures intertwined with each other, punching and kicking, fighting indistinguishably.

This is what her eyes see.

Robert couldn't see a single figure, but he could only confirm that Bailong was staying here by hearing Mulei's punching sound, and said loudly, "Master Bai."

Bailong stopped his heart war, stepped on the porch, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "You guys are here, then start the morning class."

Putting on mille-soled cloth shoes, he arranged the number of laps, "Kirin Temple ran three laps, and Robert was physically strong and ran ten laps."

"No problem." Robert responded loudly, turned and started running.

Bailong admired his execution ability very much, walked out of the guild hall, led the Kirin Temple Mirror and ran, shouting slogans: "One, two."

"One, two."

Qilin Sijing followed behind and shouted.

Bai Long glanced back and said, "Is there something on your mind?"

"No." Qilin Temple subconsciously shook his head in denial.

"Then why don't you have any momentum when you shout? The so-called momentum is not simply loud."

Bailong exhorted with a serious face, "My heart and deeds are as clear as a mirror, and only by doing this can a human voice contain strength.

Your voice just now sounded too complicated, not as firm as before, what happened? "

"Bai Shifan Dai...Actually, I want to join the National Special Search Sixth Class, and my mentality may not be adjusted properly. Please rest assured, I will adapt there."

Qilin Sijing swept away all the confusion in his heart, and clenched his fists to express his support.

Although Bailong's words were not consoling, the fact that he could rely on him could make Qilin Sijing feel safe in his heart.

I am not afraid of anything anymore.

"Come on, I believe you are fine." Bai Long clenched his fist and touched her small fist.

Qilin Sijing was taken aback for a moment, and his orange-gold eyes suddenly showed anticipation, "Master Bai, can we meet again?"

Bai Long nodded and said, "No problem."

The fists, one big and one small, collided again in the air.

Perhaps it was a psychological illusion, Qilin Sijing felt a force pouring into his body from the surface of the fist, and his face was full of excitement, "Now I feel full of throwing tiles!"

"Hehe." Bailong smiled, thinking that Qilin Temple's actions are really cute...

He also wanted to remind her that boys are not so cute, but he still chose not to remind her, and said seriously: "Let's keep running!"

"Oh!"

Kirin Temple mirror responded loudly.

After three consecutive laps, she was tired like a dog again.

Throwing tiles or something is really an illusion.

……

The tired but happy club training is over.

Qilin Sijing's cheeks were flushed like wet cherries, and he bowed and said, "Master Bai, then I'll report to the training institution of the National Special Search Sixth Class."

"Well, you go."

Bai Long didn't lift his head, his eyes still stayed on the book.

Qilin Sijing straightened his waist, and gently closed the door of the hall with his hand.

As soon as the Analects of Confucius came together, Bailong didn't continue to sit there as a strict teacher, he wanted to see how Qilin Sijing stayed in the National Special Search Sixth Class.

After all, they are the students they admire.

If he could help, Bailong would choose to help.

……

Taito Ward, Asakusa.

The training institution for the National Special Search Sixth Course was chosen here instead of Chiyoda District, so there was naturally some consideration.

That is to use the power of Sensoji Temple to cover the training institution.

If something happens within the jurisdiction of Sensoji Temple, shouldn't Sensoji Temple be held responsible?

As for self-protection of training institutions, the principle of National Special Search Section [-] is to move sealed objects as long as they can.

So it's not without reason that the three supernatural forces hate the National Special Search Section [-], they are really shameless.

Robert parked the van in the parking lot of the Asakusa Building, turned his head and said, "This is it."

"It doesn't look far away from the market at all." Qilin Sijing glanced out of the car window with surprise on his face.

She thought that such training institutions were hidden in the deep mountains and jungles.

Robert smiled and said: "The big hermit lives in the city, besides, there has never been an accident in the training institution.

do not worry. "

Snapped.

The crisp voice made Robert look out of the car window subconsciously.

A large amount of broken glass spilled from the air, crackled, and hit the deserted ground.

The bloody body was mixed in the shiny glass, and the blood spread from under the body.

"what!"

People on the street screamed loudly and ran to both sides in a panic.

The smile on Robert's face froze, and he felt a hot slap on his face. Who did it?
"Get out of the car and run outside with the crowd."

Robert had a serious face, and the five claw marks looked particularly ferocious. He unbuckled his seat belt and picked up the black box of the passenger seat.

According to the rules of the Sixth Section of the National Special Search, sealed items cannot be taken out when there is no mission.

Unless it is in a special wartime state.

For example, now, due to the threat of the psionic society, high-ranking executives can choose a sealed item to carry with them, so as not to encounter accidents when they go out.

"Mr. Robert, what about you?" Qilin Sijing asked nervously.

"I'm going to go up and have a look, don't worry, this is the sealed item numbered 3-12."

Robert opened the black box, and inside was a flashlight from the last century, with a rather simple appearance.

Zoom out on the flashlight.

Listening to the name can make people understand what ability it has.

Irradiated by the light emitted by this flashlight, any object or person will shrink to the point where it is harmless.

He held the flashlight, and an ancient and mysterious whisper sounded in his ears, indistinct, as if it came from far away.

Entice people to listen.

Robert's body trembled, suppressing the desire to listen.

He opened the car door, jumped out, and ran into the building.

Qilin Sijing got out of the car, ran towards the crowd decisively, and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Slona.

After thinking about it, she felt that Bailong might have more free time to save people.

"Master Bai." She said while typing.

"You have something to do with me?"

Bailong didn't continue to hide, but stopped in front of her.

Qilin Temple paused, raised his head, and said with an expression of disbelief, "Master Bai, Fandai, do you know telepathy?"

"Haha, of course not, I just want to see if you can adapt to the new environment and keep following behind."

Bailong smiled.

Qilin Sijing was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes, he suddenly thought of Robert, and hurriedly said: "Master Bai, Mr. Robert, he ran into that building."

"I know."

Bai Long replied in a deep voice, he didn't directly kill the enemies inside, naturally he was concerned about Robert's face.

If he goes up to help with something that Robert can solve, it is not helping, but distrusting Robert's strength.

"I will take action at critical moments, don't worry."

Bai Long comforted her, and looked into the building.

(End of this chapter)

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