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"Shh~" The priest Locke wiped a cold sweat. The new programmer actually changed the interface and some prompt words so vulgar. Fortunately, the function was not affected and it was strengthened a little.

Seeing Wang Yan's curious look, the priest explained: "After modern scientific research, every biological individual will unknowingly emit biological energy. According to the strength of their life characteristics, the biological energy is also different, and they also have independent genetic characteristics. The Chinese nation is an ancient and long-standing nation. It has a very in-depth understanding and application of this biological energy and calls it a breath. Some masters have unique skills to remember the breath of the enemy and track the other party."

"So, Your Excellency the Priest uses an IPAD to lock in the aura of monsters and track it?" Wang Yan suddenly realized and said in surprise, "The Holy See is really keeping pace with the times. It's really amazing to combine technology and ancient means."

He is not the kind of newcomer who knows nothing now. He can only do it according to breath tracking, or talented people.

As far as he knows, Guan Nuo has some unique talents in this regard, and can capture the breath of tracking the enemy. Perhaps, the little ferret can do it too.

"This is nothing. Many large global organizations, including your country of China, have top large research institutions." said Father Locke. "The times are progressing. If you cannot keep up with the changes in the times, you will easily be eliminated. This program can add bioenergy characteristics to the database and use the built-in bioenergy sniffer of PAD to track the target."

While speaking, he clicked on the confirmation on PAD.

"Drip! The residual molecules in the air are being analyzed. Warning: The residual molecules in the air are very thin, and there are the following possibilities: First, the target leaves for too long, and the residual molecules are naturally diluted. Second, the current space is empty and ventilated. Third, the target knows how to control its own biological energy volatility. It is recommended to track it as soon as possible to avoid the target from escaping. It is recommended to release a large number of microbial energy sniffers and conduct large-scale control."

"This is in China. Releasing a large number of microsniffers will trigger a diplomatic crisis." Father Locke muttered, then quickly cleaned up and decided to track it alone by relying on PAD alone.

"Your Excellency, do you want us to help?" Baoxiong asked politely. Although both sides are pan-global friendly cooperation units, it does not mean that they are willing to work together. Every powerful institution or individual will have some privacy that they are unwilling to let outsiders know.

Using technology products to track the target atmosphere is a normal technology among major institutions around the world. The difference is only in the difference in data such as accuracy, tracking distance, etc.

However, microbial energy sniffers are abnormal high-end technologies. At least, the bear knows that our National Bureau of No. 1 does not have similar technologies.

"No need, Ronnie and I are responsible for tracking it." Father Locke politely declined, "Once the target is discovered, I will notify you immediately."

"Okay, we both act separately." Baoxiong knew the rules and did not force him. "If you have any situation, please contact us."

After a few greetings, the priest Locke and the Paladin Ronnie hurriedly left, and it seemed that they were very concerned about the Blood Angel mission.

"Mr. Shen, are they saying true? Are there really monsters like blood angels in this world?" Secretary Zeng Ling's face turned pale and swallowed his saliva and said, "Do you think the monsters will target us?"

"Miss Zeng, don't worry, with us protection. No matter what kind of monsters and monsters, it's not enough to worry." Scud began to take the opportunity to recommend himself again.

"Expert Bear, I believe you will definitely be able to resolve this crisis and give our company a safe place." Chen Mengting said politely, then turned around and left with Zeng Ling.

He completely ignored the strong desire for protection of Scud.

After they left, Wang Yan asked, "Brother Xiong, how do we act next?"

"We also want to hunt down the Blood Angel. If we can make contributions in front of the people of the Holy See, Mr. Feng will definitely be very happy." Baoxiong had already planned and pointed to the little ferret and said, "Let's see how this little guy performs."

Although it is a friendly and cooperative unit with the Holy See, being able to compete with each other in the mission is also a manifestation of strength and face.

"But we have to keep someone in Shen's group so that we won't be killed by the Blood Angels and get shot back." Scud suggested. Obviously, he has not given up on the difficult technical job of picking up girls.

After saying that, the storm and his eyes met each other, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Stone scissors cloth!"

Naturally, Scud and Burrow began to rock-scissors. Burrow lost and had to go out with Wang Yan to track down the Blood Angel.

...

Just as Wang Yan and Baoxiong left the underground garage.

In the president's office on the top floor of Shen's Group, Chen Mengting was facing the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain window, drinking coffee slowly. The glass was bright and clean, and the beautiful photos were projected into it, which was particularly enchanting.

"Master, after this arrangement, the people from the State Council have taken the bait. However, I didn't expect that they would attract two people from the Holy See." Zeng Ling stood respectfully in the back, frowned slightly, "Ling Nu was a little worried. If he acted according to the original plan, would the incident ferment to an uncontrollable level?"

"Ling Nu, have you noticed 'him'?" Chen Mengting said calmly.

"Master, do you mean that boy named Wang?" Zeng Ling licked his lips slightly and said, "He is white and handsome. For some reason, Ling Nu wanted to bite him and taste his blood."

"He has a very strong vitality. According to the traditional Chinese Taoist saying, his yang energy is very strong." A scarlet color flashed through Chen Mengting's clear and deep eyes. "Even if he raises a thousand blood slaves, he is not as good as him. I have a feeling that if I suck him dry, I will definitely be able to completely complete the transformation and become a real blood angel. At that time..."

"Hehe!" Zeng Ling chuckled charmingly, bit his lips lightly and said, "Ling Nu remember, Master, you hate men very much. Do you want to... this time...?"

"He gave me a very clean feeling, and it's okay to try it..." Chen Mengting's eyes were covered with scarlet color, and her long hair was automatically floating without wind. "Send orders to Sinu and Yunnu to change the plan. We must seize this opportunity."

“Yes, master.”

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At noon, Baoxiong drove a convertible military oriental warrior who had been modified and parked under the shade of the trees on the side of the road.

It's almost September, and the sun is still very poisonous.

The bear was wearing sunglasses and was eating a hamburger. One of them was a bite, and the speed was amazing. On the passenger seat, Wang Yan, who was holding the little ferret, destroyed the hamburger at a speed that was not inferior.

After a while, the hamburger with a large carton of each person was wiped out. After eating and drinking, the bear continued to drive around the city, hoping that the little ferret could capture the other party's breath.

At the same time, Wang Yan took some trouble to find the landline of the "Da Cannon" convenience store.

A call came over, and it happened to be answered by Uncle Pao.

"Hey, Uncle Pao." Wang Yan smiled and greeted him for a few words before asking, "Do you know what happened to the finale of the book "Wife Falling in Me"?"

"I know, I've practiced it." Cao Dapao was stunned and replied happily.

Wang Yan was stunned. Could Uncle Pao really be a master who was hidden? He hurriedly asked, "Uncle Pao, did you put that on it?"

"No, are you looking for him? I'll look for his contact information." Cao Dapao said ravingly on the other end of the phone, "Why should that guy really scold me? Is there any secret trick? After I practiced, it didn't work at all."

No effect? ​​Wang Yan is a little strange?

While he was confused, Cao Dapao threw a Q number over. After Wang Yan hung up the phone, he logged in to QQ directly to find the verification. The other party was actually online and passed the verification soon.

Moreover, the guy's online name is actually called "Mourish Old Man". His personal signature is: No matter how strong the wine is, it will still hurt the faint sadness in his heart.

The whole style of the talk was similar. Then there were a lot of messy girls and all kinds of messages.

"Hiss!" Wang Yan took a breath and said directly, "Uncle Pao, are you playing with a mysterious meal when you are full?"

"I'm not Uncle Cannon~"

"Uncle Pao, can we not insult people's IQ? Your style of leaving messages in your mood is yours at first glance. Do you want me to ask Aunt Pao?"

"Okay, I'm your Uncle Pao. But since you have practiced my Pure Yang Divine Art, you are my disciple. Be more polite in the future and call me Master." Cao Dapao also wanted to pretend to be mysterious, but he was exposed in a blink of an eye.

But with the thickness of his skin, he would not blush at such things.

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Chapter completed!