In the Los Angeles branch of Quanyu Group, Quentin was angry at the governor of California and his staff. Quanyu Group was originally just a film and television company, and it should not have any conflicts with government officials, but this film and television company has developed to a distorted scale. Quentin himself is the largest sponsor of party elections. He has been in a California party whip position among the parties, and all California officials are afraid of him. In fact, with the strength of Quanyu Group, if Quentin is willing, he might be 70% or 80% sure to run for the US president.

"I can't even catch an actor, what are you doing?"

The officials and the governor were scolded by Quentin as their grandson, but no one dared to refute them. They mobilized all surveillance and equipment, and the most advanced unmanned robots and the most controversial gene scanning satellite were used, but they still couldn't find any clues about Zhang Hu'en. These people knew that Zhang Hu'en must have not escaped from California, because almost half of all his strength was invested on the border, and no information about Zhang Hu'en leaving the country has been reported so far, so they just hoped whether he had hidden in the countryside of California.

"No, he won't leave Los Angeles because there are people he hates the most."

Quentin rejected the officials' suggestions to send extra staff to the countryside, but instead asked them to go to the wealthy district of California to guard the villa of a yellow woman.

In order to get rid of those tangled tracks, Zhang Huen returned to the Wang Family Clinic in a row. There were still two hours before his cooling time. He hid in the cellar of the Wang Family Clinic and temporarily returned to his own space to see how the new friends there were.

Why did he bring them into his own space? Of course, it was to create a harmonious world where there should be no killing, no conspiracy, and no sorrow and grudges. When he appeared in the Tower of God, he unexpectedly discovered that Mochou was confronting Molisa.

Bei Jinyi and Ning Zhong were both looking at the novel world below. Fang Zheng sat on the floor and silently chanting the Diamond Sutra. Until now, the old monk thought that this was an illusion brought by the Western Paradise. Zhang Hu'en walked over and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Mochou stared at him with some anger and said:

"Tell me what happened to this golden retriever?"

"Shut up, Baba, if it weren't for your ties with Qianhua, I'd tear you down alive."

The two women had unclear combat power and the situation was unclear. They started to fight as soon as they met. Zhang Hu'en's appearance could not relieve their tension, but instead made things more complicated. He could only temporarily deprive the two of them of their abilities, let everyone sit down and explain to them what was going on here. But after explanation, the more they explained, the more confused they became, everyone stared at him, and finally Master Fang Zheng said:

"A flower and a world, a tree and a Bodhi. The mind proves, according to what you say. This world should be your supernatural power. In this world, you are like the Bodhi Tathagata, who sees what you think, right?"

Zhang Hu'en could only pinch his nose and admit it. Although there were differences, it was still relatively close. When he temporarily stabilized everyone's emotions, his dispatching cooling time was over.

When Zhang Hu'en returned to the real world, the blisters and various wounds on his body miraculously melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye. This time he dispatched two abilities. G virus activation (not having a transformation state) and the most skillful mental power he used.

The magical changes in Zhang Hu'en's body made Dr. Wang very interested, but it was natural that a miracle was a person who was dating Naxing people. He asked Dr. Wang to come to Bob, and Bob said on the phone:

"Go to the rich area, the martial law has been on the other side, and my friends have been driven out, which means there is probably someone you are looking for there."

Zhang Hu'en thanked Dr. Wang and Bob and left the Wang family clinic. He came to Blangerton, the tallest building in Chinatown. He rose lightly and rose to the ground, rising to the sky, and soon shrunk into a tiny black dot, covering the surface of his body with his mind and falling from the sky towards the rich area.

Los Angeles is a very deformed city. In addition to the bustling high-rise buildings in the downtown area, it is surrounded by vast residential areas spread out like big cakes. The rich area is no exception. It is surrounded by low villa groups. There are no tall buildings that can hide Zhang Hu'en's traces, but he has no intention of hiding. Thought power, as a supernatural power, has surpassed the limits that humans can cope with. Looking at the US military that has found his traces below, Zhang Hu'en is like

It fell to the ground like a shell. He didn't need to search carefully, but just headed towards the villa with the most crowded people. The dense soldiers below began to shoot at him. Bullets and rockets flew towards him, forming countless dense firepower networks, but they could not break through the mental power field around Zhang Hu'en. After an explosion occurred and stirred up black clouds, Zhang Hu'en easily landed in the garden behind the villa with the cover of the black clouds.

Zhang Hu'en stood in the small and exquisite back garden of the villa, staring at the window of the villa. A figure flashed in front of the window, and more than fifty soldiers in combat uniforms rushed towards him. Behind them were the main station tanks and various armored vehicles. Zhang Hu'en stretched out his right hand and grabbed it. The back door of the villa was like being grabbed by the giant claws in the void. He glassed the steel bars in the wall and grabbed it out of the room. At this time, the soldiers on the other side of the courtyard wall had already exposed their heads. Zhang Hu'en condensed a thread of thought and shot towards the corner of the wall with a thunder. As soon as the soldier exposed his head, he was shot through the helmet on his head by the thoughts and died on the spot.

The soldiers behind were stunned and immediately stood behind the courtyard wall. The orders they received did not include blowing up the targets they wanted to protect this time. After a brief riot, the team leader immediately asked for instructions on the foot of the mountain on the walkie-talkie. What should he do?

Taking advantage of their hesitation, Zhang Hu'en had already rushed into the villa. More than a dozen bullets were blocked by him in the mind force in front of his left hand. A blond white man hid behind the sofa in the living room and shot at him. Zhang Hu'en ignored his harassment and walked into the living room like a walk. Looking at the huge wedding photos hanging on the living room wall, Li Zhi and a white man inside smiled happily at the camera.

"You are that turtle grandson?"

Zhang Hu'en waved his hand and grabbed the white man in the air. The fear in the white man's eyes could not be described in words. Zhang Hu'en compared him with the man in the photo and found that it was not at all. He threw it casually and threw the white man on the wall. The white man fainted on the spot. He listened to the movement inside and outside the villa and floated towards the stairs connecting the second floor. After another gunshot, he pinched the bullets floating in front of him and looked at Li Zhi holding an automatic rifle with contempt.

Behind Li Zhi was a white man in a sweater. The man had a nervous expression, but was trying hard to maintain his trembling body. There was a black-haired baby in his arms. Zhang Hu'en walked towards them both. Li Zhi shot at him like crazy. All the bullets were blocked by him. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed Li Zhi and hit the wall.

"Dear, no, no, you can't do this, please don't hurt us."

Zhang Hu'en couldn't understand what he was saying, but he knew he was begging for mercy when he saw him. He walked to the man, and the man tightly protected the baby in the cradle, his eyes full of begging and despair.

Zhang Hu'en looked at the baby's pink little face. The sleeping child was not awakened by the noise from the outside world. He closed his eyes and remembered what Yaya looked like when she was just born. After a minute, he opened his eyes and slapped Li Zhi, who had finally struggled to get up, said to her viciously:

"Do you want them to be buried with you because of your fault?"

"Pooh!"

Li Zhi fell to the ground and spat, saying:

"It's really unfair that you, a cowardly man, have gained such abilities!"

"I thought you only believed in Amaterasu? Why do you believe in God? Oh, by the way, I am just a humble Daxia person, how can you compare with your noble Miboman?"

Zhang Hu'en reached out and grabbed Li Zhi with his mind. Li Zhi struggled and was lifted into the air by him, but the contempt in his eyes did not disappear at all.

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just can't stand the other honest family man being deceived by you, the noble man."

The man held the baby and watched his wife talk to this vicious "Superman" in Chinese. He was a programmer at Bartholomew It Company in Los Angeles, and was not unfamiliar with Chinese. When he saw his wife being caught in the air by this Superman, he quickly said in half-baked Chinese:

"Sir, sir, I beg you not to hurt my wife?"

"Yo, you can speak Chinese, that's fine, it's very easy to communicate. First of all, do you know that your wife was still my wife a year and a half ago?"

The man was obviously surprised, and when he looked at his stupid appearance, Zhang Hu'en smiled:

"A woman like this shouldn't be staying in this world. Instead of letting her harm you, it's better to let me finish her."

"No, no, no..."

The sneer on Li Zhi's face never stopped for a moment. She yelled at Zhang Hu'en arrogantly:

"Just because of you, I want to kill me, Zhang Hu'en, it's not that I look down on you. Even if you have the strength, it's just to cover up your cowardly heart. Don't forget that I am Yaya's mother. If you kill me, how can you explain to Yaya?"

Zhang Hu'en's right hand tightened, and Li Zhi screamed when he was pinched. Seeing her body gradually being clenched by huge force, the bones on her body made a cracking sound. Zhang Hu'en's right hand sent, and Li Zhi, who had most of the bones on her body, fell to the ground panting and panting.

"Li Zhi, you have long been dead. Now you are just Tomoko Kimura. I will keep your life not because of the friendship between husband and wife, nor because you are Yaya's mother, but because keeping you alive like a dog in this world is the greatest punishment for you. "(To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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