Langren turned a deaf ear to a series of experiences and gains.

He stared blankly at the long knife in his hand, stroking its surface with one hand.

This is his superpower, the manifestation of the fluctuations in his spiritual life. Something seems to be wrong now?

"Rust? Corrosion? Poisoning?"

He guessed, but the status bar showed that he was in good condition and had no negative buffs at all.

He exerted a little force with his left hand, and quickly rubbed the spots on the blade surface without releasing his physical state.

But it can't be erased.

'never mind...'

After thinking about it, Langren felt that the only thing that could change him silently was Shura Karma Fire.

Because he accepted the karma fire and the sinful thoughts given to him by the karma fire, these rust stains may be the beginning of something.

So Langren looked at his karma fire value.

"Current business fire value: 18%"

Almost twenty.

At the same time, the door that the three of them could not open opened with all their strength.

"Why are you so slow? Haven't everything been solved?"

After Amiaiya saw Langren through the crack in the door, she opened the door and asked.

"Well, there are some insights into life that you, a little kid, won't understand."

Langren said, casually dialing Qiao Jiang's communication, telling him the eavesdropped information concisely and clearly, and also asked for the communication method of the aftermath team.

"Fortunately you lent us a mask."

Lang Ren thought that Qiao Jiang was alone in Gutai Tiancheng at this time. If he walked in without any precautions, he might be recognized.

Fortunately, neither of them are their true colors now.

"Weren't you still feeling psychologically uncomfortable before?"

Amiaia asked.

"Isn't there a transition for everything..."

Langren laughed, left the address to the aftermath team, and prepared to go downstairs and leave.

When he came to the elevator, Langren looked at the numbers on it and saw that it happened to be coming up, so he pressed the button casually.

4. Watching the numbers jumping, Langren was about to say something, when suddenly Amiaia held his palm with her small hand and pulled him to stand aside quickly.

Langren glanced at his personal panel alertly, and the status had changed to hidden.

Three seconds later, there was a ding and the elevator door opened.

A hooded man came out, carrying a small shoulder bag.

He walked out of the elevator door, stood there for a while, and then walked away.

Langren looked at the ground behind his heels, followed his back with his peripheral vision, and finally watched him disappear around the corner.

"What's wrong with him?"

Langren asked with a frown.

"Life fluctuation is a B-level superpower."

Amiaia whispered.

Langren was shocked and remembered the conversation he heard before.

So fast?

If they were the supernatural beings from Lingzhou that those people mentioned, those corpses were still warm, and with B-level experience, we could definitely tell how far they had not left.

Langren quickly walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the first floor, then withdrew.

As soon as I returned to my original position, the man rushed over quickly.

"Want to run?"

The man's face turned ugly and he turned towards Langren.

Langren was not nervous because behind him was the floor-to-ceiling window of the corridor.

On the sixth floor, falling straight down will not cause any damage to Class B.

So he stood to the side and calmly watched the Class B jump off the building to intercept the person who was not in the elevator.

"Let's go back to which room. If something goes wrong later, you can just cancel the clone."

Langren warned.

"you......"

Amiaiya knew what he wanted to do and nodded without saying anything.

"How effective is your concealment on Class B?"

"If it's just me, A-level usually needs to pay close attention to detect it, but now it's spread to you. If B-level pays more attention, it's possible that you will notice it."

"Can you reduce the power used on me? I can hide my aura myself."

"Can."

Langren kept holding his breath and opened the door with his backhand, asking Amiaia to be careful of the blood under his feet, and then pulled the door back to its original position, but with a slight change.

Judging from the speed at which Class B rushed from the corner to the elevator, he should have more than ten seconds to return here.

After thinking about it, Langren walked to the corpse next to the sofa, reached out and picked up the gun that fell on the ground, and inserted it into his right waist so that he could pull it out when changing moves with his left hand.

"What do you want a gun for? I've seen this gun before. It's pretty powerful, but it doesn't have much effect on Class B."

Amiaia asked.

"You will stand outside the window sill for a while, and I will be behind the door. The moment he sees you, you will remove the concealment effect on me."

Langren said succinctly, without answering Ami Aiya's question.

"You want me to be bait?"

The little girl's eyes widened.

"Aren't you afraid that even A-level people can't detect your concealment?"

Langren smiled.

"Hmph, it's interesting. I'm so big, and someone actually wants to use me as bait, okay."

Amiaiya was not angry and followed Langren to the bedroom with great interest. As Langren ordered, she stood steadily on the windowsill.

His ears twitched slightly, and Langren heard the door being opened.

"strangeness......"

A slightly hoarse voice came, and the original owner of the voice seemed very confused.

The man stepped over the three corpses with their upper bodies separated at the door and looked at the mess inside.

Turning around to close the door, his pupils shrank slightly.

Door?

The angle of the door seemed to have changed just now?

He quickly recalled the scene when he just ran out the door and the scene where he opened the door.

The angle is indeed different!

Someone came in after he left!

He turned to look at the living room again.

When he entered the house for the first time, he tested it after seeing the body and found that the body was still warm, so he rushed out.

The reason why he judged that the other party had not gone far was because he smelled the faint smell of blood when he got out of the elevator.

Originally, he thought it had nothing to do with him, so he didn't care. Who knew he was actually the one who killed them.

"A bit...well, are there any prosecutors with such a style?"

He thought of the two unidentified people that Yi Hong had found from somewhere he heard about not long ago.

"Could it be that he is a B-level superpower?"

He thought for a while and rejected the idea with some uncertainty.

Nowadays, Gutai's B-level prosecutors are only one-hander, and their location information is basically mastered.

"Six people? Didn't you say there were seven people? Is there an undercover agent?"

He counted the number of corpses and felt something was wrong.
To be continued...