The detective was stunned: "Sir?"

"At 3 minutes and 24 seconds." The detective pointed at the surveillance video and ordered, "Zoom in on this place."

The detective did so.

The detective looked carefully again.

After a while, he frowned: "The model number of this equipment is not included in ibi. Go back and report it to the equipment department and then do some research."

ibi collects all weapons and equipment in the world in order to be able to formulate protective measures as soon as possible to maintain the safety of citizens around the world.

"Okay," the agent recorded, "What about the others?"

"No more." The detective nodded: "Keep one copy and send it back to the headquarters, and delete the rest."

The video clearly captured the girl's speed and skill.

If this spreads to the public, the world will explode.

ibi has been dealing with hunters all year round, and will delete videos whenever there is something supernatural involved.

"Yes." The detective quickly began to delete the video.

An hour later, the entire city of Santa Sa was searched, and there were no dangerous objects left.

"Report to headquarters." The detective took out the ibi-specific communication device and said, "The crisis is over."

"Received from headquarters."

The detective returned to ibi's stronghold in Sansa City, took the video, and watched it again carefully.

Then I became autistic and felt hopeless.

Their speed was already fast enough, but in the end, someone was faster than them, and they also took care of all the restless people.

It is estimated that the headquarters will deduct their salary this time.

**

In the early morning, Ying Zijin returned to the imperial capital from abroad.

It was exactly six o'clock in the morning when we arrived at Ji Yihang's house.

Mrs. Ji has already gotten up to make breakfast.

After seeing her come back, he smiled and said, "Yaoyao, did you go out with your boyfriend yesterday?"

Ying Zijin put down the package in his hand: "Should."

She saw the ibi agent, and finally met Fu Yun.

Mrs. Ji took out a box of yogurt from the refrigerator, placed it on the table, then cut the bread and put it in the oven.

Ying Zijin rolled up his sleeves and started to help.

"Hey, Yaoyao, look." Mrs. Ji took out her mobile phone, "I follow a big fan of yours. Your fan's video editing is so good that I watched it several times."

Since starting to play Weibo with the help of Ji Li, Mrs. Ji has found new fun.

Now she doesn't watch TV anymore and just saves photos and videos on Super Chat.

"Huh?" Ying Zijin put down his knife and looked over.

She felt that the style of this edited video was somewhat familiar.

Until she saw the name of the Weibo account.

@Healthier every day.

Ying Zijin: "..."

It's her grandfather for sure.

Mrs. Ji sighed again at this time: "This blogger is quite generous. He said that I am his 5.2 million fans, and I have met the lottery conditions, so he wants to give me a set of La Mer."

Given Mrs. Ji's conditions, she naturally has no shortage of cosmetics, and she uses a series of blue-blooded and luxurious products.

But it was her first time to win a prize and she was very happy.

Ying Zijin started cutting the meat with an expressionless expression.

Her grandpa was really the first to keep up with trends.

Sure enough, she is an old antique.

**

Shanghai City.

The employees of Ying's Group also learned about the death of Ying Zhenting, but they didn't have any feelings.

In order for the Ying Group to rush into the imperial capital quickly, Ying Zhenting squeezed his employees very hard.

His death made the employees breathe a sigh of relief.

Some shareholders who had been supporting Ying Zhenting also knew that the situation was over, and they wisely left the Ying Group.

The Ying Group has been officially eliminated.

Ying Tianlu rarely had two days of rest, so he went to see Mr. Zhong.

Mr. Zhong will edit the video as usual.

Ying Tianlu took a glass of water and thought of the appraisal report he saw: "Grandpa, how did Zijin get brought back? Just because he looked similar?"

"Of course they did a DNA test." Mr. Zhong looked at him as if he were a fool, "Do you think your parents would take him back if they didn't do a paternity test?"

"I know." Ying Tianlu pressed his eyebrows, "I found Zijin's paternity test in the CEO's office, but the last page was blank."

Mr. Zhong frowned: "I don't know about this, but I asked your mother and she said that there is no problem with the identification results."

He had been kept secret all this time, and he only found out later. Naturally, he had never seen the paternity test from back then.

"I was wondering if Zijin might not be a member of the Ying family." Ying Tianlu whispered, "But anyway, I recognize her as my sister."

There is only one possibility: the paternity test report was changed.

But Ying Zhenting didn't know about this, otherwise he wouldn't have just locked it in an abandoned safe.

"Oh, I have also thought about this possibility." Mr. Zhong slowly took off his reading glasses, "And I think the possibility is very high. Let's take a look at you. How do you look like Zi Jin?"

"Look, Zijin has a boyfriend now. You are over 20 years old and you are still a single golden man. My great-grandson is not even a shadow."

Ying Tianlu had a headache when he heard this: "Grandpa."

"Also." Mr. Zhong added, "She is prettier and smarter than you. I also think she is not your biological sister. Oh, you are so pitiful."

Ying Tianlu: "..."

**

ozhou.

Taylor family.

A group of mercenaries were all injured and crippled, and they were all carried down on stretchers.

The people who carried them down were IBI agents.

He left it directly at the door of the Taylor family in a public demonstration.

After learning that the operation failed, the middle-aged man said coldly: "A bunch of idiots!"

"Master, calm down your anger." Duke stepped forward and smiled bitterly, "We were careless. We didn't expect that the person trading with Helvin this time would be an ancient warrior, and Ibi was still so concerned."

"This is no excuse." The middle-aged man's voice became even colder, "Who did it?"

"No, I can't tell." Duke wiped his sweat, "We got a short video. The person who did it didn't show his face, we can only tell that he is a woman."

The middle-aged man frowned: "Bring me the video."

Duke hurriedly handed it over.

"This skill..." The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, "Ancient warrior, that's right."

Very young and with such skill.

They can count the numbered ones with a slap in the face.

But no matter which one it is, it is definitely not easy to mess with.

The middle-aged man exhaled slowly: "I'm sorry..."

Only direct members of a large family in the ancient martial arts world can have such a strong force value at this age.

In the eyes of the four major chaebols in continent O, even the top aristocratic families in the imperial capital cannot enter their eyes.

For example, the Mu family and the Nie family only started doing business in the 20th century. There is no way to compare with the four major chaebols in Ozhou that have lasted for hundreds of years.

But the ancient martial arts world is really scary.

The four major chaebols in the continent relied on drugs to allow a few mercenaries to have the strength of ancient warriors.

But they also know that no matter how high-level the mercenaries are, they cannot compare with ancient warriors who have practiced for more than a hundred years.
To be continued...