Cheng Mo was in the vault of the Inspection Bureau at this time, where they stored their guns and ammunition.

Maybe others don't know how to sneak into such a place blocked by thick gates, but he has his own way.

There is a hidden passage here for transferring things inside in emergencies, and Cheng Mo came in along it.

As for how he found the entrance, it was probably based on intuition.

As soon as he came in, he headed straight to the direction of the hidden passage, and the clear goal was incredible.

The magazine was filled, and I took two boxes of bullets by the way.

Cheng Mo glanced at several other brand new police pistols, hesitated for a moment, then picked up another one and put it in his pocket.

That noisy pendant should be able to use such a simple weapon, right?

As for the neat row of submachine guns by the wall, he completely ignored it.

If you take this kind of thing, you will be thrown away by the old man.

Just as he was about to return to the hidden passage, Cheng Mo suddenly frowned, flashed and hid behind the nearest cabinet.

The door of the vault made a "click" sound, and then the entire door quickly deformed and contracted like crumpled paper, and then it was kicked open.

"Clang!"

The metal door, which was wrinkled like a ball of waste paper, hit the ground and made a loud noise, and a tall figure stepped in.

It was the strong man who was on the roof before. He was more than two meters tall and the metal protective gear tied all over his body looked like dozens of kilograms. Generally speaking, these protective gears were even more than clothes, and other exposed areas were kneaded muscles.

Cheng Mo frowned even tighter while observing in secret, and slowly put a hand on the pistol at his waist.

He is a psychic again, and it looks very difficult to deal with.

"It seems that there is not much reserve here, but it is better than nothing."

The strong man casually put a row of submachine guns by the wall together and placed them on the table. Then he began to empty the cabinets one by one, piled up all the useful guns and ammunition together.

He seemed to have not discovered Cheng Mo's existence, but he was just concentrating on sweeping the supplies, but he was getting closer and closer to Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo's body tensed up, and his fingers were already on the trigger and ready.

If conflict cannot be avoided, then your reaction speed must be one step faster than the other party!

Seeing that the strong man was approaching his hiding place, he suddenly said something happily.

"You guy is really extraordinary, you can come in."

Cheng Mo only felt his heart sinking, and his pistol suddenly pointed forward-

"Don't shoot, don't shoot! Your own people~~!"

A whirlwind suddenly blew between the two, and then one of them was already blocking Cheng Mo's muzzle.

"Bang!"

A moment of silence.

"Damn it! Cheng Mo, do you want to kill me?! Brother, I have been with you for so long, and I have worked hard without credit. How can you bear to do it?!"

Li Jianjian trembled and pointed at the muzzle in front of him that was still smoking, indicating that he was seriously frightened.

Do you know what it feels like to wipe the bullets over the face? Just ask Li Jianjian.

"I'm just warning you not to appear directly in front of someone else's gun next time." Cheng Mo looked at him coldly, "Do you want to die?"

"No, no..." Li Jianjian shook his head repeatedly, and then said anxiously: "Aren't I in a hurry? You are going to shoot..."

"Explain why you have become a psychic." Cheng Mo interrupted him, and his scrutinized eyes flashed over the faces of him and the strong man behind him.

Li Jianjian was carrying a sleeping old man on his back, which could be ignored for the time being.

The strong man was not in a hurry to speak, but just looked at them leisurely, and seemed to be completely unwilling to care about Cheng Mo almost shooting at him.

"Uh, that's it. I was touched by a female ghost just now. No, to be precise, I was hammering her..."

Cheng Mo frowned: "Female ghost?"

"Ah yes, it's just that I have long hair in red clothes, and my face looks like I have been rubbed too much white powder. I have a pretty good figure, but a pity..."

"Say the point."

"It just scares me, so I punch it, and the hand turns out like this..."

Li Jianjian stretched out his bloody right hand with a sad face. The black smoke wrapped around him was gone and no longer rotted, but the injuries caused before did not recover.

"So what? What does this have to do with you becoming a psychic?" Cheng Mo frowned even deeper.

"Because an ordinary person infected by the ghost species will undoubtedly die, becoming a psychic is the only way for him to survive."

A cold voice sounded, and the two girls turned lightly to the strong man and came to the front. They were the two girls Cheng Mo had just met yesterday.

"It's you?" Cheng Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is it because of you?"

"This is his own choice." The purple-eyed girl Chuxue said lightly.

"Yes, yes, even if I haven't been infected by that ghost, I want to choose this way! How great it is to be a psychic!" Li Jianjian nodded excitedly. Unlike Cheng Mo's resistance, he was very satisfied with his current situation.

"Boss Cheng, I tell you that I can fly now! And my speed is very fast and my senses have improved countless times compared to before, so I knew you were going to shoot outside the door just now. How about it? Isn't it very powerful?"

However, Cheng Mo extended his hand expressionlessly: "Since you have joined them, let's part ways. Give me the old man, thank you for your care."

"No..." Li Jianjian suddenly became anxious, "Boss, don't you consider the awakening ability? With your ability, it must be even more..."

"No." Cheng Mo was merciless, "I don't need such a thing, you can follow them."

"this…"

Li Jianjian wanted to say something else, but Chu Xue said lightly: "Everyone has his own choice, there is no need to force it."

"Oh well."

Li Jianjian had no choice but to reluctantly prepare to take the old man off his back and hand it over to Cheng Mo. He really couldn't understand why Cheng Mo had this attitude. Isn't it a good thing to have superpowers?

Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt his body tightening at this moment. The old man woke up at some point, and now he was tangled around him like an octopus and refused to go down.

"You little brat, go to your Yangguan Road by yourself! I want to walk the single-plank bridge with them!"

Of course, this sentence was called by the old man to Cheng Mo.

"...What are you making trouble again?" Cheng Mo still stretched out his hand, "Come here quickly."

"I won't!" The old man glared at him, "There are many beautiful sisters here, and I am a firm follower here!"

After saying that, he ignored the strange eyes of others and lay directly on Li Jianjian's back. When he closed his eyes, he ignored Cheng Mo again.

The expression on Cheng Mo's face still did not change much, and he just sighed: "Okay, I can go with you."
Chapter completed!