Chapter 55 No Matter How Strong the Wine Is

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"Shh~" Father Locke wiped his hands with cold sweat. The new programmer actually changed the interface and some prompt words to be so vulgar. Fortunately, the functions have not been affected and have been enhanced.

Seeing Wang Yan's curious look, the priest explained: "After modern scientific research, every biological individual will emit biological energy unknowingly. According to the strength of its life characteristics, the strength of biological energy is also different. It also has independent genetic characteristics. The Chinese nation is an ancient nation and has a very deep understanding and application of this biological energy, calling it breath. Some masters have unique skills that can remember the breath of the enemy and Track each other.”

"So, the priest used an IPAD to lock onto the monster's aura and track it?" Wang Yan suddenly realized it and said in surprise, "The Holy See has really kept pace with the times, and it is really amazing to be able to combine technology with ancient methods. "

He is no longer the kind of newcomer who doesn't know anything. According to breath tracking, only some masters or those with extraordinary talents can do it.

As far as he knew, Guannuo had some unique talents in this area and could capture and track the enemy's aura. Maybe, a baby ferret too.

"This is nothing. Many large organizations around the world, including your country, China, have top large-scale research institutions." Father Locke said, "The times are advancing, and if you cannot keep up with the changes of the times, you will easily be eliminated. This The program can add bioenergetic signatures to the database and use the PAD's built-in bioenergetic sniffer to track the target."

As he spoke, he clicked Confirm on the PAD.

"Dip! The residual molecules of bioenergy in the air are being analyzed. Warning, the residual molecules in the air are very thin. There are several possibilities. First, the target has been away for too long, and the residual molecules are naturally diluted. Second, the current space is open and ventilated. Third , the target knows how to control its own bioenergy volatilization. It is recommended to track as soon as possible to prevent the target from escaping. It is recommended to release a large number of micro bioenergy sniffers for large-scale control."

"This is in China. Releasing a large number of micro-sniffers will cause a diplomatic crisis." Father Locke muttered, then quickly packed up and decided to rely on PAD to track alone.

"Your Excellency, priest, do you want our help?" Bao Xiong asked politely. Although the two parties are pan-global friendly cooperative units, it does not mean that they are necessarily willing to team up with each other to do things. Every powerful organization or individual will have some privacy that they don't want outsiders to know.

Using technological products to track target scents is a common technology in major organizations around the world. The difference is just in data differences such as accuracy, tracking distance, etc.

But the miniature bioenergetic sniffer is an unusual high-end technology. Bao Xiong at least knows that our National African Affairs Bureau does not have similar technology.

"No, Ronnie and I will be responsible for the tracking." Father Locke declined politely, "I will notify you immediately once I find the target."

"Okay, let's work separately." Bao Xiong knows the rules and won't force it. "If there is any situation, please contact us at any time."

After a few words of greeting, Priest Locke and Paladin Ronnie left in a hurry. It seemed that they were very interested in the Blood Angel mission.

"Mr. Shen, are what they said true? Are there really monsters like Blood Angels in this world?" Secretary Zeng Ling's face turned pale and he swallowed his saliva and said, "Tell me, will the monsters target you?" us?"

"Don't worry, Miss Zeng, we will protect you. No matter what kind of monsters or monsters you are, you won't have to worry about it." Scud took the opportunity to introduce himself again.

"Expert Xiong, I believe you will be able to solve this crisis and restore peace to our company." After Shen Mengting said a polite word, she turned and left with Zeng Ling.

Completely ignoring Scud's strong desire for protection.

After they left, Wang Yan asked: "Brother Xiong, what should we do next?"

"We are also going to hunt down the Blood Angels. If we can get ahead of the people from the Vatican and make meritorious service, Mr. Feng will definitely be very happy." Bao Xiong had already made plans and pointed at the little ferret and said, "Let's see how this little guy performs next. .”

Although it is a friendly and cooperative unit with the Holy See of Light. But being able to compete with each other in tasks is also a reflection of strength and face.

"But we have to keep someone in the Shen Group to avoid being killed by the Blood Angels." Scud suggested. Obviously, he hasn't given up on the difficult technical job of picking up girls.

After saying that, Bakuma and his eyes met each other, sparks flying.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

Naturally, Scud and Boom Bear started guessing. As a result, Bao Xiong lost and had to go out with Wang Yan to track down the Blood Angel.

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Just when Wang Yan and Bao Xiong left from the underground garage.

In the CEO's office on the top floor of Shen Group, Shen Mengting was facing the floor-to-ceiling glass window, slowly drinking coffee. The glass is bright and clean, and the beautiful shadows cast in it are particularly enchanting.

"Master, after this arrangement, the people from the State Affairs Bureau have taken the bait. However, I didn't expect that they also attracted two people from the Holy See of Light." Zeng Ling stood respectfully behind, frowning and said, " Ling Nu is a little worried, if we continue to act according to the original plan, will the incident escalate to the point where it is difficult to control?"

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

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

"His vitality is very strong. According to Chinese Taoist tradition, his yang energy is very strong." A trace of scarlet color flashed across Shen Mengting's clear and deep eyes. "Even if you raise a thousand blood slaves, it will still be worse than No better than him. I have a feeling that if I suck him dry, I will definitely be able to completely transform and become a real Blood Angel. By then..."

"Hehe!" Zeng Ling chuckled seductively, biting his lip with his teeth and said, "Ling Nu remembers that Master, you hate men very much. Could it be that this time you want to personally...?"

"He makes me feel very clean. It might as well give it a try..." Shen Mengting's eyes were filled with scarlet color, and her long hair started to float automatically without the wind. "Send an order to Sinu and Yunnu to change it." Plan. We must seize this opportunity."

"Yes, Master."

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At noon, Bao Xiong drove a heavily modified convertible military Eastern Warrior and parked it under the shade of a tree on the side of the road.

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

Bao Xiong was wearing sunglasses and was eating hamburgers, two bites at a time, at an alarming speed. In the passenger seat, Wang Yan, holding a little ferret, was destroying the hamburgers at an unparalleled speed.

After a while, a carton of hamburgers per person was completely destroyed. After eating and drinking, Bao Xiong continued to drive around the city, hoping that the little ferret could catch the other person's scent.

At the same time, Wang Yan spent some troubles to find the landline number of the "Cannon" canteen.

A phone call was made, and it happened to be Uncle Pao who answered it.

"Hey, Uncle Pao." Wang Yan smiled and exchanged greetings with him before asking, "Do you know about the finale of the book "My Wife Falls in Love with Me"?"

"I know, I've practiced before." Cao Dapao replied happily after being stunned.

Wang Yan was stunned. Is Uncle Pao really a hidden master? He hurriedly asked: "Uncle Pao, was it you who put that one up?"

"No, are you looking for him? I'll look for his contact information." Cao Dapao said nonchalantly on the other end of the phone, "That guy really deserves to be scolded. What's the secret? After I practiced, a little It has no effect.”

no effect? Wang Yan is a little strange?

While he was wondering, Cao Dapao threw a Q number. After Wang Yan hung up the phone, he logged into QQ directly to search for verification. The other party was actually online and quickly passed the verification.

Moreover, the guy's online name was actually "The Melancholy Old Man", and his signature was: No matter how strong the wine is, it can't heal the faint sadness in his heart.

The whole talking style is similar. Then there were a lot of random girls at the bottom, leaving various messages.

"Hiss!" Wang Yan took a breath of air and said directly, "Uncle Pao, are you still playing mystery after you're full?"

"I'm not Uncle Gun~"

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

"Okay, I am your Uncle Pao. But since you have practiced my Pure Yang Magic Skill, you are my disciple. From now on, be polite and call me Master." Cao Dapao wanted to pretend to be mysterious, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye he would Got busted.

But with his thick skin, he would not blush for such a thing.

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