Chapter 230 I Saw the Demise of the Headquarters in the Future

After his consciousness returned to his body, Fang Xiu returned to the detention place in Wen Yang's appearance.

And Xiao Chuxia was put into his pocket.

After a while, he led the Yuling Master who had transformed into his appearance into the car.

According to Yan Changshou and the others' original plan, Wen Yang should send this fake Fang Xiu back to the hotel at this time.

Leave it for tomorrow to assassinate the head of the headquarters.

The car quickly drove towards the hotel. When there were no other vehicles around, Fang Xiu's black hair turned into long silver hair, instantly piercing through the Yuling Master pretending to be himself.

This Yuling Master was only a second-level, and his ability was more auxiliary. He was not strong in frontal combat. In addition, he always thought that it was Wen Yang who was driving, so he was not prepared at all and was killed instantly.

After the instant kill, Fang Xiu devoured his spirituality and took Xiao Chuxia out.

"Now you become my appearance, I will send you back to the hotel."

Xiao Chuxia glanced at Fang Xiu, her expression was very complicated. Although she didn't know what Fang Xiu was doing that night, it was obvious that he was secretly planning. She always felt like she was on a pirate ship.

It was too late to get off the boat now, so she had to change into Fang Xiu's appearance and was sent back to the hotel.

Fang Xiu, who was wearing Wen Yang's appearance, drove to the headquarters.

But this time it was not him who drove, but his subordinates, because he didn't know where the headquarters was.

The subordinates would not have the slightest doubt about his going to the headquarters.

Because Wen Yang had arrested the prophet Fang Xiu before, although it was a process and a record, it was reasonable to report to the headquarters.

Half an hour later, the car drove to a secret military area, surrounded by high walls and electric fences, and countless fully armed soldiers patrolling.

Led by Wen Yang's men, the two passed through layers of protection and finally entered the headquarters.

"You wait here, I'll report." Fang Xiu said to his men.

The subordinate nodded and smoked quietly beside the car.

This was Fang Xiu's first time entering the headquarters.

The decoration of the headquarters was simpler than expected, just like an ordinary office space. Except for the large area, there seemed to be no difference.

But Fang Xiu was keenly aware that the guards here were extremely strict. There were all kinds of advanced monitoring equipment everywhere, as well as many incomprehensible secret patterns engraved on the steel of the mind.

It was late at night, and there were still many offices in the headquarters with bright lights. Through the glass, you can vaguely see many operators looking up information and communicating with the front-line spirit masters.

Strange events can happen day and night.

The headquarters commands the spirit masters across the country, so the business volume is naturally not small.

Along the way, Fang Xiu also met many colleagues who greeted him, and he nodded one by one.

When there were fewer people, he randomly found someone and asked, "Is the minister still in the unit?"

"Yes, in his office."

Knowing the location of the minister, Fang Xiu began to look for the minister's office in the headquarters.

Fortunately, the minister's office was quite conspicuous, so it didn't take too much effort to find it.

He walked to the door of the office, and a mellow and low male voice came from inside, as if he was on the phone.

Fang Xiu felt it slightly and found that there seemed to be only one person in the office. He frowned slightly and knocked on the door.

After a while, a voice came from the door.

"Please come in."

Fang Xiu opened the door and entered, his eyes slightly fluctuating.

There was not one person inside, but two.

In the spacious office, a middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit sat behind the desk, and beside him stood a young man in combat uniform with a straight posture.

The young man had a firm and even cold face, and his eyes were like eagle eyes. As soon as Fang Xiu came in, he stared at him closely.

Seeing these two people, Fang Xiu had a vague guess in his heart.

Obviously, the middle-aged man in the Zhongshan suit was the director of the Investigation Bureau headquarters, and the one standing next to him should be Xiao Zhenhua, who was equal to all beings.

Another fourth-level spirit master besides the five captains.

When Yan Changshou mentioned these fourth-level masters, he only emphasized two people. One was Fang Moli, the first spirit master in Asia who possessed the Xuanyuan Sword, and the other was Xiao Zhenhua in front of him.

No wonder Xiao Zhenhua's presence could not be sensed outside the door. It seems that this person's strength is indeed extraordinary.

"Wen Yang, you are here to report Fang Xiu, right? I have heard that you did a good job. Just a simple knock will do."

The head of the headquarters said lightly, and there was always a trace of fatigue in his expression. Obviously, this minister is not so easy to be.

Now that strange events are increasing, it is not an easy task for an ordinary person to manage the spirit masters and strange events in various investigation bureaus across the country.

"Briefly tell me what happened. Sun Dehua has no grudges against Fang Xiu, why did he come to provoke him late at night?"

After the minister asked, he looked at "Wen Yang" in front of him, waiting for the other party's answer.

However, what "Wen Yang" said made him stunned.

"Are you the head of the headquarters?"

As soon as this was said, before the head spoke, Xiao Zhenhua beside him looked gloomy and shouted: "You are not Wen Yang, who are you?"

In just a moment, a majestic momentum rose from Xiao Zhenhua and pressed towards Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu immediately felt that his spirituality seemed to disappear. Not only that, even the strange power could not be used. It felt like being injected with a spirit suppressant.

This is Xiao Zhenhua's domain. Are all beings equal?

It can actually make people lose all their abilities, even the strange power. No wonder Yan Changshou is afraid of him.

He had a vague guess in his heart that this spirit suppressant was probably made according to the principle of equality of all beings.

As the equality of all beings in the field took effect, Fang Xiu's disguise slowly faded.

Wen Yang's appearance no longer existed, and his true appearance was revealed.

"Are you... Fang Xiu?" The minister recognized Fang Xiu at a glance.

As a minister, he naturally couldn't not know who the most popular spirit master was in recent times.

It was naturally Fang Xiu who solved the S-level strange incident with the strength of a second-level spirit master.

"That's right." Fang Xiu nodded.

Seeing Fang Xiu admit it, the minister frowned, as if thinking about the purpose of his coming late at night.

After a moment, the minister's brows relaxed and smiled gently: "Friend Fang, you came here late at night, I wonder if there is something important?"

"I saw the demise of the headquarters in the future." Fang Xiu said the most important news in the calmest tone.