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Chapter 7 Going to Beijing

Tan Ailing looked at the first look of the Sangmen, whose body was twitching slightly, and asked in surprise: "Little Harley, did you do it?"

In front of Tan Ailing, Hamlet naturally didn't do anything to hide it, so he nodded immediately.

Although I had already guessed it, Tan Ailing was still surprised after Hamley's head: "Little Harley, are you a magician, or a psychic?"

"I don't know if this is magic or superpower!" Hamlet said the truth. The mental attack method that directly destroys other people's brain tissue does not belong to any mental or spiritual magic. This skill suddenly appeared after Hamlet's spiritual magic, so he really doesn't know what it is?

Tan Ailing believed Hamlet's statement. She thought for a while and said, "Your attack method is exactly the same as the attack method of the mentally psychic psychic psychic psychic that I have heard of. I think you are probably also a spiritually psychic psychic psychic psychic psychic philosopher of a high class!"

Hamlet shrugged, saying it doesn't matter.

But Tan Ailing was not as relaxed as him. She first stood up, walked to the place where six knives were lying, stretched out her feet and kicked hard on the head of the first and seventh knives of the mourning gate. Then she walked back, grabbed Hamlet's shoulders with both hands, and said solemnly: "Little Harley, can you promise your sister something?"

Although Hamlet was surprised by Tan Ailing's actions, he did not ask questions immediately, but nodded and said, "You said."

Tan Ailing frowned slightly and said word by word: "Little Harley, you promise your sister, don't let anyone know your identity as a spiritual psychopath!"

Such an easy request naturally made Hamlet nod without hesitation, but then he asked "Why" with some curiosity.

"Little Harley, do you know?" Tan Ailing explained a bit heavy: "Although the mental psychic psychic abilities are not very good in attack power, their special abilities are deeply feared by various practitioners."

"What are the special abilities of mental psycho-powered people? Why are they afraid of by everyone?" Hamlet wanted to hear the difference between those born mental psycho-powered people and those who are mutants of mental power.

"Psychological abilities generally 'hypnosis', and the hypnotic effect is directly related to the ability of the hypnotist and the strength of the hypnotist. However, even the lowest-level abilities can induce others to say what they say in their hearts. Those high-level abilities can even completely control other people's thinking and turn the hypnotist into their own slaves." Even those who are as calm as Tan Ailing can't help but change their color.

Seeing Tan Ailing's expression at this moment, Hamlet decided to help her make a magic jewelry that can defend against mental attacks in her heart, and asked casually: "Sister, what stage do you think my ability is at?"

"I'm sorry, little Harley!" Tan Ailing touched Hamlet's head and said with a embarrassed look: "Sister knows only about this and cannot give you a clear answer. But what I can be sure of is that your ability has reached at least the intermediate level, because only the intermediate spiritual psychic psychic can directly attack other people's brain nerves with mental waves!"

Hamlet smiled at Tan Ailing to show that she didn't have to worry about it, and then asked another question: "Sister, if you don't let me expose my identity as a mental psychopath, are you afraid that others will do bad for me?"

"Not bad!" Tan Ailing nodded and said seriously: "As long as the spiritual psychopaths have been discovered, they are basically recruited by the state. Occasionally, a few will be recruited by other large organizations."

Hamlet asked in confusion: "Is there only these two ways for the spiritual psychic psychic psychics? Are there no spiritual psychic psychics who yearn for freedom?"

"Of course, there are psychics who are unwilling to serve the country or join any organization." Tan Ailing said calmly: "However, those people are usually destroyed by humanity! This is also the fundamental reason why my sister wants you to hide herself! My sister does not want you to join the vortex of struggle at a young age, nor does she want to see you strangled by the superiors! So you must remember that you must never let others discover the identity of your spiritual psychics!"

Although he was dissatisfied with Tan Ailing's words "At a young age", under her true care, Hamlet nodded obediently and said, "I understand, sister, don't worry!"

At this time, the helicopter also flew over the heads of the siblings and was about to land in search of the ground.

Hamlet looked at the flying guy curiously, and Tan Ailing's murmuring beside him also came into his ears through the fierce wind: "It's actually Lu Hang Zhi 8A. It seems that Director Jiang is asking for help from the army!"

Although Hamlet wanted to ask what "Luhang Zhi 8A" is, he understood that it was not the time, so he didn't speak, and just quietly waited for the helicopter to land with Tan Ailing.

When the helicopter landed, a middle-aged man in casual clothes came down first, and Tan Ailing immediately led Hamlet to meet him.

Out of habit, Hamlet cast a super magic that he had studied - the Eye of Reality. This magic can expose some of the hidden information people have to the caster.

This seemingly ordinary middle-aged man immediately exposed his true strength under the spying of the real eye. He is also a martial artist who practices internal kung fu. The internal strength hidden in his body by unknown skills is actually more than three times that of Tan Ailing.

When he got closer, Tan Ailing did not salute and greeted him directly: "Chronichi, all the suspects have been arrested."

Jiang Chu looked at the six knives lying in a bunch of knives not far away, and then the sharp gaze that seemed to penetrate the hearts condensed on Hamlet. Unfortunately, Hamlet's "non-human" not only did not take his pressure seriously, but also gave him a faint smile if it had a profound meaning.

Jiang Chu looked at Hamlet again with a little surprise, and then said to Tan Ailing, who had been waiting for his reply: "I said niece, haven't I told you that in such informal occasions, you should call me "Uncle Jiang" instead of "Jiang Chu"! You know, your father and I..."

"I know." Tan Ailing interrupted him without hesitation: "You and my father are childhood friends. They not only grew up together, but also fell in love with my mother together. Unfortunately, you are not charming enough, and in the end my father was holding the beauty..."

Before Tan Ailing finished her words, she was interrupted by Jiang Chu who was scolding her feet: "Damn it, this must be what your jealous father said. He was just talking nonsense! Niece, let me tell you, if I hadn't gone abroad for seven months' mission back then, how could your despicable father take advantage of the situation and win Xiaofang's favor..."

"No, my father didn't say that. He said that you were rejected after confessing to my mother, and then he went to the Netherlands to fall into depravity for seven months..."

Even when talking about his parents' love affairs, Tan Ailing still had a lukewarm attitude. But it was her attitude that made Jiang Chu, who was splashed ink, even more angry. He chatted endlessly, defended himself incoherently, and sweared that he was going to perform a task, not to fall and buy spring.

Hamlet looked at all this with a smile. In his past four hundred years of life, he rarely deals with people because he is obsessed with magic research, so he found it very interesting after seeing such a scene.

Even though Tan Ailing was as calm as she could not stand Jiang Chu's nagging. She interrupted Jiang Chu again with great rudeness and said, "Uncle Jiang, my mother is not here, it's useless to say so much. Let's talk about how to deal with these six suspects!"

Mr. Jiang blushed and said, "I originally wanted to ask the troops to help block this area, but suddenly I got a report saying that you had blocked these suspects. So I immediately asked for a helicopter and wanted to come and support you. But I didn't expect that you would be so powerful niece, and you were settled alone. It's true that he is Xiaofang's daughter..."

Tan Ailing couldn't help rolling her eyes and said again: "Uncle Jiang, are you going to bring these suspects into the helicopter now?"

It was not until this time that Jiang Chu suddenly said: "Yes, yes, we must transport these suspects to the military airport immediately and then fly directly to Beijing."

Tan Ailing asked in confusion: "Do you want to send the suspect to Beijing?"
Chapter completed!
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