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Chapter 143 The Battle of the Ability Users
It was past six o'clock and night had fallen.

The whole town seems to be covered by a black curtain, presenting a unique atmosphere of mystery and tranquility.

Near the harbor, in a fishermen's community.

Pan Wendi would occasionally look down at the paper in his hand, then look up at the house numbers along the street.

The houses here are relatively old, and the walls and roads are made of cement mixed with pebbles.

Not only are the streets and alleys complicated, but the lighting is also very dim, and there are basically no pedestrians to be seen.

Looking at the tightly closed doors of the houses around him, Pan Wendi could not help but frown and mutter to himself:
"My cousin said that the mysterious organization should be hiding in this area. How come we can't find it after searching for so long..."

As it was getting completely dark, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

The bus time has passed and there is no place to stay in town, so I'm afraid I'll have to run back to the training camp base tonight.

Pan Wendi continued walking forward with a lot on his mind.

I plan to look for it again. If it doesn't work, I'll go back and ask my cousin to try divination again.

As I looked around, I caught a glimpse of an even narrower, more dilapidated alley.

There were no street lights inside, it was pitch black and there was no end in sight.

After a moment's hesitation, Pan Wendi decided to go in and investigate.

Walking through the narrow alleys, looking around.

Suddenly, he stopped and his eyes lit up.

He then raised the paper in his hand, looked carefully at the style of the house drawn on it, and compared it with an old house in front.

After a few seconds, he said inwardly with a little excitement:

"Finally found!"

Looking at the house without lights on at night, Pan Wendi immediately stepped forward.

He did not knock on the door to ask, nor did he choose to pick the lock to enter the house, but walked directly towards the wall.

Just as his nose was about to touch the wall, his whole body glowed and he disappeared in an instant as if he turned into a flash of lightning.

The next second, a figure appeared inside the house.

Pan Wendi opened his eyes and calmed himself down.

Then he looked around and observed the scene in the room.

The room was dark with curtains closed, and the light was dim and blurry.

The furniture are all old items, typical fishing style, nothing special.

The only thing that caught Pan Wendi's attention was a few packing boxes made of wooden boards piled in the corner.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he tiptoed over and gently opened the lid of one of the boxes.

They found that it was filled with straw, and hidden in the straw were weapons such as submachine guns and assault rifles.

Pan Wendi couldn't help but take a breath:
"The organization my cousin mentioned is really not a good organization!"

Thinking of this, he did not cause any more trouble.

He quickly took out another piece of paper from his trouser pocket and placed it carefully on the table.

Just as he turned around and prepared to leave.

A cold voice suddenly sounded:
"who are you?"

Pan Wendi's shoulders trembled slightly, and he immediately looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a pair of eyes that were extremely bright and creepy in the darkness, staring at me.

Looking more closely, it was a man wearing a black windbreaker.

With his hands in his pockets, he stood silently at the door leading to the front yard, as if blending into the night.

Pan Wendi immediately smiled and explained in a very cheerful tone:
"Sir, I'm the postman, here to deliver the mail."

"Really? If the postman doesn't use the front door, he can become a thief instead."

The man in the black windbreaker sneered, then suddenly raised his hand and made a slight gesture.

The piece of paper on the table moved without wind, as if it was pulled by some force, and flew straight into his hand with a "whoosh".

Seeing this, Pan Wendi couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly.

The man in the black windbreaker grabbed the note in his hand, unfolded it and took a look.

Then he raised his head and stared at him:
"You were also responsible for the incident with the fishing boat last time, right?"

The man in the windbreaker was Li Chengjun, the person in charge of the Noah Organization on Yong'an Island. Pan Wendi was stunned when he heard this, not knowing what it meant.

Li Chengjun nodded slightly.

If you don’t answer, it will be taken as your default.

Then he said calmly: "Since you are here, just stay."

"Haha, I always come when I want to and leave when I want to."

Pan Wendi chuckled, didn't waste time talking to him, and quickly walked towards the back door.

But when he took the first step, he was shocked to find that he could no longer move his feet.

Not only the legs, but the whole body is stiff and the muscles are tense.

It was as if his entire body was surrounded by a huge amount of sea water, under such tremendous pressure that he couldn't even move a finger.

At this moment, Li Chengjun's pupils showed a strange blue light, and he was walking towards him step by step.

"you?"

Pan Wendi's face flushed and she bit her tongue suddenly.

With the help of this piercing pain, my whole body suddenly shook.

Finally I can move!
Without thinking, he punched Li Chengjun who was approaching and unprepared.

but.

This powerful right punch with a force of over a thousand pounds was like hitting a wall of air, and was trapped in an invisible restraint.

Pan Wendi didn't believe it and swung out with his left fist again, but it still had no effect.

Li Chengjun's eyes were filled with contempt, and his posture was leisurely, as if he was playing with his prey.

Then, she glared at him.

A huge force suddenly descended again, like a heavy mountain pressing on Pan Wendi's head.

The pressure made his bones creak slightly, and he slowly bent over, letting his arms hang down.

Until his knees bent and he was forced to kneel on the ground.

Li Chengjun smiled brightly and looked down at the captive kneeling in front of him:
"Now you can tell me where you came from, otherwise I don't mind crushing all your bones into powder and turning you into a pool of meat sauce."

His tone was extremely gentle, but his words were devilishly cruel.

Pan Wendi, whose life was threatened, seemed to be very strong-willed and laughed more heartily than his opponent:

"Little pretty boy, don't you have arms and legs? You can only stare blankly. If you have the guts, kick me to death with your feet."

Li Chengjun raised his eyebrows, then generously met his request and kicked him straight ahead.

The kick was so solid and powerful that it sent the tall and strong Pan Wendi flying backwards and crashing into the wall.

This is enough to prove that in addition to possessing powerful special abilities, Li Chenglongjun also has abnormal physical fitness.

however.

Just as Pan Wendi's body was about to touch the wall, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Li Chengjun frowned slightly, his eyes revealing a look of surprise and doubt.

At this time, several subordinates quickly ran in from the backyard.

Apparently he heard the noise of fighting, so he rushed over to provide support.

"Special Envoy, what happened?"

"A thief broke in."

Li Chengjun said in a calm tone.

Several subordinates were surprised when they heard this:
"Is this someone you really want to meet? We just changed the place and they found us?"

"Can't let him get away, I'm going to chase him!"

"and many more."

Li Chengjun raised his hand to signal everyone to stay calm.

Then he closed his eyes, as if concentrating on sensing something.

After a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes and pointed in a direction.

"The rats are running towards that alley. Be careful, there may be reinforcements."

(End of this chapter)