Kuang Yan asked:

  "How many people did you kill?"

  Wen Tian thought for a moment and said:

  "A dozen or so!"

  Kuo's heart skipped a beat as he began to ascend the stairs, not counting Wen Tian and the four people who had just been killed. He saw three corpses in total, which meant that the remaining bodies wouldn't disappear on their own, or else he would have seen ghosts. This suggested that apart from the snipers lurking in the distance, there must be other enemies as well. His heart suddenly tightened at the thought that the trap he had set for others might end up being a trap for himself instead.

  However, fortunately, there is still a Wen Tianhe, this guy belongs to the type of close combat invincibility, as long as he is there, no matter how many people the opponent sends, they will all be sent to their deaths. However, his energy also belongs to the consumption type, and now he has already used up his white energy, if he absorbs heat now, whether he can make it in time depends on when the opponent attacks!

  "How many more people can you hold off in your current state?"

  Wen Tian and said:

  "It's hard to say, it depends on the opponent's position. If they're still approaching like before, then a few dozen more won't be a problem. But if they keep their distance, it's hard to say. My attacks consume more energy the farther away I am. Of course, this is assuming the opponent doesn't have an effective long-range attack. If they do, and I need to defend and dodge, my consumption will be even greater!"

  Kuo Yechen fell silent, it seemed that putting his hopes on just Weitian and one other person was not enough. His own skills were of no use in this era of hot weapons. Sighing, he hoped the police would arrive soon. He said to Weitian:

  "Get some more 'dark matter' for me to feel."

  Wen Tian smiled and knew he wanted to try again to see if he could establish a connection with this substance. Through his understanding of Guo Yao, which was more or less clear, Guo Yao still suited his taste. Moreover, since Guo Yao was going to Afghanistan with him, he didn't mind Wen Tian also mastering this ability. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let him understand so many secrets about "dark matter".

  As for whether you can master it, it depends on your fate. I had also planned to teach this skill to some people before, but unfortunately, it didn't work out!

  Kuo Yishen spread out his hands, and Wen Tianhe manipulated some dark matter to condense into a shapeless ball that he placed in Kuo Yishen's hand. Kuo Yishen closed his eyes, feeling the soft, liquid-like substance in his hand that had no texture or temperature. Not bad, when this thing reached a certain density, he could touch it, but still couldn't see it. However, no matter how hard he tried, this ball of stuff could only be felt through his hands, and not sensed spiritually like Wen Tianhe said.

  Consciousness and matter, are they two different existences? Can they establish a connection? Guo Yi couldn't help but think of a movie he had seen many years ago called "Ghost". The protagonist Sam was killed by his good friend Carl and became a ghost. He watched as the killer pursued his fiancée, but was powerless to stop him. To protect his fiancée and punish the killer, he learned to harness his energy. Guo Yi now thought that ghosts were just a cluster of consciousness, and what Sam had mastered was applying this consciousness to matter in the real world. This idea seemed somewhat similar to what Wen Tianhe had said. He suddenly wondered if this so-called "dark matter" was a kind of power from the underworld?

  In his mind, he was thinking wildly, no matter how hard he tried, that mass of "dark matter" would never move for its own consciousness. Just then, Wen Tian and Ku sighed and said:

  "They're coming again, this time with a lot of people. I can sense at least ten, and the number is still increasing. That's not the problem, the problem is... they've stopped just outside my attack range!"

  Guo Yao was shocked, so many people? Were they just arriving or had they been hiding here all along? What about Nalan Qing? Was Chicken Leg in danger? When would the police arrive? A series of questions appeared in Guo Yao's mind, Guo Yao felt a wave of annoyance and suddenly threw away the thing in his hand.

  The police finally took action, with traffic police, patrol police, criminal police, and district police stations performing their respective duties and tasks in their designated areas. They either rescued or intercepted or supported each other, weaving a large net over the entire city of Yangcheng. Throughout the operation, Zhang Hongyan's heart was hanging in suspense, as this play was being sung too loudly, and all of this was based on a single unverified message provided by Guo Yao. If this message turned out to be false, not to mention himself, even the iron bureau wouldn't know how to explain it!

  However, after arranging tasks, in the five-minute gap left on purpose, she was no longer worried, even if the message was false, and she didn't have to worry about not being able to explain.

  Tie Mengsha's face turned iron-green, he had been mentally prepared for a long time, but still didn't expect that in the police team, there were more than a dozen people who secretly sent messages in violation of regulations. A girl wearing camouflage clothes and short hair looked at the technical background computer with some surprise, where the lights kept flashing. She was following the so-called "backend small group" to come and watch the excitement, but didn't expect that the Municipal Bureau would use military personnel to make a big move to clean up the traitors.

  Tie Meng Sha picked up the walkie-talkie and said seriously:

  "All departments collect communication tools, depart!"

  Each department left the municipal bureau one after another. As they passed through the entrance, some people were occasionally stopped by tall and sturdy special forces soldiers stationed at the gate, who politely asked them to step aside. After everyone who needed to leave had done so, Tie Mengsha said to a burly man in his thirties wearing camouflage:

  "Old captain, now I'm short-handed, these people are troublesome, you take care of them first. I've already asked the provincial bureau for assistance, and the problem of interrogating these people will be handed over to the higher-ups. Before the provincial bureau arrives, none of these people can be seen. Here, I don't know who to trust anymore!"

  The old captain nodded and said:

  "Director Tie, don't worry, they are in our hands, I guarantee there won't be any mistakes! Ah, where's Junyi?"

  Tie Mengsha was taken aback and asked:

  "Who is Junyi?"

  The old captain scratched his head, feeling a bit embarrassed. Chu Junyi and Tie Ju's old classmate, Cheng Tuanzhang, had an extraordinary relationship. This time, he received the task, and Chu Junyi insisted on coming along. He couldn't do anything about it. Who knew that just after they arrived, she would disappear!

  Zhang Hongyan led her brothers to rush to Tiger Head Mountain. She was relieved that none of her people were among those left behind. Since the task of catching the internal traitor had been completed, what remained was to rescue the hostages. Although this time, with the military's technical support, all participants' mobile phone signals were intercepted, and even ordinary signal transmitters could not transmit signals, but no one dared to guarantee that the news would not be leaked out. Every night at one minute, the hostages might be in danger, so she didn't dare delay any longer. Her energy was focused on Tiger Head Mountain, and she had already started studying the map of Tiger Head Mountain in the car. She didn't notice that there was a Dongfeng Mengshi following behind her car??????

  Of course, she didn't know that Guo Yi released Jiang Gan at the same time he informed her, otherwise, she would have been even more anxious!