Meng Xiang knew he was in danger, and the sudden attack made him more certain of his inference. If his inference was correct, then the situation of the Samsara Squad would no longer be safe. He could not be arrested by the Japanese police. Even if no one in the police wanted to kill him, he had no ID and would definitely be harassed by the police.
He hurriedly ran to the back door of the conference hall, only to hear the sound of footsteps coming from both sides. More than ten people rushed over with wooden sticks. One of them, a tall and strong man, swung the stick at Meng Xiang's head without saying a word.
Although Meng Xiang had not undergone physical strengthening, the exchange of spiritual power and physical fitness and the training over the past 10 days made his physical fitness attributes nearly twice that of an ordinary person. He strode forward, holding the strong man's right arm with his left hand, and punched him in the cheek with his right fist.
The sturdy man cried out "Ouch", took a few steps back, opened his mouth and sprayed out blood mixed with three teeth.
"Kill him and you'll get a reward of 1 million." A thin man in a suit shouted in the crowd. Money is the strongest stimulant for humans. When he said this, everyone was shocked. They all glared with greed on their faces, wishing they could tear Meng Xiang into pieces.
Meng Xiang was panicking. His only weapon was a pistol with only 6 rounds of magic bullets left in his space bag. The characters in front of him were definitely real humans. Holy water and exorcism spells had no effect on them at all. He was forced to retreat to the conference room, and there was a commotion outside the corridor again.
Meng Xiang had a lot of experience in fighting. With his youthful vigor and strong physique, anyone who offended him would be in trouble. When he was in middle school, a group of hooligans robbed him of his meal money for the week. The next day, Meng Xiang ambushed the leader of the hooligans. In addition to taking back the meal money, he also beat the leader half to death. The shallow scars on his face were the marks left by the crazy years. At this time, he had no way to move forward or backward, so he made up his mind and picked up a chair and madly beat more than 10 people at the back door.
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. When he knocked several people to the ground, he was hit on the shoulders by several sticks. Suddenly, he was hit on the back of his head by a stick, which made him see stars and almost fainted.
He had only unlocked his potential for a short time, and could not unlock it at will with his own consciousness. There was a lot of noise in the conference room, and it seemed that many people had rushed in. The situation was critical, and Meng Xiang went crazy. He gathered the little spiritual energy in his right fist, and shot the spiritual energy at the people outside like a shotgun. However, his spiritual energy was too little, and the power of the spiritual light wave fist needed to be strengthened. The destructive power of the shotgun spiritual energy was not as good as that of an ordinary person's fist, so although the people outside felt pain, they were not injured, and just retreated in a hurry.
Meng Xiang was waiting for this opportunity. He rushed forward, crouched down, and unexpectedly got out of the crowd, running madly towards the road. With his current physique, his running speed is comparable to that of a world champion in sprinting, and his endurance is not inferior to that of a long-distance runner. He soon left those people behind.
But before he could be happy for long, he heard the sound of a police car. Meng Xiang turned around and was disappointed. The police were chasing him in a magic car. No matter how fast he ran, could he be faster than the magic car
Meng Xiang stopped, took a few breaths, raised his hands, and slowly turned around. Three police motorcycles and six policemen surrounded Meng Xiang, with handcuffs already locked on his hands.
From a distance, the big men who ambushed Meng Xiang outside the conference hall scattered to the sides like mice seeing a cat, and Meng Xiang felt relieved. After all, the police and those vagrants were not in the same group, so his life was not in danger, and he would stay in the cell for a few days at most. If everything went well, as long as Ding Jie and the others completed their mission, he would also return to the main god space with them.
Meng Xiang was like a prisoner, with his hands handcuffed behind his back, and was pushed by the police back to the conference hall. When he was questioned about the cause of the commotion in the conference hall, Meng Xiang said he didn't know. However, the hotel manager insisted that he and his friends rented the conference hall, so Meng Xiang was eventually taken back to the police station.
There were not many police officers on duty at the local police station. After Meng Xiang was brought back, he was "thrown" in the confession room. His hands were handcuffed behind his back, unable to move. There was a cup of water on the table, but he couldn't drink it. He could only worry.
After waiting for a long time, no police came to inquire, and he was too lazy to worry. He leaned back in his chair, thinking about Sadako's ability. If the inference was correct, then Sadako's superpowers were too strong, and she had tried too hard, even accumulating a lot of effort and setting up a long-term plan, the purpose of which was to eradicate the reincarnations.
The door opened with a "creak". Before he saw the person coming, a strong sense of danger hit him in the face like a violent storm. His eyes were blank and his muscles were tense. He had already activated the first level of his potential lock.
As soon as the door closed, a beautiful policewoman in police uniform walked in. Anyone would definitely let down their guard when seeing such a beauty. But Meng Xiang had no intention of appreciating her. With the dynamic capture vision after activating the potential lock, he could clearly see the policewoman's right hand raised, holding the gun in her hand. He could even see the slender fingers of the policewoman holding the trigger of the gun moving slightly.
Meng Xiang suddenly crouched down.
"Bang!" The beauty really fired. Meng Xiang's body was perfectly coordinated after the potential lock was activated. He instinctively pushed his shoulder against the table. "Gudong!" The whole table was overturned, pressing the beautiful policewoman to the ground.
Meng Xiang jumped lightly, nimbly moved his hands locked behind his back from under his feet to the front, then stepped on the table and pressed the beauty tightly to the floor. He didn't care about being gentle with her. If he hadn't opened the potential lock, his head would have been shot out by now. He picked up a wooden stool and smashed it into the beauty's head, and she immediately fell into a coma.
He turned over the table and imitated what he had seen on TV, searching the policewoman's body. Not only did he take advantage of her by touching her soft body, he also found a bunch of keys and unlocked the handcuffs.
The soundproofing effect of the confession room was good, and the female police officer's pistol was soundproofed, so the movement inside had not been discovered by the police outside. Meng Xiang gritted his teeth and decided to give it a try. All this was beyond his expectations. It turned out that Sadako had also laid an ambush in the police station. There was no chance of survival except to escape.
But this is a police station, there are at least 10 policemen inside, and there are also many people on duty outside, can he escape? Meng Xiang looked at the beautiful policewoman on the ground. She was tall and plump, not the kind of skinny beauty. He had a bold idea in his mind, so he took off the policewoman's uniform and put it on himself, then put away the police gun and walked out of the confession room openly.
He disguised himself as a policeman, betting that people outside wouldn't recognize him.
The police were very busy, and no one expected that someone would sneak in wearing a police uniform. Meng Xiang was very proud. Unexpectedly, a cleaning lady was mopping the floor. Her mop slipped over Meng Xiang's feet. She raised her head awkwardly and smiled, "I'm sorry, sir, are you new here? Why haven't I seen you before?"
The aunt's words attracted the attention of several policemen nearby. Meng Xiang's heart "clicked" and he pulled the aunt away with one hand and ran out desperately. Behind him, he heard the police shouting: "Officer Takano was insulted by the criminal, and the criminal escaped."
Meng Xiang was very angry. If he had known he would be misunderstood, he should have taken advantage of it. He ran to the first floor, and there were already three police officers on duty pointing guns at him. "Don't move. Put down your gun. You are under arrest."
"Bang!" A bullet shot through Meng Xiang's left shoulder. Meng Xiang screamed and retreated back into the building. His eyes were blank and lifeless, and his potential lock had been activated. The potential lock blocked the pain in his left shoulder, but it could not suppress his anger.
If someone offends me, I must offend him. This is the principle that Meng Xiang has always followed. When facing the bedbugs on Planet P, he dared to fight desperately, let alone these ordinary humans. He has never killed anyone, so even when facing these plot characters, he failed to get through the moral barrier. At this time, life and death are at stake, and under the stimulation of the potential lock, he becomes crazy.
"Bang, bang, bang!" He fired three shots in succession, and the three police officers who were blocking the way were shot in the forehead and fell in a pool of blood.
Suddenly, he felt a stronger sense of danger behind him. Without looking back, Meng Xiang leaped forward and rolled on the ground. The ground where he was originally standing was now riddled with several bullet holes.
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