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At eight o'clock in the evening, three military SUVs were speeding along the outer ring road of Granola, in front of these three cars was a car BMW x6, inside which sat Bretag Delvan and Wendell.

"How on earth did you manage to get there?" Delvan asked, this was already the third time he had asked this question.

In fact, it was no wonder that Delvan was surprised, it was because Wendell's performance was too amazing.

How many experts in medicine, how many miracle men and women, were at their wits' end with the white spider's condition, yet, Wendell had spent less than three hours in the operating room and had solved the matter. When Wendell came out, those doctors waiting outside immediately went in and half-heartedly operated on the white spider according to what Wendell had said.

However, the result surprised anyone, the biological bomb inside the white spider was really removed, what those doctors took out was actually a neatly cut biological bomb, while the white spider's heart was not damaged in the slightest, how could this not amaze him?

Wendell smiled heatedly, "If I were to say it was a special function, would you believe me?"

About the matter of the intelligent brain, Wendell did not intend to tell anyone, unless he grew to a certain level, otherwise, once outsiders knew about this matter, it would definitely bring endless troubles, which he knew better than anyone else.

Therefore, Wendell only talked nonsense to Delvan.

"Is it really a supernormal ability?" Delvan was stunned for a long time before nodding slightly and saying, "No wonder, no wonder you have such amazing abilities, so, you really do possess supernormal capabilities?"

This time, it was Wendell's turn to be surprised.

He looked at Delvan in astonishment, astonished, "What do you mean? You still really believe that I have supernormal capabilities?"

"Why don't I believe it!" Delvan asked rhetorically, "It's not like you are the only one in this world who has this kind of supernormal ability, it's just that the people I know are not as strong as you."

"What am I strong at?" Wendell asked subconsciously.

"Being able to remove the biological bomb from the white spider's body within two hours or so, isn't that still strong?" Delvan laughed, "As far as I know, those people who have supernormal capabilities are at most able to sense the biological bomb in the white spider's body, but to remove it, that can only be a delusion, how much stronger are you compared to them?"

Wendell, however, opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at Delvan, only half a moment later did he react, wiping a handful of saliva from the corner of his mouth and asking hesitantly, "You, you just said that you know someone who knows supernormal capabilities?"

"Of course!"

Delvan lowered his voice and said, "In fact, in our military, there are such people, and there are also such capable people in the internal guard above, these are basically not a secret anymore."

"Extraordinary functions……" The first time I saw a person with special abilities, I didn't know what to say, I said, "I said, those people you know, what kind of special abilities do they have? Is it like in the movies, like manipulating the weather, fetching things out of thin air or something?"

"BullSh_t!"

Delvan burst out laughing, "How is that possible, how can there be such people in this world, unless they are immortals."

"Then you're still talking about supernatural capabilities!" Wendell was a bit puzzled, "Isn't that what supernormal capabilities are all about?"

"How come you also believe in those things said in movies? Could it be that you have that kind of ability?" Delvan asked in amazement.

"Of course I don't!" Wendell immediately shook his head.

Delvan lost his smile: "In fact, there is nothing mysterious about this supernormal ability, let me tell you an analogy, for example, in our ancient martial arts in Springs, in novels and movies, there are light fighting, what with the number of people killed with a single slap, and so on. So they don't exist either."

"And then what?" Wendell asked, he was really interested in supernormal capabilities.

"In modern society, there are also many martial arts heirs, they can also practice internal power, but their power is far less powerful than the ancient masters, and I don't know if it's because many of the supernatural skills have been lost, or because those ancient masters have been mythologised!"

Delvan laughed, "Plus, martial arts in modern society has fallen into decline, so what about those who possess internal power, they are also known as supernaturals, which is not at all the same thing as the supernaturals you are talking about!"

"Holy Sh_t!"

Wendell was dumbfounded, after a while this was actually the case, "Then why don't you just say that you are an internal expert? Why are you still talking about supernaturalists, can that be the same thing?!"

He really didn't know what to say, it turned out that the supernaturalist that Delvan was talking about was actually an internal expert in martial arts, and those supernaturalists in movies who can manipulate various elements, or can invisibility, see through walls, etc., etc., are not the same thing at all, but this guy Delvan could still say it like it was true, I'm really convinced of him!

Delvan said rightfully: "Nowadays, except for the Silvaanghu people who still talk about internal martial artists and so on, everyone else is talking about psychics, what's wrong with that? They have internal power, are powerful, and have many arcane effects, which in itself is already considered supernatural power."

"Then how do you know that there are no real supernaturals in the world!" Wendell asked with no good humour, "Is there really no one who can see through, take things from space and so on?"

"Eighty percent of them don't!" Delvan said, "At least, I haven't heard of anyone like that."

"……" Wendell really wanted to tell him, "Jemi will be able to see through, I can see what colour underwear you are wearing right now!

However, reason still made Wendell keep his mouth shut.

However, he also learned some information as a result, such as that even if there were psychics in this world, there were very few of them, after all, with Delvan's good information, the fact that he hadn't even heard of them was enough to explain everything.

However, the abnormals mentioned by Delvan still made Wendell feel a little uncomfortable, how come our martial arts in Springs have gradually become abnormals?

Is martial arts lost, as Delvan said, or have our modern people mythologised the ancient martial arts masters?

After thinking about it for a while, Wendell still didn't figure it out, and he simply stopped thinking about it.

However, there was one thing that Wendell was willing to see, since Delvan took him as an internal expert, also known as a supernaturalist, then this would save him the trouble of having to explain himself!

After pausing for a moment, Wendell suddenly asked, "Grand Duke Bretag, are you really sure that my aunt is with that car from Sucilia Felsh Group?"

Now they had sent out three SUVs, a total of a dozen members of the Special Combat Brigade, with the aim of rescuing Ruthal who had been taken away before.

As long as the target was identified, with the combat strength of the Special Combat Brigade, catching a few petty thieves would be a simple matter of catching them, or even a bit too big for their britches.

But the problem was whether it was really certain that Ruthal was in the place where the car was hidden!

If Ruthal and the car were not in the same place, would Ruthal be harmed if the arrests were made and the other side was alerted?

Considering these issues, Wendell had to confirm again.

Delvan glanced at him, "Older brother, just rest a_sured, those brothers behind you have fought with you, you still don't believe in their strength?"

"I am not trusting the ability of your intelligence department!" Wendell hummed.

Delvan was instantly choked speechless, indeed, the intelligence department had indeed been somewhat ineffective in dealing with the dynasty before, so there was nothing he could say.

"Don't worry, before we left, I sent my competent people to reconnoiter again, we should be sure!" Delvan said, "Of course, it's also true that because time is too short, we don't have 100% accurate intelligence."

Wendell nodded slightly, he also understood that if he gave the special battle brigade some more time, they would definitely be able to determine Ruthal 's location, but now, time was too short after all, only a while, it was really hard for them too. Although they were incredibly strong in battle, they were also human, not gods!

"For now, we can only capture people first!" Wendell said, "If we can't find my aunt in the place where the car was hidden, then we'll raid and interrogate him. With the attacking power and speed of action of the special battle brigade, we should be able to make a lightning raid and follow the trail!"

1 can only hope for that too.

……

"What? What did you say?!" Sucilia Bamogang stood up from the sofa at once, his eyes staring deadly at a middle-aged man in front of him, "You're saying that none of what is written on these few pieces of paper is the formula for Ruthal Slim Powder?!"

"Yes, Young Sucilia, on these are the formulas for eleven kinds of drugs, there are common drugs and also one kind of drug that is a bit more precious, however, I can confirm that there is no formula for Ruthal Slimming Powder, because according to the deduction I did, there is no drug in here that has the effect of slimming!" The middle-aged man said.

Bang!

Sucilia Bamogang violently kicked over the coffee table in front of him and growled through gritted teeth, "B_____d! That Ruthal What's-his-name dog dares to play me like that, D_mn it!"

With a turn of his head, he looked at a cold man sitting on the sofa next to him and said, "Go and break his legs, you're the internal guard!"

"Sorry! I don't have that right!" The cold man frowned slightly and refused.

"Don't have that right?"

Sucilia Bamo Gang was instantly furious, "You're an inner guard, getting a bunch of people killed isn't a problem, now I just asked you to break that B_____d's leg, how come you don't have that right!"

"I won't do it without orders!" The cold man said indifferently, "You don't have the right to order me!"

"You……"

Sucilia Bamogang was extremely angry, "Fine, if you don't go, I'll go, I'll F__king kill that F__king B_____d……"

However, before he could finish his words, the cold man's face suddenly changed and his eyes suddenly contracted as he got up and ran wildly outwards, while shouting, "Get down!"

Clam~~! Clap~~~!

Before the cold man's words could fall, the gla_s doors of the villa and the windows on both sides were smashed with a clatter, and the next moment, the black muzzles of guns were resting on the windows, and two soldiers in camouflage uniforms were also half-kneeling at the entrance, semi-automatic rifles in their hands, pointing straight at the cold man who was about to rush over, as well as Sucilia Bamogang and the middle-aged man who were stunned in their places.

"Who are you going to get killed?!" Outside the main door, a voice full of chilliness, came over……

To be continued.....