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Wang Bing roared and slammed his hands together.
The cloud of black mist exploded like a bomb being detonated.
Countless plumes of mist spread outwards from the center of the explosion.
In an instant, the entire area was shrouded in a thick, dark fog.
This is one of Wang Bing's methods of saving his life.
He can unleash his full potential at crucial moments.
It devours souls to create chaos and confuse the enemy.
By the time Hu Yifei and the other two came to their senses...
The surrounding area was completely shrouded in black mist.
They looked around for Wang Bing's whereabouts, but it was too late.
Under the cover of the black fog, Wang Bing had already made his escape.
Damn it, he actually got away!
If it were a head-on fight, I could absolutely annihilate him.
Hu Yifei stomped her foot angrily, her tone full of resentment.
Xu San, standing to the side, also frowned.
He looked at Hu Yifei and sighed:
"This guy's abilities are too bizarre!"
"This is the Spirit Binding and Commanding Technique of the Eight Extraordinary Skills."
"Nobody knows exactly how powerful it is."
"Hmph, no matter how capable he is."
"Dare to kill someone at Peking University."
"Even Wang Ai, one of the Ten Elders, can't protect him!"
Hu Yifei snorted coldly.
Xu San nodded in agreement.
"Xu San, what should we do with this person?"
Feng Baobao pointed to the unconscious male student on the ground.
Xu San glanced at it and said in a deep voice:
"Erase his memory first, then send him to the hospital."
Feng Baobao immediately stepped forward and erased the male student's memory.
However, at this moment.
A gunshot suddenly rang out on campus.
"Damn it, it's the task force!"
Xu San's expression changed drastically, and he gave the others a meaningful look.
The group understood each other, immediately grabbed the male student, and quickly left the scene.
They were agile and quick.
When they arrived at the scene, they saw a person lying on the ground, and it was Xiong Yuan.
His eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he had already lost all signs of life.
"What happened?"
Xu San asked anxiously.
His gaze swept over Xiong Yuan.
Then he looked at the members of the task force around him.
Luo Fei's face was full of sadness:
"We just discovered a suspicious person named Wang Bing."
"So Kumahara went to stop him. Unexpectedly..."
He choked up before he could finish speaking.
Han Hao sighed, his eyes revealing deep anger:
"That Wang Bing, he was just about to continue his attack."
"Then I fired."
"He probably slipped away to avoid attracting your attention."
Other members of the task force.
Especially female members.
Upon hearing Han Hao's words, tears immediately streamed down her face.
They looked at Xiong Yuan lying on the ground, their hearts filled with grief.
Xu San stepped forward and examined Xiong Yuan's body.
His brow furrowed: "His soul is gone."
"It's possible that Wang Bing took it."
This statement made everyone present even angrier.
Only Luo Fei stood there, stunned.
He remembered Pawnshop No. 8, that mysterious and powerful entity.
He couldn't help but wonder if Xiong Yuan's soul had already been returned to Pawnshop No. 8.
After all, Wang Bing is powerful, how could he possibly be stronger than Lin Yang of Pawnshop No. 8?
However, regardless of the circumstances.
Kumahara is already dead. That's an unchangeable fact.
At this moment, the atmosphere within the task force suddenly became somber.
Everyone was immersed in grief and anger, unable to extricate themselves.
"That damned Wang Bing, I should have killed him just now!"
Hu Yifei said through gritted teeth.
Xu San took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down:
"Now it seems that the underground parking garage case is related to Wang Bing."
"Including these murder cases."
"We at Nadutong will continue to investigate Wang Bing's whereabouts."
"He will definitely be brought to justice."
Luo Fei's eyes flashed with anger as he listened:
"Our task force will absolutely not let him go."
"We must avenge our fallen comrades and every innocent life!"
His words were like a blazing fire.
This instantly ignited the anger in the hearts of everyone on the task force.
"revenge!"
The crowd roared in unison.
At this moment, Wang Bing was completely unaware of this.
He was like a stray dog, fleeing miserably through the streets and alleys of the city.
His heart was filled with anger and resentment.
He still couldn't figure it out.
Why can't I get what I want?
Why is there always someone stopping him?
"I, Wang Bing, am the chosen one of Heaven!"
Wang Bing couldn't help but roar in anger:
"Whatever I want should be mine!"
"How dare you stop me! You all deserve to die!"
His eyes had turned bloodshot, as if he had lost his mind.
Just then, Wang Bing's fingers inadvertently touched a business card.
He looked down and saw the words "Pawnshop No. 8" written on the card.
Wang Bing was stunned.
The name was completely unfamiliar to him.
He had no recollection of ever having such a business card.
At that moment, a voice suddenly rang in Wang Bing's mind:
"Come to Pawnshop No. 8. Here, you can get everything you want."
The voice seemed to have a magical power, making it impossible for him to resist.
A sinister smile appeared on Wang Bing's face:
"Die, all of you die! Wait until I become powerful."