After hearing that, Song Ye also borrowed the donkey and laughed, "Haha, Chief Han, I was just joking with you just now, I hope you don't mind!"

Han Jisheng: "...!"

Han Jisheng took a deep breath, lest he get angry again: "Xiaolu, I'm calling you this time, mainly to confirm something to you."

"Mr. Han, please." Song Yan smiled.

Seeing Song Ye ’s cooperation, Han Jisheng was a bit surprised. He looked at him and asked, “How many stars are you now?”

"Just broke through to two stars," Song Zheng said.

"What, you just broke through the two stars?" Han Jisheng said in surprise, with doubt in his eyes.

"If Chief Han doesn't believe it, he can test it."

"No need, I believe you." Han Jisheng waved his hand: "By Xiaolu, how did you do the soldiers of the Hypnosis Division of the 96th Division!"

Song Yan seemed to be totally unconcerned: "Oh, you say this. After I became a spiritual teacher, I collected some knowledge about the use of mental power on the optical network, and just saw a theory of the human body's magnetic field frequency. I think this theory makes sense, and then I researched it and found that if I use this theory for hypnosis, the effect is very good, so I can hypnotize so many people at the same time. "

Han Jisheng's eyes froze slightly, and there was a faint light overflow: "How do you grasp the magnetic field frequency of others?"

"Of course it is sensed." Song Yan glanced at Han Jisheng, and the meaning of that glance seemed to say, how do you ask such an idiot.

"Then how do you feel?" Han Jisheng asked.

Song Yan looked at Han Jisheng with strange eyes and said, "How do I see you, Chief Han? How do I sense the magnetic field frequency of others? I can sense the magnetic field frequency of other people ’s bodies. My eyes are born to see When it comes to things, my nose can naturally smell all kinds of odors, you know? "

"What do you mean is that you can sense the magnetic field frequency of other people by nature?" Han Jisheng stared intently at Song Que, seeming to want to see him through.

"Of course it was born!" Song Yong said impatiently.

"Impossible! How could anyone be able to naturally sense the magnetic field frequency of others!" Han Jisheng said with excitement, but there was a disappointment in his eyes. If this kid can naturally sense the magnetic field frequency of others, then the only way to hypnotize is If he can use it alone, he loses the possibility of large-scale promotion.

"Love or not!" Song Yan shrugged.

…………

Ten minutes later, Song Zheng returned to the special police base, but secretly guessed that this Han Jisheng belonged to the side's horse. However, from his expression, he was staggered by his success, and he looked at the people behind him. Believe it or not.

After Song Yong left, Han Jisheng connected a video, and at the end of the video was the blue blood organization Lut.

"Dear Han, have you brought me good news?" Ruth asked loudly.

Han Jisheng said in a deep voice: "Sorry, Ruth, what I want to tell you should be bad news. I have already asked that kid. He can sense the magnetic field frequency of others is innate, there is no replication at all!"

Rutter looked suddenly cold: "Han, can you be sure he is telling the truth?"

"In front of me, he can't lie!" Han Jisheng affirmed.

"Also, you are the spiritual master of Samsung Peak." Lu Xiandian nodded.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Han Jisheng said lightly: "Is it necessary to keep staring at that boy?"

"Of course, I think the young man should be invited to our base!" Said Ruth thoughtfully.

"You don't believe me?" Han Jisheng was dissatisfied.

"No, Han, of course I believe in you. I mean, maybe that kid has a special constitution. If we can understand his constitution, we can replicate that magical hypnosis!" Lut said with some excitement.

Han Jisheng's eyes brightened: "This may not be a good idea! It's just that the kid's hypnosis technique is too strong, even the level nine warriors under my command can't resist his hypnosis!"

"Rest assured, I will arrange a master of war king to come over!"

A few days passed, everything in the city of Mass seemed calm.

Near noon, Song Yong walked towards Chunyue Tower, planning to go there for dinner.

Although Chunyuelou's business is very hot, one of the places next to the window is empty. This is the exclusive seat reserved for him by Chunniang.

Eating small dishes and drinking small wines, Song Yong thinks that this day is quite freehand, but in his heart, he misses the relatives of the Lord's world and his women. Although in their eyes, he hasn't been away for ten days, But he has left them for decades.

They haven't seen each other for decades, and their image has become a little fuzzy in his mind, which feels very bad.

Suddenly, Song Yuan glanced and found that a group of people in black surrounded Chunyuelou. Then, more than ten people in black broke into Chunyuelou and went straight to a box on the third floor.

At the thought, Song Ye covered the group of people in black with a magical power of perspective, and found that they should be a special organization belonging to the government department. At the same time, he looked at the box on the third floor and found that the person inside was actually Tang Liuhe A handsome young man.

"Oh!"

The box door was opened by the men in black. Then, they flew straight to Tang Liu, and the handsome boy hid subconsciously.

"Oh!"

Three figures flew out of the box and fell on the corridor. Then, the peculiar sound of the laser gun sounded. Then, Tang Liu broke through the wall, but was ambushed by the black man outside the restaurant.

This martial art of Tang Liu is very powerful. According to the federal physical division, it has reached at least the level of the king of war. However, this group of men in black is not simple. The laser gun may not be able to harm Tang Liu, but the laser cannon can hurt him.

In this regard, Song Zheng did not intend to intervene. First, the man in black is a government department person. He is now wearing the skin of a government employee, and this skin is quite easy to use.

Secondly, although Tang Liu is a little bit two, Song Yan has at least no resentment against him, so it is impossible to help the people in black.

The more people in black around him gathered, Tang Liu's face was a little more flustered. After beating a few people in black, his body suddenly jumped up, and he planned to escape.

Just then, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared, punching Tang Liu.

"Oh!"

Tang Liu greeted him with his fist.

The fists of the two banged together in the void, making a loud noise. Then, Tang Liu flew backwards and spit out blood, but when he was shaken back, a flying flying needle suddenly burst out, forcing him Nian and a group of black men dodged one after another, and he also used this gap to escape from difficulties and fled away.

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