Simon got up from the ground, and the black light from his head slowly penetrated into his head and disappeared.

It was extremely dangerous just now. If Simon had not used Shadow Ghost in an emergency, he might have been shot in the head.

Shaking his head, the impact of the sniper bullet was extremely powerful, and the impact made him dizzy.

"How is it possible, why did you still survive after being hit in the head." The vanished growled in disbelief and unwillingness.

Simon raised his head, violent black anger burning like flames in his eyes.

"Damn you."

The harsh sonic boom sounded again, Simon raised his hand, his palm turned pitch black, the sniper bullet hit it, sparks burst out, and the concentrated bullet was crushed again and fell from the palm of his hand.

The next moment, Simon moved, like a running cheetah rushing towards the vanishing one.

"Laka-Samke!" The tall black-robed woman said again, and the black mist rolled over like a wave. The black mist rushed out of countless black pythons and drowned Simon.

But Simon just rushed out of the black python and struggled out of the black mist.

He was extremely angry, which stimulated the explosion of mental power, allowing him to break through the illusion.

The sniper bullets hit Simon out of balance and almost fell to the ground, and the vanished was also shooting at Simon.

A dark film appeared on Simon's body, covering his body like black armor, and bullets could not penetrate.

"Damn, what the **** is this, why can't it be worn." The vanished growled unwillingly.

The clear sound of hooves was approaching, and the nearby mounted police rushed over after hearing the sound of intensive gunfire.

"You can't stay here any longer, hurry up." The tall black-robed woman said solemnly, she stepped into the black mist, and disappeared into the black alley just now with the black mist.

"Damn!" The disappearing person was extremely unwilling, and his figure quickly disappeared.

Simon rushed over like crazy, trying to grab the vanishing one, but the vanishing one had disappeared.

The two mounted police officers approached quickly, jumped down from the horseback mountain, and with their spears in their hands, looked at the mutant corpse on the ground, their expressions horrified and their bodies trembling.

"Who are you, stop immediately." The two mounted policemen roared, pointing their spears at Simon.

Simon's face was gloomy, he stopped, and looked at the two mounted policemen. The two mounted policemen were frightened by Simon's violent eyes and took a step back. One of the mounted policemen even misfired with his spear, but luckily he missed Simon.

"I'm the magic doctor consultant of the ninth inning." Simon pondered.

"What's the evidence?"

Simon reached for his ID, but the two troopers were very nervous: "Stop, put your hands down, or we'll shoot."

"My ID is in my clothes." Simon frowned.

He took out his ID, threw it to the two mounted policemen, and walked quickly to the old cat.

"Stop, don't move until you prove your identity," the mounted policeman shouted.

"Shut up." Simon gave a sharp look, and the mounted police were frightened.

Simon quickly ran to the old cat. The old cat was shot, and it was a magic bullet. A huge wound was opened on the back, dripping with blood.

Fortunately, the old cat was still angry and did not die.

Simon quickly entered the life magic energy, and all the life magic energy in the magic energy emblem was input to enhance his vitality.

"Mr. Consultant, can you tell us what happened here." The two mounted police officers came over, and they verified Simon's identity, and they were a little trembling in the face of Simon.

"Go to the ninth inning immediately and notify the people of the ninth inning to come over." Simon said solemnly.

"Yes, we'll do it right now."

"Leave one person to manage the scene."

"clear."

Simon took out the medicine box and started to stop the bleeding of the old cat, but the old cat's wound was so big that he needed a major operation, and the medicine in his medicine box was not enough.

Simon picked up the old cat, turned over and mounted the police horse of the Mounted Police. He galloped away in an instant, rampaged all the way, and returned home at the fastest speed.

He hurried into the house.

"Simon, how...how...injured...?" Paul was horrified when he saw Simon's body covered in blood.

Simon ignored him and went straight to the basement.

The three dogs also screamed, with worry in their eyes.

Orisa heard Paul's loud voice and ran out in a hurry. When she saw Simon down the basement, she ran over.

"The old cat is injured, I want to heal it, don't disturb me." After Simon left these words, with a bang, the door of the basement closed.

Leaving two people and three dogs worrying about it.

When Simon was operating on the old cat, the people from the ninth inning rushed to the scene of the incident.

Leading the charge is Donald.

He looked at the mutant corpse on the ground with a solemn expression.

"Where's Simon?" Donald hurriedly asked the remaining mounted police.

"Mr. Consultant's cat was injured. He rode my horse and left in a hurry, leaving in that direction." The Mounted Police hurriedly said.

Donald's face sank: "Old cat is injured? If it is just an ordinary injury, Simon can't be so anxious, is it possible that he is seriously injured? The old cat is a spiritual monster~lightnovelpub.net~ The spiritual power is extremely powerful, who can beat it Seriously injured? It seems that the person who ambushed Simon this time is a powerful character."

"Leave half of the people to clean up the scene, and the others follow me." Donald quickly got into the car and ran to Simon's house.

"Who are you...who are...?" Donald entered the room, and Paul immediately became alert. Seeing that Donald had a weapon on his body, he got angry, picked up his chair, and rushed forward.

"Yes...you...you are...injured...Simon, Paul...Paul...will...kill...you...you."

"Stop Paul, they are not enemies." Orissa quickly stopped Paul.

Donald glanced at Paul one more time and asked Orissa, "Where's Simon?"

"Simon treated the old cat in the basement, and the old cat was seriously injured." Orissa said with red eyes.

Donald stepped over, but the three dogs blocked Donald directly and growled at him.

"Simon didn't let anyone go down and interfere with his operation," Orissa explained.

Donald's face was even more gloomy, which showed that the old cat was seriously injured.

He lingered at the door of the basement, his mind kept spinning, thinking about who had ambushed Simon.

After waiting for about half an hour, Simon came out of the basement with a tired face, covered in blood and looked like he was seriously injured.

"Simon, are you alright." Orisa's eyes were painful, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Woo... woo... woo, who... hit... hurt... Simon, Paul... want... beat... kill... him." Paul also cried loudly, his face full of ferocity.

The three dogs also roared, and the dog's face was very angry.

"I'm not seriously injured, don't worry about me." Simon waved his hand and said weakly, he was not seriously injured, but his mental strength was severely exhausted, and he was extremely tired at the moment.