Chapter 65

When the hero slipped into the crowd, the tail hanging dozens of meters away sneered. For psychics, as long as they locked onto someone's aura, they could sense the person's location even from hundreds of meters away.

They didn't dare to make a move within Tianchuan City; psychics had to abide by the constitution set by the Chinese government once they entered the city. They also feared involving ordinary civilians during the capture of the hero, which could lead to complications. Moreover, they were blacklisted and would be in trouble if caught by the city's special psychic police force.

The appearance of these two psychics caught the attention of the plainclothes psychic patrol officers in the city. Each of them was equipped with a psychic wave detection radar. Once they sensed a psychic's aura, they could pinpoint the location of the psychics.

The hero practiced pure yang inner breath, which harmonized with nature. As long as he didn't use his powers, his presence wouldn't be detected.

The two psychics noticed a plainclothes psychic patrol officer in the crowd looking at them. They decided not to act here, treating the patrol officers as non-existent. They feared the special psychic police, but these patrol officers were beneath their notice.

In a moment of distraction, they suddenly lost the lock on the hero's aura. They had long considered the young man, whose realm was far below theirs, as a duck already cooked. They never expected him to break their aura lock.

These two seemed to be professionals in their field. After exchanging a glance, they split up to act.

The sun was high in the sky, and it was a weekend. The streets and alleys were already crowded with people. Walking down the street, one could only see heads and tall buildings.

The streets were crowded, and the major commercial buildings were equally packed.

A scrawny, shifty figure slipped into a blind spot of the electronic surveillance, then turned into a damp, old storage room. Inside, besides the piles of emergency excrement, there were some white condoms.

Stepping into the storage room, the hero smirked and muttered, "This is the pinnacle of civilization."

As he spoke, the patterns in his body glowed, and in the next moment, he transformed back to his true form.

After transforming back, he felt a bit awkward. He was too big, and he had to force his way out of the storage room's door.

The removal of the living pattern caused a slight energy fluctuation, which was detected by the psychic patrol officers patrolling nearby. Just as they were about to pinpoint the hero's location, he had already slipped away.

The two psychics tracking the hero were also alarmed and immediately headed towards the shopping building where the hero was.

The hero knew that removing the living pattern would cause a slight energy fluctuation and attract attention. He calmly moved with the crowd on the second floor of the building, and when the store owner wasn't paying attention, he casually picked up a large sack of goods and put it on his shoulder.

He looked like a simpleton, and with the large sack, he resembled a laborer. Such a big guy wouldn't stand out in the crowd, and people wouldn't notice his appearance.

As he followed the crowd down to the first floor, he encountered two sisters. He immediately recognized them as the psychics tracking him. He didn't look at them deliberately, and the sisters didn't sense anything unusual about the big guy.

But fate had other plans. As one of the female psychics passed by the hero, she stopped him and showed him a photo, asking, "Hey, big guy, did you see this kid?"

The hero chuckled to himself, "Playing the beauty card? I like it."

He scratched his head and looked at the photo seriously. Suddenly, a light bulb went off in his head, and he said, "Oh, I think I've seen him. I'm sure I've seen him."

The two beautiful psychics were overjoyed upon hearing this, thinking, "Where will you hide now? The eyes of the people are sharp."

One of the beautiful psychics, noticing the hero staring at her cleavage, felt a bit annoyed. She searched her body and took out a crystal like an eight-carat diamond, handing it to the hero and said, "Talk. If you can tell us what we want to know, this is yours. It's more valuable than a diamond."

The eight-carat crystal indeed caught the hero's eye. It was clearly an energy pattern. It seemed this girl was down to her last energy pattern crystal.

As the saying goes, don't show off your wealth. From these foolish, rich, and beautiful girls, he could get as much as he wanted. Adhering to the principle of robbing the rich to help himself, the hero narrowed his eyes and stared at the pea-sized crystal, then suddenly grunted, "Nonsense, it's full of impurities. It's just a glass bead."

This statement almost made the two sisters stumble. The younger sister, suppressing her anger, the hero looked at the small pea again and nodded, "This glass bead is pretty. My wife keeps nagging me to give her a nine-carat diamond to marry me. If I make a necklace for her, she'll be so happy she'll give me a bunch of kids. She's a country girl and has never seen a glass bead. She won't know it's a fake."

The hero then held out five fingers and said, "Miss, I want five. Give me five, and I'll tell you. Otherwise, you'll have to find him yourselves."

The hero's muttering was heard by the two sisters, and they were furious. Psychics didn't carry cash, as it was just a pile of waste paper. But they feared delays, so the younger sister angrily grabbed a handful of beads and handed them to the hero, saying, "Is this enough?"

The hero was delighted to see the dozen or so energy pattern crystals in his palm and said excitedly, "That wife of mine will have to give me kids from twenty to eighty."

The hero casually put the crystals in his pocket and pointed, saying, "I just saw him on the 120th floor. Go up to the 120th floor, then keep going straight, turn left, and then left again. I just saw him there."

The older sister gave the hero a flirtatious look and said, "Thank you, handsome."

As the beautiful sister gave him a flirtatious look, a psychic ability quietly infiltrated the hero's body. It seemed they intended to kill and rob him after the fact. The hero knew these two weren't good people and had been waiting for their move.

These two girls were 'Qian Nv 4' and 'Qian Nv 5' from the 'Qian Nv 6 Group' in 'Boss.' The 'Qian Nv 7' he had previously dealt with was from this group. 'Qian Nv 7' had already become his living pattern, and he immediately recognized them.

These tricks to deceive were only used against those rich, spoiled brats who couldn't live without women. The charm light that entered the hero's eyes was immediately neutralized.

The hero took advantage of the two girls being deceived to the 120th floor and quickly left the building. As he left, he received a special coded message from Scorpion.

"What does Scorpion want from me now?" The hero threw the large sack of goods into a garbage recycling truck parked by the roadside and turned into a dark alley. He then opened the background program on his phone and activated a special location tracking message.

Within thirty seconds, the sound of high heels, which could break one's heart, echoed through the alley.