Chapter 30 "Hidden Decision" evil special effects, with subconscious influence, the old six forests are safe, and the layout is in advance.

This is one of the wonderful uses of the Xuan-level exercise "Concealment Decision".

For the sixth grade and below the martial artist, all are effective, and the lower the cultivation, the better the effect.

And it has a long-term effect, which belongs to the hidden influence of the subconscious.

Unless the practitioner no longer uses concealment before the affected target, the original stereotype will be broken and a new image will be re-established.

It can be called a must-have for the old six.

This is also the reason why Lin Pingan did not choose to upload it at the first time after creating "Hidden Decision".

After all, relatively speaking, the effect is too practical, if it is learned by others, but let him be pitted, it is not good.

Old six, the less this creature, the better.

Lin Pingan does not plan to prevent others from pretending to be pigs and eating tigers.

At least, at this stage, the Xuan-level finished version will not be released, and it is still possible to weaken the abbreviated version that does not have such a strong effect.

Of course, when the strength is strong and not afraid of any intrigue, there may be different ideas.

On the other side, the law enforcement captain glanced at it casually, and then opened his mouth to instruct two sentences.

"All right! Go home obediently! Don't run around in the future! "

"This time, you're lucky, but not necessarily next time!" "Tianyang City is likely to be uncalm recently! Be careful! "

In this regard, Lin Pingan nodded calmly, pretending to remember something.

"Although I don't remember the appearance of the person who shot it, I saw the original appearance of the killed cultist, and I don't need to draw it completely."

Hearing this, the law enforcement captain was overjoyed.

You know, the headless corpse was chopped into countless pieces, and there was no identity at all.

And the only head that is still complete has been completely alienated into a tiger's head, and it is impossible to see the original appearance.

Coupled with the fact that after investigation, all the surveillance was destroyed, which made the identity of the cultist even more mysterious.

As for other witnesses, it is not for nothing.

Either unconscious or escape.

In a short period of time, there is simply no suitable person to carry out identification.

Now, suddenly hearing this remark is comparable to a gift in disguise.

For a while, the law enforcement captain's tone became much warmer.

"Is it? If you can! That would be great! Xiao Zhou, come here. "

"Take this little classmate over there to make a face portrait, remember to check the identity information of that cultist on the Internet, and report it quickly."

"The highest completes the work before the president arrives."

Hearing this, Lin Pingan did not refute anything, narrowed his eyes slightly, and left with him.

One of the purposes left before was to wait for the law enforcement team to come and make a record.

In this way, not to say that the suspicion on his body is completely erased, but it also avoids the law enforcement team from running to him specifically to inquire, saving a lot of trouble.

Second, there is the idea of using the power of the Martial Arts Association to obtain the identity information of the attacker.

After all, the appearance of cultists often represents trouble.

And they came specifically at him.

Although he had already killed, he did not understand the other party's purpose, identity, and reason for the attack.

For a qualified senior, intelligence is particularly important.

Since you can't find it yourself, you can push the boat along the water to let others find it, and also use this to get a copy.

That's the best way to do it.

Third, Lin Pingan also has the idea of gaining more time for development.

This time, the sudden attack of the Sipin cultists also gave him a new sense of crisis.

This matter is much more troublesome than Zhou Qiang's third-grade martial artist uncle.

After all, the so-called uncle Sanpin, for him now, can be killed at will.

But cultists are different, and the forces behind these human traitors are not small.

Over the years, stirring up wind and rain in various cities in Daxia has not been completely eradicated.

I heard that there are more high-level cultists at the grandmaster level or even the grandmaster level inside, which are extremely dangerous and threatening.

This time the four-pin cultists attacked, then next time, the devil knows what kind of strong person is coming.

Therefore, taking the initiative to help and give information, so that the Martial Arts Association can take the top and fight with this wave of cultists, is the best way to deal with it.

A few minutes later.

Xiao Zhou, a law enforcement team, took him to the car.

"Wait a minute! I'm looking for a spell pen tool! You wait a minute..."

After dropping this sentence, he got into the car and kept rummaging.

Another few minutes passed.

"Huh? Where's it going? Where did it go? I remember bringing it! Why can't I find it? "

"Obviously brought it on the body, obviously remembered that it was put on the seat before leaving, why did it disappear?"

Hearing this, Lin Pingan, who had always maintained a calm face, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

It had only been a few minutes together, and he felt that this law enforcement member was more or less unreliable.

In short, the behavior is extremely disconnected.

Don't...... These people put their energy into martial arts... So...... The brain is not commonly used and degraded?

I don't know if it's assimilation or some other reason.

At this moment, Lin Pingan suddenly came up with such an idea.

The next moment, my eyes flickered, and I just saw that in the co-pilot's seat, there were tools such as drawing boards, paper, and pens.

emmmm......

Turn your head and look at the busy work in the back... Busy going... Law enforcement officer Xiao Zhou, who was busy until he was happy.

At this moment, Lin Pingan's eyes were full of weirdness, and he inexplicably had the urge to take the initiative to complain.

Is that possible?

When you come... It was in the co-pilot's seat ...

After glancing twice, he didn't really say anything.

In order to avoid a more bizarre situation in the future, Lin Pingan smoothly reached in through the window and took out the tool.

Without reminding, he picked up the brush and couldn't help but say that he directly began to draw the face portrait.

Since childhood, the understanding has been amazing, coupled with the recent increase in strength, the body's muscle control is stronger than before, I don't know how many times, in a moment, it has already been drawn.

Five minutes later.

"All right! Finished drawing! That's him! Basically it doesn't make much difference! "

Lin Pingan put the pen aside while speaking in a relaxed tone.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhou, who was still looking for the law enforcement team in the back seat, was stunned, and after getting out of the back seat, he looked at the drawing board dumbfounded.

Immediately after, blurted out a bunch of questions.

"You... You...... Where did you find it? Draw...... Draw...... Finished drawing? Is this the end of the painting? "

"Oh! Oh my God! The drawing is amazing! Have you studied painting specifically? "

"Can you teach me? I feel that your drawing level is much higher than mine! "

“......"

I have to say that sometimes, not only the natural dull belly is black, but even the words will also be black.

What's more, the one in front of him is not only talkative, but also a little natural.

In other words, why doesn't a male warrior with these attributes on his body feel very contradictory?

At this moment, Lin Pingan fell into a rare silence.

After more than ten seconds, he changed the topic with a stiff tone.

"Your captain has been waiting for so long, don't you get busy with business first?"

After receiving the reminder, law enforcement officer Xiao Zhou suddenly realized.

"Yes, yes, yes! Almost forgot to get down to business! "

Saying that, he took out his mobile phone to take a picture and forwarded it to the intelligence docking officer at the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association.

Two minutes later, the phone rang.

Xiao Zhou habitually looked around vigilantly, but when his gaze fell on Lin Pingan.

For some reason, the subconscious suddenly relaxed a little.

This is just an ordinary high school student, even if he answers the phone in front of the other party, it will be fine, and there will be no problems because of this.

At this moment, the Xuan-level exercise "Hidden Decision" once again played a huge role, and another miracle was built.

(End of chapter)

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