Ten years after the failed awakening, I became a god

Chapter 215 Missing

"Yes, everyone needs to eat. Without energy, we will starve to death. So, are we going to capture Youfeng and starve him to death?"

Shizhen looked at the tram speeding in the air, her eyes filled with confusion.

Lan Yin nodded.

"That's exactly what I meant."

In this world, she actually never had a strong desire to kill.

But the fact that she doesn't have a strong murderous intent doesn't mean she is a saint.

You Feng hit her in the face again and again. If she didn't fight back, the whole federation would know that she was easy to bully.

Although this identity is only temporarily used by her when traveling in Vision City, it is not a bad idea to show off her strength when she has the ability.

You Feng is the stepping stone that came to her door.

Although Shizhen was puzzled, she still supported Lan Yin very much.

"But Youfeng and the others are on the train now. Sister, can you catch him? Do you want me to go back in time to when he wasn't on the train?"

Lan Yin shook her head and rejected Shi Zhen's suggestion.

"They boarded the car at the entrance to the Federal Government Center. If they howled there, all the spiritualists inside would hear them. It would be too risky to catch you there."

Shizhen exclaimed, "What should I do then? What if I speed up time to the moment when they get off the bus?"

Lan Yin still shook her head. "They should have already prepared a complete plan to deal with us in the car. When they just got off the car, the risk was greater than when they just got on."

Shizhen sighed: "Ah? Sister, then am I really useless?"

Lan Yin gathered up Shi Zhen's wind-blown hair and said, "How could that be? If you were useless, why would the Federation spend so much time and energy searching for you? Why would Bai Xi and Hei Ya go to such great lengths to run around for you?"

Shizhen pouted: "But I can't help you, sister!"

Lan Yin smiled and said, "Taking care of yourself is the biggest help to me. Besides, what I'm going to do isn't dangerous."

After all, she values ​​her life very much, and she would not be the first to do anything dangerous.

Not dangerous?

Shizhen nodded somewhat confusedly. She didn't know what her sister would do, but in most cases, she would unconditionally choose and trust her sister.

What Lan Yin wants to do is also very simple.

That is to use the space weapons she got from the underground bar. Except for a small part of these weapons used for oil sealing and her own shooting practice, most of them were lying in her space gathering dust.

And now these weapons have finally found their place of use.

Lan Yin chose

The weapon is a box of liquid bullets. These liquid bullets use elements unique to the other world and can create extremely low temperatures in a range after being fired.

This extremely low temperature can instantly freeze a moving tram, but it will not directly bomb the tram like other weapons, causing unnecessary casualties.

This is what Lan Yin saw.

As long as the tram is stopped in the air, all the people in the tram will get off and check the situation for safety.

This is the best time for her to take action.

Take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and strike them by surprise.

As she spoke, Lan Yin used her space spirit to launch the liquid bullets in the space onto a row of trams running in mid-air.

The moving trams seemed to have encountered some resistance and all stopped in mid-air in an instant. The leading tram seemed to be in the most serious condition, with golden fragments falling from the surface of the tram.

"What's going on?"

"Gold is falling from the sky?"

"What gold falling from the sky? Look up! That's the gold paint falling off the tram above your head."

"Don't bluff me. What kind of tram is painted gold? I've never ridden such a fancy tram before."

"Hmph, what citizenship do you have? You want to ride on a gold-painted tram? Think about whether you deserve it before you speak."

"I'm not worthy? Then who are you? Have you ever ridden a gold-painted tram?"

"I have a friend who works at the federal government centre and his citizenship level is class three."

"Making friends out of nothing, huh? Then can you swear on your spirit that you've ever ridden a gold-painted tram?"

"..."

"Huh, you've never sat on one before, have you? Why are you pretending to be so?"

After Lan Yin threw all the liquid bullets at the tram moving in the air, she quickly flashed from the rooftop to the crowd of people walking below.

She deliberately chose a location near the central square to stop the tram because there were more people here than on ordinary streets, and it would be easier to escape if something happened and the crowd was in chaos.

She was mixed in the dense crowd and happened to hear the conversation among them.

After hearing this person's words, most people reacted and began to raise their hands to catch the gold flakes falling from the air. Although there was only a thin layer of gold paint on the tram, it accumulated over time and was a considerable fortune for people of low-level federal citizenship.

A big fight broke out among the crowd as people scrambled for the gold paint.

At this time, the people in the tram in the sky also noticed something strange about the tram.

The tram driver looked at the man with glasses in the tram and said with a serious expression.

"Director, the tram seems to have broken down?"

The man with glasses frowned. "What's wrong? Why did it have to happen at this time? What if it delays the arrest?"

The tram driver looked a little embarrassed: "I always perform regular maintenance. I don't know why something like this happened today."

"Okay, open the door. Now's not the time to talk about this. Let's change the tools and go over."

Upon hearing this, the driver quickly opened the car door, and the man behind the man with glasses quickly gave instructions to change the means of action through the smart bracelet.

"Attention, all teams! The tram is broken down. We are switching to another mode of transport. Please retreat immediately and keep up with the main force."

The temporary landing point in the tram popped out automatically when the tram broke down. As soon as the man with glasses walked out of the tram, he saw many people in the square below scrambling for the gold paint that had fallen from the tram.

“Ridiculous.”

His frown deepened, and a moment later, everyone in the square threw away the gold paint they had just snatched with great difficulty, and evacuated the center of the square in an orderly manner like puppets.

Only gold paint was left all over the ground, drifting in the wind.

"Director?" The secretary behind the man with glasses came forward cautiously and called out to him.

The man with glasses didn't turn his gaze towards him, but simply instructed, "Clean this up quickly. I don't want any of this news to leak out anywhere tomorrow."

"I understand." The secretary nodded seriously.

"There's one more thing..."

The man with glasses then turned back to look at the secretary with a calm expression: "What's the matter?"

The secretary wiped the nonexistent sweat from his forehead and said cautiously, "You Feng... he's missing."

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