Thinking of this, An Conghao's tone was filled with an inexplicable meaning: "Officer, I don't understand why you didn't send an Inspector to arrest me but directly deployed soldiers. This leaves no room for reconciliation between us."
The middle-aged military officer stood beside him. Hearing this, a look of disdain appeared on his face: "What are you, to think you can reconcile with our Scythe Special Forces?"
He continued, "Don't think that money is omnipotent. Now that you are in my hands, not even the mayor can help you."
"Is that so? What a pity, after all, I was doing it for your own good," An Conghao said with some regret, listening to his mocking words.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
No sooner had An Conghao finished speaking than three purple long tongues suddenly pierced through the clothes on his stomach.
These tongues, like sharp spears, instantly penetrated all the soldiers in front of him, and An Conghao's body began to swell rapidly.
The middle-aged military officer's expression changed drastically when he saw this: "Fi...,,,"
Before he could finish, a large hand from the side pressed his head and slammed it hard against the elevator wall.
Bang! Red and white brain matter splattered on the elevator, and An Conghao's two-meter-tall fat body instantly occupied one-third of the elevator.
The soldiers behind him didn't even have time to shoot when An Conghao suddenly took a step back and squeezed past them.
Pfft! A warm sensation came from behind him. The entire process took less than two seconds. In the confined space of the elevator, these special forces soldiers were directly slaughtered by him.
An Conghao removed the bag from his head, looked at the corpses filling the elevator, and said with a hint of helplessness, "Why bother? Giving me a chance was also giving yourselves a chance to live."
He casually pressed the button for the second floor of the elevator. Looking at the corpses on the floor, for some reason, he felt a special fragrance wafting from them.
Swish! A tongue grabbed a corpse and pulled it directly back into his belly. The huge mouth bit down, crushing the corpse, and blood flowed down his stomach.
Ding! The elevator opened on the second floor. An Conghao, maintaining his Monster form, walked out, dialing Jiang Yan's number as he went.
But as soon as he clicked, he found it was blocked.
"Ahhh!" On the second floor, a middle-aged woman fainted from fright, seeing a one-eyed Monster with a large mouth split open on its stomach, teeth stained with flesh, and three tongues flailing wildly.
The other people on the second floor heard the commotion and looked over, but upon seeing An Conghao's monstrous appearance, they all turned pale, screamed, and ran away.
An Conghao paid them no mind. He walked to the window and glanced downstairs, finding soldiers still stationed there.
"Damn it, they even brought a jammer." Seeing this, he knew he couldn't delay any longer. He moved his feet and directly crashed into the window in front of him.
Bang! The glass window shattered directly, and he fell heavily to the ground from a height of six meters.
Bang! The noise also attracted the attention of the soldiers outside. They only saw a two-meter-tall fat man crashing to the ground with glass shards.
Then he stood up and ran towards the West District. The soldiers at the entrance exchanged glances and immediately went to report.
Ding! When the elevator doors opened on the first floor, a strong smell of blood wafted out, and blood flowed from the elevator entrance.
The expressions of the soldiers present all changed.
"Ah ah ah!"
"Monster!"
"Run!"
On the street, some passersby looked at An Conghao in such a state and screamed in terror.
But An Conghao ignored them, because he now had more urgent matters. He picked up his phone and dialed Jiang Yan again.
After leaving the building by several hundred meters, his phone signal reappeared, and he immediately called Jiang Yan.
Across the street, Cao Liangyuan and Zhang Qing watched the two-meter-tall fat man sprinting wildly down the road, their expressions strange.
"What's going on? It seems something we don't know about happened up there?" Zhang Qing stared curiously at the fat man turning a street corner.
They could only see the fat man's back, shirtless with tattered pants, and passersby screamed in fright upon seeing him.
"Chase him, he must be related to An Conghao!" Cao Liangyuan suddenly moved, chasing after the fat man.
His speed was very fast, taking strides of four or five meters. Seeing this, Zhang Qing's body floated up and she flew along behind him.
Soon after they left, a Hummer parked at the building immediately followed, beginning the pursuit.
At the entrance of the city airport, more than ten kilometers from the Haoyang Real Estate building, Tang Ling walked out with the third team.
Beep beep! The phone of the middle-aged man behind her rang. After answering a call, his expression changed slightly.
Huang Hao, who was beside him, asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Uncle He Fu?"
Tang Ling also turned to look at him when she heard this.
Liu Hefu looked at everyone present and quickly said, "The special forces sent to arrest An Conghao ran into trouble. A total of nine people died, including Major Luo!"
"What? Did they encounter Jiang Yan?" Huang Hao exclaimed in shock.
"No, Jiang Yan wasn't seen. They said it was done by a two-meter-tall fat man who jumped from the second floor and is still lively," Liu Hefu said with a solemn expression.
This meant that there were at least two Awakened Ones on the other side, increasing the difficulty of dealing with them.
Tang Ling's expression shifted when she heard this: "Go immediately, don't let them escape."
Two black sedans were already parked in front of them.
Meanwhile, in Nanfeng Manor in the western suburbs.
On the sofa on the first floor of the villa, Jiang Yan hung up the phone with a gloomy expression: 'I didn't expect to be exposed so quickly. It seems this place isn't safe anymore.'
Thinking of this, he waved his hand behind him. Han Qi, who had grown to two meters tall, wore a suit, and had four pale white eyes showing, immediately stepped forward.
"President, what are your orders?" he asked respectfully.
"We've been exposed. You immediately take Li Yong and Wei Gaocheng to the West District to pick up An Conghao, and while you're at it, get rid of all the pursuers." Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes. He wouldn't be polite to those soldiers who dared to touch his people.
Currently, there were ten Monsters here, among whom Han Qi, Wei Gaocheng, and Li Yong were comparable to Level Three Awakened Ones.
"Yes!" Han Qi's expression tightened, and he immediately ran outside, knowing the matter was extremely serious.
Jiang Yan got up and walked towards the laboratory. Time was pressing; he didn't know if the Xuanjian Division would find this place.
He had to transfer all important items before they attacked.
'Since I've been discovered, the plan will begin ahead of schedule.' A ruthless glint appeared in Jiang Yan's eyes.
Currently, the pearl of the abyss's upper limit was only 1600. If he used Liuyang City as a battlefield to send out the King of the Deep Sea, then his summoning speed could skyrocket in a short period.
He could use this to summon a considerable number of Monsters... In the West District, An Conghao sprinted down the street, then turned into an alley.
But after only a few steps, he stopped. In front of him, a girl with colorful braided hair floated three meters high, looking at him with surprise.
"What kind of ability is that, to make you so ugly?" Zhang Qing said, hands on her hips.
Below, An Conghao's single eye narrowed: "Have the Xuanjian Division people arrived so quickly?"
Just as he stopped, footsteps came from behind him, followed by a demanding question: "Where is An Conghao, or where is that Mr. Jiang you spoke of?"
An Conghao turned around and saw a young man in gray behind him, looking at him with hostility, but a hint of shock still flashed in his eyes upon seeing his appearance.
'It seems they don't recognize me after I turned into a Monster.' An Conghao's gaze sharpened. He wasn't sure of their strength now and didn't dare to act rashly.
However, Cao Liangyuan saw that he wasn't speaking and quickly lost patience, knowing that soldiers were still chasing them.
"Since you don't want to talk, I'll cripple you and take you back for a slow interrogation." Cao Liangyuan's muscles began to swell, his skin turned black, and a metallic luster appeared.
An Conghao sneered: "Then come and try."
Bang! Cao Liangyuan suddenly pushed off with his feet, his body transforming into a blur, shooting towards An Conghao.
An Conghao showed no fear, clenching his fists and rushing out with a step.
But as soon as he took a step, he felt his body surrounded by a strange force, and he floated up.
"Hey! Did you, ugly Monster, forget about me?" Behind him, Zhang Qing had a playful smile on her face, one hand extended, and an invisible force emanated from it, enveloping An Conghao.
Her ability allowed her to float herself and nearby objects, capable of lifting objects weighing up to a thousand catties.
"Damn it!" An Conghao floated up entirely, his feet losing their support, his body suspended one meter in the air, only able to flail his limbs wildly.
Bang! Cao Liangyuan came behind An Conghao and punched him hard in the waist, making a loud thud.
"Ah!" This punch made An Conghao let out a pig-like scream. It hurt, it hurt so much.
His tongue tried to retaliate, but Zhang Qing waved her hand from a distance, and his body was instantly inverted again.
Cao Liangyuan sneered: "You fat pig, you're really tough!"
As he spoke, his fists turned into blurs and began to relentlessly pound An Conghao's body.
Bang bang bang! Fists continuously struck An Conghao's body, making his fat jiggle. As soon as he showed any resistance, Zhang Qing would move a finger, making him spin and lose his balance.
Loud thudding sounds echoed throughout the alley.
"Ahhh, I'll f*** your mother!" An Conghao continuously let out painful wails. It hurt too much.
This sandbag-like beating caused large areas of bruising on his body, and one hand was even broken, revealing the white bone inside.
This one-sided beating lasted for a full two minutes, during which Cao Liangyuan didn't even know how many punches he had thrown.
"He's unconscious, let's retreat." Only when Zhang Qing reminded him did he stop punching, looking at An Conghao, who had swollen another size.
He sighed with emotion: "He's really thick-skinned. An ordinary person would be beaten into a pulp by me."
Zhang Qing looked at the ugly An Conghao: "How can there be such an ability in the world? It really makes one feel physically uncomfortable."
"Let's go, we need to get back quickly." He walked towards the other end of the alley, and Zhang Qing floated in the air, carrying the unconscious An Conghao with her.