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0A tea stalk, lifeless, can't even kill an ant in a pile of ants, which can be said to be harmless.    0

    

However, this stalk of tea stalk, under Zhao Quan's snap of his fingers, instantly turned into a tea tree that was over two meters tall. Not only did it follow him on the tea table, but its branches also grew crazily. Before the two soldiers and the middle-aged man could even defend themselves, three consecutive popping sounds were heard. Then, the three of them felt a pain in their chests. When they looked down, they found that their hearts had been pierced through. Then, they lost consciousness...    

    

With another snap of his fingers, the world in front of them suddenly became clear again.    

    

The tea stalk was still the same tea stalk, and Zhao Quan was still sitting on the chair opposite him, laughing. The three people, including the middle-aged man, were covered in cold sweat. They couldn't help but lower their heads to look at their chests.    

    

The intense pain just now was still on their bodies, but the wound had disappeared.    

    

In other words, everything that happened just now was just an illusion.    

    

However, this illusion that was aimed at a person could still be considered a problem for him. However, the fact that these three people were hallucinating at the same time proved that Zhao Quan was only strong. It could even be said that if Zhao Quan was willing to, all three of them would have died.    

    

Although the time of the hallucination was not long, about ten seconds, it did not take long to kill someone. One second was enough.    

    

Besides, Zhao Quan snapped his fingers and dispelled the illusion. If he did not understand, it would take even longer.    

    

After realizing Zhao Quan's true ability, the two young soldiers were convinced. They had to admit it.    

    

Those who had not even used their hands had already been defeated. If Zhao Quan was willing, they wouldn't even have the qualifications to regain their senses now.    

    

After witnessing Zhao Quan's means, the middle-aged man finally spoke.    

    

"My name is Mo Gang, the person in charge of the special task force. I hope you can join our team."    

    

This was Mo Gang's purpose for coming here.    

    

After hearing about Dong Lei, Mo Gang started thinking about Zhao Quan.    

    

Before coming here, he had already investigated Zhao Quan. As a member of the special task force, he had absolute authority and was able to investigate a lot of things.    

    

After seeing that Zhao Quan was from Zhao Family, he felt that there wasn't much hope for this matter, but he still hoped to give it a try.    

    

However, the result of giving it a try wouldn't make him feel happy, because Zhao Quan really didn't want to join the special task force, and he didn't want to know what the purpose of this special task force was.    

    

The reason why he had trapped Dong Lei for three days was to spread the news, and let those with high positions come and talk to him.    

    

Now that Mo Gang, who had two stars on his shoulder, had arrived, Zhao Quan felt that this matter could be discussed.    

    

After pouring Mo Gang a cup of tea, Zhao Quan said to Mo Gang, "Regarding the matter of joining the special task force, I won't consider it because I have other things to do. But coincidentally, I need to talk to you about other things. "    

    

Mo Gang nodded. If Zhao Quan did not join, it would not be out of his expectations. It was not bad to be able to build a good relationship with him.    

    

So he said, "If you have something to say, just say it. As long as it is within the rules, as long as it is within the law."    

    

Things like favors could be taken back as long as they were given out. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to give them out.    

    

Now that he was able to smoothly give it out, Mo Gang was naturally happy to agree.    

    

However, what he thought was clearly wrong. Zhao Quan wasn't plotting a private matter, but was making a big plan.    

    

"I'm preparing to make a pilot city. I'll be the one to defend the city and ensure that no one will attack it."    

    

"Of course, I also have my own selfish motives, which is that my friends and relatives will live in this city and won't be affected by anyone or anything. " However, regarding the tax and governmental management of this city, it will still belong to you. What I want is the right of defense, and some privileges that are convenient for arranging people. "    

    

When Zhao Quan raised this point, Mo Gang started to touch his teacup.    

    

He touched the teacup, but did not drink the tea. In his heart, he thought of Zhao Quan's suggestion.    

    

Actually, he felt that this idea was not bad. This was just handing over the defensive power. Although it was very likely that it would cause the Directional Administrator to rebel, even if they did not agree, could they still defend the city with ordinary military power?    

    

No, they could only watch and could not deal with any of Zhao Quan's evil intentions.    

    

Therefore, agreeing or not was only a matter of formality and approval from the government.    

    

Perhaps there would be a way to solve it in the future, but at least not now.    

    

Thus, after pondering for a while, Mo Gang finally nodded his head, "I don't have the authority on this matter, but I will report it to the higher-ups."