Chapter 387 The Bald Man Is Caught Blake put a pair of handcuff’s on the bald man. Then, he took extra measures by tying up the man’s limbs. with a thick rope to make sure that the baldy could not even move a finger.
The bald man fixed Blake with a malevolent gaze.
“Are you a practitioner?” Blake was extremely pleased to hear that since he would very much like to earn the title. He nodded in affirmation. “You're right.” The bald man fell silent.
| find it a little difficult to trust his words upon seeing that smug expression on his face. However, common people wouldn't know how to use a talisman...
“How did you find me?” The man asked.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt's almost impossible to do that! I've stayed here for a long time. | know each and every nook of this street. | would have noticed that someone was looking for me the minute they started asking the people around here.
After | left the amusement park, | took routes that had the least surveillance cameras and changed my disguise twice. | even went into a busy, crowded shopping mall and took the subway before returning to this place.
Coupled with my skills to conjure paper figures, | was confident that even the special forces team would not be able to find me this quickly.
Blake put on his gloves as he observed the bald man’s room. He said flatly, “Make a guess.
The bald man gritted his teeth. A cold light gleamed in his eyes as he stared at Blake's back.
This man is pretty good, especially those talismans he’s used just now. | can tell after feeling their effects that those were superior high-grade talismans.
Also, | don’t think he’ll have that many of those high-grade tidismans on him at the moment. When | encountered the mysterious, powerful practitioner previously, that person only had ten talismans on him.
I'm sure I'll be able to ambush this guy successfully! The paper figure that I've hidden in my mouth is connected to my life force. It'll take more than ten talismans to destroy this paper figure of mine.
That man even stepped on my face just now... He's dead meat now! The bald man slowly moved his tongue. He eventually managed to get the paper figure to be on the tip of his tongue. When he spotted his opportunity, the bald man spat the paper figure toward Blake's back.
As the thin paper figure that had the size of two fingernails flew toward Blake, a toothpick stopped its trajectory by piercing it in the center and fixed the paper figure to a nearby cupboard in place.
Blake took out ten talismans and slammed them over e paper figure. There was a tiny squeal as the paper figure was burnt to bits by bright green flames.
The bald man coughed up a mouthful of blood almost simultaneously. He had a look of terror and disbelief. “Why do you have so many of those talismans!” 12 Blake took out the stack of talismans from his pocket and waved them in the bald man’s direction. “You mean these?” “I have plenty of them.” Then, he carefully placed them back in his pocket.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm7 The bald man had run out of ideas to break free from his captor at the moment. He asked grumpily, “Do you mind telling me which group of practitioners you belong to?” Blake found more paper figures in the cupboard. After making sure all of them were destroyed, he dragged the bald man out of the room and down the stairs. “I had no idea that there were groups of practitioners. Well... Let's just say I'm a solo act.” The bald man was rendered speechless by Blake's response. His face darkened almost instantaneously.
The lady that was chained to the sofa was surprised to see Blake dragging the bald man with him.
That's the tenant who's rented a small room at our place. I've heard from the boss that he’s a construction worker. Why is he getting arrested as well, though? When she saw that Blake headed toward the entrance without giving her a spare glance, she made some noise to catch Blake's attention.
Why aren't you taking me with you?! Blake waved his hand dismissively at her. “My colleagues will be here for you very soon.
The lady seemed immensely disappointed upon hearing Blake's words.
Eventually, Blake decided to keep the bald man detained at the MacNeil villa since that was the only place with the maximum level of security.
The man was thrown into a cell in the underground dungeons. The room was surrounded by rough, stone walls, while there were sturdy, steel bars installed on top of the cell.” Blake instructed his men, “This guy has to be monitore 24/7. Keep your eyes peeled and your guns pointed at him at all times.” “Shoot him even if he moves the tiniest bit. | don’t care if he gets shot as long as you make sure to not kill him in the meantime.” MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 mmMwWLLIOfiflO& 1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MULL TO £2 E1061 mmMwWLIiIOfiflO&1