Chapter 1283: English's solo show (fourth more, monthly pass)

Inglit enters the North American Illuminati headquarters.
The one who led him was a white-haired woman. Except for her weird hair, this woman was still beautiful.
"Sir, please," said the white-haired woman.
Led by the white-haired woman, Inglit came to a conference hall.
"Well, miss, please call in the person who is going to sign the insurance."
"OK, just a second."
Before long, the white-haired woman brought in twenty people.
Ingleton found that these people were dressed differently and did not look like employees at the same company at all.
Instead, it is more like a member of the Paranormal Society and also dressed differently.
English hadn't felt any problems before.
But at first glance at an outsider's eyes, I suddenly felt a little awkward.
Would you like to talk to the president back and ask them to unify their clothing when they are performing the task?
"Sir, sir ... can you sign an insurance contract?" Inglit returned to her mind, and was at ease at work.
However, this is already the norm, and now Inglit has devoted most of his energy to the Paranormal Society.
"Okay, sorry, let's get started."
Twenty people took a look at the insurance contract and signed their names.
Then the white-haired woman brought in another twenty people.
Ingleton repeated the same work.
Intuitively felt that these people were not ordinary people, they were all psychics!
Although most of them still can't feel it, there are always one or two who are not strong and have poor control over their own magic powers.
No wonder, it turned out to be a supernatural organization.
But it seems that there are quite a lot of people.
Although it is only an insurance contract, not a contract, it does not take much time.
But there are not many people, at least 400 people.
The number of this supernatural organization is quite large.
But judging by English's perception, most of this supernatural organization is similar to its past self.
Belongs to the mixed-race psychic.
Of course, the current English is afraid to say in the association who will win, but he can definitely stand on his own.
The mentality of English is very good, he thinks who has not come from that stage.
But the strength of an organization has nothing to do with the number of people.
The number of their Paranormal Association is only 20 or 30 people, but most of them have good strength.
Even Erdos dared to run out to take orders.
By the way, Erdos is about to be discharged from the hospital in the past two days. He usually plays with Erdos himself, and should be picked up and discharged.
The white-haired woman noticed that English had lost her mind.
Immediately the impression of English was much worse.
But at this time the insurance contracts have been signed.
"Mr. English, I'll take you out."
"Ah ... oh, thank you."
When English had packed her things, she was about to go out, and was suddenly hit on her shoulder.
A man with a cockscomb head deliberately poked at England's body.
This man and Moyd are not good.
Of course, Moyd has been much more honest since he was cleaned up by Chen Yi.
The Cockscomb man walked three meters away, suddenly his face changed, he felt his pockets and lost his things.
The Cockscomb man turned his head and looked at English, who was holding his cell phone.
"Sir, have you lost something?"
There was a hint of surprise on the face of the white-haired woman.
How did the guy who sold the insurance take that guy ’s phone?
I didn't see it at all.
The crow's head man's face was angry: "Give me back!"
As soon as English handed it away, the cell phone returned to the palm of the Cockscomb man's palm.
"So fast." The white-haired woman faintly saw the movement of English.
But the Cockscomb man was unhappy, and he felt like he was being teased.
"You die for me!" The Cockscomb man raised his arm, and his fist turned towards English.
Yingjilit's arm suddenly stunned. The next moment, he had a dagger in his palm, and the dagger was already on the neck of the man with a crest.
The entire Occult Society, who can barely keep up with Chen Yan's speed, is also English.
In the past, English had a big flaw, that is, its superspeed could not last.
But now his decline has increased at least eight times, and he has more control over magic.
Persisting in a battle is no longer a problem.
He also discussed fighting skills with members of the Lightning Squad.
"Are you going to kill me?" Ingrid smiled at the Cocksnake man with a dagger.
So fast, so fast!
The white-haired woman took two steps subconsciously.
If he conflicts with him, and if the distance is less than five meters, he can absolutely not avoid his attack.
Within five meters, he must die!
He didn't see clearly how he took out the dagger and how to mount it on the neck of the man with a crest.
This guy is also a psychic! And a very powerful psychic.
"First ... sir ... I'm kidding you." The Cockscomb man was scared.
He can only bully ordinary people. Where can he think that English is not only a psychic, but also a powerful psychic.
The most important point is that he felt the murderousness of Inglita.
To speak of this momentum, Inglit also learned from Kaos.
It is said that Kaos also learned from Chen Yi.
In the face of the enemy or the captive, you may no longer want to kill the other party, but the murderous spirit on your body still has to be maintained.
This will shock the enemy and let them yield and fear.
Of course, Inglit had no intention of killing, but he learned 80% of the momentum.
There was a smile on English's face, as if a cold killer.
Englishly put away the dagger, the white-haired woman still could not see Englishly's movement clearly.
Ingleton has once again reverted to being a marketable insurance salesman.
The Cockscomb man had frightened his legs and was weak, and until English turned and left, he was unable to get up.
He felt like he could be killed.
The white-haired woman really doubted which of the two temperaments was true to him.
"Mr. English, you should know where it is."
"do not know."
"This is the North American Illuminati headquarters. Are you interested in joining us? We want to have a powerful wizard like you."
"Sorry, I still like the job of an insurance salesman." Inglit will not reveal his true identity casually.
Even his family did not know his true identity, let alone other people.
"Well, here is my business card. If Mr. Ingleit changes his mind, he can make this call."