Chapter 1,939, suspicious traces (1/92)
A large number of battle sect disciples swarmed into the command post. This was something Teng Luchen had never expected.
Not only that, the power supply of the command post was cut off. The moment the battle sect disciples swarmed in, all the electronic equipment and surveillance cameras on the scene were instantly turned off, and everything fell into darkness.
“Behave yourself! Don’t resist!”
These battle sect disciples were all elites.
They had clearly come prepared, and had used their night vision contact lenses to accurately rescue every researcher on the scene.
It had only been less than a minute since the power supply had been cut off and the backup power had been turned on. When the lights in the command post lit up again, Fang Xing had already knocked out the leader of the Bandits, who held the golden wind in his hand.