diskusbooks Chapter 118 Shake people
Chapter 118 Shake people
"North Street in the city center, Yougou Center Warehouse."
"The third floor of the abandoned teaching building of Linshui No. 1 Middle School."
"Linshui City First People's Hospital, morgue on the basement floor."
"The KTV next to Linshui No. 4 Middle School, and the former Fusheng Nightclub."
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Each team is centered at Linshui No. 4 Middle School and extends to various locations in Linshui City.
"The abandoned residential building next to Provincial Highway 218... cough... cough!"
Fang Zhixin, who was half-kneeling on top of the map, suddenly covered his mouth. Bright red blood flowed out from between his fingers and fell on the more than two-meter-long map with densely intertwined red lines.
She stretched out her hand to stop Zhong An: "It's okay, there is too much information, it's just overloaded."
She stared at the lines on the map, her head constantly filled with information. Fang Zhixin was now a huge information processor, with the massive influx of information causing her body to go into an overloaded state.
His eyes were already red due to congestion. After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Fang Zhixin picked up the pen and continued to draw bright red lines with trembling but determination.
Zhong An clenched his hands and turned his head away reluctantly: "I'll go and bring Li Chengyi over."
Now all she can do is follow instructions and do what she should do.
"I'll leave her to you."
Qin Huai pressed his ear and nodded. According to Fang Zhixin's instructions, he dispatched the personnel to explore the marked locations as quickly as possible and in the shortest time.
Each line drawn represents the disappearance of a person. The red lines are densely spread all over Linshui City, which is terrifying. The places just mentioned are just a few intersections.
Fang Zhixin's red eyes reflected thousands of lines, his eyes were cold: "More people disappeared in secret than imagined, these bastards!"
Every time Fang Zhixin drew a circle, someone would go to check it out. Now the entire Linshui City was like a huge chessboard.
Someone had set up the chess game ahead of time, and Fang Zhixin and others were the ones who had mistakenly entered the game, trying to find a way out in the foggy chessboard.
As the tip of Fang Zhixin's pen fell on the map, the originally peaceful Linshui City began to surge with undercurrents.
"Captain, captain, I found the homeless man you wanted." Lu Hang rushed over with a homeless man.
“This guy is really in that place.”
Qin Huai extended his index finger, signaling Lu Hang to shut up.
Lu Hang nodded and stood at the door.
Fang Zhixin licked his dry lips and continued what he was doing: "Did the people who went to investigate find anything? Where are the locations?"
Qin Huai pressed his earrings and quickly processed the news: "Traces of spiritual power were found in the hospital morgue, the warehouse on North Street, the residential buildings, and some other places."
Fang Zhixin circled the places on the map and frowned: "These places are completely unrelated, have no connection, and don't even appear in the same area, but..."
There are a lot of track lines everywhere, but the central street in the city center is the only one without any lines.
"Central Street... There is no trace of these people's movements. In other words, no human traffickers or extraditers have ever been to Central Street..."
“And these unrelated locations are more like a circle surrounding the central street.”
“…This is the biggest problem!”
Fang Zhixin suddenly pointed the pen in his hand at the center of the map, then stood up, holding on to the table beside him and looked at the homeless man.
The homeless man tightly grasped the pendant around his neck and looked at Lu Hang warily.
"Sir, don't look at me like that. I brought you here because..."
"It's me." Fang Zhixin's eyes fell on the pendant that the homeless man was holding tightly. As she was used to using a bone knife, she could tell at a glance that the pendant was made of bone.
Moreover, it is accompanied by a deep obsession.
The tramp took a step back, his vigilant eyes hiding a hint of expectation, like a flame that had not been extinguished for a long time.
Fang Zhixin frowned, and heard intermittent fragmented information in his ears.
"Linshui City... please... the plan to extradite people, sacrifice... Huaxu Stone... please, make sure to spread the news..."
"Central Street...Tian Ding..."
Fang Zhixin took a deep breath. The clues were connected. The Tianding Group on Central Street was really a big deal.
She stared at the homeless man and said seriously:
"Tian Ding Group is the leading enterprise in Linshui City. Someone asked you to pass on the news, right? We received the news you brought. Thank you."
The tramp stood there in a daze. For such a long time, no one could understand what he was expressing. The things that were entrusted to him, his severed tongue, the truth... were too heavy and he never dared to forget them.
The homeless man suddenly opened his eyes wide and pulled off the pendant. He stuffed the pendant into Fang Zhixin's hand with trembling hands. His face was covered with turbid tears. He opened his mouth, revealing his severed tongue, and said something silently.
Just deliver it... Just deliver it...
The tramp sat down against the table, lowered his head in relaxation, and his turbid tears wet his ragged clothes.
Although he was dressed in rags and could not speak, he never gave up.
Message...I delivered.
Fang Zhixin held the pendant tightly. It was not an ornament but a human finger bone. The spiritual power of the homeless man also came from this finger bone.
A person who sacrificed himself to find out the news.
Fang Zhixin solemnly handed the finger bone to Qin Huai: "Take it back to the safe zone for genetic testing, at least... let him go home."
"Then." Fang Zhixin took out the bone knife and strode out of the room, not restraining the murderous intent surging in his body: "Everyone gather, Qin Huai will notify the higher-ups to extradite someone to plan to use the Huaxu Stone and sacrifice the entire Linshui City. Call for people!"
"what!"
Qin Huai's pupils constricted, as if he was shocked by the news. Realizing the seriousness of the matter, he did not dare to delay at all.
He took out the communicator, brought up a red window, and pressed it decisively.
Fang Zhixin's face looked grim. She understood that the situation had become serious. If no one came, the entire Linshui City would be destroyed. As a high-level C-rank, she could only delay it for a while at most.
Through the increasingly gloomy weather, looking at the buildings in the distance, Fang Zhixin prayed:
"Millions of lives have been lost. Hopefully, it will come soon."
Seeing the red interface, Lu Hang was shocked and swallowed involuntarily.
"A-level authority, the top level authority of Blue Star Dongxia, can only be used when the regional director is sure that the situation is beyond the scope of ability and will bring about a crisis of destroying the city."
"Once activated, the order will be sent directly to the Blue Star Four Nations Joint Organization and received by the group leader stationed on Blue Star. In Dongxia, this order has not been activated for more than ten years."
Fang Zhixin heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that it was a group leader.
At the moment the command was conveyed, on a floating island hidden in a barrier thousands of miles away, a woman holding knitting needles in her hands was startled when she saw the mark that appeared on the floating island.
"This order has not been seen in Dongxia for more than ten years." The blond man next to him retracted his gaze and looked at the woman: "Yu Mei, do you mind if I go with you to take a look?"
The woman put down the half-woven handicraft and stood up. Although she was nearly forty years old, she still looked young.
"Navis, if you have free time, you can go plow three acres of land." Yu Mei walked out of the barrier.
The blond man followed up with a plaster: "Oh, dear, I'm very sad when you say that."
"So I let you plow the fields, so you won't have time to be sad..."
At Linshui No. 4 Middle School, Zhong An took Li Chengyi and tied him up.
"Let me go, let me go." Li Chengyi struggled and looked at the people in front of him angrily, "You...!"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the cold muzzle of a gun hitting his forehead. Sweat soaked his back. Li Chengyi, who had been crushed by gravity once, understood that these people were probably the talented people that Guan Wu had mentioned.