super species player.

Chapter 507 The Name of God
Jiang Qian’s premonition hit the mark.

On the plane, he carefully read the request for assistance sent by the Paris branch, and then he knew the cause of the disappearance:
The unrest is the result of the escalation of local workers' strikes and marches. Combined with the "abnormal disasters" that have been circulating around the world in recent days, panic has triggered stress reactions and even violent impulses among ordinary people, causing multiple public security problems.

One of them involved a violent conflict between marching workers and a local religious organization, which triggered chain reactions of unrest in several surrounding areas.

During this period, "a certain" important person under official protection suddenly disappeared.

The official personnel in charge of monitoring work immediately reported it and quickly formed a high-level team to carry out the investigation. However, strangely, after entering the designated area, they also quickly lost contact with the substation!

The substation realized the seriousness of the incident and immediately requested assistance from the Task Force Operations Department.

The important person who disappeared at first was Jiang Qian’s mother Wen Han.

The materials also included information about trade unions and religious organizations that sparked the riots and conflicts.

At present, the local law has intervened in the conflict between the two sides, and the conflict situation has been eased, but there is still no news of the missing persons.

The local lawful explanation is: the incident is under investigation, and we will update as soon as there is news...

But hours passed and there was still no progress.

"It seems we can only rely on ourselves."

Jiang Qian put down the information and looked at the clouds outside the window.

"It'll be okay."

Xiao Longnu gently placed her hand on Jiang Qian's shoulder and consoled him, "Elder Sven has arrived at the Paris branch today. With his intelligence capabilities, we will definitely be able to find Auntie as soon as possible."

Jiang Qian glanced at her sideways.

In the Special Operations Department, Xiao Longnu is one of the few people who knows Wen Han's identity.

During the past year of overseas operations, they had partnered up several times and trusted each other. The tacit understanding between the two seemed to be innate! At that time, Jiang Qian didn't know where this "tacit understanding" came from, but now he understands that it comes from blood.

Xiaolongnu is the daughter of Yun Zhongshuo and his half-sister.

This discovery is so wonderful that the trusted partners around you suddenly become blood-related relatives.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xiao Longnu used a smile to hide her ups and downs of emotions.

Few men dared to look her in the face so openly.

"I was thinking, what you said makes sense," Jiang Qian looked away imperceptibly, "Since Elder Sven has personally stepped in, the matter will certainly be properly resolved."

After saying that, he continued to look out the window, thinking about what to do after landing.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Long Nu suddenly said, "I still remember the 'boiling point' theory you mentioned last time."

Boiling point theory... Jiang Qian remembered that last time, on the plane, the two of them had an in-depth discussion about humans turning a blind eye to people with super-species abilities.

Just like the "elephant in the room", people's vision is blocked by their own arrogance. They simply attribute all "abnormalities" to natural disasters and man-made disasters, without considering more bizarre possibilities. Most people are more inclined to believe in things that exist in their own experience, and choose to turn a blind eye to the real "abnormalities".

But this illusion will definitely be completely shattered at some point!
When great changes come, the world will show its true and cruel side, and those who are unprepared will face unbearable costs.

Xiao Longnu kept a smile on her face, but there was a hint of melancholy in her eyes:
"Humanity is about to realize that in this world, they are not the most intelligent creatures as they imagine, but...are targets that can be exploited at any time."

"Fish? You are still too optimistic..."

Even after regaining his composure, Jiang Qian still spoke sharply: "An elephant won't even realize that it has stepped on an ant to death."

……

The plane landed and the mission was quickly handed over.

Elder Sven of the Dark Night Clan brought the clerical item "Night Hunting Compass", which can track the target person in real time based on his DNA at night.

Before the Night Hunting Compass came into play, the task force had already conducted a field investigation based on the Paris branch's surveillance records of Wen Han.

The first place to investigate is Wen Han’s residence.

During the years of settling in France, Wen Han has changed his residence more than once. In the past two years, he has been living steadily in a riverside residential area southeast of the 5th arrondissement of Paris. The location of the march and riot happened to be in the adjacent outer 13th arrondissement, near the Seine River.

Based on Wen Han’s daily life pattern, colleagues at the branch station speculated that she was most likely accidentally caught up in the chaos while walking by the river.

In other words, Wen Han’s disappearance was most likely an accidental incident.

After all, as a freelance artist, Wen Han has a relatively simple social circle and is not a super-species, so the possibility of being framed by enemies can basically be ruled out.

However, the colleagues who subsequently intervened in the investigation were all licensed personnel, and their actions were likely to have triggered a chain reaction of stress among other suspicious individuals or groups.

If this is the case, compared to Wen Han, those colleagues from the branch station who subsequently disappeared seemed to be in big trouble.

However, this did not make Jiang Qian relax his vigilance.

He quickly brought Xiaolongnu and Di Ting Wanjie to Wen Han's residence to investigate personally.

Of course, this was also the first time in many years that he had been close to his "mother's" life.

Wen Han lives in a two-story apartment with a small garden downstairs. There are a few clusters of irises planted among the overgrown weeds. They grow randomly but don't look lonely.

The first floor of the apartment has a standard integrated kitchen-dining room, living room and storage room, while the second floor has bedrooms, bathrooms and a living room that has been converted into a studio.

The overall decoration style is simple and chic. The room remains clean and tidy as it was before Wen Han disappeared. It can be seen that the owner has good hygiene habits...except for her studio.

Artists' studios always seem to be kept away from the words "clean and tidy".

Compared to other rooms, Wen Han's studio is filled with various colors, from bright to dim, from exaggerated to balanced, creating an extreme visual impact.

In Jiang Qian's impression, Wen Han's painting style had undergone a subversive change, probably after the accident when he was twelve years old...

She changed her previous realistic style and began to try various more impactful lines and contrasting colors in a pioneering way, as if she was moving from reality to fantasy, and she couldn't stop from then on.

Jiang Qian stood quietly in the studio, his eyes slowly sweeping over the paintings placed on the walls, the floor, and the easels, half-finished or semi-finished, his heart filled with indescribable complex feelings.

A frequent guest in the paintings is a thin and shy boy.

Under Wen Han's brush, the boy laughs, cries, runs, or makes noises... Every movement, expression, and even the details of his charm are depicted delicately and vividly. No matter how dreamy the painting background is, the boy is always real and vivid!

The innocent eyes reflect a strong curiosity and kindness towards the world...

The boy was none other than Jiang Qian when he was a teenager.

At this time, Xiao Longnu came to his side silently, looked at the paintings in the room for a long time in silence, and sighed in a low voice: "She must love her son very much."

Jiang Qian heard a hint of envy in her tone.

But at this moment he was very clear that each of the boys in these paintings had nothing to do with him.

"Yes," Jiang Qian smiled, "She loves her son very much."

……

Just as the two were talking, Honghu Yufei, who was eavesdropping in the surrounding area, sent a message: from the private chats of residents in the nearby area within a radius of ten miles, it was learned that Wen Han was actually a Protestant who had recently been recruited into the religion involved!

And Wen Han is not the only missing person in the vicinity. Many believers living nearby also lost contact during the riot that day, including some elderly people living alone.

This is information that was not included in the handover documents.

Even the description of the sect's background is brief in the document: a small, insignificant sect whose followers are mostly singles living in the 12th to 15th arrondissement in the south of Paris.

"It seems that things are not that simple."

Xiao Longnu's eyes turned cold:
"Indeed, to be able to quietly swallow up an investigation team led by a Four-State noble, the other party's strength must be at least that of a top noble."

"It's not a big deal! Our group is made up of people of top power and nobility," Di Ting Wanjie smiled and looked at Jiang Qian, "We even have a new priest in charge!"

People in ancient tribes have always admired the strong. Although they are sometimes too straightforward, they greatly reduce the communication costs within the team.

Several people continued to monitor and investigate in this direction, and finally locked down several locations where the missing persons might be hiding in the evening.

Just at this moment, Elder Sven's night hunting compass also pointed out the location of the target person (Wen Han), which happened to point to an area designated by the task force.

So, Jiang Qian took the night hunting compass from Elder Sven and led the crowd according to the direction of the compass!

Paris at night fully displays the charm of the romantic city.

But Jiang Qian had no time to appreciate it.

All he could see was the direction of the needle of the night hunting compass. As he galloped through the sky, he was like a meteor streaking across the sky over the city.

It is rare that there is no wind or rain in Paris today.

Have a smooth ride.

Finally, the task force arrived at the southeast suburbs industrial area and stopped near a small food processing factory.

Di Ting Wanjie once again used extreme eavesdropping to quickly confirm the distribution and number of people inside the factory, including the locations of those with super-species abilities.

At the same time, a familiar figure also appeared in Jiang Qian's spiritual vision -

Wen Han, wearing the uniform of a factory worker, knelt devoutly on the cold floor with a group of men and women in work clothes, muttering something expressionlessly:
"Le dieu hors du ciel...Le dieu hors du ciel..."

She was being controlled by the mind... Jiang Qian took a deep breath: "Inside!"

Following this order, the task force with each member at the peak of the five realms immediately launched a storm attack!

Dark clouds suddenly gathered in the clear sky, and thunder swept the waves and crushed them in an instant, pouring in from the open top of the factory, invading the interior through every gap in the barriers, killing people invisibly.

The quiet suburbs are still quiet, only the power of nature is noisy and restless!
With its powerful strength, it intimidates the ignorant and tiny creatures...

From the perspective of colleagues based at the Paris branch, it took the task force “less than five minutes” to gain complete control of the processing plant!
When the instant communication was connected again and Jiang Qian's voice was heard from it, all the colleagues at the branch station present took a deep breath - speed is of the essence!
"Target No. 1 has been found. Colleagues outside can go in to rescue him."

Jiang Qian's voice was calm and peaceful:
"The bad news is: the missing team is not here."

The colleague at the branch station who answered the call was stunned and the smile froze on his face!
When a person is not found, it usually means one thing: death.

But Jiang Qian continued, "The good news is: the night hunting compass is still turning, and we will continue to track the target."

“…Thank you for your hard work! Thank you, Elder!”

The colleagues at the branch station were excited again! The presence of the clergy elders gave them a full sense of security.

After ending the call, Jiang Qian looked at the ordinary people gathered in the factory who had not yet regained consciousness, and activated his power of spiritual pardon - amnesty!
The mind control spell was lifted instantly, and everyone looked around in confusion as if they had just woken up from a dream.

At this time, Xiao Longnu climbed onto the platform, attracting everyone's attention and calming them down with fluent French. According to the pre-arranged "script", she claimed to be an official investigator and attributed the incident to a kidnapping case.

Jiang Qian and his mother Wen Han looked at each other from afar across the crowd...

Wen Han, who had just woken up from a dream, looked haggard, her eyes still dazed and confused. Jiang Qian was not sure whether she recognized him.

He did not stay where he was, but turned and went to the warehouse next door.

In the darkness, the sect leader in the fourth state, the complete state, was pinned to the ground by Di Ting Wanjie. Even though the truth was revealed, he was still mumbling incessantly...

"Really? It would be ridiculous if the people outside saw that the sect leader they admired was actually a Gallic rooster!" Di Ting Wanjie teased and kicked the prisoner.

Although the other party was shaking with fear, he was still muttering something in his sharp chicken mouth for a long time.

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Qian walked towards him.

The powerful pressure caused the Gallic Chicken to twitch all over and its eyes rolled up.

"Le dieu hors du ciel...le dieu gang la mei duo!"

"speak English!"

Di Ting Wanjie raised his foot to kick, but was stopped by Jiang Qian's gesture: "Wait."

……

“He’s calling on the name of God.”