unfortunate black cat

"The spiritual management office sent me a message to let me return to the team."

Sitting in Sanqianyuan's temporary residence, Wei San held his mobile phone with an uncertain expression.

"Then go back quickly."

Xu Ming casually leaned back on the sofa, using the remote control to switch the TV programs.

"To put it bluntly, they already suspect me."

Clenching his fist angrily, Wei San looked at Xu Ming coldly.

"And do you dare to let me go?"

The reason why he stayed here was not all because of the threat of Sanqianyuan.

"Hehe, I know, I know you are very dissatisfied now."

Hearing the quarrel between the two, Sanqianyuan, who was still standing by the window and painting, spoke in a deep tone of relief.

"But please believe that this was not my original plan either. My rhythm was also disrupted because of that annoying black cat. It attracted the vigilante, leaked my news, and found my Target. If nothing else, the door I want to open has been blocked layer by layer. This is really not a pleasant situation. But don’t worry, I have a record of all troubles. If you can’t find us, just wait until the moment the door opens, and we will witness the future together.”

"So, what exactly is the door you're talking about?"

Wei San, who was always kept in the dark, had a bad look.

"If you really want me to help you, then tell me the answer quickly."

"Don't worry, it's not that I don't want to say it."

Three Thousand Resentments outlines the oil painting gently.

"It's just that I wanted you to witness it with my own eyes, but the black cat interrupted my schedule. All in all, that door is the key to allowing everyone to obtain spiritual power. It allows every ordinary person to have the right to cast spells." .Let every individual be able to survive alone. Let nature no longer be scary, and make human beings the end of life.”

As the young man spoke, the brush in his hand gradually increased.

"Wei San, I understand you. You uphold the justice of the majority. But in today's world, are there more strong people or weak people? Wei San, do you want to be the justice of the weak? If so, then follow Let me come. This time we don't hunt humans, this time, we hunt gods and demons."

……

"In short, please, please, immediately mobilize the surveillance equipment and police officers throughout the city to find these two people."

In the Police Headquarters of Chongming City, Zhao Haiqing stood in front of the city police chief and took out a document and two photos.

Looking at the seal and content on the document, the city police chief immediately nodded in agreement.

"No problem, we will do our best to cooperate with your actions."

Turning his head and glanced at Wang Yanlin, Zhao Haiqing then made a request to the city police chief.

"Besides, we also need to meet with the management personnel of Yan Luodian. They had reported the case to our operator, but the next day, Yan Luodian was destroyed by a collapsed building. Then I heard that, Right now, they have all been transferred to the guest house in the urban area."

"no problem."

The city police chief nodded curtly.

"I can arrange for you to meet tonight."

"Okay, trouble."

Zhao Haiqing politely put away the documents and photos.

"This matter is of great importance, and I hope the police will take care of it."

"Of course, we will fully cooperate. If you have any other requirements, please feel free to ask."

The city police chief stood up politely, with a serious expression on his face.

"Let's leave it at that for now, I just hope the police don't leak too much information."

"nature."

"Then we'll leave first."

"Please."

……

"Aha."

Walking on the street outside the police station, Wang Yanlin yawned lazily.

"It's really tiring to be an official."

"I'm the one talking, why are you tired?"

Zhao Haiqing looked across his eyes indifferently, probably because he was not very satisfied with his companion.

"It's tiring to listen to."

Wang Yanlin raised his head to face the sun under the sky, and raised his hands to half cover his cheeks.

"So, what are we going to do next?"

"Go to the hospital."

Zhao Haiqing looked away speechlessly, and dug out another file from his phone.

"Inquire and deal with witnesses."

……

Chu Jiale is a live broadcaster.

one day ago.

He just witnessed a supernatural event.

Later, he was sent to the hospital because of mental "problems".

But now.

He has returned to normal.

"call."

Lie on the bed tiredly.

He let out a long sigh.

Chu Jiale covered his eyes with his elbows.

Think back to yesterday's experience.

It was like a nightmare.

It lingered in his heart and could not be dispelled for a long time.

Flames, monsters, extreme cold, electric currents, paralyzed skin and limbs, illusions and light shadows everywhere.

At that time, he wanted to escape.

But the hands and feet don't listen.

A voice whispered in his head.

Make him go, make him retreat (illusion).

But his body was already frozen stiff by the cold current.

So, unable to move, he fell into hallucinations.

Fell into boundless fear.

When she woke up again, Chu Jiale was already lying on the hospital bed.

He doesn't know.

What did I see yesterday.

He can only be sure.

At this moment, I am still terrified.

And his live broadcast room has also been banned.

"To die..."

Opening his lips weakly, Chu Jiale was lying in the quiet ward and muttering to himself.

"Obviously I just want to catch the heat, why did I come across this kind of thing?"

Now the video he took is really popular.

But the benefits have nothing to do with him.

Because his channel has been closed.

But the hot ones are those fragments that have been circulated outside.

"Dong dong dong."

At this time, the door of the ward was knocked suddenly.

"Come in."

Chu Jiale, who was not sure whether the hospitalization expenses could be reimbursed, looked depressed.

"Crack."

The door was pushed open by a hand, but it was not doctors and nurses who walked into the room.

But two slightly weird men.

Why do you say they are weird?

That's because of the two men, one was wearing sunglasses in the room, while the other was pulling a suitcase.

"You guys, what's the matter?"

Just been through life's ups and downs.

Chu Jiale's gaze was very vigilant.

"Hello, is this Mr. Chu Jiale, Mr. Chu?"

Zhao Haiqing held up a document directly.

"We have some work to ask you."