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Chapter 224 A Terrorist Attack Is Like a Gas Explosion

In the newspaper office at night, the building was empty.

It was late at night, and some overtime workers had already left.

Except Fang Donghao.

These days, after he investigated various rumors and clues, he still found nothing.

Combining the laws of the time and space of the boundary, it is impossible for them to be far away from the stress monster and the magical girl. Some rumors that have been investigated can also show that there is indeed some kind of undercurrent in this city that often exists.

So why can't they meet?
Maybe it was deliberately concealed.

And it's a very sophisticated means of concealment.

Fang Donghao's desk is full of paper files, and he uses his terminal to take notes while flipping through them.

What kind of concealment will it be?

He tried to imagine some bridges in classic works.

Concealment by the upper echelons of society, big hand of the government?
Or do all abnormalities happen in a different space, the dark side of the world?

Or more simply amnestics?

Or is it the fading and clearing of existence afterwards?
Or even... reincarnation?
Or is it the replacement of the world program?

Fang Donghao listed all the possibilities and shook his head.

It's not a head to guess so hard.

If it is really an individual method among these conjectures, then his conjectures will probably only stay in the conjecture stage forever and it will be difficult to make any progress.

He turned on the computer next to him, thought for a while and started searching.

Since all the things that happen around us will be manipulated and hidden by some invisible big hand, then what about some events that have happened in the past, but still leave no trace of obliteration?
Could that big hand have been negligent in the past, resulting in flaws?
Now it seems that we can only pursue this possibility.

He started to investigate some old cases and rumors on the computer, rummaged through the news records from many years ago, and at the same time moved the archives of the old newspapers in the newspaper office.

While checking, the phone received a call.

It was Chen Sixue calling.

He picked it up: "What's the matter? It's so late and you don't take a break to call?"

"Are you still at the newspaper office?" Chen Sixue asked.

"Yes."

"Have you had dinner?"

"Eat something casually, I told you that I won't go back tonight, don't wait for me." Fang Donghao said with a smile.

"You've adapted well to being a social animal." Chen Sixue couldn't help complaining when she heard these remarks.

"You called at this time, which means that you have adapted well to your current identity." Fang Donghao joked in turn.

That's right, Chen Sixue and Fang Donghao are at this boundary, in addition to their obvious work identities, they also have another identity as a newlywed couple.

But everyone doesn't really feel much about this point, after all, most people don't care much about the identity given by the boundary.

And if it is an identity that can live under the same roof, it is actually more beneficial for actions within the boundaries.

So there is no element of overthinking.

Identity within boundaries is just a tool.

"This boundary is so peaceful, it's as if I've really returned to my old life. It makes me want to stay here for a while longer." Chen Sixue said softly.

"Yes, daily life is hard to come by, but it's a pity that it's all fake. And there may be unexpected dangers here at any time, so we still can't relax." Fang Donghao said.

"He Qin has been staying in hotels recently, and I just finished talking with her on the phone."

"She is also very hard, bad luck." Fang Donghao sighed.

Shangguan He Qin's identity in this boundary comes with a husband, who is also married.

It is not surprising that various identities are arranged in the boundary time and space, so there is nothing to say, and some people are even very happy about it.But some people find it hard to accept.

Shangguan He Qin is obviously an unacceptable type, and recently moved out to a hotel with her husband of this status for a reason.

"She doesn't seem to be in a good mood recently, and I want to hang out with her after that to relax."

"Yes, all kinds of facilities in this city are complete, and there are even coastal beaches. It's good for you to relax." Fang Donghao replied directly.

Chen Sixue said: "But you are busy all by yourself recently, so I feel embarrassed for you if it's just the two of us going to play."

"It's okay. The captains of the other two teams are also helping me. They are old acquaintances and reliable."

"so……"

"Let's play first. In the worst case, I will ask you to earn more money when I go out with missions."

"Okay, you have to take care."

After the two chatted, they hung up the phone.

Fang Donghao looked at his phone and smiled. The lock screen of his phone was a photo of the two of them.

Although he and Chen Sixue didn't have this memory, he still liked this photo.

Putting down his phone, he continued his previous investigation.

Along with the investigation, Fang Donghao's brows gradually tightened.

He quickly closed the current page directly, and then entered the word "terrorist attack" in the search bar, and the scope was limited to Fusheng City.

Sure enough, he got something.

He rummaged through a lot of old news, and anyone who read it couldn't help complaining: Why are there so many terrorists in this city?
"This is the same as the gas explosion in Fuyuki City, right?" Fang Donghao couldn't help but said.

He probed deeply quickly, but most of these incidents were finally settled, and no obvious problems could be found. The uniform pattern was that terrorists launched attacks, and finally fell or escaped.

For people in this world, these are real things that happened, and the most they can say is that law and order are not good.

But for Fang Donghao, an outsider, it is very abnormal that the city does not have enough soil to breed terrorists, but there have been frequent terrorist attacks for a long time.

The reckless actions of the three members of Team E were not fruitless.

At least their action point woke up Fang Donghao to investigate this aspect, and he got very significant results.

He planned to visit the old sites of some cases and visit the victims, maybe he could gain more.

He quickly screened out some cases of investigative value.

"Let's start with this." He finally picked one of them and said.

He doesn't know much about magical girls, but he still has some vague memories of surfing the Internet.

In short, it should be no problem to find magical girls as young as possible.

Fang Donghao looked at the news in the old newspaper he called up.

"The terrorist attack on the No. [-] Primary School in Fusheng City caused a large number of student casualties..."

It was already five years ago.

But Fang Donghao could feel something strange.

In this case, there was only one terrorist, but the scope of influence was abnormally large.

The official answer to this is that the terrorists are organized and well-planned.

The child's casualty is obviously an extremely critical event, but the follow-up reports did not follow up, and people seem to have forgotten it subconsciously.

"That's all." Fang Donghao said.

……

Just when Fang Donghao's investigation had some clues, the time came one morning.

Wan also arrives at the school.

There is no class today, but regarding the "terrorist attack" a few days ago, the school will hold a meeting, and the faculty and staff must be present, so it should be a break, but he still came to the school.

There is nothing more stressful than when you can take a break, but for various reasons have to go back to work during the break.

Just as he was a little bored, he turned his head and suddenly saw a figure who had been very quiet recently.

It's Teacher Dong Kaimen.

He was walking towards the small garden where the two had been talking, and Wan Yi saw his back.

In the past few days, Dong Kaimen still has nothing unusual, and the avatar in charge of tracking is a little tired.

The shut-up monster didn't appear again, and it seemed that it was really over.

But everyone has been resurrected once, and if they don't resurrect suddenly, it must be a ghost no matter how they look at it.

Wan Yi was about to say hello, but was stopped by another acquaintance.

"Good morning, teacher." Chen Yi'ai crossed her arms and wore a black and white peaked cap on her head. Her clothes were trendy, and she looked like a thorny student with her temperament.

In fact she is.

"Good morning, are you also running in the morning today?" Wan Yi asked casually.

"Because you seem to be resting for the past few days, I was planning to go to your house to find you. Fortunately, there is a school meeting today and I called you over to save me time." Chen Yiai said.

"You know my itinerary so well?" Wan Yi raised his eyebrows lightly.

"It's just because I have something to ask you, so I just got to know it by the way. You won't be mistaken, think I'm a pervert who is interested in you?" Chen Yiai looked at Wan Yi with disgust.

"It's not the best, that really makes me breathe a sigh of relief." Wan Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Yiai was speechless for a moment, this person is really a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"So what do you want from me?" Wan Yi asked.

"I just want to make an appointment with you first, otherwise it would be impolite to ask someone directly, and it will also prevent you from finding someone after the meeting." Chen Yiai said. "

"Although if you ask me to talk about your tone and posture, it is already very rude from the perspective of students to teachers." Wan Yi said.

"Anyway, we have something to ask you, and you can ask us any questions you have, just chatting together, isn't it bad?" Chen Yiai said.

"It's easy to say that, I agree." Wan Yi nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)