Nightmare Apostle

"You want to let me go?" After the disaster, Fu Qingzhu seemed to have not recovered yet.

After pulling off the rope, Yang Xiao patted his shoulder and said seriously: "If I really want to kill you, I won't bring anyone else here today."

"Also, I can tell you with certainty that what you said is false. It is the imagination of that damn Sun Buchan. Next time I hear someone slandering our patrol office, don't blame me for being rude."

Fu Qingzhu revealed the truth immediately and immediately agreed: "Of course, these are all Sun Buhuan's speculations, baseless speculations. Today, as brothers, I didn't say anything."

"As long as you understand."

"By the way, Brother Yang, I have one more thing." Fu Qingzhu's tone suddenly became serious, "Last time in Huirong Building, if I remember correctly, you used two pieces of resentful eyes."

Yang Xiao remembered it. One was suppressed by ghost lanterns, and the other was sealed by Mingyi paper money. It was not bad to say that there were two.

Seeing that Yang Xiao didn't express anything, Fu Qingzhu lowered his voice: "Both of your Resentful Eyes are good, but you have to understand that the more powerful the Resentful Eye will be, the more serious the sequelae will be after use. The most important point is that it will greatly accelerate Time to next receive a nightmare script.”

Now Yang Xiao became more energetic and frowned, "How long will it accelerate?"

Fu Qingzhu shook his head, "Not sure. This varies from person to person, and it is also related to the intensity of the Resentful Eye you use. I can't judge clearly."

Yang Xiao nodded, "It's getting late, so I won't keep you here. Let's not meet again during this period of time. After all, we belong to two departments, so we still need to avoid suspicion."

"Brother Yang, please take care, see you later." Fu Qingzhu didn't hesitate, cupped his hands, turned around and left, which was the way of some people in the world.

Opening the door, Beibei Big Bear Ximen Xiu was blocking Fu Qingzhu's way in the corridor.

Beibei stood in the middle with his arms folded and a smirk on his face. Ximen Xiu, the big bear, stood on the left and right, almost blocking the road.

Seeing Beibei smiling at him brought back Fu Qingzhu's unbearable past, and one of his arms was almost broken by this lunatic.

"Get out of the way and let him go." Yang Xiao followed Fu Qingzhu and walked out of the room.

After receiving Yang Xiao's order, the three of them slowly moved away. Ximen Xiu returned the things that belonged to Fu Qingzhu to him one by one. But after Fu Qingzhu got the wallet, his expression changed.

"Where's my money?" Fu Qingzhu opened his wallet. There were all the cards in it, but all the cash was gone.

"What kind of money? It's empty when we get it. I'm warning you, don't think about blackmailing people?" Ximen Xiu.

Fu Qingzhu was furious, "What, is your patrol office a robber?'

When Beibei heard this, he suddenly smiled and gave Fu Qingzhu a subtle look, "Mr. Fu, now it's just a robbery. If it's later, you might be able to rob something else."

A chill came over, and Fu Qingzhu shivered violently. He subconsciously looked at the man standing in the shadow, who was as strong as an ox. The big bear also cooperated and watched him affectionately.

The next second, Fu Qingzhu immediately stopped. He lowered his head and walked out without making a sound. When he passed by the big bear, his pace accelerated significantly.

After Fu Qingzhu disappeared, Beibei looked at Yang Xiao and asked with some regret: "Captain, are you just letting him go?"

"Just teach him a lesson, and be merciful." Yang Xiao looked at the direction in which Fu Qingzhu disappeared, "This kid is not simple.

He will definitely not go to the meeting alone. I suspect that he has a backup plan. We are all friends, so there is no need to cause too much embarrassment. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Beibei received a message from Zhuge Zhijie. After listening for a while, Beibei handed the phone to Yang Xiao.

Zhuge Zhijie's urgent voice came from the microphone, "Captain, I just remotely unlocked Fu Qingzhu's phone. This guy has set up a delayed sending. As long as no one enters the correct password to unlock it within an hour, a message will be sent to his phone. Send emails simultaneously to a series of accounts that have been reserved in advance.”

"Can you decipher the content of the email?"

There was intense typing on the keyboard from Zhuge Zhijie's side, "No, his phone is protected by the Apostolic Federation. If it is forcibly cracked, it may be counter-tracked and cause us trouble."

"Forget it, make a copy of those accounts and see if you can confirm the identity of the account owners." It seems that these people are the intelligence network in Fu Qingzhu's hands.

"No, there are too many accounts, at least 300, no, more than that, I'm afraid it's close to 1,000!" Staring at the data that was constantly being refreshed, Zhuge Zhijie was extremely busy. The other party was more difficult than expected, and he didn't have a public office. Technical support in.

"1,000?" Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment, "How could he know so many people?"

"This guy is so cautious. Most of these accounts are fake, and some of them have set traps. As long as we continue to trace them,

will be counter-tracked. "Zhuge Zhijie has tested more than a dozen accounts in a row, and the results are all fake. After all, he couldn't help it anymore, "Captain, do you want to call the technical department of the agency to intervene? They are very professional in handling this issue. "

"No need, pack your things, finish the finishing work, and then come to us." In fact, Yang Xiao could probably guess the content of Fu Qingzhu's email, which was nothing more than speculation about his identity and pointing out his grievances. Eye problems.

As long as he really attacks him today, then this email will be distributed. Yang Xiao even suspects that this email may appear in front of Director Nalan. By then, the matter will get serious, and even Nalan Shuo will not be able to protect him. Own.

"He is a cautious person, not bad." Yang Xiao was more and more satisfied with Fu Qingzhu. After all, the two of them were now on the same boat. The more cautious Fu Qingzhu was, the safer he would be.

Seeing that things were almost done, Beibei asked: "Captain, shall we withdraw now?"

"Withdraw? What to withdraw?" Yang Xiao looked at Beibei in surprise, "Since we are here, the private room is ready. It would be a loss if we don't play and leave."

When Ximen Xiu heard about playing, he instantly became energetic, "Yes, the captain is still reasonable!"

"I'll treat you tonight, everyone, don't be polite!" Yang Xiao pushed the door open and walked back to the private room first.

Six people, drinking, playing cards and chatting, tossed until the second half of the night. Yu Shu wanted to leave several times, but was forcibly held down by Beibei. Ximen Xiu said that he couldn't handle the alcohol, but after laughing, he blew two bottles of beer in a row amid the booing of the crowd.

Yang Xiao didn't drink much. He drank Sprite and black tea. At any time, the commander of the team must stay sober.

Of course, staying tonight was also within Yang Xiao's plan. After all, so many people came and made a lot of noise. In the end, they left without doing anything, which inevitably aroused suspicion.

"I propose that we raise our glasses and toast to Director Yang!" Beibei raised his glass and shouted loudly while drunk, his tongue was swollen.

Yang Xiao couldn't help but correct, "What director? It's the captain."

"Hey, with our captain's ability, it would be easy for him to be promoted to a department-level cadre?" Beibei drank a lot and could hardly stand, and he needed Yu Shu to support him.

"You're right, the captain has the appearance of a department-level cadre!" Daxiong's evaluation of Yang Xiao was as high as ever.

When the time was almost up, everyone left, and Yu Shu drove everyone home one by one.

Lying on the bed, Yang Xiao recalled his meeting with Fu Qingzhu today. He was eager to know how much impact using the resentful eyes would have on him.

Unconsciously, Yang Xiao found that the theatrical robe that he was afraid to avoid had now become his greatest reliance, although this reliance itself was also very dangerous.

Now, including the robe, he already has three resentful eyes, the robe, the ghost lantern, and the white-robed ghost Bodhisattva obtained from the Huirong Building mission.

According to the blood and flesh lama, this thing is revered as the Little Holy Spirit White-robed Buddha Mother in their sect, and is also the protective magic weapon of the Holy Mother of the Southeast Branch of the Great Black Buddha Mother Sect, and it is of a very high level.

This person is an absolute evil cultivator. It is said that many masters were defeated in order to kill this person, but they didn't expect that they would get the advantage in the end.

But Yang Xiao still couldn't figure out one thing. Obviously, this thing was obtained in the southeast province, and the Qi family had no foundation in Rongcheng, so why did they come all the way here with the evil cultivator treasure? Could it be... there is a secret that cannot be told?

As he thought about it, he felt sleepy, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep.

The next day was calm. Everyone in the office was busy with their own things in the morning, and they never mentioned what happened yesterday. This was also what Yang Xiao explained in advance.

In the afternoon, as usual, Yang Xiao, the captain, was on duty alone. At 3 pm, he went to coach Zhu Yina. After this period of training, Yang Xiao's fighting ability has improved a lot, and he can often perform some combos that coach Zhu Yina praised.

After fighting, as usual, there is shooting training. Yang Xiao's shooting level is as high as ever. After getting the target paper, the bald coach's mentality is much more stable. Although Yang Xiao killed his teammates by mistake, he also cleared all the bandits, right? Anyway, he would never go on a mission with Yang Xiao.

In the evening, after saying goodbye to the bald coach, Yang Xiao took a cold shower, changed into new clothes, and planned to go back to rest and enjoy the rare leisure time.

Yang Xiao is ready. Tonight he will sort out the previous nightmare mission, and then adapt it, and then artistically process it. Readers will definitely like it.

I have been busy recently and haven't checked the drama friends group. I wonder if everyone has left the group.

With a determined mood, Yang Xiao opened the group chat and sent a smiley face.

The next second, more than a dozen lurkers came out: Hahaha, I told you, the author went to the dungeon.

"Boohoo, it seems that this dungeon is more difficult, and the author has been playing it for half a month." Another group member commented.

"Ah, right, right." Yang Xiao responded with a picture.

After chatting with the brothers in the group for half an hour, Yang Xiao relaxed completely. Even in the midst of all the flattery, Yang Xiao actually had an illusion in his heart that the so-called nightmare script was just like this, and he should go again as soon as possible to find inspiration.

For dinner, he had a self-heating hot pot with Xishu spicy oil flavor, which was so spicy that Yang Xiao cried. This was all sent by Sister Wen to take care of him.

Just as Yang Xiao was about to pack up and leave, a phone call suddenly came in, and the landline in Yang Xiao's office rang.

This number is usually rarely called, and it is called during the day. Now theoretically, everyone is off work and there will be no one in the office. Who could call?

With doubt, Yang Xiao picked up the phone, "Investigation team Yang Xiao, who are you?" Seeing that the other party was slow to speak, Yang Xiao introduced himself.

After a while, Yang Xiao realized that something was wrong. There was a very low and somewhat rash breathing sound from the other side, like pulling an old bellows, "I'll wait for you at the training center at 9 o'clock in the evening, bring your hat."

The next second, the phone was hung up, and Yang Xiao also heard that the voice on the other side was that of Lu Youdao, the weirdo.

"Why would he call me?" Yang Xiao couldn't figure it out. After all, Huang Qiang had always notified him of any training sessions before.

Also, what really alerted Yang Xiao was the last sentence: Bring your resentful eye.

Why should I bring the resentful eye? Could it be that... he noticed something? Or did Director Nalan say something to him?

After thinking it over again and again, Yang Xiao sent a message to Huang Qiang. He didn't say it directly, but asked Huang Qiang in a tactful way if there were any changes in the training arrangements for him recently.

Huang Qiang replied quickly, which roughly meant that Yang Xiao and the two coaches could arrange the training of firearms and fighting by themselves. As for Mr. Lu, if there were any courses scheduled, he would notify him.

"So Mr. Lu didn't arrange it recently, right?" Yang Xiao asked.

"Not yet, Captain Yang." Huang Qiang replied politely.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiao became more and more worried. There was no training session scheduled for him tonight, so why did Lu Youdao look for him?

And...:: And he had to bring his resentful eye specifically.

Could it be that the truth behind this resentful eye was exposed, and Lu Youdao realized that this resentful eye once belonged to a great evil cultivator who had lost all conscience?

But it didn't make sense. To put it another way, even if there was really something wrong with this resentful eye, it should be Director Nalan who came to talk to him.

However, no matter what happened, Yang Xiao decided to keep the appointment. He suspected that this might just be a test. If he didn't go,

it would seem that he had something to hide.

The agreed time came soon. Yang Xiao took his backpack, thought again and again, and took his gun again. He took the elevator alone and came to the training center.

Just like the last time, the training center was empty at night, the environment was dim, and it had a horror movie atmosphere.

And Lu Youdao was standing at the iron gate. The old-fashioned chandelier in the corridor emitted a half-dead light, stretching Lu Youdao's hunched shadow.

"Mr. Lu." Yang Xiao was still polite to Lu Youdao.

Lu Youdao said no, but just stepped aside and let Yang Xiao walk in. After entering the door, Yang Xiao glanced at the wooden shelf intentionally or unintentionally, but now the wooden shelf has been reassembled, firmly covering the iron sign with the words "Collection Room".

"Bang!"

Yang Xiao was startled. The iron door was closed by Lu Youdao very hard, and then locked again in Yang Xiao's determined eyes.