Chapter 367: Graveyard Trace
Two bomb disposal specialists, heavily armed, soon arrived at the scene, fully equipped, including two blast blankets.
Standing outside the safety line, Mu Ping felt like a novice, learning endlessly, learning endlessly, this is really the truth.
Since he entered the Mabu Nur area, he thought it was a very small case, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and he didn't even return home, which Cheng wanted to be restrained everywhere, and there was always a feeling of punching the air and having nowhere to go.
Thinking of Lihuo and Wan'er, he thought of the scene where they sacrificed themselves to save him, and his heart couldn't help but surge with sadness, which became stronger and stronger, like weeds, spreading across his heart, making him feel bored, and even looking at the sun in the sky was gray and a round ball.
The ball became more and more gray, and finally it resembled a gray clay sculpture, full of holes, and a touch of ...... i.e. collapse...... Suddenly, two spots of light drew a curve, directly protecting his Yuan Soul.
His brain shook, he suddenly woke up, looked around, and looked dazed, could it be that there was still a means of spiritual attack here?
What he had just experienced was by no means a hallucination, but a real attack, a mental attack, or an attack similar to hypnotism.
Without checking, even he was hooked.
No, this was by no means a monk's method, most likely from a high-tech weapon he didn't know about.
He narrowed his eyes and looked around, but everyone present looked nervous and serious, staring at the front, no one noticed him, let alone anyone knew that he had been attacked......
Shaking his head, his mental power violently turned into a line to attack, but he could only scan out twenty meters, beyond this range, his eyes turned black for a while, and the sea of knowledge seemed to be torn apart.
It's weird......
The bomb disposal expert used a robotic arm to pick up the black ball-like ball of Chinese medicine, wrapped it in layers with an explosion-proof blanket, and stuffed it into the explosion-proof barrel.
"Team Leader Mu, Staff Officer Wang, this thing is right, it is a miniature bomb produced by the United States. The two bomb disposal experts took off their blast caps, wiped the sweat on their heads, and continued: "But it seems that there was a problem with the startup program, and it was not detonated at that time, otherwise, the remaining one-third of the cabin would have been blown to pieces." β
"Two experts, please check carefully, are the rest of the plane wreckage artificially bombed to the way it is now?"
Mu Ping pointed to the wreckage of the planes.
"Team Leader Mou, don't hide it, the two of us have always suspected that this is a fake scene, it was artificially made through blasting, and the bomb found by Team Leader Mu provides corroboration, and now we can draw a positive conclusion that all the wreckage of the plane was blown up like this the day after tomorrow. β
"Thank you!"
Mu Ping stretched out his hand and shook hands with the two bomb disposal experts in turn, and immediately fell into thought.
"What is the opponent trying to hide......? The smell of the laboratory? "Mu Ping can come to a conclusion, that is, there must be a laboratory in this vicinity, that is, the reason why the seven kidnapped scientists did not find a trace must have been hidden in the mysterious laboratory here.
Thinking of this, the gloom on his face was swept away. Since there are goals, there must be a way to find them.
He nodded with satisfaction at Li Qing, this poor-mouthed guy who played soy sauce was really not useless.
As if he had a heart, Mu Ping looked at Li Qing, who happened to look up at him, their eyes met, and they instantly understood each other's thoughts. Li Qing smiled innocently, then pretended to be nothing, lowered his head and started a new investigation......
"Team Leader Mu, what now?"
Wang Jian walked up to Mu Ping and asked in a low voice.
"Reported to their respective headquarters separately and inferred to be established, this is definitely an organized and premeditated kidnapping case!"
"Look, what's that?"
Mu Lan suddenly stretched out his hand and kept the sky in the distance.
Suddenly, in the northwest direction of Mabu Nur, in the clear sky, a black smoke suddenly rose into the sky, and the smoke was very thick, several times richer than the smoke and dust emitted by illegal enterprises.
"Liu Meng, check the map, what kind of place is that?"
"Yes!" Liu Meng agreed, crackling and nodding her arm, the palm-sized electronic screen reappeared on the back of her hand.
"Report to the team leader, that's the direction of the Dahe Cemetery in the ancient country of Ulan! According to this, the distance is twenty miles in a straight line. Liu Mengfu replied.
"Counselor Wang, I'll leave it to you here. Let's go, let's take a look. Mu Ping stretched out his hand and pulled it
Li Qing and Liu Meng's hands, the three of them flew into the sky.
This time, it was Wang Jian's turn to do it with him, and his subordinates were dumbfounded.
"Is this Team Leader Mu a superman?When did the Xuan Group break so bad?!"
β......β
The flight process was very short, Li Qing and Liu Meng felt the wind whirring in their ears, and their clothes were hunting, as if they were in a dream. Before the two of them could take a look at the scenery under their feet, their bodies landed firmly on a sandy slope.
Although they knew that Mu Ping would fly in the sky, knowing that and experiencing it were two different things at all, Li Qing and Liu Meng looked confused, could this be an immortal method? Twenty miles, even if you ride an electric desert car, it will take ten minutes, but this hasn't taken half a minute, right?
The two glanced at each other, and each saw a touch of frenzy in each other's eyes.
"No, we also have to cultivate immortals!"
Mu Ping didn't know that such a small act of his had such a big impact on the two of them, so that after the two of them completed this mission, they secretly began to cultivate, and they actually achieved a little success. Of course, that's all for later.
Black smoke is still coming out, the origin is a cemetery, called Dahe, the whole cemetery is nailed to the ground with poplar trees, forming a sun pattern, more than a dozen lines distributed around it are like the sun's rays, it is spectacular.
According to the literature, the Dahe cemetery was built by the ancient people of Ulan, and the burials were all nobles. When archaeologists excavated, they also unearthed a young female mummy buried in a poplar coffin, which was very handsome after restoration, with both the grace of the Orient and the arrogance of the Westerner.
The mummy was named "The Girl of Ulan" by archaeologists. "Although it is not as noble as Princess Ulan, it also has a high research value.
For some reason, the cemetery, which emits black smoke, has not been excavated and retains its original appearance.
Li Qing forbade his nose, sniffed around, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of twelve o'clock, and said, "Boss, why do I smell a carrion?"
"The smell of rotting corpses?" Mu Ping was convinced of Li Qing's words, because he also vaguely felt that there seemed to be a situation not far away.
"You two are approaching in disguise!"
He was the first to fly into the distance.
Li Qing and Liu Meng drew their guns, bent down, and followed Mu Ping far behind, touching the sand dunes in front of them.
"Sizzle" and wait to stand on the sand dunes and see the situation clearly, Mu Ping and the three of them all gasped, but after seeing the sand dunes, a clearing was full of corpses, there were more than 30 corpses, the corpses had dark skin, some of them had festered, and dozens of AK47 submachine guns were scattered not far away.
"Are you from a terrorist organization?" Li Qing and Liu Meng said in unison.
"Could it be that all this was planned by terrorists?"
Mu Ping feels that things in this are far from being as simple as imagined.
"Look for it, if there is any life, stay safe!" he waved at the two of them and made a forward gesture.
"Yes. β
The two of them held the guns and approached the waist, reached out and touched the necks of the corpses one by one, got up, and shook their heads at Mu Ping.
"Buzz!"
The helicopter roared in, and Mu Lan and twenty special combat personnel, including Li Jian, got down from the helicopter together, and couldn't help frowning when they saw the sight in front of them.
"Dead again!"
The wreckage of the plane was found, five crew members died, and now there are thirty-four bodies of heavily armed terrorists, so that there are thirty-nine dead people in this case!
"Could it be that those seven scientists really fell into the hands of some terrorist force?"
Mu Ping carefully examined the thirty-four corpses one by one, and found that they had no injuries on their bodies, as if they had died from a soul attack.
Who emitted the black smoke, and what did you want to tell him?
Mu Ping asked Mu Lan to command the special combat team to gather the thirty-four corpses together, and Liu Meng connected to the base and transmitted back the real-time footage.
Li Jingtao is also not the point.
The case was at an impasse for a while, and it became even more confusing.
Why did Mu Pingping have to ask for instructions and report on his affairs, instead of choosing to act alone like in the Sunrise Continent?
There are two reasons for this, one is that he doesn't want to expose too much strength at the level of the Chinese state, if so, I'm afraid that big and small things will fall on him, if so, Feng Zhongyun, Nanyuan and others will have no opportunity to exercise, how to grow? Besides, he has his own plan, how can he have the time to take action like a nanny for big and small affairs? Second, according to his estimates, this case is likely to be done by those transparent aliens, and the last time the transparent people rescued Luan Fengxiang, they didn't choose to take action against him, just because they didn't want to hurt the harmony and make things bigger. At this time, he also didn't want to push too hard, he wanted them
Then get acquainted with each other, and take the initiative to put the seven scientists back early. At that time, he can use his own thunderous means to dig out these people one by one and eliminate hidden dangers.
When night fell, the ancient kingdom of Ulan was dark everywhere, and occasionally a few points of phosphorus fire floated out of the ruins, making the entire ruins shrouded in a strange atmosphere.
Mu Ping closed his eyes and recuperated, but his brain was running rapidly.
Miraculous signal shielding - the light of Dafengkou Town - mysterious petroglyphs - the wreckage of the plane in the ancient country of Ulan - the mutilated corpse - the black smoke warning - the corpse of the terrorist......
All of this constitutes a huge mystery, and how to peel back the cocoon and find out the truth from the mystery is what he should do now.
In order to dig out the truth, he must understand the cause and effect and reformulate the course of action.
After instructing Li and Liu, Mu Ping walked out of the station alone......
The Great River Cemetery was even more eerie and terrifying under the cover of night, and the air was filled with a gloomy and cold atmosphere, as if it had arrived in the Netherworld Ghost Realm.
Mu Ping lurked on a small sand dune, carefully observing everything in the cemetery.
Suddenly, he spotted two shadows more than eight feet high, fluttering down from the sky, as if walking leisurely. Both shadows are almost transparent, as thin as cicada's wings. If it weren't for his spiritual power line and the early warning, he wouldn't have found it at all.
He narrowed his eyes, and the image of the plane crash suddenly appeared in his mind, and the shadow that appeared in the cabin was almost exactly the same as the one in front of him.
"It's weird!"
Suddenly, the two shadows seemed to have noticed something, and glanced at the place where Mu Ping was lying vigilantly, and suddenly disappeared.
"Could it be that this is the lair of shadows?" Mu Ping burst into ecstasy.
Find the guy who hijacked the plane, and almost half the truth!
He walked a few steps closely, came to the place where the two shadows disappeared, turned into a line of spiritual power, and slowly probed downward, although there was a sense of tearing in the sea, but he didn't care.
A picture slowly appeared in the sea of his knowledge, a building similar to a palace buried deep underground, divided into three floors, very large, at this moment the palace is unusually quiet.
"Come out for me!" Mu Ping shouted violently, he was also a master of the arts, and he was desperate to be injured, and directly launched a spiritual attack on the underground palace.
"Boom" to the ground, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, the underground palace suddenly boiled, "Xiu Xiu" more than 30 shadows drilled out of the palace, directly rushed to the cemetery above the cemetery.
"Why is Xiaoxiao and dare to make trouble here?!" among them, an old man in Hanfu said angrily.
"You're hiding, let's see how long you can hide!" Mu Ping's face gradually turned cold.
"Boy, could it be that you're in the same league as those dead weirdos?"
"You really killed those thirty-four?"
"What does this have to do with you?"
"It's big, tell the deity, where are the other seven people?"
Mu Ping's momentum began to soar, and a flame burst out in his right handβthe fire of the sun.
"Your Excellency must have misunderstood, there are still seven people? As soon as the flames came out, the old man and the other shadows began to sift through chaff.
"Don't play tricks with the deity, the deity's patience is limited!" Mu Ping moved his hand, and the flames suddenly jumped more than a foot high.
"My lord is angry, and the old man swears to God, we really don't see anyone else. β
"Tell me about your involvement in the hijacking. "Mu Ping is pressing step by step, these soul bodies are equivalent to the appearance of ordinary qi cultivation ** layer, he can extinguish it with a fireball.
"Hijacking planes?" the old man was puzzled, "My lord, wronged, really wronged, when did we hijack a plane? What the hell is going on? Why can't it be all right?"
"Grandpa, isn't it...... What did Ullaman do?" One of the dark shadows that had bounced here earlier whispered.
"Xiao Shunzi, don't talk nonsense if you don't know!" the old man scolded.
"Who's talking nonsense, I saw Lord Ulaman throw those dark-skinned, cross-dressed guys here. β
"What's the matter? You didn't kill those thirty-four people?"
Mu Ping frowned.
"Of course not, the people of our Ulan country are the most law-abiding, how can we kill people casually!" the old man hurriedly spoke.
"Who is the Ulaman in the mouth of the little junzi?"
"He'sβ"
Before the old man and Xiao Shunzi could answer, suddenly, a red light flew in.