Chapter 145: The Wind Rises in Spring City

At 8 o'clock in the morning, a middle-aged man with a simple smile appeared at the ticket window of Sabashima Railway Station.

"A ticket to the nearest bus to Springs. The man took the money in his hand and handed it to the ticket window.

The conductor accidentally touched the man's hand when he received the money, and couldn't help but shudder, the man's hand was too cold, like a dead man, the conductor couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Three days later, Liu Zicheng's home was crowded with police officers who came, and a cordon was pulled around, and many people gathered outside the police line, all whispering there.

"An old couple, a middle-aged woman, three children, two men and one woman, six lives, the oldest is about 70 years old, the youngest is 7 or 8 years old, at present, it should all be cut by the kitchen knife in the stove room. A young policeman was whispering to a middle-aged policeman who was clearly his superior.

A man in a military uniform stood out in the middle of the police officers who were all dressed in police uniforms, but the officers should have been informed that no one was interfering with the man's movements.

The man walked back and forth in the room, not paying much attention to the six deceased, but stayed in the stove room for a long time, and then he went into the bedroom for a while, and casually glanced at the blackened head of the woman who had fallen on the kang, and walked out of the bedroom in the woman's half-open, half-closed, blank eyes.

Ignoring the busy police officers, the man walked out of the cordon, and under the gaze of the lively crowd around him, he walked along the road in front of Liu Zicheng's door, and he looked around as he walked, as if he was looking for something.

After walking 2 or 3 kilometers, a latrine appeared in front of the man's eyes, which is a common latrine on the side of a road in the northern countryside, built of bricks and stones on all sides, with an open mouth on the top, exposed to the cold wind.

A Beidu jeep slowly followed behind the man, seeing that the man stopped near the latrine, and the Beidu jeep also stopped not far away, the driver jumped out of the car and walked towards the man, and the engine of the Beidu jeep roared boringly in the desolate wilderness of the north.

"It's clear that the strange ghost has traveled and that he has stopped here for a while, and may have lost something. The man whispered as he looked at the approaching driver.

"What the hell do you mean, support us, support us. "The driver is a young man, dissatisfied, he came from Quancheng last night, ran all night, and the result is to come to see the scene of a murder, this kind of thing has happened twice.

"I don't understand, the same way of warning, the same false report of the time of the crime......" The man took out a piece of paper from his pocket, frowned and pondered as he looked at it, he suddenly looked at the driver.

"How many calls did we receive last night?"

"Isn't it arranged by you? Deputy Director Xia took Xiao Li over to Chanshan, and Deputy Director Zhang took Jiang Han over to Xingcheng, and there is another place here, did you personally bring me over?" The driver looked at the man inexplicably, he didn't understand what the other party meant by asking these things that he already knew.

"Inform the local police that there may be physical evidence abandoned here by the suspect, let them come and look for it, and we will go back to Quancheng. The man snapped and hurried towards the northern capital jeep.

"This ...... This case is not investigated?" The driver on the side grabbed his brain, looked at the man's hurried figure, and didn't understand what his leader was doing.

In Quancheng, a hostel near the train station called Harvest Harvest, Wang Mingming got up early, washed up in the public bathroom shared by all passengers on the third floor, and went back to his room with a towel on his shoulder.

Looking at the bed next door, Qian Xiaoming was sleeping soundly, and Wang Faming couldn't help but smile.

Thirty-five-year-old Wang Faming is also a senior member of the Secret Service, he entered the Secret Service after graduating from a special school, and has been tepid, but the realm has steadily improved to the soul realm, and he can be regarded as the backbone of the Secret Service. His tepidness, the key is that his talent is not too useful in the Secret Service.

His talent is called "Thousands of Miles Away", as long as he has seen it once, whether it is a human or a ghost, even a small animal, even if he runs to the ends of the earth, he can't escape his induction. This talent is a bit fucked, if you can find people by looking at used items, clothes, or photos or something, then he will be very useful in finding missing people, but no, you have to look at real people, which is a bit difficult to do, plus, the secret service specializes in dealing with strange ghosts, and when you meet with strange ghosts, it is basically a posture of life and death, and his talent is even more useless.

In the secret service, Wang Faming was first arranged to work in the liaison office of a city in the west for a period of time, and then because of the matter of the Shenxing Sect, he was urgently transferred back to the northern capital, and did not catch up with the previous battle, but caught up with Zheng Fang After he returned, he encountered the wave of Wu Mingyi's assassination, at that time, he happened to be near the boundary gate, although the guy from the Shenxing Sect, after coming, almost immediately left, or was locked by Wang Mingming, when he reported to Liang, he tracked all the way to Quancheng.

According to the meaning of Liang, he wants to slowly find out the identity of this guy, and then wait until this guy contacts the rest of the Shenxing Sect, and then follow the vine to find out the members of the Shenxing Sect in Huaguo, for this purpose, Liang will concentrate the power of the secret service to Quancheng, and also carried out some tentative contact in the early stage, you know, Huaguo's control over practitioners is still quite strict, every registered practitioner, Liang does not know anyone, as long as they meet, that kid does not run.

However, the early contact was not smooth, the other party seemed to have the means to detect the approach of the cultivator, several times squatting at the other party's residence, either the other party moved away outside the sight of everyone, or was disrupted by some messy things, fortunately, the other party never left Quancheng, not like being startled, the secret service decided to retreat to the vicinity of the Quancheng railway station after some discussion, and planned to ask the local police to come forward, using those ordinary people to find out the identity of the other party, and then decide the next move, but at this moment, the secret service suddenly received all kinds of alarm information。

These messages were all sent in Quancheng in the form of ordinary letters, and the first time such a letter was recovered, Liang's first reaction was that the actions of the secret service were exposed, and no one would contact them in this way except for the Shenxing Sect. At that time, they were faced with a dilemma, should they give up this operation first and retreat to the northern capital, or should they take urgent action and arrest them quickly? That guy was still in the induction of Wang Faming, staying steadily in Quancheng, either fearless, or arrogant and provocative, no matter from which aspect, they could not show weakness at Liang, if they retreated at this time, wouldn't the world of Huaguo become a god-reviving religion?

The Secret Service could only plan and mobilize enough forces to strive to make the Shenxing Sect suffer a big loss, and Liang planned to immediately return to the Beidu Special School to move the rescuers, but just as he was about to leave, a phone call disrupted his plan. The case reported in the letter became a reality, but the time of the crime was one day earlier than the letter said, the case happened in Quancheng, and when the police went to investigate according to Liang's notice, they saw a scene that had just happened, and the later Liu Zicheng case, after the male owner killed the whole family, disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the secret service is in chaos, the scene is full of traces left by strange ghosts, things are clear, strange ghosts are unscrupulous in committing crimes, and they dare to openly notify the secret service, no one can stand this kind of lawless provocation of the Shenxing Sect, and besides, everyone still has an indescribable sense of guilt, if after receiving the letter, everyone can pay attention to it and rush to the scene immediately, according to the time speculation, the family may not die. So, everyone could only let Wang Faming continue to stare at the guys of the Shenxing Sect, and the others went all out to solve the case, vowing to eliminate the strange ghosts who committed the crime.

However, only one day later, they received a second police letter, this time, the letter pointed out that the two places where the crime occurred, both occurred in the suburbs of Quancheng, very close to Quancheng, at that moment, a group of people from the secret service, except for Wang Faming and a few left-behind personnel, quickly rushed to the scene of the crime in two ways, but unexpectedly, as the first time, when they arrived at the ground, the case had already occurred, the difference was only that the time of the crime was two days earlier than the time stated in the letter.

Everyone sorted out a lot of materials, dejected and returned to Quancheng, before sitting firmly, the third letter arrived again, this time the location is farther away, the scope has been expanded to the whole territory of Binhai Province where Quancheng is located, some places, can not be driven for a day, everyone is helpless, and afraid that the situation of the first letter will happen again, or can only rush over, so, Quancheng is left with Wang Faming and a few people left behind.

After packing up the towels and toiletries in the room, Wang Ming saw that Qian Xiaoming was still sleeping soundly, so he went downstairs alone, he planned to buy some breakfast in the restaurant downstairs, and he would eat with Qian Xiaoming, as for Fan Chengfu and Zhang Xiao, who lived in the hostel in front of him, he couldn't care so much.

In the hotel, the flow of people comes and goes, as the capital of Binhai Province, the railway station in the morning is still very lively, Wang Faming bought some soybean milk, pancakes, buns and the like, wrapped in oil paper, and walked upstairs slowly.

To be honest, this squatting is a bit of a prison, staying here, can't go anywhere, colleagues can still run around, only he, even more can't leave Quancheng, only eat something to relieve the annoyance. Thinking like this, Wang Faming sensed the Shenxing Sect brother in the distance again, and after guarding it for so long, he kept his feelings, Wang Faming was very curious, what did that kid look like. The induction remained the same, and in his spiritual vision, that kid was like a star, shining brightly.