When Emperor Meiyo fell into the lake, the butterfly-faced monster spread its blue wings and danced violently. The waves of water fluttered with the wind, and the mist rose and spread throughout the lake. When people opened their eyes, the blue wings disappeared, and the butterfly-faced monster disappeared. The lake became calm and everything was as if nothing had happened.

Secretary Zhao said eagerly: "Why don't you go into the water and rescue Emperor Mingxiao." ”

Although it was the secretary's order, no one wanted to go down to save a Japanese. Our spiritual level is not so high, and we cannot unconditionally forgive those who have caused us harm. It is even more impossible to save such a person.

Secretary Zhao urged several times. Song Guoqiang looked at his eager face, and he couldn't blame him, there was a requirement above, Ming Xiao's safety must be guaranteed, otherwise he would be the first to be punished. After all, it was his top boss, and Song Guoqiang could only order people to go down and save Ming Xiao.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, the moon is still hanging in the night sky. The moon on the fifteenth of this year is bigger and brighter than usual. I don't know if I can light up the night sky of the city, so that the night in Shanghai is not so dark and lonely.

The next day the sun rose as usual, and the residents of the city did not work as usual, because today was a holiday. All of them were intoxicated by the happy and lively atmosphere of last night's reunion festival and reminisced about the beautiful moments. Something so big happened last night, but this morning, the city feels like nothing happened.

The morning news came out, and Emperor Akitaka of the Japanese imperial family, after being rescued ashore, was sent to the hospital for treatment and out of danger. Tomorrow I will conclude my visit to China and return to Japan.

Hearing this news, everyone sighed, this Japanese man is really fateful, and he didn't die. There is only one such thing, and from the perspective of the Sino-Japanese issue, especially the attitude towards the Japanese. All Chinese will have a unified mind, and no one has ambiguity. That is, the Japanese deserve to die, and must die.

The whole Mid-Autumn Festival was very quiet, and Shanghai lost the excitement of the Mid-Autumn Festival in previous years. There is no way to do this, on the day of worshipping the moon god, he came out to kill Ming Xiao, and in the next two days, the whole city was full of police. All small gatherings and events have been cancelled, and no events have been allowed, and vehicles leading to them have been closely checked.

Emperor Mingxiao of Japan was preparing to fly back to Japan, still departing from Pudong International Airport. On this day, the airport was full of police, and it stands to reason that so many policemen still have guns in their hands. It was impossible for a crowd to gather near the airport, but on this day, the area around the airport was crowded with Shanghai residents. There are still various slogans in their hands, and they are still the same unwelcome. When Myeong-hyo came out, he walked towards the airport. Still, unrest broke out, and many residents threw out eggs and vegetables. In the end, I can only rejoice that Ming Xiao registered safely and flew back to Japan.

Everyone else is celebrating the festival happily, Zhang Yongzheng has been lying at home for the past two days, refusing Lin Xiandu's invitations again and again, even Song Xiaodie's invitation. I didn't think about some things clearly, and about the plan that Miyata said, at first I thought it was to assassinate Emperor Meitaka of Japan, causing a crisis in Sino-Japanese relations. But then I figured it out, this is impossible, after the Sino-Japanese shutdown crisis, there may be a war at any time, which is not good for Japan at all. And at that time, Yamamoto's subordinate Yingzi disguised himself as the chief priest fairy to carry out assassinations. Judging from the situation at that time, Yingzi did not kill at all, otherwise Emperor Mingxiao of Japan would definitely die. I don't have a clue what the hell is going on. What's even worse is the blue-faced ghost Shura, why would he participate in this operation. The last time I came forward to save myself, and the fight with Yamamoto at that time was completely unstoppable. If you want to kill Emperor Meixiao of Japan as a Chinese, you can understand, but why did you want to save Eiko in the end. Is this blue-faced ghost Shura good or evil, and what can he bring to Shanghai, is it to destroy or protect?

These questions have been haunting me, fantasy has no effect, and it is necessary to start with the human body. Target Yingzi, if you can catch it, at least you can know what the next plan will be?

Wearing a cold black trench coat embroidered with nine blues*, the only heart with a little temperature was also surrounded by coldness, carrying an even colder mask. Jump onto the rooftop and look at the night sky of Shanghai. Although the place where I live is already a suburb of the suburbs, the lights are still bright and the flow of people is non-stop.

How to find Yingzi and whether anything strange has happened in the city in the past few months. These things are not known better than the police station, and tonight's event is, of course, a night break into the police station.

Wearing an icy mask, I'm a night keeper without a hint of emotion. In China's cities, it is easy to find what kind of place to do is, of course, the government department. The office space of the government department is very magnificent, and it occupies a large area. But if you want to get in, it's not easy, and it's even harder to find someone to do something.

The Butterfly-Faced Monster roams the night sky, and you can see the Police Department as far as you can. Day or night, there are only two police officers standing guard at the gate. Because no one dares to attack a police station in a Chinese city, the security here is very loose. What a magnificent police building, there will be no residents around. Falling in front of the building of the police station, the door was not locked, and the lights in the hall were on. There was no security inside, and there were no more than a dozen police guards, and there was only one police officer sleeping at the front desk.

A chilly breath that fills the entire hall. The police officer felt a chill in his sleep and curled up harder. A cold hand touched the body, and the cold feeling spread throughout the body, and the whole body couldn't help but shiver. Wake up, 'Who is it, which one is not a ...... to die', and the words behind him were swallowed back by himself, because when he saw the strange man with the mask appear in front of him, he immediately stood up and held his breath.

The cold blade of the sword rested on his neck, and the cold words came to his ears, "To live or to die?"

"Live, of course live, whatever you command. Said with a flattering face.

The butterfly-faced monster nodded, and then said, "Do you know if the police department has dealt with some unusual things in recent months?" Think hard, or not. ”

The cold blade of the sword, a piercing coldness spread throughout the body. The police officer felt extremely cold all over his body, and his teeth chattered and said, "When... While... However, I... I... Think about it,... Think... Think... Think about it. ”

The monster known as the sadist demon holds a short sword around his neck, and no one can think quietly.

After a long time, Butterflyface said coldly, "What? Do you want me to help you think about it?" ”

The police officers were about to be scared to pee, they were really unlucky, they were originally on duty, who would have thought that they would meet this killing god. Thinking hard, maybe it's my own fate, and suddenly I remember something.

The police officer calmed down for a moment and said, "I remember a strange thing, but you can't kill me." ”

The butterfly-faced stranger didn't speak, his cold eyes revealed a cold light, how dare he not speak. "I remember it was in June, and there were three cases of missing people on three consecutive days. The butterfly-faced monster listened intently, without interrupting. The police officer continued: "Strange to say, the three people who were kidnapped were all university professors, and after 24 hours of disappearance, it didn't take long for the three people to return home at the same time, saying that they had gone out to run errands. You said, I went out to run errands for almost two days, and the phone couldn't get through, and what was even more strange was that there were obvious traces of a fight in the office of these three people, and there was evidence of bandits. But why did the three professors come back safely so quickly, and they all said that they went out to do errands, but when asked what they were doing, the three of them were silent. ”

"Did you continue to investigate, or supervise the actions of the next three people?"

"They're all back, and they're all healthy, and we don't have time to worry about it. ”

"Find out the ins and outs of this case, I want to see. ”

In the face of such a killing god, he is alone, how dare he disobey, immediately turn on the computer, and find out the ins and outs of the case. Butterflyface stood in front of the computer and carefully examined the case. There was a look of surprise in his eyes, this pattern. The physical evidence in the case, one thing appeared at the same time. Six pitch-black lotus leaves stretched outward, and a red lotus pod in the middle was bright red as if it was about to suck human blood. Isn't this the black lotus mentioned in the letter that grandpa gave him, the pitch-black lotus leaves, the bright red lotus pod, he recognized it at a glance.

The butterfly-faced monster grabbed the police officer and said in a cold voice: "Tell me what is going on with this black lotus." ”

The people were almost stupid, and they said, "This was found in the offices of the three missing professors, the same black lotus flower, carved on the wall. ”

The butterfly-faced monster exuded a cold aura all over his body, and said even more coldly: "Take me to find the filing materials of this case, especially the pattern of this black lotus." ”

In the case file, find the record of this incident. The butterfly-faced monster looked through it carefully, and found no suspicious points, the only thing that could be confirmed was. This black lotus flower is the one that grandpa left for himself. Now that the clue is there, it's these three professors, and they must have seen the person who portrayed the lotus. Fortunately, in the record, the home addresses of the three professors were written down in detail. The rest is much easier.

Flying out of the police station, the moon hung high in the night sky, and the city was obscured by the silver light that sprinkled it. Blue butterflies, in the night sky of the city, leave a blue light, to break through the silver moonlight.

According to the address recorded by the police station, the butterfly-faced monster quickly found the address of the first professor, and with his ability, he easily took the professor away without anyone noticing. The remaining two professors, of course, were also taken to a strange place without knowing it.

The police officer, who was frightened by the butterfly-faced monster, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately called Song Guoqiang and reported all the details. Song Guoqiang left the work at hand and rushed to the police station building. Transferred the case out, looked at it carefully for a while, and immediately said: "Wu Cannon immediately notify Captain Li and be ready to fight at any time." Three teams of police officers were immediately dispatched to the homes of the three professors. ”

The police were immediately dispatched, and when the police arrived at the homes of the three professors, they realized that the professors were not there at all. For work and safety reasons, bring all the family back to the police station.

Song Guoqiang should have guessed that the three professors must have been robbed by the butterfly-faced monster from the beginning, but he still didn't give up and wanted to try his luck, maybe when the last professor was robbed, the police could arrive. "Settle the families of the three professors first. Song Guoqiang walked up to Li He's side, "It's going to be another battle, get you ready." ”

In the dark space, a candle is burning lonely, and the dim candlelight wants to try to illuminate this space, but his light is too small, but the candle is still desperately burning itself.

Three chairs, on which three professors sit, their hands tied to their chairs. The butterfly-faced monster sat opposite, the dim candlelight that only made the mask visible. "It's time for the three of you to wake up. ”

The three professors opened their hazy sleepy eyes, and a cold mask appeared in front of them, and they didn't know how to feel afraid. The butterfly-faced monster said in a cold voice: "I invited the three of you because I have something to ask you, but I hope the three of them can cooperate well." "The dagger, in the candlelight, was unusually cold, * on the table.

Cold sweat broke out all over the three professors, and none of them dared to squeak. Butterfly-faced monster shook his head speechlessly, took out the painting of the black lotus, and said, "I think the three of you have seen this black lotus, and you should know what to say next." ”

When the three professors saw the black lotus, their whole bodies trembled, and their eyes were full of fear. The butterfly-faced monster snorted, and the three professors came out of their fear, but they didn't speak.

"If you still want to experience fear for once, choose not to say anything. With that, the Butterfly-Faced Monster stood up and drew his dagger.

"I said," said a professor in the dark, "I'm a professor who is proficient in programming and mechanical braking, and I was forcibly captured and asked to help them build a device that can spray gas instantly. ”

Then two other professors spoke, one professor of bioengineering and one professor of chemistry. The trio were forced to make something different, but there was one thing that was terrifying. It was the chemistry professor who was asked to synthesize a toxin that was extremely lethal, just like the spread of the plague. However, the professor of bioengineering took a toxin and experimented with experimental mice, and finally set the amount below two micrograms, the mice will not die, they will survive with the toxin, and stay in the body of the mice forever.

The butterfly-faced monster didn't dare to think about it, this big plan really didn't seem to be simple, we must find the toxins made by these three professors, otherwise what the future of this city will be is completely unimaginable.

The butterfly-faced monster smashed the table with a single palm, and the candle fell to the ground, but it was still there, "Tell me where the things you have made." ”

The three professors looked at each other, their eyes full of fear this time, and no one spoke. The butterfly-faced monster didn't say anything, and the short sword rested on the arm of one of the professors, and said coldly, "If you don't say that you know the consequences of what will follow?"

The professor's eyes were full of fear, and he shouted hoarsely, "I can't say, I'll die after I say it." ”

"Poof-" Blood splattered, half of the professor's arm was cut off, and the man fainted.

Butterfly-faced monster turned to the other two professors and said coldly, "I think you know what to do?"