Where?

That energy fluctuation just now came and went quickly!

For a while, Livingston didn't know where to go?

There was no specific information from the monitoring room at the headquarters, a few minutes ago, Livingston sent a message over, and after a delay for a while, the companion over there had a message coming, but the content of the reply was not what he wanted.

The guy told him that the energy fluctuations were gone.

When he replied, the guy's voice was still a little puzzled.

Livingston understands this, after all, an F-class transcendent event can't have its energy fluctuations dissipated so quickly.

If this is the appearance of a certain mysterious realm, then this aura will definitely continue to last, and it is impossible for it to disappear suddenly; if this is emitted by a transcendent being, whether it is because of battle or cultivation or something, it will take some time to completely restrain the aura, and it will not be possible to stop it immediately, there will always be traces to be found.

You must know that once the aura of energy fluctuations is detected by the protective array, it will be difficult to get rid of it.

It's like the fairy on the water blue star, there is a description of the so-called soul lamp on it, if a trace of your primordial spirit is sucked in by the soul lamp, then, no matter where you go, even if you escape into the Nine Heavens, it is very easy to determine your location, as long as you take out the soul lamp, through specific spells and rituals, you can find your traces.

Although there are differences, there are also similarities.

Once the energy aura of the transcendent is captured by the protective array, no matter how you hide it or how you restrain your breath, as long as it is still within the range of the protective array, you will not be able to escape the tracking of the great array.

Unless you've escaped from the Great Array, or you're dead!

"Siakam, please answer ...... received"

Spirited power infused with the Police* emblem, Livingston sent a message to Siakam through the communication circle engraved on it.

As mentioned earlier, the police * badge worn by the iris detectives is similar to the walkie-talkie, however, the walkie-talkie only has a few channels, and it is necessary to tune to the same channel to call, this thing does not use, if, it is very simple to talk to a companion, only need the police * badge to have the breath left by the companion, a bit like the WeChat plus friends on the water blue star to scan the QR code.

For a long time, there was no response.

Frowning, Livingston scurried in a certain direction.

His speed was very fast, and his tall and thin figure like a bamboo pole flickered in the rain, and after a while, he disappeared at the end of the long street.

The port area is too big, since there is no way to find the location of the incident, then, you can only find Siakam first, that guy's breath is still in the police * badge, which proves that the other party is still alive, and he didn't answer, but the situation is not good.

In addition to the walkie-talkie, the police badge is also a navigation system.

As long as the distance between each other does not exceed a certain range, one person can also follow the breath left by another person in the police badge to find each other, and only need to inject spiritual power at all times.

A few minutes later, Livingston arrived at the hotel.

At this time, two patrolmen wearing raincoats also arrived at the same time as him, and the patrol came with a sailor-like guy, this guy was a boatswain of a certain merchant ship, and brought a good friend to the hotel, and he was frightened when he opened the door.

However, Siakam was still able to speak at that time.

His mental power was all focused on controlling the backlash of energy, and there was no way to talk to the headquarters or communicate with Livingston, but he could still talk.

He carried a detective's credential with him.

He threatens the boatswain as the police inspector to get the police and do not comply.

The boatswain was not a coward, but in the face of Siakam's threat, he had to obey, and for some reason, he always felt that if he didn't listen to this guy, the consequences would be terrible.

So, he left his good friend and braved the heavy rain to go to the police.

The police station in the port area is far away from this street, although the police station also has its own business on this street, even Redbeard must pay protection money to the police, but after all, these things are not on the table, so on the surface, the two sides are still far apart, as if they are not related to each other.

At night, the police rarely enter these neighborhoods.

Originally, the boatswain thought that he would have to run to the police station to find the police, and the policemen might not be able to go out.

No, he just walked out of this block and found the patrolman.

This is because there was a serial murder yesterday, and in order not to be accused by those tabloids, even if it is a show, the police have to patrol, not to mention, there is an order from Iris.

In keeping with the actions of Siakam and other transcendents, these neighborhoods are actually filled with patrols.

By the time Livingston entered the hall, Siakam had passed out.

In a way, this is a good thing, proving that he has survived the backlash of extraordinary energy, and now, it is only out of the spontaneous protective function of his body that he has passed out.

Of course, if he wants to get back to normal, he will need some time to recuperate.

At this time, naturally I can't count on it.

Livingston looked at the dead bodies all over the ground, and after those extremely strange corpses came into his eyes, he knew that this must be an extraordinary event, but he didn't know if this was the first scene when the energy fluctuations broke out.

"My lord, what do you command?"

A patrolman stood in front of him, trembling.

The hood of the raincoat had been lifted, and rain had slipped from his hair and flowed through his eyes, and he blinked, but did not dare to reach out to wipe it.

Livingston also has the Inspector's credentials and has just shown the patrolman.

This patrol officer is an old policeman, and he is more sensible than those new melon lists, he has seen similar detective documents, some strangers come to the police station with detective certificates, on the surface, they are lower than the rank of the director of the bureau, however, the director of the sub-bureau grovels like a licking dog in the face of these guys, and the smile on his face is a flattery they have never seen before.

So, the old lord faced Livingston like this.

"Is there anything unusual nearby?"

Livingston asked.

The old patrolman hesitated for a moment, he thought for a moment, and spoke.

"Two blocks away, there was a gang fight......"

Hearing him say this, his companion immediately raised his head and glanced at the old patrolman in bewilderment.

For them, the patrol police, in the face of gang fighting, there is an unwritten solution, that is, to sit idly by, and wait for the fight to end, before they will go out to help wash the streets.

Anyway, no matter which gang comes to power, there will be no shortage of members of the police department.

Therefore, there was such a fierce conflict that broke out in Redbeard's place, shouting and screaming and gunshots, and there were patrolmen nearby, but they all sat idly by, and now, the old patrolman broke this rule, he inevitably did not understand.

"Take me!"

Livingston commanded.