"Hahaha just kidding, it's not a haze day, so you don't need to wear a mask when you go out."

Xia Min took the tea made by Officer Xiao Li and took two sips, looking like a hippie smile.

Soon, Wang Zigui finished dealing with the matter at hand and arranged for someone to make a record for Xia Min.

Originally, it stands to reason that Xia Min's appearance in the Sunshine Apartment late at night was very suspicious, and Xia Min should also be one of the suspects when someone died, but it is said that the aunt who pretended to be crazy in the Sunshine Apartment had already come to make a record during the day, and at the same time proved Xia Min's innocence.

So when it came to Xia Min, it was basically some work to record the cause and effect of things.

Xia Min has almost said all of this, and it will soon be over if he repeats it.

Then Wang Zigui, as a policeman, said a few words, and Xia Min could leave.

It's just that when leaving, Xia Min still couldn't help but glance at all the information on the whiteboard in the office where the photos and red lines were connected.

When he walked out of the police station, the doctor asked, "Did you find anything?" ”

Xia Min twisted his neck and said, "I know that taxi driver, and when I first met Han Lin, I was in his car. ”

"Oh? Is it such a coincidence? ”

Xia Min smiled: "This is just one of the points, and I think the disappearance of the driver is more like being pulled into something by someone with a car." ”

"You mean, these three men ran into the Spirit?" The doctor asked earnestly.

"I don't know if it's evil or not." Xia Min walked to the side of the road and began to wave the car: "But Ling shouldn't be able to run away, I don't believe he can still drive the car underground." ”

The doctor thought for a moment, "So what do you have in mind now?" ”

Xia Min shook his head: "What can I think, going home and going to bed and going to work tomorrow is my current thought, it's past ten o'clock, I can't go to Beihuai Lake to find Ling Single-handed, besides, how do I know if someone is one or several." ”

"Yes."

Xia Min got into the taxi and was about to tell the master the address, but he sensed a fluctuation.

That crispy and numb feeling of ecstasy and bones, yes, it's the identity card again.

Xia Min took out the identity tag from the inner bag of his clothes, and an obscure expression appeared on his face.

"What's wrong?" The doctor asked curiously.

"Master, go to Beihuai Lake."

Xia Min sighed and said helplessly.

But what Xia Min didn't expect was that the driver shook his head: "Don't go." ”

"Why?" Xia Min asked curiously.

"That place... It's not clean, recently we have a colleague who disappeared there, and now even people with cars have evaporated, this big night... I'm not going. ”

"Double the fare." Xia Min spit out these words lightly.

"Don't go!"

"Super doubled!"

"Walking."

Along the way, Xia Min looked a little puzzled.

Why is it so coincidental, why did I just know about this serial disappearance, and I received the assignment of the association.

didn't tell Xia Min what he was going to do, only said that he should go to Beihuai Lake, where someone would pick him up, and even if Xia Min hadn't seen what happened to Beihuai Lake at the police station, he wouldn't have known what was special about Beihuai Lake at all.

"Huh?"

Before putting back the identity card, Xia Min, who was puzzled, happened to see a slight change on the identity card-

The psychic tree pattern on the identity tag turned out to be glowing.

And the amazing thing is that this light is not the whole pattern glowing, but only one corner.

Only a part of the outline of the psychic tree was glowing, and just as the taxi turned, Xia Min noticed that the arc of light was also moving.

Just like a compass, the arc of light always points in the same direction, Xia Min tried to turn the identity card, and the arc of light also changed the glowing part with the rotation of the identity card, but the direction of pointing remained the same.

Xia Min frowned slightly.

Identity tags... Is it directing something?

……

Baroque in the conference room.

The middle-aged man sat on the sofa, shaking the red wine that had just woken up in his hand, and instructed the young man standing in front of him:

"There's a very powerful evil spirit out there, go and destroy those scum."

The young man bowed slightly: "I understand." ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "Go ahead." ”

But the young man stood motionless.

"Any questions?"

The middle-aged man asked.

"Chairman, I wonder if you can let me complete this mission alone?"

"Why?"

"The assistant you arranged for me is just a gray robe, to be honest, I can't understand what you do, and I don't understand, what can such a person do except drag me down?"

"I don't need you to understand what I do, you just need to do what I tell you, and if necessary, make sure that the task is completed, regardless of life or death."

The young man was stunned when he heard the stern and serious voice of the middle-aged man, then nodded, took a few steps back, and disappeared into the darkness.

The middle-aged man's gaze focused on the place where the young man had disappeared, and he silently took a sip of the wine in his hand, thoughtfully.

"Hey, that kid is probably going to die, is that really good?"

A slightly immature voice sounded.

The middle-aged man was not surprised: "The young people of the Liberation Association just need to be trained, how can they be entrusted with a heavy responsibility if they don't experience life and death?" ”

"However, it is said that he is the person who the chairman likes, and if he dies so simply..."

The owner of the immature voice wanted to speak and stopped.

"Then it proves that the president is looking at the wrong person, and it proves that he is not worthy of this expectation."

"Admit it, are you annoyed that he destroyed the stronghold of Sunshine Apartments?" There was a slight mockery in his voice.

"It's not like you, why can't you hold your breath?"

"Annoyed?"

The middle-aged man put down his wine glass and shook his head: "That's not true, but I really don't want him to exist anymore, who knows what trouble he will cause in the future?" ”

"Sunshine Apartment's previous work is gone, one time is enough, I don't want to have more trouble."

"Really? You say yes, but are you going to let your men do it directly? ”

"Naturally impossible, the members of the Liberation Spirit Association can't kill each other, otherwise the token will backfire on the person who signed the blood contract, I won't use the precious Annihilator to exchange his life, how difficult it is to train a precious Annihilator, I think you know better than me."

"Then you want to..."

"God knows what will happen after entering the Spirit Realm."

"Understood."

The conversation ended, and silence returned to the conference room.

The middle-aged man's fingers rhythmically tapped on the armrests of the couch.

"Old fellow, your so-called cultivation always makes people feel disgusting."

The other side.

After Qin Yinhan finished editing the message and sending it, he looked sad: "Don't let my efforts and layout during this period of time be in vain." ”

And the young man who was on his way to Beihuai Lake also received the message at the same moment, he looked at the message, and then deleted it, as if he had never seen the message.

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