Chapter 183: Please don't run around with relics

As a matter of fact.

Jiang Sheng is indeed the one who blames the spirit manager.

At the very least, they didn't slack off on tracking down and investigating weird synergies.

It's just that there are too many places they have to govern after all, so they can't guarantee everything.

Even now, the Psionic Management Office has actually just destroyed a strange and coordinated stronghold in another city.

But soon, the headquarters of the management office discovered the anomaly in Radai City.

After all, Jiang Sheng's indignant movement this time was really not small.

"Li, Luotai City suddenly has a high reaction of psionic energy, and the level of the incident is to be determined. The intelligence department estimated that it was likely an anomaly caused by the black cat. ”

General Affairs Office of the Spiritual Administrator.

In the office of Director Li Guoguang, a young man dressed as a secretary walked in and handed over several documents, and the old man who was sitting at the desk at this time was in the hands.

"Oh, is it about black cats?"

Li Guoguang prudently helped him, put his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then took the document and flipped through it.

"The riot of tens of thousands of rats, and the migration of more than a dozen species of birds?"

"Yes."

The secretary stood beside Li Guoguang and said with a respectful expression.

And according to the images at the scene, these animals have a small amount of spiritual power in their bodies. Combined with the unified red eye, the intelligence department suspects that they have all been refined into puppets. ”

"Puppet." Li Guoguang frowned slightly.

"I remember that during the Blue Mountains incident, someone recorded a spell that could control a golem, right?"

"That's right." The secretary bowed his head.

"So the Ministry of Supervision believes that it was the black cat who took this spell and now used it in Luotai City."

"The power mastered by the black cat has changed from quantitative to qualitative."

Li Guoguang half-lowered his eyes and put down the document he was holding tightly.

"To be able to force it to this extent, it seems that there is a lot of trouble hidden in Luotai City."

"Yes." The secretary affirmed without hesitation.

The next moment, Li Guoguang waved his palm very calmly.

"Let Wei San take a look, didn't he just go on a mission around the Lianjiang River recently, and asked him to stop by to help the black cat." Also, remember to make it clear to him that we are going to try to have a good relationship with the black cat now. Because the other party may become an important means for us to contain the three thousand grievances. ”

"This, Director."

When he heard the name of the three thousand resentments, the secretary's face finally had a hint of hesitation.

"Three thousand resentments, are you really not dead yet?"

"Not dead."

Li Guoguang sighed regretfully.

"That evil ghost is far from dying so easily."

……

Wei San: Male, 29 years old, incumbent of the Psionic Management Department.

Position: Minister of Coordination of the Special Spiritual Department, Serial Number Spell Manager.

Management No.: II.

Affiliation number: S2002.

Management spells: Yue Wang Goujian Sword.

Spell Category: Special General-Purpose Type.

Curse Ability: Lie down and taste the guts.

Hold Wraith: omitted.

……

"Can't find it! How could you not find it! ”

The day after Yang Fuxian's disappearance, in the office building under the name of the Xianlong Group, Xing Tao smashed a glass pen holder in annoyance.

At this moment, standing in front of her were the sub-leaders of the Xianlong Group.

"My dad is such a big living person, you actually say that you will lose it! What a joke to! ”

The girl was furious, and the green veins on her forehead bulged.

But in the face of her beating and scolding, the people in the room did not dare to answer, so they could only bend over and admit their mistakes with sweat on their heads.

Because Yang Fuxian is indeed lost.

They even specially teamed up with the police, and then dispatched the city's surveillance to try to search, but they still couldn't find a clue.

"Miss, we are also anxious that the boss is missing, but this is the case. So, please wait a little longer. Three days at most, we will be sure to give you an answer. ”

Finally, an old-fashioned minister took the initiative to speak.

"Three days."

Xing Tao nodded, and then slammed the table.

"Why don't I throw you somewhere and see what happens to you if you don't eat or drink for three days! Mr. Ma, don't think I don't know, what thoughts you have had after my dad was hospitalized. Two days, I'll give you two days at most. Find out my dad, or I will no longer be merciful enough to settle everything in the past! Don't doubt that I have this ability, think about it, your men have been changed a few times recently. ”

Obviously.

Xing Tao suspected that Yang Fuxian's disappearance was also related to these people in front of him.

In short, her anger is spreading.

At the moment, the girl has really controlled most of the Xianlong group.

Therefore, there is really no one in the room who can bear her wrath.

"Yes, please rest assured!"

After a few seconds, the ministers of the Xianlong group lowered their heads one after another.

There is no doubt that they all chose to give in.

……

The bright moon hangs high in Luotai City at night.

The drizzle in the deep sky did not stop.

Two crows perched under the eaves by the roadside, their blood-colored eyes shut.

In the bustling commercial street in the distance, the neon lights are still ready to flicker all night.

When I got home.

Xing Tao walked straight to the spacious bay window.

She looked outside with a hint of expectation.

Unfortunately, the black cat didn't show up, even though it had been there in the morning.

So the girl sat down silently again, and then hugged the curled calf with both hands. Dense rains beat against the windows, leaving transparent trails.

For some reason, Xing Tao suddenly raised a white finger.

Even on the foggy window, a simple villain is drawn.

Then she drew mom, dad, and a cat for the villain.

This painting is extremely simple, but it is actually the "home" in the girl's heart.

It must be admitted that Xing Tao does not want to lose her father, nor does she want to fall into complete loneliness.

However, reality is reality after all.

Her heroes have already left, including the "home" she longed for, which has long been shattered.

Isn't this my punishment?

Xing Tao thought.

This should be the punishment for my unrighteousness.

……

"Tread, step, step."

At the same time, a man in a trench coat walked into the city of Luotai in the rain.

He wore a hat on his head, half-covered thin cheeks, and carried a gray-black metal suitcase in his hand.

It seems to be used to hold musical instruments, and it is not large, only about seventy or eighty centimeters. But the estimate is not light, so that the shoulders of its people are high and low.

In the next second, the rain in the sky became a little more urgent.

The man looked up at the rain curtain and continued towards the city center.