Chapter 8: Custom Weapons
Wang Yongqi skillfully led the way in front, and many people from the weapons company saw it along the way, and did not come forward to disturb, allowing Wang Yongqi to move around freely.
"Uncle Wang, this is not good, after all, this is other people's territory."
"It's okay, there's someone above me." Wang Yongqi said in a joking tone.
But this is indeed the case, the company they established is just a front, in fact, they are the people of the southern town guard, responsible for dealing with the cultists!
So Wang Yongqi is right, there are people above him, and the origin is not small!
"Team Leader Wang!"
"Director Cui."
What stopped Wang Yongqi was a man with a strong body, his eyes were bright, as if he could stare at a spark.
"Come, I'll introduce you to you."
"This is Cui Hao, a senior forger, and there are hundreds of people under his hands."
"Song Xinling, the son of the old Song."
When Cui Hao heard that he was Song Tenghui's son, his eyes almost flashed a faint green light, like a hungry wolf seeing food.
"Don't fool around, be careful of your master and his old man, who will trouble you."
"I know, I know, after all, the master has passed on his three generations, and I won't fool around anymore." Cui Hao withdrew his scrutinizing gaze.
"He is the son of Lao Song, shouldn't he bring it himself if he wants to come here?"
"He, he has work to deal with, and now he is estimated to be in Tiannan Province."
The longer the two of them talked, the more the topic became more and more biased.
"When the time comes, Xiao Song will ......"
Toot toot~
The mobile phone in Wang Yongqi's arms interrupted the conversation between the two of them.
"What!"
The smile on Wang Yongqi's face quickly disappeared, and the phone call brought bad news.
There is a four-rank cultist Qiao Lin!
He managed to escape in the process of capture and ran into the long slope ridge where the city was built.
This long slope ridge is not simple, it is in the middle of the city, and the curved terrain makes many places close to residential areas.
This is the reason why the cult managed to escape, and it is also a bad place.
It was easy for him to get in, and easy for him to get out.
There is a complex terrain blessing, and there is not a low martial arts strength.
This greatly increased the difficulty of the arrest, so the Investigation Bureau only made a blockade, and the real arrest had to be carried out by him in person!
"Something happened to the project, Director Cui, you take Xinling and him to customize weapons, and I'll settle the bill when it's over!"
After speaking, Wang Yongqi left Song Xinling and left.
After more than ten minutes of driving, Wang Yongqi saw Wang Hong, who was standing on the side of the road and waiting anxiously.
"Oh, my captain Wang, you're here like this."
"Don't don't, don't, if you let Team Leader Song hear it, your Team Leader Wang will be miserable."
"Hehe, I'm not boasting about ......"
"Okay, don't be poor, what's the situation now?"
Wang Yongqi interrupted Wang Hong's sycophants and asked about the situation at the scene.
"The Investigation Bureau has specially dispatched 150 backbone personnel to guard the entrances and exits, so the cultists will not be able to escape in a short period of time."
"It's okay if you can't get out, if you make a mess, click." Wang Yongqi put his right hand together and gave Wang Hong a knife.
"He's a fourth-grade martial artist, but he's a cultist after all, so he might have some mess."
"Sipin?"
"Okay, you and the five of your group are divided into groups, two in pairs, and go into the mountains to search!"
"I don't believe it, can you still lose if you fight two or one?"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Yongqi stepped on his right foot and entered Changpo Ridge.
Walking into Changpoling, Wang Yongqi also had to admire the cultists who had fled in.
"The vision is good, the mountains are high and the forests are dense, and it is a good place to hide."
Wang Hong and the three groups also took the place where Wang Yongqi entered the mountain as a starting point and scattered to search in all directions.
After four hours of searching, it was also dark.
In order to avoid accidents for others, Wang Yongqi asked Wang Hong to lead people out of Changpo Ridge and stay on the periphery of Changpo Ridge while he himself continued to search.
Wang Yongqi, who is in the fifth high-level level, can't release his mental power yet, he can only search little by little through his keen sense and eyesight.
Suddenly, he saw a moist leaf ten meters in front of him, and the moist leaf contrasted sharply with the dry environment around him.
He knew that even if the cultists weren't here now, they would have walked through it.
Knowing that the person was nearby, Wang Yongqi took out two short knives and held them with his backhand, his eyes constantly observing the surrounding environment.
Call~
He silently increased his breathing rate, putting himself in a semi-excited state.