Jiang Qi and Zhang Ning thought of this question when they saw the scene of the crime, but because what happened to the man was a bit bizarre, it left the man with a bit of dignity.

Originally, it should have been that he didn't care about anything, and first found out why the man had Xuan Qi cultivation for this question.

But it's not too late.

After hearing Jiang Qi's question, the man was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a long time, and his eyes kept changing on Jiang Qi and his child.

Obviously, it's a trade-off.

Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes.

This attitude of a man can explain a lot.

First of all, it can be determined that there is definitely another hidden reason for the man to obtain Xuanqi.

Secondly, the importance of this secret seems to be on a par with that of his daughter.

You must know that Jiang Qi is not only interrogating men as a law enforcer now, but also has a layer of kindness of "entrusting orphans".

What's more, the man himself has already set his will to die.

Even in this case, men are torn and weighed.

"Everyone, the mystery bureau is handling the case, let's disperse."

Jiang Qi thought for a while and looked up at the people who were still watching.

When everyone heard this, they also left here very cooperatively, no longer surrounding around.

At this time, the catchers also arrived.

Under Jiang Qi's instructions, a cordon was set up and this section of the road was temporarily blocked.

After seeing the familiar isolation methods, the man's state calmed down a bit.

"There are always rats in the gutter."

"We are the rats of the new age."

The man suddenly spoke, saying something inexplicable.

After Zhang Ning on the side put the child in the ambulance, he also came to Jiang Qi's side, waiting for the man's follow-up.

The man suddenly looked at the ambulance, looked up and begged, "Please send someone to follow, I'm afraid."

Afraid of something happening to your child?

Zhang Ning frowned, and then said: "I'll follow it, don't worry, it's a medical department under the Mystery Bureau, not an ordinary hospital." ”

She didn't explain, let alone say anything like "your daughter is safe even if no one is watching" to comfort her.

The man at this moment would not believe this.

Jiang Qi also understood, what the man weighed was not the secret of his own Xuanqi and the child.

It's about weighing whether it will endanger the safety of the child after you say these things.

Zhang Ning nodded at Jiang Qi, and boarded the ambulance under the man's eyes following closely.

The man watched the ambulance leave until he was nowhere to be seen, and then he reluctantly closed his gaze.

He knew that this was the last time he and his child would meet.

"The director of the Jizhou Mystery Bureau is my friend, and the first deputy director of the Kyushu Mystery Bureau is my grandfather's colleague, and even the director I can speak."

"In addition, you own a restaurant, you should know Jiang's catering, which is one of the smallest industries in my family."

Jiang Qi said softly.

This is not showing off, but a confidence, giving a man confidence.

Networking is a very cheesy thing, but for most people, they believe in this and value it.

Sure enough, after Jiang Qi finished speaking, the man's demeanor visibly relaxed a lot.

"These two sentences are their self-introduction."

The man was silent again for a long time, then whispered.

"Them?"

Jiang Qi frowned when he heard this, and said, "Let's be more detailed." ”

One sentence of them made Jiang Qi think of a lot of possibilities, and the biggest one might be.

The man nodded slightly, organized the language, and then spoke softly, "That's a website."

Speaking of this, the man smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "It's a shame to say it, my wife and I have been sleeping in separate beds for a long time." ”

"About two months ago, I accidentally entered the wrong URL and entered a forum."

Jiang Qi didn't speak, and listened quietly.

Although I would love to say: brother share it.

But apparently not the time.

"The forum is very simple, with white fonts on a black background, no login registration or anything like that, just one post."

"As long as you enter this forum, you can post.,Nickname is the order of entry.。

"There are three posts that are pinned, and at the top are the two sentences I just said."

"The poster is 00001"

"There are always rats in the gutter."

"We are the rats of the new age."

The man muttered to himself.

"The second post is a specific forum introduction."

"The name of the forum is Broken Walls."

After hearing this name, Jiang Qi couldn't help blinking.

Others don't understand it, but for Xuan Xiu, especially for Xuan Xiu who has a heritage, this metaphor is too obvious.

"The purpose of the forum is to break down the thick barriers between ordinary people and Xuan Xiu, so that people in the new era can be equal."

When the man said this, his expression involuntarily carried a hint of approval.

"As for the third post, it's a practice exercise."

At this time, the man looked up at Jiang Qi and said, "The forum asks for secrecy, saying that although the purpose is to pursue equality, there are many people who are constantly thickening this barrier. ”

"Therefore, the saint can only be a rat in the gutter, looking forward to the day when there will be more rats and will be able to bite through that layer of barrier in one go."

hehe

Of course, Jiang Qi knew that what this forum said about the people who thickened the barrier was referring to the Xuan Xiu forces led by the Mystic Bureau.

But the owners of the forum obviously don't know that the Mystic Bureau has been planning a reasonable plan for the cultivation of the whole people.

Or rather, the people behind the forum don't care at all.

After all, if you don't say that, how can you highlight the saint's endurance and glorious mission?

"So, the saint said, if ordinary people nowadays want to practice, they need a certain amount of luck, that is, they accidentally enter this forum."

Below the three pinned posts, the three most popular types of posts are singing praises to the greatness of the saints, exchanging spiritual experiences, and . Punish those who leak secrets. ”

The man continued, "I don't know how they did it, and I don't know if saying it, especially if it would cause you trouble if it was said by a law enforcer like you. ”

"But I know that my child must be among their targets of punishment, please, protect her."

Jiang Qi listened quietly, nodded and said, "Don't worry, didn't you say that they are mice?" Coincidentally",

"The Mystic Bureau is a professional in rodent extermination."

Jizhou Mystery Bureau Ice City Station.

"It's dividing! It's a social unrest bomb! ”

Lao Qian frowned angrily, holding the case closure report sent by Zhang Ning in his hand, and said to Jiang Qi: "Arbitrarily spreading the Xuan Cultivation Exercises, without screening cultivators, is just pinning on the so-called luck. ”、

"It can only be said that they are right about themselves, this is the rat in the gutter!"

Jiang Qi opened the laptop at hand, opened the browser, and said, "We have been exploited." ”

When Lao Qian heard this, he shook his head helplessly.

The Mystic Bureau has been planning a plan for the cultivation of the whole people, but there are many difficulties.

The selection of exercises, the selection of quality, how to roll them out, and how to operate them should be cautious.

This is also the reason why the Mystery Bureau has not announced this matter to Kyushu society so far.

It is precisely because of this that this so-called organization of saints has taken advantage of the loopholes.

After all, if there is an official practice method, nine out of ten people will not choose something of unknown origin.

The official credibility of Kyushu has long been ironclad after so many years of maintenance.

"Anyway, let's take a look at the advanced forum."

Old Qian sighed.

Jiang Qi nodded and began to operate the top ROG notebook at hand.

It is worth mentioning that this thing is a customized version of the Barbie doll that Gu Qingyun bought for Bao'er.

(End of chapter)