The time of the action was set for the next day, after all, if you wanted to minimize the loss without arousing the suspicion of the other party, you couldn't let Qin Wan disappear for too long.

Early the next morning.

Meng Xubai took the trio of Yuan Liang, changed into civilian clothes, and hid among passers-by.

Wu Tiandi and another member of the second team of the headquarters disguised themselves as Qin Wan's subordinates, escorted Guan Ruirui, who was dressed as Ming Sheng, into the car and set off back to the Flying Dragon Club.

The two big men who were knocked out by Wu Tiandi yesterday were also released, put on a concealed ability limiter, and followed Qin Wan's side.

In the command car, the person in charge of the Demon Division of Jindu City looked at the young girl wearing a mask next to him, and couldn't stop muttering in his heart.

He has joined the Town Demon Division for so many years, and he can be regarded as a small staff member step by step to the position of the person in charge, although the security of Jindu City has always been good, but he has also presided over a lot of drills and real actions.

It's just that whether it is in Jindu City or in the actions of other sub-bureaus, he has never seen this scene in front of him.

It is true that they do look at talent in this industry, and there are not a few people who are talented and join the field team at a young age, but there are people who have risen to the command position at a young age...... He had lived for almost fifty years, and it was the first time I had seen him.

The girl is still so calm, but this operation is involving people from the General Administration!

If it were him, he would have to be nervous.

Mingsheng looked at the real-time monitoring screen and picked up the walkie-talkie:

"The operation begins, and the target is expected to reach its destination in ten minutes."

A few "received" came from the headset.

The next thing is to wait for Guan Rui Rui to arrive at the Wyvern Club.

The person in charge is also in his forties, and he likes to promote some seedlings on weekdays.

He temporarily cut off the public channel, turned his head to Ming Sheng and said:

"Team Ming, are you in the Lincheng Branch?"

Mingsheng pressed the communication headset, and the stern momentum around him seemed to fade clean with this action:

"No, I'm just an intern."

The person in charge slowly moved his gaze to the walkie-talkie in Ming Sheng's hand, obviously not believing this statement.

In order not to become the focus of the person in charge in this follow-up investigation mission, Mingsheng lazily leaned on the console next to him and sighed faintly:

"Don't believe it, I don't hide it from me this year, I'm a freshman who has just been in school for half a year, and I have a name for an internship in front of the clerical work of the Town Demon Division, and this time our division really has no one to go out on field, so I was pulled over to make up the numbers."

It turns out that as long as you are natural enough, the nonsense is just as true and credible.

"You just look at this command, I'm just a mascot to start and end the sentence, if you really encounter any unexpected situation, then don't you have to rely on Wu Demon Hunter to deal with it randomly?"

There are two voices in the person in charge shouting at the same time.

One said: How can a person who can become the leader of the operation of the Demon Suppression Division be an ordinary person!

Another said: Even if this is a genius seedling, she is only eighteen! What a concept! How can someone sit in a position that no one else can reach at forty-eight!

In the end, the balance in the hearts of the person in charge gradually shifted to the second voice.

After all, Mingsheng's age is too convincing.

Mingsheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, and just wanted to press the headset again, when he suddenly saw a scene in the surveillance screen, and his face changed slightly.

The car carrying Qin Wan and Guan Ruirui had arrived at the location of the Flying Dragon Club, a high-end club by the sea.

Mingsheng got up suddenly, then pulled up the coat that was on the back of the chair, and prepared to leave the command car as he put it on.

The person in charge was full of confusion:

"Team Ming, what are you going to do here?"

Mingsheng slapped his forehead with a little headache, stopped and turned to look at the person in charge:

"Actually, I lied to you just now, I have always been a consultant of the action group in the Demon Division of Lincheng Town."

The person in charge's mouth instantly opened into an exaggerated O-shape.

Mingsheng said sincerely: "Things are not quite right, I have to go to the scene, and the command here depends on you." ”

The person in charge's blood pressure soared: "No, I don't know anything about your plan!" Team Ming! Team Ming, you can't just leave! ”

However, the wail of the person in charge obviously could not be exchanged for Mingsheng's change of heart.

"Ding—"

The person in charge who was still stimulated when he entered middle age clenched his mobile phone as if holding a life-saving straw, and looked at the message signed by Team Leader Mingsheng on it:

[The Flying Dragon Club has a relationship with the Candle Dragon, let Rui Rui and Wu Tiandi find a way to evacuate safely from inside, don't act rashly for the time being, Meng Xubai keeps his distance while trying to evacuate as far as possible, don't let the other party find out.] ]

The small eyes of the person in charge widened again, and he hurriedly expressed the meaning of the text message to several members of the action team.

On the other side, after Ming Sheng left the command car, he immediately followed a car of the demon division of Jindu City and rushed towards the direction of the club.

Only half of the text message she just sent to the person in charge was true.

What she saw in the surveillance was not anything related to the candle dragon at all, but a ...... Tattoos with familiar and unfamiliar patterns.

Blue-black skull motif, plus tattoos of unknown characters.

...... "Three days ago and the night, there was a homicide case in Bronze Lane, and there was a residual demonic power in the wound of the deceased, so the case was transferred to the Demon Division. ”

"Captain, look here, the deceased has a blue-black skull skeleton pattern on his chest, next to it...... There seem to be two lines of small print! ”

……

Memories of the past surged in front of Mingsheng.

What she saw in the surveillance footage just now was tattooed on the neck of the waiter at the door of the clubhouse, which was similar but not the same.

It was originally just a hopeless investigation, but now it turns out that it is a kidnapping from a local folk group of individual strangers, and it is involved in the previous death of a skeleton tattoo.

Since the last time Luo Miaoren died and the case was closed, the headquarters of the Demon Division should have been secretly tracking down the demons who used forbidden arts.

And the results are clearly not encouraging.

There was a red light in front of him, Mingsheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, always feeling that a beautiful retirement life was constantly waving goodbye to him.

The red light turned to a green light, and Mingsheng stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the direction sent by the real-time positioning.

At the same time, the entrance of the Crowne Plaza Premium Clubhouse.

Guan Ruirui wore a mask and combed her hair into a simple ponytail, exactly the same as Mingsheng's hairstyle in the file.

Qin Wan walked in the front, she took a deep breath, and said a word to the person at the door in the dialect of Jindu City.

In the next second, a group of people suddenly rushed out of the side door of the clubhouse, and quietly and quickly tied up Qin Wan and the group of people behind her.

Guan Ruirui glanced at Wu Tiandi vaguely and signaled the latter not to act rashly.

The slightly panicked command voice of the person in charge of Jindu City came from the headset.

Immediately after, with the screeching sound of electricity, all sounds disappeared in an instant.

It's a signal jammer.

In the next chapter, Shengbao took the initiative to take off his vest to warn