2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

This is an extremely terrifying feeling, like being forced into a cage with a bloodthirsty beast.

Almost subconsciously, Yan Muyun raised his right hand slightly, trying to separate himself from the other party with the silver guard. However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind.

"Hey, Mr. Yan, you are still here."

Yan Muyun was disturbed by the sudden greeting. He looked behind him almost subconsciously and caught a glimpse of a figure wearing a dark blue suit out of the corner of his eye.

However, in the next second, he suddenly reacted and quickly turned his head back, with such force that a faint "click" sound came from his neck.

"Hiss..." Yan Muyun took a breath and reached out to cover his neck, only to find that the hooded man who was standing in front of him just now had disappeared.

He quickly stood on tiptoe and looked around, only to see the black figure running towards the other side of the road.

"Oh you!" Yan Muyun shouted anxiously, wanting to follow him, but the traffic lights on the sidewalk had changed colors, and the crowded traffic soon filled the road again.

"What happened?" Luo Beiyuan came over with a confused expression.

Yan Muyun rubbed his neck and frowned as he said, "That person just now..."

However, the words stopped just as he left his mouth, because he suddenly realized that civilians should not be involved in this kind of thing.

After holding it in for a long time, it finally turned into three words: "Nothing."

Luo Beiyuan adjusted his glasses. Although he looked a little confused, he seemed to be vaguely aware of something and didn't ask any more questions.

"I'll make a call first." Yan Muyun gestured, and then dialed the internal phone number of the Special Branch.

"Hello." Sun Shuli's voice came from the bone conduction sounder of the smart glasses.

If an ordinary person reports a crime to the Special Branch Bureau, he usually calls the main office in the city center first, and then the operator contacts the nearest branch office based on the case and circumstances.

However, as Yan Muyun was now an intern in the Special Branch Bureau, he naturally had the means to get into the Bureau directly.

"Brother Sun, this is what happened..."

Yan Muyun walked to a corner with few people and quickly told the whole story.

Luo Beiyuan stood there the whole time, with his hands folded in front of his chest, neither leaving nor coming over, but just looking here with interest.

...

"Okay, I understand, I will notify the Strange Detection Department."

"Aren't our Special Branch dispatched?"

"There are only four commissioners left in the bureau. They need to be on standby for the 'dark curtain' that may appear at any time. Let the arresting task be left to the Strange Detection Division."

"understood."

"Remember, you must not track down the suspect by yourself. After all, you are just an intern now and have no work experience. After a while, you will go to the nearest police station to help them draw the suspect's portrait, and leave the rest to the aliens. Just the detective department."

"Mmm Good."

After the call ended, Yan Muyun breathed a long sigh of relief, as if an invisible burden had been lifted.

Luo Beiyuan came up at this time and asked with some worry: "So, Commissioner Yan, what happened just now? Is the escaped man in black a wanted criminal?"

"Well, more or less." Yan Muyun glanced at him, feeling a little depressed for no reason.

If it hadn't been for this guy just now, I might...maybe...

Hmm... It seems like I can't do anything, after all, my superpower is defensive.

Moreover, in such a densely populated place, a conflict with a suspect suspected of being an ability user could easily result in casualties, which would be a big trouble.

Thinking of this, Yan Muyun felt a little scared. Fortunately, the other party arrived in time. Otherwise, if he and the red-eyed murderer continued to confront each other like this, no one knew what would happen in the end.

Yes, he was extremely sure at this time that the person he met was the suspect who committed three murders.

Although Yantaki said it, red eyes are hardly a basis for tracking a suspect. But when the red eyes are combined with the terrifying look that chooses and devours people, the nature of the matter is naturally different.

"What are you thinking about?" Luo Beiyuan waved his hand in front of his eyes and asked cautiously.

Yan Muyun came back to his senses and blinked: "Nothing."

"Sorry, you lost track of the suspect." Luo Beiyuan looked very annoyed.

"No, no, no, it's better to say that you actually saved me. After all, I'm just an intern now, and I really don't have much confidence in facing such a murderer." Yan Muyun was very honest.

Luo Beiyuan smiled: "Although I don't know if you can beat him, he will never hurt you anyway."

"Haha." Yan Muyun didn't know how to respond and laughed dryly.

"Then I won't hinder your work." Luo Beiyuan waved his hand and was about to leave.

"Um, do you take the bus too?" Yan Muyun suddenly stopped him.

"My home is nearby."

"Oh ok, bye."

"goodbye."

The reason why Yan Muyun asked so much was because he suddenly felt that Luo Beiyuan's appearance was such a coincidence. It happened to be when he met the red-eyed murderer.

The latter's timing was also very accurate. He slipped away as soon as he turned around, as if the two people had discussed it in advance.

There is an exclusive underground parking lot in the Superpower Registration Office, where all employees’ personal vehicles will be parked. As for the suit and leather shoes Luo Beiyuan wore, he didn't look like he had to squeeze into a bus to commute to get off work.

The only two reasonable explanations for him appearing here are that his home is nearby, or he is strolling around here after get off work.

Compared with the second reason, of course the first one seems more reliable because there is a method of verification.

After all, if the police suspected him, they would only need to check his real address, so the risk involved in telling this lie was greater.

"Hmph, I still have the talent to be a detective." Yan Muyun was very satisfied with his series of reasoning.

This is not to blame for his wild thoughts. After all, there have been too many coincidences recently, so he can't help but be suspicious no matter what happens.

"Stop thinking nonsense, let's go to the police station first." Yan Muyun glanced at the bus stop sign not far away, and then shook his head.

After all, the situation was urgent, so it was better to just take a taxi and go there.

However, at this moment, a caller ID appeared on the lens of his left eye, and Zhang Xixue's profile picture flashed on it.

He answered the phone:

"Hello?"

"Uncle Yan, I already know what happened. Now please send me your address and I will take you to the police station."

"I can go by myself, no need to bother..."

"No, after all, you are the only witness who knows the suspect's appearance. Our Strange Investigation Division has the obligation to protect your safety."

"Okay." Yan Muyun sighed, turned to look diagonally above his head, and said, "I'm at the Xinyang Street bus station now."