A Million Possible

Cheng Lin didn't know Jiang Ye's delicate thoughts, or even if he knew it, he wouldn't care too much.

Seeing the car lights go away, he felt a little relieved, then his expression turned back as usual and talked about other details for a while. After a meal, the three left together.

at the same time.

The Thirteenth Division’s car roared through the crowd and arrived at the scene. It was blocked and dispersed. Several small lapels led police professionals to deal with the scene.

After a test report was issued, the little lapel who rushed over quickly led people back to the headquarters compound of the local Trinity Division with a gloomy face.

Now, the seemingly unremarkable courtyard is brightly lit, and the traffic is full of street corners. The little lapel had to park far away, and then walked in.

In a gray building, in a conference room on the third floor, the highest official of the 13th Division of Shudu was sitting here, constantly processing the information reported by various departments.

"Si Chief, a special incident just happened in the city!"

The door of the conference room was pushed open, and a team leader walked in with his subordinates with a serious expression and anxiety on his face.

"Don't panic, be calm, my'special events' are all piled up here, come, do you want to have a cup of tea?" At the end of the long table in the conference room, a large and solid body was standing sideways. Holding a thermos in his hand, pouring water.

This person looks about forty years old. He is wide and fat, with dark skin and thick hands and feet. He wears a pure black uniform. Black clothes are easy to look thin. Unfortunately, this is not true for this person. The whole clothes are tight, like It seems to be forced on the body, especially the abdomen, which always makes people wonder whether the button The next moment will collapse.

Precisely because of this, the chief of the same level as Shen Shanjing does not appear to be majestic, but rather funny.

Seeing his own chief in this way, this team leader was also quite helpless. He couldn't tell whether he should smile bitterly, or he admired his own leader's stability. The emergency report on the table was piled up, like the accumulation of the twelfth lunar month in the middle of winter. Xue, units at all levels in this jurisdiction are also busy becoming ants on the hot pot, but the highest leader is still calm.

"No, Si Chief, this matter is indeed special. He is involved in the black organization."

"Oh? That's it? Sit down and say." The black Fatty chief had opened his eyes on the coal-like face, pointed to the blue seat, and said.

At the same time, he himself sat down slightly.

If this scene is to be seen by outsiders, it is bound to be difficult to think that he turned out to be a well-known fifth-rank pinnacle master. It is said that the practitioner's body is transformed by Spiritual Qi, and it is becoming more and more perfect, but it will only become more and more "strong", but It is unreasonable to be bloated and fat, but the head of the division is somewhat abnormal.

Reluctant to sit down, the team leader immediately narrated the entire incident, then handed over the test report, and said seriously: "According to the information we learned, the deceased was the leader of a small organization in the jurisdiction. Investigating the source of the spread of rumors, just found out on him, before he had time to mobilize hands to deal with, this person could die, and the death was so strange...

According to the inspection report, there were almost no traces of fighting, sword injuries, and one-shot death. The technique was simple and neat. The preliminary judgment was that a higher-level cultivator was doing it. The witnesses also provided some information. It's a pity that this person's face was not recorded.

Judging from the on-site investigation, we boldly speculated that it was a behavior similar to black eating black. "

"Black eats black?" The head of the thirteen Secretary chewed the word, smiled and pointed to a photo on the report, which was blood-stained, "This is interesting, do you have any guesses?"

The team leader hesitated and said: "The scene is confusing, but according to the information we currently understand, there is indeed a certain organization behind it. It cannot be ruled out that it is the black side. They seem to be contacting some hidden Rogue Cultivators in the local area to try to disrupt. Muddy water interferes with our exploration. It is logical to infer that it is not them who killed people, but someone else."

Black Fatty nodded, his small eyes flickering: "The analysis is good, and I feel that the person who shot seems to be deliberately using this method to attract our attention, or... is to remind us."

"Oh? Sishou, what do you mean..."

"The thunder I found before, originally wanted to wait and see and try fishing. Now it seems that it is unnecessary. I have ordered to go down and immediately close the net and destroy some of the local forces that have been determined!"

"……Yes!"

The group leader nodded, and then said: "Then this matter..."

"Just put it aside, don’t waste manpower to track it down. Such a big movement will not be able to find anything in a short time. Moreover, this person should not be hostile to us. It may be the work of some neutral Rogue Cultivators. Now the manpower is tense. It must be wasted on this trivial matter."

"Okay," the team leader nodded, but then he didn't move, but said, "Speaking of manpower...I don't know what headquarters means?"

Speaking of this, the black Fatty chief shook his head, drank his saliva, and said a little uncomfortable: "Just set it up, and then there will be a few elites from the bureau to help, hey, it sounds good, it said it is coming. Aid, aren’t they actually coming to eat and drink one by one..."

After a pause, he laughed again, his tone relaxed and leisurely: "But it’s not bad. This time the projection is too big. We can’t afford to rely on our own family alone. It’s not bad to have more people to share the pressure. It’s easy to die if you eat alone. Let that A few guys always showed off in front of me before, this time we are back, hey, the only projection in the country! Who dares to say that I am out of luck?"

The group leader did not dare to speak.

"That's right," Black Fatty slapped his head suddenly, remembering something ordinary, got up and took a report and said, "The people in the research institutes on both sides of the magic capital and the imperial capital have already set off, and they will arrive later. You are responsible for this. Take care. Dean Wu called me just now. The research teams on both sides have been working hard on the progress of the research. This time we got together and had some fun, so we took good care of them. These researchers and professors are all baby bumps. what."

The group leader took it and took a serious look, then got up, replied, and then left.

But at this moment, the door of the meeting room was suddenly pushed open!

"boom!"

Then, a man in the uniform of a senior clerk broke in, holding a photo in his hand, raging, and shouted: "Chief! The image taken by the satellite just received! Take a look!"

"What? Satellite?" Hei Fatty was startled.

The clerk hurriedly gasped and explained: "Yes, the observatory has not always used satellites to observe projections like this. Because of problems with the clarity of the projections, there is no effective information, but not long ago, I accidentally shot them there. A picture! Very special picture! It has attracted great attention from the headquarters!"

"Take me to see!" Thirteen Sishou stood up suddenly, as if a small mound was rising from the ground, he stretched out his big hand to grab the photo, and looked down.

I saw...

The photo was taken with a fuzzy overhead view. Because it was dark, the whole picture was specially processed, and it looked a bit like a film negative, with distorted colors and weird, but it was barely possible to see the outline.

The whole picture is a certain part of the huge plant in the middle of the floating land.

Extremely small.

I don't know how the group of people found this picture from such a large field of view.

That is a branch of the world tree protruding from the clouds.

Covered by countless broad leaves.

At the very tip and highest point of the branch, in the gap between the two leaves, a standing silhouette appeared.

The silhouette seemed strange and unpredictable because of the shooting.

Like a ghost, resembling a human shape, it seems to be wearing armor, standing upright, with his head up.

The eyes are burning, staring in the direction of the satellite!

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