I'm almost reaching the maximum level of evil god, and you're advising me to change my job

In the conference room, Li Hongyi's expression was solemn:

"First of all,"

"It is certain that the opponent we are facing this time is extremely cruel."

"Through torture and the summary of fragmentary information, we have concluded that the top leaders of the cult are at least level 70 weird."

"And they are in the stage of preparing for the advanced ceremony."

Li Hongyi's eyes were cold.

This fact was officially announced.

After hearing the news, many masters from the Eighteen Cities did not feel relieved to get the answer, but were heavy-hearted.

Sure enough, there is really a level 70 weird, and a ceremony is to be held.

If it succeeds, there will be countless casualties.

This is the harm of the evil god, and everyone can kill it.

"I am afraid that the security checkpoints we put into the ruins of the rioters will have to be strengthened."

"It is better to search immediately."

Someone said worriedly.

This sentence also made many people nod in agreement.

When Chen Zhiqing heard this, his heart sank, and he felt like sitting on pins and needles.

"Huang Ye, come back quickly!"

"Don't die in your hometown!"

"Damn!"

"I'm the only one who's worried about you!"

But Li Hongyi's next words startled everyone!

"Who said the ceremony location is in the riot ruins?"

Li Hongyi walked towards the map that had been prepared by someone.

Pointing at the location of the riot ruins, his face was solemn:

"The riot ruins No. 499 is vast and sparsely populated."

"The residents are too scattered."

"And the ritual of level 70 hell requires assimilating enough people at the same time."

"The riot ruins do not have such conditions."

"Unless the cultists artificially drive the people away, but this large-scale population migration will definitely attract our attention."

"Until now, there has been no trend in this regard over there."

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked puzzled.

"If it's not in the riot ruins, where else can it be?"

Someone couldn't help asking.

But as soon as the words came out, his pupils were startled.

Thinking of a certain possibility, his scalp suddenly numbed.

And this thought seemed to be contagious, causing countless people to look horrified.

"Rebellion!"

"How dare they!"

"Do you really think that I am the Contract City, so easy to bully!"

"Dare to hold a ceremony in the city!"

Instantly, everyone present was furious.

City Lord Wu Yong was even more angry and slammed the table.

This was simply stepping on his face.

If he really turned the Eighteen Cities into hell, he would be a sinner for all eternity!

At this moment, fear and fear rose in his heart.

His head was covered with cold sweat.

Looking at the handsome Li Hongyi again, he was extremely grateful and at ease.

Fortunately, he came!

"You guessed right."

"Perhaps, the target of the cultists is the Contract City."

"This is also the important reason why my father arranged for me to come here."

Li Hongyi did not hide it.

Although he knew that he was very strong, he would not look down on anyone.

Even if the other party still did not complete the weirdness of the ceremony.

Naturally, he would not treat the enemy lightly.

"On the way here, I made an estimate."

"The probability of holding a ceremony at the ruins of the rioters in No. 499 is less than 5%."

"And based on the top strength of the Eighteen Cities, the city population and other comprehensive data, I think the possibility of holding an advanced ceremony locally is 90%."

Everyone's face suddenly became hot.

This sentence, although not derogatory.

Just an objective statement of facts, is enough to sting them.

Even Principal Chen Zhiqing sighed with shame.

The foundation of the Eighteen Cities is too thin and the strength is too weak.

This is an indisputable fact.

Li Hongyi looked around everyone: "There is still a 5% probability that it is the City of Protection more than 400 kilometers away."

"But there are many masters of level 70 there."

"The risk of advancement is too great."

"The possibility is very small."

"And it is not under the jurisdiction of the Contract City."

Everyone fell silent.

Knowing that this matter is not trivial, it must be taken seriously.

Wu Yong, the lord of the Eighteen Cities, stood up with a grim face.

He ordered in a cold voice: "Inform the Public Security Court, take precautions, and conduct a city-wide investigation!"

"Launch military and police officers, conduct a high-pressure search!"

"Also, detain all employees of the 499 riot ruins subway station for investigation!"

Hearing Wu Yong's almost gritting voice, his secretary also looked up in astonishment.

But even if he was terrified, he still didn't speak, just recorded the matter truthfully.

The others looked at Wu Yong, all with sympathy.

At this moment, they guessed a little.

Ordinary cultists lurking in the city can be turned a blind eye and conduct reverse intelligence.

Just strictly control the number.

But now, even level 70 weirdos may be lurking in the city, which is a great dereliction of duty!

Just then.

Someone went outside the meeting room.

Many people are familiar with his identity.

He is the deputy director of the Public Security Court, level 52, so naturally he cannot appear at this top meeting.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your meeting."

"I have a very important news here, I must report it immediately."

The deputy judge's face was solemn.

He was the middle-aged man who appeared at the scene of Pan Sen's death.

"To make a long story short."

The chief judge said with a stiff face.

This is his direct subordinate, if the other party said something wrong, he would also be responsible.

The city lord's dark face.

It also made him panic.

But since the vice president did not hesitate to break into the meeting, the news was naturally extremely important.

He was even extremely worried.

Could it be that the advancement ceremony has already begun?

"This is a letter."

"It came from the ruins of the rioters."

The deputy president solemnly took out the paper.

Looking at the many executives present, I didn’t know who to pass the message to.

"Can you show it to me?"

Li Hongyi spoke gently.

After receiving the nod of approval from the city lord and the court president, he submitted the note with both hands.

Hui reported: "The underground garage mentioned above."

"I have sent someone to confirm it in advance."

"Captured 63 weird believers and 29 weird souls."

Li Hongyi looked at the crooked handwriting on the note with great interest.

The above information is exactly the same as his conclusion just now.

It was clearly informed that a ritual would be held for level 70 weirdness.

It is also important to remind that the ceremony location may be in Contract City, so don’t take it lightly.

To demonstrate the accuracy of the message.

He also specifically pointed out that many strange things were imprisoned on the third floor of an underground garage within the ruins of the rioters.

This proves that the advancement ceremony is indeed being prepared.

"This letter of complaint comes very timely."

"At least it confirms my suspicion."

Li Hongyi passed the note on.

After everyone watched it, they felt heavy.

The more accurate the news, the greater the panic.

After reading it, the president asked seriously: "Have you found the letter from whom?"

The deputy president broke into a cold sweat: "We are still investigating."

"Are there any fingerprints?"

The significance of collecting fingerprints is not to find the other party immediately, but to add them to the fingerprint database and make a backup.

If there is a homicide or information registration in the future, it can be compared with the fingerprint database to confirm whether the identity is the same person.

After years of investigation, there will always be gangsters who reveal their flaws.

"Similarly not..."

The vice president's embarrassment made the city leader Wu Yong sigh heavily and said coldly: "If you can't find it, the other party is very cautious."

This handwriting is not deliberately distorted at all, but the person who wrote it is simply illiterate who cannot write.

Suffice to say, this letter is a secondary description.

Totally impossible to pinpoint.

"Oh, Pan Sen..."

The paper also made the city lord sneer darkly.

The writing on it mentioned the possible connection between Pantheon and the cultists.

Wu Yong is naturally not so stupid as to believe whatever he writes.

But having this suspicion is shocking enough.

It can even be traced back to Contract One City.

After all, Pan Sen is a security inspection team dispatched directly under the jurisdiction of the city.

And why were there traces of destruction and weirdness at the scene of his death?

Based on this alone, no one can guarantee that this is not about burning bridges and killing people.

"Let's leave the meeting like this."

"Everyone is on alert and communicating with each other."

"If you find anything unusual, please contact me directly."

"I will get to the scene as soon as possible."

"We can't ignore the investigation on the ruins of the rioters, and we can't ignore all possibilities."

"My number is 131..."

Li Hongyi wrote out her number.

Seeing everyone getting up worriedly.

He also looked at Wu Yong, who was still confused.

He said: "City Lord Wu."

When Wu Yong heard this, his heart trembled.

He looked at the prospective junior student with a little shame.

Low profile:

"You are in charge of this operation."

"If you have any instructions, please tell me."

Li Hongyi smiled warmly and was charming.

When people see it, they unconsciously relax their body and mind.

"Cunhu City is an ally of Contract City."

"Although the possibility of a strange attack on Lincheng is very small."

"But out of good neighborliness, please inform the other party of this matter."

Wu Yong nodded: "It should be."

…

The brief meeting ended.

Everyone was sweating profusely.

My heart has never felt heavier.

This time the news is earth-shattering and related to everyone's safety.

To put it more seriously, it is whether the entire city exists.

Even if there is a level 71 contract master, we must not take it lightly.

"If this thing lands smoothly."

"Lao Ma, be nice to Huang Ye."

Chen Zhiqing was worried.

Find Ma Tianxiang who also attended the meeting.

The tone is solemn.

Ma Tianxiang is a level 68 contractor and the principal of Xiba Beast Control University.

He is similar in age to Chen Zhiqing.

It is also the only university among the eighteen cities.

"It's natural."

Ma Tianxiang exhaled heavily.

The genius Li Hongyi and the weird crisis at level 70 were all heavy blows.

It shocked him greatly.

For the contract faith, Li Hongyi is naturally the pride of everyone. But he also has his own selfish motives for the principal of the Beast Control University in the Eighteen Cities, and he hopes that the school he manages can become famous far and wide.

However, years of belief in fairness and the slow pace of reform have resulted in very average resources for all students, which directly leads to extremely poor overall quality of teachers and students.

There is simply no talent who can support the facade of Eighteen Cities. To put it bluntly, Ma Tianxiang also knows that it is difficult for a powerful contractor to appear in such an environment.

Although he didn't dare to expect to have a proud student like Li Hongyi, with one third, he could get good results.

Nor will it mean that in times of crisis, the university will have no available talent, and may even face the crisis of annihilating the city.

This was a major dereliction of duty on his part.

"Let me thank you in advance on behalf of Huang Ye."

Chen Zhiqing's eyebrows rarely relaxed.

After walking out of the solemn conference room, he also took out his mobile phone.

"How about you take it personally?" the university president asked.

There is only one beast control university in the Eighteen Cities, and many powerful and expert people serve in it.

When one is prosperous, both are prosperous; when one is lost, both are harmed.

Chen Zhiqing took up the position of professor at the university: "I couldn't get it."

Later, he spoke earnestly and brought up old things again:

"It's time for you to consider drastic reforms."

“Fairness is a beautiful thing.”

"But everyone is hanging on for a breath, and it will be a matter of time before they can no longer survive, and fairness has lost its meaning."

Ma Tianxiang had a sullen face and left without replying.

But Chen Zhiqing knew that the other party was already seriously considering it.

That's enough.

As the phone turned on, Chen Zhiqing finally made the call.

The tone was serious: "Huang Ye, where are you now?"