Old-time musicians

Chapter 702 Footprints

The believers were not surprised at first, they just thought that Master Lavoisier was looking at them in harmony.

Because there was already a sea of ​​people here, the appearance of these people from the Special Patrol Office was like a few people inadvertently squeezing in front of them.

"The people from the Special Inspection Department are actually watching our movements?" Everyone in the church was shocked when they saw Mr. Wax and his entourage appear.

It’s no wonder that Melaldine and the others lacked vigilance before. An enforcer who studied “Desolation” and “Evolution” led everyone to hide in the distance. It’s normal for people of the third level of Insight not to see the clues. Not every Insight Xiao Sanzhong is all Fan Ning - in fact, Fan Ning did not know that Mr. Wax was present before, but the other ordinary investigators who were hidden could not escape his spiritual awareness.

"Our church followed Master Lavoisier's instructions to check the whereabouts of the father of Director Fanning of the Turner Theater of Arts. So the people from the Special Patrol Department are also checking Vincent, and it's Mr. Wax himself. Leading the team, this is not strange in itself, but what is strange is that they happened to bump into each other tonight?" Melaldine thought to herself.

These senior members of the church were all aware of the attack on Fan Ning on the way to Janus.

Especially when they were in Pontua County at that time, they witnessed the entire series of interactions between Fanning and Lasus.

Some of the twists and turns behind the scenes can be guessed by anyone with a discerning eye!

"Click. Click."

As Mr. Wax pushed his wheelchair forward, the crowd still didn't notice anything strange.

But Fan Ning and several highly inspired Insighters sensed that the Order Enforcer had taken action!

The outline of the river surges in the illusion, and the arc formed by the horizontal plane on the bank changes in the illusion; withered grass keeps falling and growing, and some even change the position of taking root; the sun or night sky alternately flashes, black or white Clouds rapidly move, coalesce, or separate

It seems like a "three-dimensional video" that has been recorded for a long time, and someone is dragging the progress bar forward quickly!

Moreover, it is just a "background" without conflict, and the people in it are still the current people.

Just a few seconds.

Fan Ning felt that the scenery of the "Hedgewell River" was suddenly "dragged" to the "progress state" of about seven years ago!

In fact, at a glance, not much has changed.

It was still a deserted river bank, and it was still a cloudy moonlit night. The arcs that formed the river bank and the distribution of dead grass were indeed different, but it was nothing more than another random state of nature.

But when Mr. Wax's "drag" ended, there was another change that made everyone present stunned!

I saw this large area of ​​sand and gravel river beach - within all the dark borders that could be seen, plus the river beach that was farther away and I don't know how large it was - suddenly a large number of dense shoe prints appeared!

For the first time, Fan Ning almost made a mistake in managing his expression, and his cheeks jumped slightly.

On the left side of the forefoot of these shoe prints, you can vaguely see a simple trademark of a well-known Uflansel shoe brand.

Vincent loves wearing this brand while hiking and sketching outdoors!

The last traceable trail.

Vincent indeed disappeared from here!

Although only Fan Ning knows about this brand's preference, and the Special Patrol Office and the church may not know it, there are so many investigation traces ahead, which still does not hinder the confirmation of the final result.

It's just, these shoe prints.

Lasus frowned, and so did Melaldine.

Fan Ning, although calm on the surface, is also confused.

The standard texture is the same.

But why are there so many and such a mess! ?

It doesn't look like a person has been wandering around here all night.

Such a large river bank is distributed in depth.

It's like a thousand people wearing the same shoes wandering here for ten days and ten nights!

Originally, since the footprints appeared, the most valuable function was to determine a more specific location, where the shoe prints stopped at the last moment of the person's disappearance.

But the current situation is obviously almost impossible.

Mr. Wax's nails tapped the armrest of the wheelchair again, and the eyes he met with Fan Ning narrowed slightly.

He just made an attempt.

An attempt based on some inexplicable secret history sensibility.

I don’t know how I “restored” Vincent’s footprints! In the past few years, the various methods used by the Special Inspection Office have obviously yielded nothing. This shows that there is indeed a sneaky truth among the people currently, and a certain key disturbance is different from the past.

They stared at each other in silence for only a few seconds, but the tension in the atmosphere suddenly rose.

"I heard in advance that there are people who cross the border without permission in your special patrol hall. On the day when I have an appointment with the musician to talk, there is a limit on not leaving without permission."

Lassus on the side of the wheelchair was about to question him, but Fan Ning walked over and patted him on the shoulder. His tone was solemn at first, and then suddenly the topic changed, and he was very pleased:

"Unexpectedly, you yourselves also go to the place where the altar is set up to hear the teachings in the scriptures and follow them all the way. In this way, you can be justified."

The surrounding believers made "oh" expressions.

"So that's it."

"These foreigners are always looking for trouble. I thought they were here to cause trouble again this time."

"It turned out that I was also listening to the sermon, and then I became a brother and sister."

Everyone suddenly realized.

More and more approving and gratified eyes were cast on the people in the Special Patrol Office.

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Laxus's face was blue and black.

He had carefully learned about the whole process of Scheele's appearance in the South a few days ago. As the current person in charge of art supervision, his first reaction was "outrageous". Those southerners who were making trouble were so bold?

If I were at the scene, I would definitely use some means to teach them an immediate lesson!

Now I am at the scene, but these Janus people, well, did not make trouble at all. Their attitude is very good, very good.

Laxus was almost choked, but just like Owen at that time, he could not get angry at all.

"So. Why did Father Lavoisier choose to visit here tonight?" However, Laxus was much more scheming than Owen. He changed his mind and calmed down, still asking indifferently.

Fanning's matter is difficult to reconcile. This is his own choice. The organization had already given him a talk and reminded him, but he still insisted on crossing the line. He can't blame the organization for carrying out the liquidation. After listening to the report, the leader said that he would take time to deal with Fanning's matter personally! Laxus has not been involved recently.

Scheele had some unpleasantness in the original "Carnival" incident, and now it is even more unhappy.

As for Lavoisier, there has never been any major conflict! The previous exorcism test can only be regarded as a "work error" at best.

"Why are you asking me?"

Fanning's tone is a bit strange.

"I commanded them to offer burnt offerings and grain offerings, to purify the altar, and to stand openly on the altar of Janus, and to go down to the river of Janus and speak to the world. This is a work without darkness or deceit. Why do you ask me?"

"Ask those who heard what I said to them. They know what I said. But the Lord will send me to ask questions and to make a report, saying, what do these Gentiles who have run to the territory of Janus want to testify about, and what do they want to bind?"

"Father, you are too serious." Mr. Wax, who was in a wheelchair, laughed at this moment.

His left hand, which was placed on his knee, was raised up and trembled faintly, as if he was continuously consuming something to maintain the "historical scene".

"You came to the river to preach, I can see that. I came to the river to check people, you should also see that."

"It's just that this person is a little hard to check. It wasn't until the midnight bell rang and the flashes flowed down that I suddenly felt something in my heart. I saw the footprints of the past scene and made some noise, which was indeed disturbing."

"Then, I remembered that the priest had also been to the Abnormal District. He did a lot of preparation work in Janus and asked for instructions from my department, right? This matter is indeed better to be aboveboard. For regular official personnel, our department's policy in recent years is to encourage exploration."

"So I'm going to bother you a little more."

"I wonder if the priest has thought of anything after seeing the flashes flowing on the river? Does he have any clues about the messy shoe prints all over the river beach that can help my department?"

Come and have a look