The System Exploded And I Became The System

"Buzz! Buzz!!"

In the simple room, Wu Cong, the leader of the Nine Divisions, slept soundly.

Suddenly, a clear voice startled him and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Subconsciously, he grabbed the saber beside the bed in his hand.

While holding his breath, he didn't notice anyone around the room. Only a stone next to the extinguished candle on the bedside table was trembling!

The sudden explosion sound came from the rocks!

Until now, the stone phone on the bedside table is still vibrating.

After spending some time exploring with his subordinates during the day, Wu Cong was somewhat familiar with the movements of this thing.

This is someone calling.

During the day, when everyone was thinking about this face to face, he didn't feel it, but now it makes him a little uncomfortable.

but.

After seeing the caller ID popping up on it, Wu Chongming understood that it was not a danger, so he reached out and picked up the stone phone.

"Who?" When the call was connected, Wu Cong asked with some unfamiliarity in his confusion.

"Is this the Yamen?! I work at night, and now I see a flower picker here!" On the other end of the phone, the old man's voice was very low, but it was very clear to Wu Cong's ears.

"Flower picker?!" Upon hearing this, Wu Cong's aura suddenly changed: "Where is it?!"

As he spoke, the man put on his clothes and shoes, and put the knife on his waist.

"In the west of the city, on Caishan Road, there are two people on the opposite side. Remember to bring more people!" The old watchman was also in a state now, and his report was accurate.

"I'll be there right away!" Wu Cong said, stepping out of the door in a hurry.

And after running to the street and looking at the empty streets at night, he paused slightly.

According to what the old watchman said on the phone, there were two flower-picking thieves, and most of the thieves who committed such crimes had some martial arts skills, so there was no guarantee that he would be able to deal with them if he ran over alone.

We need to call more people!

Thinking like this, Wu Cong stopped again as he planned to run towards the homes of his subordinates.

It was too slow and a waste of time for him to run over one by one like this.

In the past, when someone went to the Yamen to report to the officials at night, the porters would come to their homes to report.

When their yamen's police officers gather together and go to the scene, they usually only see the scene after the crime was committed.

As for the real murderer, he has long since escaped without a trace.

It would be great if we could notify these colleagues directly and rush there at the same time.

Thinking like this, Wu Cong suddenly slapped his head: "Yes, don't I have a mobile phone?! The watchman used his mobile phone to contact me!"

…

"Jingle Bell……"

Not long after, a series of cell phone ringtones erupted on the mobile phones around the Yamen police officers!

Some people took over their phones in confusion.

Wu Cong's call immediately rang out on the phone: "There are flower pickers on Caishan Road, Xicheng District, come quickly!"

The words "flower thief" on the phone made some confused detectives suddenly cheer up and jump out of bed.

After taking a few breaths to finish wearing it, he looked around again in confusion.

Call him boss, where is the person? Why can't I just hear the sound?

Xicheng District, Caishan Road.

The old watchman's phone was still on, and his eyes were always on the two men on the street.

"Sir, these two flower pickers are heading towards Xiguan Street. Their stronghold seems to be there!" The old watchman followed behind and reported in real time.

"Well, we are rushing over there. I remember that there is a police officer living nearby. Let me call him." Wu Cong nodded and walked quickly.

Beside him, several police officers had gathered at this time.

"This is the first time I have experienced this method of handling a case." Next to Wu Cong, a subordinate of a similar age said enthusiastically.

"Who wouldn't be?" A middle-aged man running quickly from behind also spoke up: "In the past, when we received reports from the police and rushed to the scene, the people were already gone, so we were left with the finishing work and evidence collection. I’m already tired of it!”

"This time, we can catch a thief on the spot!"

The middle-aged voice came out, and a cruel smile appeared on the faces of several people around him.

The phone saved everyone the most time-wasting notifications, and even made their actions concealed.

Xiguan Street.

The two masked flower pickers glanced at the empty streets and couldn't help but speed up their steps.

In a flash, he turned over and entered a house.

This house is clearly their stronghold!

In the room, candles were lit.

The two of them rubbed their hands with lustful glints in their eyes and looked at the young woman they had placed on the bed.

"Boss, why do I feel a little chilly behind my back?" Among the two, the skinny monkey-like man suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Did you just find out?" The leading man snorted and smiled: "I told you that you are not good at Kung Fu, and you didn't even notice that you were being followed along the way."

"Ah!? Someone is really following us?!" The skinny monkey-like man was so frightened that his eyes bulged like a mouse: "Then why don't we run away?!"

"Why are you panicking?" The leader waved his hand nonchalantly: "The guy who followed me didn't report it to the official. He's just one person now."

"I'll play here first, and you go and take care of the guy behind."

"The river that crosses Wufang City is right next to it. Just kill them and throw them into the river."

"So boss, you have thought of it a long time ago! Kill him and throw him into the river. This is much safer than killing him in the back place!" the thin monkey man said with a slight peace of mind.

Since the other party did not report to the official, he is not afraid.

And if they kill the guy who is following them and throw them into the river, they will basically be out of any danger!

in their eyes.

Most of the confrontations between the Yamen police officers and them were among the traces left at the crime scene.

In this era, the only way for the police to find the murderer is clues from the crime scene.

People's bodies are often thrown into the river, and all traces disappear. To the Yamen, it is an unsolved case in which the murderer cannot be found.

The two of them finished talking, but the candlelight in the room was still lit.

On the street, the old watchman's palms were sweating.

He didn't know if the call he made was reliable. Were the people talking to him on the phone really those from the Yamen?

Why not now? That beast inside is about to take action!

While pacing for a while, the old watchman suddenly saw a man playing with a small dagger in front of his field of vision.

"You!" When he saw the other party, the old watchman immediately recognized him. He was one of the two flower-picking thieves!

"Oh, it turns out you're still an old guy doing the watch?" The thin monkey man saw that he was an old man, and his face became more serious: "You said, why don't you go and watch the watch? We didn't care about you, and you still followed us all the way. .”

"Since you want to die so much, then I will help you!"

After the voice fell, the thin monkey man strode towards the old watchman. At the same time, the dagger in his hand stabbed straight into the chest of the old man in front of him!