Become a villain after transmigrating into an infinite game

Chapter 95
"Deputy Qi."

"Hello Deputy Qi!"

In the Special Bureau building, Qi Siming responded to his colleague's greetings while walking towards the deputy team's office.

[Ding~ You have a new forum message!From my friend Lu Xiaoman. ]
The sound didn't ring in the phone, but directly in the ears——

Lu Xiaoman?
Qi Siming paused, thinking about going back to the office to look at it, and then went on.

[Ding~ You have two new friend messages!From my friend Lu Xiaoman. ]
The system sound paused and began to sound crazily——

[Ding~ You have three new friend messages!From my friend Lu Xiaoman! ]
[Ding~ You have four new friend messages from...]
[Ding~ You have five new friends...]
Qi Siming: "???"

What is this for? !

Qi Siming took out his mobile phone and opened the messages that kept popping out——

"Lu Xiaoman": Brother Qi, Brother Qi! !
"Lu Xiaoman": Brother Qi!Come and watch sister Quan's channel PK! !
He had received Quan Heng's channel notification, but he was dealing with the containment project at the time, and now he has just finished his work, so he didn't have time to go to the theater.

What's going on here?
Qi Siming scrolled down——

"Lu Xiaoman": Brother Qi, come quickly!Sister Quan is going to lose!
"Lu Xiaoman": My chief said that sister Quan needs your technical support!
"Lu Xiaoman": Although my chief fell into the river and the water in his head was not controlled, he is an award-winning conductor in the global competition!Still have to believe it!
"Night watchman?" Qi Siming frowned, "Why did he watch Quan Heng's channel too? Is it because of the brothers from the Lu family?"

These great gods rarely pay attention to newcomers who don't get in front of them. The last time Quan Heng talked with the Forbidden Queen was enough to make Qi Siming nervous - but that little lunatic even dared to squeeze the queen's wool, Qi Siming was heartbroken.

This time even the night watchman went to see it!

That's the "First Sequence Commander" of the global competition! !

"That's what the night watchmen say. I'm afraid Quan Heng has really encountered some trouble."

Qi Siming immediately entered the deputy team's office, and just as he was about to land at the frontier gate, there was an emergency assembly sound——

"Attention task force, attention task force!"

A serious female voice echoed in the corridor:

"The "Fashion Ballet Editorial Department" in Gujiang City is suspected of being polluted, and the pollution level was detected as "Dark". Members of the task force are requested to go there immediately!" "

"The "Fashion Ballet Editorial Department" in Gujiang City is suspected to be polluted, and the pollution level is "Dark"..."

Along with the alarm, the noise of assembly sounded outside the door——

Qi Siming cursed in a low voice.

Now that the leader of the task force, Lu Xunian, is not here, he must take on the responsibility of leading the team!
Qi Siming clenched his phone tightly, grabbed the uniform on the hanger, put it on, and ran quickly to the meeting point!

……

Restricted Area Map - Yin Yuan Pei

"Is that red-clothed female ghost just now Qiu Nishang?"

Song Jingyun had returned to normal, and asked with a slow breath.

"No, it's another one."

Quan Heng wiped off the blood on his work permit, and thought about the resentful wedding girl in the bronze mirror just now, "It's this person, the facial features match."

Song Jingyun looked at the woman in the photo with a high ponytail, and she looked heroic, confident and beautiful at first glance.

[Name: Bu Ziyou]
"In that situation just now, can you still see the bride's face clearly?"

Quan Heng said softly, "I have a very good memory, and I won't forget it just by looking at it."

In their line of work, these skills are basic skills.

Song Jingyun choked: "..."

Is this a fucking memory problem? !
Quan Heng handed the work card to Mu Jing, and softly ordered: "Help your elder brother."

She said, turning around and walking back to the bed.

The dark bed sheet was already covered with gray, Quan Heng's gaze paused on the deeper marks, he reached out and grabbed the corner of the bed sheet and pulled it up——

The yellow-white quilt was covered with blood clots seeping from the sheets, with some dried-up white traces, mixed with a few residual smells.

Quan Heng put down the bed sheet, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Jing pat Song Jingyun on the shoulder, comforting him to stand up.

Song Jingyun lowered his head, with dark clouds billowing above his head, feeling ashamed by the child seeing his cowardly appearance.

Quan Heng reached out to open the bedside table.

The cabinet that hadn't seen the light of day for a long time was pushed aside, and the air with a rotten musty smell drifted outward slightly, and the darkness was washed away bit by bit, presenting a naked and cruel nightmare of oppression and destruction.

Quan Heng scanned the blood-stained hemp rope tools, and his eyes fell on the rusty iron tongs in the corner, and there was a half bottle of yellow-white "stones" in the jar next to it.

--teeth.

Those are human teeth.

Teeth can be said to be the last weapon that is hard enough for human beings. What kind of behavior is used to remove all the last weapons of the human body.

Quan Heng lowered his eyes, and slowly closed the bedside table. The shadow gradually encroached on every "darkness". The whining sound of the wind.

The grievances and pains are all shrouded in the dark and claustrophobic small cabinet, as if they can no longer be seen by others.

Quan Heng blinked very lightly, the emotion in his eyes was hard to see clearly.

"Quan Heng?"

Song Jingyun keenly sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and hesitated for a moment: "Did you find anything?"

"It can almost be pushed out." Quan Heng paused, his tone was calm and could not be refuted, "Push it back first."

……

"Hey, welcome to the two experts!"

The youngest of the Mu family stood at the door and greeted the two people who entered with a smile:

"I thought you two would come earlier, but I didn't expect to arrive until evening. What happened?"

"It's really frustrating to say the least."

Lu Mang smiled, but his facial muscles still showed a fierce look: "The driver who pulls the cart is too tempered. I said I came to pay a visit to the master of the Mu family, but he just left us behind. What else did he say..."

Lu Mang thought for a while, and then said "oh" as if remembering:
"He also said that the Mu family members are inferior to pigs and dogs, so he would not pull carts for the Mu family's guests. He also said that he is not afraid of you, and that he will make a fortune in the future and do that instead of you..."

He lowered his voice and approached the ear of the young master of the Mu family:

"——The sale of the marriage of the dead."

The young master of the Mu family raised his head, pulled his shriveled flesh and smiled, but the corners of his mouth were strangely grinning to his ears, and there was a coldness in his eyes:

"That's it."

He turned his head and signaled the paper servant behind him to move forward with his eyes: "Who is in charge of the itinerary of these two experts? Such unreliable work has really ruined the reputation of our Yinyuan Town."

"I also know that old coachman." The paper figurine with two little eyeballs opened its mouth and rolled its eyes, with a sly smile on its red face, "I'll educate you now, this reputation is a big deal."

"Be quick about it."

After the young master of the Mu family finished speaking, he smiled and invited two people in: "Two experts, please come in."

"You are too kind."

Lu Mang entered the door in cooperation, and slapped his head suddenly: "Oh, my memory, I forgot to ask."

He turned his head and said with a smile: "I have a friend who also came here to travel, and it seems that he is also staying at your house.

"—Her name is Quan Heng, do you know her?"

(End of this chapter)