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This is a middle-aged man.

He is not tall, only about 160 cm.His appearance is a very ordinary and popular middle-aged face.

His slightly fat body made him look like a greasy middle-aged uncle.

But it was the appearance of this middle-aged man that made Lu Zhenghao frowned slightly.

"Why are you here?" Lu Zhenghao asked.

The middle-aged man took a look at Su Mu, and said to Lu Zhenghao, "Something has happened."

The meaning of the middle-aged man should be to let Lu Zhenghao take a step to speak.

But Lu Zhenghao waved his hand and said to the middle-aged man, "Mr. Su is one of his own, so you don't need to hide anything from him."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man gave Su Mu a surprised look.

To know.

He was the old man beside Lu Zhenghao.

He and Lu Zhenghao have known each other since childhood.

For so many years, apart from him, Song Yu and Lu Tianfeng, Lu Zhenghao never really trusted anyone.

Seeing that Lu Zhenghao trusted a young man so much, the middle-aged man felt very surprised.

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded and said slowly. "I received news this morning that Han Tianqing, the chairman of Eat Me, was attacked yesterday."

Hearing this, the faces of the three of them changed.

"What's going on?" Lu Zhenghao asked anxiously.

"I don't know." The middle-aged man shook his head and continued. "We placed people in Eat Me, just reporting that Han Tianqing was attacked."

"But he doesn't know what the specific situation is."

Hearing this, Lu Zhenghao frowned.

After pondering for a moment, he asked the middle-aged man, "How is the specific injury?"

"Coma." The middle-aged man replied.

"Okay, I see." Lu Zhenghao waved his hand, indicating that the middle-aged man can leave.

The middle-aged man nodded, turned his head and walked out of the restaurant.

Looking at the back of the middle-aged man, Lu Zhenghao introduced to Su Mu with a smile: "Jiang Yun, the head of the intelligence department of my Lu family."

Su Mu nodded.

"Dad." Lu Tianfeng frowned and asked Lu Zhenghao. "What do you think about the attack on Han Tianqing?"

Lu Zhenghao shook his head: "The incident happened suddenly, and I have no clue at all."

Han Tianqing, the head of China's official alien organization.

His attack is definitely not a good thing for Huaxia.

"Mr. Su, what do you think?" Lu Tianfeng asked Su Mu again.

Su Mu didn't speak, but fell into deep thought.

In his memory, there is no memory of Han Tianqing's attack.

As the person in charge of Eat Me, Han Tianqing's attack was a big deal.

If such a big event happened, Su Mu would definitely remember it.

But before Su Mu was reborn, he had never heard of the attack on Han Tianqing.

There are only two possibilities here.

The first possibility.

That is, before Su Mu was reborn, Han Tianqing was not attacked.

The second possibility.

That is, before Su Mu was reborn, Han Tianqing was indeed attacked.But this matter has been strictly kept secret, so Su Mu didn't know.

Anyway, no matter what the possibility is.

It is not a good thing for the alien world in China now.

"Could it be an accident?" Lu Zhenghao said to himself.

"The possibility of an accident is not very great." Lu Tianfeng said very seriously, frowning. "As the person in charge of Eat Me, Han Tianqing is not an ordinary person. He is a different person. Even if an accident occurs, ordinary accidents will not cause him serious injuries."

"So I suspect it's not as simple as an accident."

Lu Tianfeng's analysis is very reasonable.

"What are we going to do?" Lu Tianfeng asked his father.

Lu Zhenghao frowned slightly, and took out his mobile phone.

He dialed a number.

After the call was connected, he told the person on the other end very seriously: "Come to the restaurant immediately."

Not long after hanging up the phone, Song Yu appeared in the restaurant.

"Han Tianqing was attacked." After Song Yu arrived, Lu Zhenghao only said five words.

Although it was only five simple words, Song Yu seemed to understand something.

She nodded to Lu Zhenghao with a serious expression: "I know what to do."

"Go." Lu Zhenghao waved his hand.

Song Yu went to work.

Su Mu's words are still in the state of thinking.

He opened his mouth to say something.

But at this moment, Lu Zhenghao's cell phone rang again.

Su Mu wanted to listen to the conversation, but by coincidence, Su Mu's cell phone rang too.

Su Mu took out his phone.

When he saw the caller ID, Su Mu was stunned for a moment.

The call was actually from the old heavenly master.

From Su Mu and Lao Tianshi exchanging numbers to now, Lao Tianshi rarely takes the initiative to call Su Mu.

Su Mu answered the phone with a puzzled face.

"Boy Su, something serious happened." As soon as the phone was connected, the serious voice of the old master came from the other end of the phone.

"What's going on?" A bad premonition spread in Su Mu's heart.

"Recently, some non-Chinese aliens have appeared in the land of Qilu. Judging by the attire of these aliens, they should be from Dongying." The old master said.

"Qilu land? Stranger from Dongying?" Su Mu seemed to realize something.

"*It's convenient for you now, do you want to go to the land of Qilu? The appearance of those strange people makes me very uneasy." The old heavenly master said to Su Mu worriedly.

"It's my duty!" Su Mu replied without thinking. "If there are no accidents, I will be there in two hours."

"That's good." The old heavenly master was obviously relieved when Su Mu agreed. "If you go, then I'll be relieved."

"Don't worry, I'm here, no problem!"

Lu Zhenghao and his son, seeing Su Mu's call ended, said in unison: "You are going to Qilu land."

"Yes." Su Mu nodded.

"That's good." Lu Zhenghao was obviously relieved when he heard that Su Mu was going to Qilu Land. "I just received information that a group of unidentified aliens appeared on the land of Qilu."

"I suspect that these aliens should have something to do with the attack on Han Tianqing. If possible, can I ask you to investigate?"

"no problem!"

Su Mu nodded.

"When you called just now, the plane was ready. The plane will take you directly to the airport in the imperial capital. After arriving at the airport in the imperial capital, there will be a special plane to take you back to the land of Qilu." Lu Tianfeng said.

"Okay, let's go now!"

Anyway, Su Mu didn't salute.

Said to go, he can go at any time.

"Then you come with me!"

Lu Tianfeng got up and made a gesture of invitation to Su Mu.

Su Mu nodded, and followed Lu Tianfeng out of the restaurant.

Chapter 243

The land of Qilu, a city by the sea.

In an ordinary village, a group of people are gathering together, discussing something unknown.

Several people were dressed in black, masked their faces, and carried long knives on their backs, looking like ninjas.

All around them were corpses.

These are ordinary people in China.

The death of the corpse looked very terrifying.

It can be seen from the wounds on the corpse.

Their deaths were all caused by these men in black.

"We have come to China this time, and everything needs to be done in secret." The leading ninja, *said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

All the other ninjas bowed together.

"Okay, a week later. Regardless of whether Qiong Gouyu can be found or not, we must all gather here."

After finishing speaking, the leading middle-aged man waved his hand.

The other ninjas scattered in all directions.

After seeing this, the ninja leader quickly left in one direction.

Not long after the group of ninjas left, several cars stopped at the gate of the village.

The people in the car get off.

Seeing the scene in the village, the corners of their eyes are tearing and their eyes are bloodshot.

This group of people was dressed in white robes, with elegant demeanor.

The person in the lead gave off an indescribable Confucian aura in every gesture.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the man's face was gloomy.

"Let's separate and see who hasn't survived."

The eyes of the middle-aged white robe were bloodshot, and his face was full of indignation.

He clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the anger in his heart.

So are others.

"Search!"

All the white robes are separated.

After searching for about an hour, all the men in white robes returned to the middle-aged man.

Their expressions were gloomy, holding back their anger like middle-aged people.

"Aren't there any survivors?" the middle-aged man asked holding back his anger.

"Yes, not a single survivor."

The speaker's voice sounded very strange.