The Justice League's latest mission is unusual.

[Shentu: Have you seen the mission? Why did the recent task become a tracking task? 】

[Zhao Yun: I saw it, it felt a bit strange, so I didn’t answer it]

[Bai Qi: Zhang Fei and I will take on a mission together tonight. Let’s work together to see what’s going on. Please wait for our news]

[Guan Yu: Thank you for your hard work]

[Zhang Fei: Where, where, it should be, anyway, we just have a lot of free time recently]

[Bai Qi: That’s right]

That night, Ruan Qingsheng and Lin Xiao followed the fluorescent traces left by the grave fillers to one of the crime scenes.

"It's so strange..." Ruan Qingsheng squatted in the dark and whispered.

She wore a night vision device and a headset, which she specially applied to the special agent team to cooperate with Lin Xiao, so that the two of them could perform tasks in different locations and communicate effectively.

Night vision goggles are the latest technology of the Secret Service. After wearing them, the clarity of vision is comparable to that of owls and bats.

"We didn't see the murderer or the victim. Are we too late?" Lin Xiao stood at the end of the road, holding a special alloy baseball bat in his hand. "There's no movement here."

This alley is just a straight alley with no exits on both sides and does not connect to any buildings. In other words, it is just a narrow alley left by two buildings back to back and has no other function.

However, when they arrived at the location, they didn't even see a body.

Ruan Qingsheng boldly walked inside, but as she walked, she raised her head warily, listened to the movement around her, and asked quietly, "Where are the fluorescent traces?"

"The one I have here should be the latest. Judging from the gloss, it should have been sprinkled five minutes ago. After I exit the intersection, turn left and there is a sign at the next intersection."

Lin Xiao stared at the traces on the ground. After making a good judgment, he said to Ruan Qingsheng: "Hurry to the next one. Unexpectedly, we happened to have a time difference of 5 minutes. When we came just now, the fluorescence reaction had not appeared yet."

Gravefillers have three special fluorescent markers.

One is specially used to remind colleagues that "cleaning" and "finishing" are needed here.

One is designed to be used by police and other informants for "tracing."

One specially used to mark the location of action for the Justice League's sanctions team.

What Lin Xiao and Ruan Qingsheng saw was "tracing fluorescence."

This fluorescent powder will not take effect immediately after being sprinkled. It will take 5 minutes to take effect.

At first, they had been using fluorescent powder that took effect immediately, but since someone deliberately used it to snipe the whereabouts of the "Grave Fillers", the Grave Fillers organization suffered a huge number of casualties in a short period of time.

In order to protect themselves, the Grave Fillers organization immediately switched to using fluorescent powder that took five minutes to take effect after discovering the casualties.

Moreover, this phosphor only lasts for 30 minutes and can only be seen through the use of night vision goggles. It is invisible to the naked eye.

It has been in use to this day for nearly thirty years.

In other words, Lin Xiao and Ruan Qingsheng were only 5 minutes away from the last grave-filler who had just left.

The grave-filler was probably "tracking" a very dangerous suspect who had not yet committed a crime, so he never left an exact location mark for the Justice League.

Ruan Qingsheng's footsteps sounded from behind Lin Xiao, "Let's go, hurry up, maybe we can keep up."

"Well, let's go!"

Ruan Qingsheng and Lin Xiao walked one behind the other, trotting lightly to the next intersection.

One mark after another appeared in front of them, and the environment around them became more and more dilapidated and chaotic. The two followed the footsteps of the grave-fillers and walked into the slums and no-man's land that were getting closer and closer to the suburbs of the city.

If they didn't have absolute trust in the identity and loyalty of the grave-filler, Lin Xiao and Ruan Qingsheng would even wonder if they were walking into an abyss trap.

At least now they knew that what lay ahead wouldn't be a backstab from their accomplices.

Adhering to this belief, the two followed the fluorescent markers all the way to the abandoned factory outside Hongcheng.

This place is actually not far from the factory where Zhou Zishan seized the hallucinogenic drugs last time. Ruan Qingsheng recognized this area as an abandoned brownfield at a glance.

She reminded Lin Xiao softly, and the two of them slowed down, slowly leaning against the wall, crossing the field of view of the cameras, and slowly entering from the blind spot underground.

At this time, the two stopped.

Someone's shouts and howls could be heard in the distance, as well as the sounds of being beaten with sticks, objects overturned, and heavy objects hitting discarded metal plates.

Lin Xiao and Ruan Qingsheng looked at each other, their expressions became more and more alert, they slowed down and moved closer to the source of the sound little by little.

The closer we got, the clearer the commotion became.

"Ah! Stop fighting! Please, stop fighting!"

"We are obviously so loyal, why do you do this to me!"

"what!"

Countless screams mixed with the muffled sounds of sticks echoed in the small square between the two factory buildings.

Lin Xiao couldn't help but tighten the stick in his hand.

The two slowly walked toward the corner against the wall of the factory building. In the darkness, they poked their heads out.

Through the night vision device, the situation in the factory can be seen at a glance.

A group of men in black were beating several people who looked like they were dressed as citizens.

It seemed that the people who were beaten were basically Betas, Omegas, or low-level Alphas, and they seemed powerless to fight back.

Even if he resisted, he would soon fall among the sticks.

Lin Xiao frowned in confusion again and whispered to Ruan Qingsheng: "Something's not right. I didn't see the shadow of the grave-filler."

At this moment, one of the men in black seemed to hear something.

In the dim light, the middle-aged man glanced back warily.

The two of them nervously retreated to the wall, not daring to express their anger.

Lin Xiao's heart was beating fast.

And Ruan Qingsheng in his arms was even more shocked.

Because she saw the man's hand clearly.

These men in black all wore masks or hoods, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

but……

When the middle-aged man who was smoking took off his gloves and used a lighter, Ruan Qingsheng saw the man's hands clearly.

At this time, she leaned against Lin Xiao's chest, her eyes full of disbelief, and the shock in her eyes was like seeing hell.

Lin Xiao noticed something was wrong with Ruan Qingsheng and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"

Ruan Qingsheng was stunned, trying to digest the information he just saw.

She shouted in her heart, Impossible! Impossible, how is it possible!

You can’t go wrong! With the clarity of night vision goggles, you can’t go wrong!

Ruan Qingsheng pulled Lin Xiao, his hands shaking.

She was not afraid, or in other words, she was not afraid because someone was being "liquidated" in front of her.

But...

"Bang." The last living person among the citizens' clothes fell.

"Da da da……"

The sound of scattered footsteps of a group of people was heard.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Lin Xiao pulled Ruan Qingsheng and hid in the ruins from the side door of the factory building.

With a strong sense of coldness and dampness, the pungent and unpleasant smell of concrete and rusty metal poured into the nose in the ruins.

Amidst this pungent smell, Ruan Qingsheng finally woke up from the shock.

After the group of people walked away, Ruan Qingsheng finally spoke quietly.

"Was the screen recording on your night vision device turned on just now?"

Lin Xiao nodded: "Mine is open."

After saying that, he thought Ruan Qingsheng had forgotten to turn on his glasses, so he went to help Ruan Qingsheng check his glasses, "Yours are on too, what's wrong?"

Ruan Qingsheng murmured: "I seem to know why it is a tracking mission. Among those men in black, one of them is a grave filler..."

And she might know this person.

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