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Chapter 28 [28] A brilliant performance must be grand and imposing.

Sixth Outpost of the Patrol Department.

Station Chief Liu was sound asleep when he groggily heard rapid knocking on the door.

"Dong! Dong!"

This burly man, a veteran of the Black Armor Army, woke up with a start.

He immediately sat up in bed and asked loudly, "What's the matter?"

An anxious male voice came from outside the door: "Chief, a flock of birds has flown over the outpost. Please come out and take a look."

Station Chief Liu was a little confused.

What the hell?

He thought it was an urgent order from above, or a sudden and strange incident in his jurisdiction, but he didn't expect it to be a flock of birds.

Station Chief Liu seemed to have a bit of morning grumpiness: "Zhang Ting, haven't you ever seen birds before? Just wait for them to fly away!"

The male voice outside the door urged again: "Chief, this flock of birds is really different. You'll understand when you come out and see."

Station Chief Liu replied unhappily: "Alright, I'm coming."

He casually picked up his pocket watch and glanced at it, saw the hour hand pointing to three in the morning, and cursed, "Disturbing my sleep."

But out of duty, Station Chief Liu quickly put on his uniform and opened the door.

A tall and straight patrolman, Zhang Ting, immediately said: "Chief, the flock of birds is over the training ground."

Station Chief Liu's heart stirred.

A few days ago, in the evening, he was walking in the training ground when he picked up a lantern blown by the wind, and as a result, he discovered a major conspiracy of the Heretic God's followers.

Later, the Black Armor Army moved out in force, stormed the textile factory with thunderous momentum, and killed several Heretic God's followers, and he himself received a Class C commendation.

This time it's the training ground again. Could it be another good deed done by that mysterious person?

Very likely!

Station Chief Liu's tone became excited: "Hurry up and take a look."

The two strode away from the dormitory building.

Before they were even close to the training ground, Station Chief Liu heard a dense flapping of wings.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

He looked up and was immediately stunned.

Although the night was as dark as ink, as an extremely strong warrior, Station Chief Liu could still roughly see the scene in the sky.

A large flock of birds, estimated to be no less than a hundred, had formed a circle, end to end, and were constantly circling in the night sky.

This burly man had lived for decades and had never witnessed such a strange sight. He was immediately dumbfounded.

Zhang Ting glanced at his superior's face and couldn't help but mutter: Heh! You said I've never seen birds before, aren't you the same?

Station Chief Liu came back to his senses, started jogging, and urged his subordinate: "Hurry up and keep up."

This station chief had a strong premonition that this was most likely the work of the mysterious person.

At the same time, he admired him greatly in his heart.

As expected of the mysterious person, always able to come up with tricks that exceed ordinary people's imagination!

At this moment.

Several patrolmen had already rushed to the training ground, and they were all looking up at this rare sight, each with a look of astonishment.

As soon as Station Chief Liu entered, his subordinates quickly surrounded him.

"Greetings, Chief!"

"Chief, what should we do with this flock of birds?"

Station Chief Liu said in a deep voice: "Everyone, don't act rashly, and don't startle the birds. Everyone just wait here."

If the flock of birds was really secretly controlled by the mysterious person, then it was certain that the flock of birds must be shouldering the task of delivering information.

A group of people responded in unison.

Station Chief Liu hesitated for a moment, then strode to the very center of the training ground.

And this position was right in the center of the circle.

He guessed in his heart that the flock of birds was mostly coming for him. After all, he was considered an acquaintance of the mysterious person, and cooperating with acquaintances could save a lot of trouble.

Sure enough.

A bird suddenly broke away from the circle, flapped its wings and drew an arc in the air, and dropped a small object towards the station chief.

Station Chief Liu quickly took a few steps to the left and accurately caught it.

It was a small scroll of paper.

When he unfolded it, there was a crude drawing on it:

A highly twisted snake-like vine, entwined around a gloomy and terrifying two-story building.

There were also many crooked figures around, seemingly struggling in pain.

Station Chief Liu had a feeling of expectation: "It really is the mysterious person."

He carefully observed the painting and muttered in confusion: "The mysterious person is telling us that there is a big problem with this house? But why doesn't he explain the location clearly?"

Station Chief Liu suddenly realized that the back of the paper faintly revealed small characters, and quickly turned it over, seeing a few lines of extremely strange characters:

"The hungry vines whisper, the endless earth is shrouded in shadow, and the terrifying, indescribable is peering into the world."

"The ancient existence, wandering outside the mists of time, will soon return from the dark chaos."

"Follow the nightjars, they will guide your direction."

Although there were only a few words, the words "indescribable", "ancient", and "chaos" made Station Chief Liu's heart skip a beat.

He vaguely felt that these few sentences seemed to contain extremely important information.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The flock of birds suddenly scattered and flew away, quickly disappearing into the night sky.

Only three birds remained.

They circled once, landed on the ground, and "cawed" several times.

Station Chief Liu naturally understood that these were the birds responsible for leading the way.

He carefully put away the painting and instructed his subordinates: "You guard these birds, and get them some food. Do not harm them. I must go to the headquarters immediately."

A group of patrolmen responded in unison: "Understood!"

Since the textile factory incident, the Xuan Pavilion had sent two Xuan Masters to temporarily station in the Patrol Department. Station Chief Liu planned to report to the Xuan Masters in person.

By the way, he also wanted to make a good impression on the big shots.

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Good Deeds Alley.

"...will guide your direction."

Cheng Han recited the three sentences he had written in an almost chanting manner.

He turned to look at the black cat and said with a smug smile: "Officer, isn't my impromptu poem quite brilliant?"

The so-called "impromptu creation" was just a load of nonsense.

"Meow~"

The black cat wagged its tail and responded positively.

Actually, it didn't quite understand what "brilliant" meant, but its master could make delicious roast rabbit, so it thought that what its master said must be right.

Yes, roasted meat is justice!

Cheng Han became very talkative: "If you want to perform a brilliant act of pretending to be a ghost... uh, it should be called a performance, the opening must be grand and imposing, leaving a deep impression on people.

"When the people at the outpost see a large flock of birds circling in the sky, they will of course be shocked, and they will naturally think highly of the content of the painting.

"I deliberately wrote high-end terms such as 'mists of time' and 'dark chaos' in the verses, and they will think that there are big secrets hidden inside.

"Next, they will try their best to use their imaginations and interpret it as deeply as possible, and then they will feel that these few sentences are very extraordinary."

Cheng Han chuckled: "So, bluffing people is a very skillful thing."

At the end, he sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that there's no way to create BGM, otherwise I would definitely add a heart-shaking soundtrack at the beginning.

"Just like watching a movie, a high-quality piece of music can elevate the plot to another level and make the audience as excited as if they've been injected with chicken blood."

"Meow~"

The black cat was a qualified listener.

Although it didn't understand the master's later words at all, it was still trying to listen hard.