Nightmare Apostle

How could Yang Xiao not understand after seeing this? It was clear that Wu Peide was collecting dirt on the cadres of the Patrol Office. At the critical moment, he used this dirt to control them and force them to do something that was beneficial to him.

He continued to look down, but after seeing the name of the person in the third document, he couldn't help but be stunned. This person turned out to be Ximen Xiu.

It was not surprising that the dirt on himself and Beibei was controlled. The two of them were successively the investigation team leaders of the Patrol Office, and they were the strongest combat forces in the entire Patrol Office. But how could Ximen Xiu, a marginal figure in the investigation team, deserve to be collected for dirt?

Yang Xiao couldn't wait to look down. The first thing that caught his eye was a blurry photo. Judging from the decoration, this should be a less serious place, which also fits Ximen Xiu's hobby. Yang Xiao suspected that this was a place for health care.

But the second photo showed Ximen Xiu sitting face to face with a woman. The two were sitting on a massage bed. Ximen Xiu, who was facing the camera, stood straight, but with the dim light, Yang Xiao could see Ximen Xiu's face clearly.

This face didn't have the slightest bit of a frivolous look, and the eyes were deep and even a little serious, which was completely different from the Ximen Xiu in Yang Xiao's impression.

In the following investigation, the identity of this woman also surfaced. She was the head of a private investigation agency. At the same time, the woman had another identity, which was the founder of an apostle group called Hehuan Sect in this city. According to the person who wrote this investigation report, Ximen Xiu was providing intelligence to the woman, and the purpose was specifically marked as unknown at the end, because no financial transactions were found between the two, and there was no intimate physical contact. This person went to such a place just as a cover.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao's hair stood up on his back. He couldn't imagine that Ximen Xiu, who looked frivolous, had such an identity behind the scenes. Someone had mentioned before that Ximen Xiu was very knowledgeable and could get some rare good goods on the market, but he didn't think much about it at the time. Now it seems that Ximen Xiu is very deep behind the scenes.

Yang Xiao couldn't wait to take out the last report. As expected, this report was from Director Nalan. Yang Xiao was very curious about what secrets were hidden behind this head of the Lin'an Public Office. He had actually guessed some of them. It must be related to Lu Youdao.

This report was more sophisticated than the other three. There was also a cover with the word "top secret" marked in red.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xiao opened the top-secret document with Nalan Shuo's dirty tricks. He didn't find any content about Lu Youdao in it, or even a photo. There was surprisingly little content about Nalan Shuo, only a few lines of words. He was suspected of being involved in reselling the seized evil cultivator's resentful eyes. An informant had provided similar clues, but before a detailed investigation, this person disappeared without a sign. His whereabouts were unknown, and his life and death were unknown.

This clue does match what Fu Qingzhu had told him. At that time, Fu Qingzhu had told him that many resentful eyes related to evil practitioners disappeared in Rongcheng, and the final clues were all broken at the Lin'an Patrol Office where he was, but in the end the intelligence dealer was killed by Fu Qingzhu, and the clues were cut off.

"Brother, you must not leak this last report. No matter whether it is true or false, it will not benefit you." Fu Qingzhu reminded.

Yang Xiao nodded. He naturally knew the importance of it. He put away the four reports and stuffed them back into the brown paper bag. "I'll take these things away, okay?

"Of course, don't worry, I'm the only one who knows about this, and I checked it carefully. These things have no backup. These are the private collections of Wu Peide, the thief, and he is reluctant to leak them to others." Fu Qingzhu nodded affirmatively.

"That's good, these things are very important to me, brother Fu, you helped me a lot." Yang Xiao patted Fu Qingzhu's arm.

"We don't say such things between us. "Waving his hand, Fu Qingzhu said seriously.

The two chatted for a while and then dispersed. After all, the current period is special. It is inevitable that people will be suspicious if they are found to be together for a long time.

After returning to the apartment with the brown paper bag, Yang Xiao's face became surprisingly solemn after entering the room. On the one hand, he was glad that this was an unintentional success. If he did not help Fu Qingzhu this time, he would never know these things. On the other hand, he was also afraid. He had acted very cautiously, but he did not expect that there were so many eyes staring at him in the dark.

Sure enough, the Apostle Union, as one of the three major domestic old forces that can compete with the Patrol Office and the Chamber of Commerce, does have its strengths. Not to mention that it has the largest number of apostles, its intelligence capabilities are also terrifying.

As for the vice president Wu Peide who was killed by him, he was not known for his strength among the senior executives of the Rongcheng Union, but was specialized in intelligence. Although he was known for his treacherous and cunning character, his strength was remarkable. After all, he avoided the blow of the human bone stick. If it weren't for the ghost lantern, which was an extremely powerful weapon that could suppress ghosts, it would be difficult for ordinary people to escape.

Moreover, he attacked first and completely avoided the sentry outside the door. The soul-catching mirror was simply born for assassination.

Yang Xiao read the reports and put them away again. It was definitely not safe to keep such things in the house. He took out the soul-catching mirror and hid the brown paper bag in the mirror world. Among these people, Ximen Xiu shocked him the most. It seemed that he really underestimated him.

After calming down and thinking, the woman who contacted Ximen Xiu had a special identity. She was the head of a private investigation agency and one of the founders of the Hehuan Sect. Now it seems that this group called the Hehuan Sect is not as clean as it seems.

Yang Xiao also has an acquaintance in the Hehuan Sect, who is also his book friend, Li Qingxuan. Yang Xiao plans to find an opportunity to invite him out and test him indirectly.

At the same time, Yang Xiao suddenly realized something. Last time, the people of the Yuyuan Sect arrested Li Qingxuan. Later, he asked Li Qingxuan the reason, but he insisted that he didn't know and pretended to be innocent and pushed all the problems back to himself.

At that time, there were many things, and Yang Xiao didn't think much about it. He thought that he had implicated him, but now that these things are linked together, it seems that it is not that simple.

"Hehuan Sect..." Yang Xiao had to re-examine this name.

Yang Xiao didn't sleep well that night. He had many strange dreams. First, he walked into an alley. There were two people squatting at the end of the alley. They had their backs to him, and their shoulders twitched from time to time, making strange sounds.

When the two turned around, they saw the faces of Ximen Xiu and Li Qingxuan. At this moment, they were squatting on the ground, looking up, looking at him with a gloomy and twisted smile, looking extremely scary and unfamiliar, as if he had never seen through them.

The two suddenly jumped up and stretched out their hands to grab him, like zombies. Yang Xiao was so scared that he turned around and ran, but when he ran out of the alley, he was stunned. There was a thick fog outside.

The fog was filled with dead gray and extremely cold. Yang Xiao hugged his arms and trembled to find a way out.

Soon, he heard a strange sound not far away. Following the sound, he found a large blood-red coffin.

The sound came from the coffin. Listening carefully, it was a man's low and hoarse voice, but it was unclear what he was saying. It seemed that he was still crying, and there were slapping and scratching sounds from time to time. This person seemed to be trapped in the coffin.

What was even more terrifying was that the more Yang Xiao listened, the more familiar the voice sounded. He must know this person, but he just couldn't remember who it was.

The urgency of saving people overcame his fear. Yang Xiao stepped forward and finally opened the coffin lid with great effort. The scene inside scared him to death. He saw a twisted human figure squeezed into the coffin, with his elbows and knees broken, and a strange deafness. A pair of muddy black old rain boots were on the man's feet.

"Captain, save me, I... I'm in pain, I'm in so much pain!!" The face in the coffin was Zhuge Zhijie.