Rock Sugar Warm Jade

The maritime patrol team was fishing for debris. After working for a long time, they didn't see a single person. The Soviet Union disappeared completely without leaving any traces. This made people wonder if something unusual happened.

"Captain Lu, someone is looking for you."

Lu Beicheng just got off a search and rescue boat, and his clothes were a little damp from the sea breeze. Before he could take a sip of water, he asked directly, "Who is it?"

"He claims to be a servant of the Qin family."

Behind the cordon stood a row of people stretching their necks. Among them was an elderly man who was incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere. He was wearing an old suit and his hair was neatly combed. He stood alone in the middle of the crowd and looked at the place quietly. .

Lu Beicheng took off his equipment and walked over in three or two steps. When he saw him coming, most of the crowd dispersed. Only the old man with a diameter of two meters was standing steadily, looking at him without hesitation.

Then he greeted first: "Nice to meet you, Captain Lu."

Lu Beicheng replied.

"I have something urgent to talk about today. I would like to ask you to give me some time. I think you also want to know the whereabouts of our young master."

He paused, then lowered his voice meaningfully: "And that strange 'bodyguard'."

……

Facts are completely different from playing games. Once you hold the joystick in the game, you can run this dark path in less than half a minute. Of course, your physical strength will drop a little bit.However, there is no end to this dilapidated place, and the winding path is all it has.

And there are no lights!

What does that person want to do?Take the opportunity to consume his physical strength so that he can be killed directly later?It is too small to underestimate the Soviet Union, as the saying goes-you can't afford to hurt people with cheating.

Playing a war of attrition can last forever.

"A suggestion, how about we talk about it openly and honestly?"

The Sumeng just kept talking for a while, and didn't expect the person who liked to watch him go around to listen to the suggestion and say what came to his mind, anyway, he couldn't kill him.

The footsteps gradually stopped, and Su Meng looked at the small round arched door in front of him, feeling dumb.

Damn, did you really let him out?

He's so easy to talk to, so why did he run so stupidly just now?Fill it with chicken soup and it will be done!However, since Su Meng didn't have a few ounces of fresh chicken soup in his own bag, he couldn't be this kind of person, so he had to be vigilant about his surroundings again.

This is an empty room with a low ceiling. It seems that you can bump into it as soon as you raise your head. The whole shows a strong sense of oppression. Su Meng presses the flashlight button and adjusts the beam to the maximum. The irradiation range instantly increases by many degrees.

In the very center of the room was a protruding rectangular stone bed, on which lay a person stretched across the head unconsciously, a large and fat man, with his hair propped up in a mess, blocking his entire profile.

This man looks familiar.

Su Meng walked forward slowly, and only recognized this face after his vision became clear. It was a disgusting and disgusting villainous face. After all these years, it was still so fat.

Wang Qiming.

Scum bastard.

The smell of wet, salty and stench spread quietly in the air. Su Meng noticed that his ten fingers, which were loosely wrapped in gauze, should not be called fingers, because he had already lost his fingers. There is a box on the steps of the house, and ten fingers are neatly arranged on it.

There was also a piece of white paper, which was spotless and unstained by blood.

"Rape/violent women 67, young girls [-], human trafficking continued for more than five years, transported to Southeast Asia..."

Listed one by one, they are all the immoral things this bastard has done over the years, and the messages of "this person deserves to die" are written between the lines. It is actually very satisfying to suffer such consequences, but it is a pity that the person who punished him is also a faceless pusher. He specializes in the insidious business of testing medicine and releasing poison.

……

"Missing?"

The pier is dilapidated, and now "planting" is full of tents, there is no good place, so I barely found a small tent with no one in it as a place to talk. With a straight face, he asked, "What does it have to do with this matter?"

"It's a long story. Master Qin has two sons. One of them died in his thirties, and at the same time he lost the young master Qin An who was still in his infancy. Doomed not to be favored by the old man, he died in a car accident more than ten years ago."

"However." He changed the subject and said meaningfully, "No body was found."

So up to now, only his brother and sister-in-law are staying in the ancestral grave.

Lu Beicheng is a man who likes to use hands more than brains, but he has brains, and he quietly waits for the other party to continue talking, with rare patience.

"Captain Lu is curious about what I want to do today?" He took out a document from his bag and pushed it over the table, "This is Qin Er's supernatural report back then, don't be surprised, The Qin family cares a lot about the supernatural world."

"Qin Hepei, male, was born on May 1960, [-], and died on February [-], [-]. In July [-], he was sent to the 'Tanyang Welfare Institute' to receive self-control training in early childhood. The ability is... the space system."

The above is Qin Er's general information. A genius who showed a strong spatial talent when he was less than one year old was sent to an orphanage because he couldn't control himself at a young age.

"Tanyang Welfare Home is a special welfare home invested by the old man back then. Eighty percent of the children in it are gifted children. There are dozens of 'teachers' with rich qualifications. However, all of them disappeared later, and no one knew about them. Where did he go, and later, no matter how high the salary was, no one was willing to take over this position, and the Tanyang Welfare Institute was completely over."

Lu Beicheng turned to the page of details, which recorded the location of this orphanage - the second road next to the water lake beside Huangcheng.

There is no street name or house number, just one line of words hides this special welfare home.

"Captain Lu, don't you really want to ask me why I came today? Because no one except me and the old man knows about this old story. After Qin Er returned to the Qin family, he couldn't leave the house once a year, and studied strange things behind closed doors. Yes, the ideas are getting more and more extreme, and the gap between him and the old man is getting bigger and bigger. Because of this incident, the old man even made a move against him in full view. Alas, it's all bad things about old people. "

Lu Beicheng: "What you mean is that Qin He Pei didn't die, but they kidnapped Master Qin in order to avenge what happened back then."

The old man on the opposite side narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of scheming under his old eyelids: "Maybe there is my worrying Young Master Qin An and his bodyguards."

……

A bunch of lunatics.

Su Meng closed the box and put it back on the steps. He had a deeper understanding of Qin Fu's degree of insanity. He thought to himself: "The Qin family is a bunch of monsters and ghosts? Fortunately, Qin An stayed with him for more than a year. I have enough good feelings."

It's a pity that the real five years really cost lives.

The Soviet Union looked around at the undifferentiated environment, and could not tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north. There was only one disabled person with him.He walked to the edge and knocked on the wall, no matter where it was, there was an old-fashioned and regular sound of "dong dong", as if it had been printed uniformly in advance.

Something is wrong, there are too many weird things.

At first, the Soviet Union's analysis was that the people behind it couldn't support this space well, but now a scumbag king who is useless and can only be used as a background disk for horror movies is stuffed in. The past experience can't scare him, at most let him understand what kind of perverts he has faced all day long.

It's not cost-effective, hurting the enemy 38 and losing one thousand, this is not a "profitable" business.

Su Meng knocked on two stone walls, doubting: "The workmanship is too perfect."

Perfect as copy-paste.

Suddenly, Su Meng took two steps back, twisted his wrists and ankles, stretched his old bones, and then kicked the wall with a roundabout kick. At the same time, a powerful supernatural power radiated from him. One can see the energy dissipating in a ripple pattern.

Soon, there were muffled humming sounds from all around. This was the sound of the walls being overwhelmed, and the inner layers rubbed and collided with each other.This kind of sound has nothing to do with the collapse of the wall, but rather... the sound of a certain domain being broken from it.

Su Meng raised an eyebrow: "It really is a fake."

The first thing to disappear was not the wall that received a roundabout kick, but Wang Qiming who had been silent on the stone table, together with his ten fingers, disappeared completely, leaving a clean place for the eyes, and then It is the ceiling that crumbles, and finally the four walls that are airtight.

After everything was destroyed, it returned to the original secret passage. Su Meng glanced back. The light of the flashlight could shine on the entrance, and the top was blocked by an unknown object—he didn't go very far.

Small things may come at your fingertips, but the big things just now must not really exist in this space. Without the help of a plug-in like Xiao Qiao, no one can do it except the protagonist. Certainly.

Thanks to Brother Guang for limiting the boss's combat power.

Su Meng changed his mind, and he poked his head with a stick: "Qin An? Qin Xiaoan?"

Qin An stopped, looked back, paused for a second, grabbed the old man and rushed back. This room looks small and narrow, but in fact it will never end.Qin Fu said some nonsense just now, if these words were not admitted by Su Meng himself, he would be skeptical first.

If it was true, whatever the Soviet Union wanted to do to him would be fine.

Directly opposite is a wall, through which distant voices come in, Qin An closes his eyes, presses his hands on a certain point, countless lines appear out of thin air in his mind, and they are pulled apart one by one, and the deepest part is a sudden rupture. a little bit.

Su Meng jumped back suddenly, the black thing on top suddenly fell off, and Qin An and Master Qin fell down, he went up to hug Master Qin, Qin An propped himself up, and hugged Su Meng first, without waiting for him He gestured and let go of his hand with extreme restraint.

Soviet Union: "Are you injured?"

Qin An shook his head.

Su Meng said in his heart, who are you lying to with a blank face?Fortunately, I am greedy for life and afraid of death, and stockpile too much medicine.

Su Meng: "This is the space of supernatural beings. I haven't found the owner behind it, but the inference should be someone from the orphanage."

After the barrier above was broken, it solidified again, and insisted that the two of them be blocked here until the end of time. The Soviet Union sent the old man on his back, for fear of breaking this old bone.

The back of Qin An's head was stabbed faintly. In fact, all powerful psychic powers have this small problem. He recalled all kinds of orphanages, and then said: "I have a second uncle who belongs to the space system, but he died 18 years ago. , there are no bones left."

No bones left represent infinite possibilities, especially for a space-type supernatural being, falling off a cliff can send him into a small space for refuge.

The bell in Su Meng's heart rang, and the details of the photos surfaced just now. It seemed that there was one life that he was particularly concerned about, because the same surname was 'Qin'. He swallowed: "Is your second uncle named Qin He Pei? Almost sixty."

Qin An stared behind him, his eyes suddenly darkened.