Super Species Player

Jiang Qian's premonition hit the bull's eye directly.

On the special plane, he carefully read the request for assistance sent by the Paris branch, and then he knew the cause of the disappearance:

The unrest was the result of the escalation of the strike and march of local workers. Combined with the "abnormal disaster" that has been widely circulated around the world in recent days, the panic triggered the stress response and even violent impulse of ordinary people, causing multiple public security problems.

Among them, it involved a violent conflict between the marching workers and a local religious organization, which triggered a chain of unrest in many surrounding areas.

During this period, "a certain" important person under official protection suddenly disappeared.

The official personnel in charge of the guardianship work immediately reported it and quickly formed a high-level formation to carry out the investigation mission. However, strangely, after entering the designated area, they also quickly lost contact with the branch!

The branch realized the seriousness of the incident and immediately requested assistance from the Task Force.

The important person who disappeared at first was Jiang Qian's mother Wen Han.

The materials also included information about the trade unions and religious organizations that caused the riots and conflicts.

At present, the local order has intervened in the conflict between the two sides, and the conflict situation has been eased, but there is still no news about the missing persons.

The explanation of the local order is: the incident is under investigation, and it will be synchronized in time as soon as there is news...

But a few hours have passed, and there is still no progress.

"It seems that we can only rely on ourselves."

Jiang Qian put down the information and looked at the clouds outside the window.

"It will be fine."

Xiao Longnu gently put his hand on Jiang Qian's shoulder and comforted him: "Elder Sven has arrived at the Paris branch today. With his intelligence ability, we will definitely find Auntie as soon as possible."

Jiang Qian looked at her sideways.

In the task force, Xiao Longnu is one of the few people who knows Wen Han's identity.

In the past year of foreign operations, they have cooperated with each other several times and trusted each other. The tacit understanding between the two seems to be born! At that time, Jiang Qian didn't know where this "tacit understanding" came from. Now he understands that it comes from blood.

Xiao Longnu is the daughter of Yun Zhongshuo and his half-sister.

This discovery is so wonderful that your trusted partner suddenly becomes a blood-related relative.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xiao Longnu used a smile to hide the ups and downs of her emotions.

Few men dare to look at her so unscrupulously.

"I think what you said makes sense," Jiang Qian looked away without a trace, "Since Elder Sven has personally come out, the matter will certainly be properly resolved."

After that, he continued to look out the window, thinking about what to do after landing.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Longnu suddenly said: "I still remember the 'boiling point' theory you mentioned last time."

Boiling point theory... Jiang Qian remembered that the last time was also on the plane, the two had an in-depth discussion on the "blindness" of humans to super-species abilities.

Like the "elephant in the room", people's vision is blocked by their own arrogance. They simply attribute all "abnormalities" to natural disasters and man-made disasters, without considering more bizarre possibilities. Most people prefer to believe in things that exist in their own experience, and choose to turn a blind eye to the real "abnormalities".

But this illusion will be completely shattered at some point!

When the great changes come, the world will show its true and cruel side, and unprepared people will face unbearable costs.

Xiaolongnu kept a smile on her face, but there was a hint of melancholy in her eyes:

"Humans may soon realize that in this world, they are not the spirits of all things as they imagine, but... objects that may be exploited at any time."

"Exploited? You are still too optimistic..."

Even though he recovered his mood, Jiang Qian still spoke sharply: "Elephants don't even realize that they have stepped on ants to death."

...

The plane landed and the mission was quickly handed over.

Elder Sven of the Dark Night Clan brought the priesthood prop "Night Hunting Compass", which can track the target person in real time according to the DNA during the night.

Before the Night Hunting Compass came into play, the task force launched a field investigation in advance based on the custody records of Wen Han at the Paris branch.

The first place to investigate was Wen Han's residence.

During the years of settling in France, Wen Han changed her residence more than once. In the past two years, she has been living in a riverside residential area southeast of the 5th district of Paris. The place where the demonstration and riot happened was in the adjacent outer 13th district and near the Seine River.

Based on Wen Han's daily life pattern, the branch colleagues speculated that she was probably accidentally involved in the chaos while walking by the river.

In other words, Wen Han's disappearance is likely to be an accidental incident.

After all, as a free artist, Wen Han's life circle is relatively simple, and she is not a super-species, so the possibility of being framed by enemies can be basically ruled out.

However, the colleagues who intervened in the investigation later were all licensed, and their actions may have triggered a stress chain reaction of other suspicious people or suspicious groups.

If this is the case, compared with Wen Han, those branch colleagues who disappeared later seemed to be in big trouble.

However, this did not make Jiang Qian relax his vigilance.

He quickly arrived at Wen Han's residence with Xiaolongnu and Diting Wanjie to find out for himself.

Of course, this was also the first time he had been close to his "mother's" life in many years.

Wen Han lives in a two-story apartment with a small garden downstairs. There are a few clusters of irises planted among the overgrown weeds. They grow randomly but don't look lonely.

The first floor of the apartment is a standard integrated kitchen, dining room, living room and storage room, and the second floor is distributed with bedrooms, bathrooms and a living room converted into a studio.

The overall decoration style is simple and unique. The room is kept in the state before Wen Han disappeared, clean and tidy, which shows that the owner has good hygiene habits... except for her studio.

The artist's studio always seems to keep a distance from the four words "clean and tidy".

Compared with other rooms, Wen Han's studio is full of various colors, from bright to dim, from exaggerated to balanced, with extreme visual impact.

In Jiang Qian's impression, Wen Han's painting style has undergone a subversive change, probably after the year he was twelve years old...

She changed her previous realistic style and began to pioneer various more impactful lines and contrasting colors, just like going from reality to fantasy, and it has been unstoppable since then.

Jiang Qian stood quietly in the studio, slowly sweeping his eyes over the paintings on the wall, the ground, and the easel, whether they were finished or semi-finished, and his heart was filled with indescribable complex tastes.

A frequent visitor in the paintings is a thin and shy boy.

Under Wen Han's brush, the boy laughs, cries, runs, or makes trouble... Every action, expression, and even the details of his charm are depicted delicately and vividly.

No matter how dreamy the painting background is, the boy is always real and vivid!

The innocent eyes reflect a strong curiosity and kindness towards the world...

The boy is none other than Jiang Qian in his youth.

At this time, Xiaolongnu came to him silently, looked at the paintings in the room in silence for a long time, and sighed in a low voice: "She must love her son very much."

Jiang Qian heard a kind of envy from her tone.

But at this moment, he knew very well that every boy presented in these paintings had nothing to do with him.

"Yes," Jiang Qian smiled, "She loves her son very much."

...

Just as the two were talking, Hong Hu Yu Fei, who was monitoring the surrounding area, received a message: from the private chats of residents in the nearby area of ​​10 miles, it was learned that Wen Han was actually a Protestant who had recently been recruited to join the religion in the incident!

And Wen Han was not the only missing person in the nearby area. Many believers living nearby also lost contact in the riot that day, including some elderly single people.

This is information that was not mentioned in the handover documents.

In the document, even the description of the background of the sect is very brief: a small and insignificant sect, most of the believers are single people living in the 12th to 15th districts in the south of Paris.

"It seems that things are not that simple."

Xiao Longnu's eyes turned cold:

"Indeed, they can swallow up an investigation team led by a four-state noble quietly. The other party's strength is at least the peak noble."

"It doesn't matter! Our team has peak nobles per capita," Di Ting Wanjie smiled and looked at Jiang Qian, "There is even a new priest in charge!"

The people in the ancient tribes have always admired the strong. Although sometimes they are too straightforward, they greatly reduce the communication cost within the team.

Several people continued to monitor and investigate in this direction, and finally locked several places that might hide missing people in the evening.

Just at this time, Elder Sven's night hunting compass also pointed out the location of the target person (Wen Han), which happened to point to an area circled by the task force.

So, Jiang Qian took the night hunting compass from Elder Sven and led the crowd according to the direction of the compass!

Paris at night shows the charm of the romantic city to the fullest.

But Jiang Qian had no time to appreciate it.

In his eyes, there was only the direction of the night hunting compass needle. When he was galloping, he was like a meteor passing through the sky over the city.

Today, Paris is rare without wind and rain.

It was a smooth journey.

Finally, the task force arrived at the southeast suburb industrial area and stopped near a small food processing factory.

Diting Wanjie once again used extreme eavesdropping to quickly confirm the distribution and number of people inside the factory, including the location of super-species ability users.

At the same time, a familiar figure also appeared in Jiang Qian's spiritual vision-

Wen Han, wearing the uniform of the factory workers, knelt devoutly on the cold floor tiles with a group of men and women in work clothes, muttering something expressionlessly:

"Le dieu hors du ciel...Le dieu hors du ciel..."

She was controlled by the spirit... Jiang Qian took a deep breath: "Inside!"

With this order, the task force with five peaks per capita immediately launched a storm raid!

Dark clouds suddenly gathered in the clear sky, and thunder swept the waves and crushed them in an instant, pouring in from the open top of the factory, invading its interior through every gap of the barrier, killing people invisibly.

The quiet suburbs remained quiet, only the power of nature was noisy and restless!

With its powerful force, it shocked the ignorant and tiny creatures...

From the perspective of the permanent colleagues at the Paris branch, the time it took the task force to completely control the processing plant was "less than five minutes"!

When the timely communication was connected again and Jiang Qian's voice came from it, all the branch colleagues present took a breath of cold air - speed is of the essence!

"Target No. 1 has been found, and colleagues outside can enter to rescue."

Jiang Qian's voice was calm and peaceful:

"The bad news is: the missing team is not at the scene."

The branch colleague who answered the call was stunned immediately, and the smile froze on his face!

If a person is not found, it usually means one thing: death.

But Jiang Qian continued to say: "The good news is: the night hunting compass is still turning, and we will continue to track the target."

"...Thank you for your hard work! Thank you, elder!"

The colleagues at the branch station were excited again! The presence of the clergy elder gave them a full sense of security.

After ending the call, Jiang Qian looked at the ordinary people who were gathered in the factory and had not yet regained consciousness, and activated the power of mental pardon - amnesty!

The mental control technique was instantly lifted, and everyone looked around in confusion as if they had just woken up from a dream.

At this time, Xiaolongnu climbed onto the high platform, attracting everyone's attention while comforting everyone in fluent French. According to the "script" arranged in advance, she claimed to be an official investigator and attributed the incident to a kidnapping case.

Jiang Qian looked at his mother Wen Han from a distance across the crowd...

Wen Han, who had just woken up from a dream, looked haggard, and her eyes were still confused. Jiang Qian was not sure whether she recognized him.

He did not stay where he was, but turned to the warehouse next door.

In the darkness, the leader of the sect in the fourth state and complete form was pressed to the ground by Di Ting Wan Jie. Even though the truth was revealed, the chicken mouth was still mumbling non-stop...

"Really, if people outside saw that the sect leader they admired was actually a Gallic rooster, it would be a joke!" Di Ting Wan Jie teased while raising his foot to kick the captive.

Although the other party was trembling with fear, he was still mumbling in his sharp chicken mouth for a long time.

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Qian approached him.

The powerful pressure once made the Gallic rooster twitch all over and roll up his eyes——

"Le dieu hors du ciel...le dieu gang la mei duo!"

"Speak human language!"

Di Ting Wan Jie raised his foot to kick, but was stopped by Jiang Qian's gesture: "Wait."

...

"He is calling the name of God."