Gong Daoyi's unique and clean voice echoed from Gong Daoyi's throat, carrying with it the clear sound of a clear spring. Although it was pleasant to the ears, Lei Ming couldn't help but whisper, "What if that girl is … She's our compatriot …"
Gong Daoyi stopped and turned around to wave at him. He looked relaxed and said, "What are you worried about? If you were the Chief of Police, would you think this is a big deal? "
He didn't seem to be expecting Lei Ming's answer. He raised his [Girlfriend's Paranoia] and scanned the room.
Lei Ming was stunned by his attitude. He frowned and pondered as he watched Gong Daoyi pacing back and forth in the room.
Thinking about it carefully, from the Chief of Police's point of view, there was only one mutated human who wasn't locked up and ran out of the capsule. She didn't escape. Speaking of which, the problem wasn't as big as the security at the nightclub being negligent and sneaking into the venue …
"But …" Lei Ming thought for a while. He felt uneasy if he didn't turn around to take a look.
However, before he could think of what to say, the thing in Gong Daoyi's hand suddenly made a sound. His attention was immediately attracted.
[Girlfriend's Paranoia]
Perhaps every suspicious and secretive man would have such an existence by his side! When it came to love, women were born Sherlock Holmes. They could find all kinds of clues that were impossible to find. This magical ability was extracted and became the best tool to find special items in a small area.
PS: However, just as the name suggests, this item can sometimes make mistakes, and sometimes it can be deceived (by flowery words). It can't be considered 100% reliable.
"Ah, this hair isn't mine. The end of my hair isn't burgundy …"
Gong Daoyi stopped in front of a wall, accompanied by an agitated female voice. He raised his head to look, and then smiled.
At that moment, Chief of Police Aliba had no idea that the goods he thought were well-hidden were about to fall into someone else's hands.
Just as Gong Daoyi had predicted, even though Aliba was furious, he did not think much of the situation in front of him. Especially after the female mutated human had shouted at him.
"I told you, I volunteered to participate in the tournament. This idea, I will not change, so I will not run. "
Lin Sanjiu's fists, which were hanging by her sides, were trembling. She bent down, picked up one of the security guard's legs, and threw it in the direction of the electric fence. She shouted, "If this person hadn't come in, we wouldn't have come out of the capsule. Don't make things difficult for those girls. I'll put them back into the capsule and then I'll go in myself. Is that okay? "
Aliba's gaze didn't change. Only his slightly raised eyebrows showed that he was slightly surprised. However, before he could respond, the short-haired female mutated human started to move. She carried the rest of them back into the capsule one by one. Finally, she entered the capsule herself and closed the door.
The sound of the capsule automatically sealing itself echoed in the venue for a while.
Once the door of the capsule was closed, it was impossible to open it from the inside with brute force. The tournament committee had tested this on many male mutated humans who were known for their physical strength. Seeing that there were no longer any mutated humans in the capsule area, Aliba ordered indifferently, "Go and drag out the bodies of those guys."
The skinny security guard's body fell on the slide when Lin Sanjiu threw him.
One of the soldiers responded. Just as he was about to move, he was suddenly stopped by Aliba. "Aim the cannon at Capsule Number 97. All of you, equip yourselves."
He had always been a very cautious person, regardless of who his opponents were or how weak they looked.
However, Aliba was overthinking. Lin Sanjiu stood in the capsule and watched the soldiers carry the corpses away. This made him a little worried. It was impossible for the mutated humans to participate in the tournament voluntarily. However, if they really wanted to escape, this was their only chance, yet they let it slip away …
'What is this female mutated human thinking?'
This thought flashed across Aliba's mind. Then, his gaze fell on the corpses that were being carried out.
The corpses were all in different states of death. Some of them had their heads chopped off, some were covered in blood … It didn't seem like the work of a single person. Aliba looked at the bruised ankle of the skinny security guard and turned to ask, "When is Number 97 going to fight?"
The aide-de-camp, who was wearing a monocle, pressed the frame twice and replied respectfully, "She will be fighting in the first match tomorrow."
"Arrange a Grade 2 combatant for her. Don't let her live. If she has a sponsor, see if you can get rid of it. It's fine if those fellows are just trying to impress the crowd, but we don't want any unforeseen problems. "
The aide-de-camp responded. Just as he was about to take notes, a faint roar erupted from afar. It seemed to be not far away. Even the floor of the venue started to shake. Aliba reached out to support the aide-de-camp who almost fell on him. His expression changed drastically, "Quick, go to the committee's office!"
Before he finished his sentence, he had already pushed the aide-de-camp away and disappeared through the door like an arrow. His skills seemed to be on par with some of the mutated humans.
The aide-de-camp was so anxious that his long and thin face turned pale. He called for the troops beside him and hurriedly ran out. A soldier behind him quickly shouted, "Sir, what should we do with this woman?" For a moment, no one heard what he said.
When he looked up again, he couldn't even see his superior's shadow.
At this moment, Aliba could no longer remember Xueqin.
The venue of the combat tournament was not far from the committee's office. When he rushed into the two-story building, his face turned ashen.
Although it was said to be a two-story building, one would realize that the building was actually empty once they walked in. The space was about six to seven meters high and there were many white, translucent balls floating randomly in the air. It was the committee's office.
The white orb, which used to be pure in color, was now hung with clumps of bricks and gravel.
Aliba's face stiffened as he slowly raised his head to look.
The outer wall had been blown to pieces and the vault near the ceiling revealed a cold, metallic luster. The appearance of the treasury looked as if it had been bitten by something. A large piece was missing, and the edges were very smooth. It could be seen that it was empty inside, and there was nothing left.
"This, this …" The aide-de-camp stuttered and couldn't finish his sentence.
The vault was filled with Special Items that the Garden of Eden's military and police department had obtained from various sources over the past few years. It was definitely not a small number. Apart from the fact that the military and political authorities were very willing to collect Special Items, they also had extremely important scientific value. Now, they were all gone.
"Check the surveillance cameras immediately. I'll give you ten minutes to find out the culprit's appearance and whereabouts. Send five teams to search. No, ten teams will do. I'm afraid that the person who found the vault is not an ordinary person … "Aliba raised his head and stared at the broken vault. He didn't move for a long time as his eyes gradually turned bloodshot. "Remember, keep this a secret. Don't tell the higher-ups. Don't let any information leak out."
Putting aside the higher-ups, if the people in the government found out about this, there would be a lot of trouble. The aide-de-camp knew the severity of this matter and nodded with a serious expression. He turned around and called for the teams.
That night, there was a turbulent undercurrent.
However, the figures of the two men in the surveillance cameras seemed to have melted into the bubbles of the sea and disappeared. The military and police department couldn't make a big scene. After a few hours of fruitless searching, they retreated before dawn.
Even though it wasn't dawn when they retreated, it was already seven or eight in the morning by the time they gathered, reprimanded, handed over their weapons, changed their equipment, and returned to their dormitories.
Long Atao's work was harder than his colleagues because he had dealt with the corpses in the venue. When he pushed open the door and entered the room, he felt his shoulder muscles aching.
His roommate was from another company and was on leave today. He was leaning against a chair with a bucket of snacks in his arms. The small light on his headband projected an image in front of him. Long Atao glanced at the image and realized it was the opening of the Lunar New Year Fighting Tournament. He looked at the time and realized it was about time to start.
"Hey, do you want to sit down and watch together?" His roommate shouted at him and spat out a few white droplets.
If it was any other day, Long Atao would definitely laugh and move a chair. But he was probably tired from running around all night. He waved his hand weakly and fell onto the bed. His head felt heavy and he couldn't wait to sleep.
His roommate saw this and turned his eyes back to the image.
As Long Atao's five senses gradually became drowsy, he vaguely heard his roommate's voice coming from his headband, "It's finally our contestant 97's turn … You have to know, she's the first contestant who volunteered to participate in the Lunar New Year Fighting Tournament in so many years …"
Long Ah Tao lifted his eyelids to take a look. He found that the female mutant he saw last night was indeed in the form of a close-up portrait in this room.
Even though he really wanted to see what was going on with that woman, he was swallowed by a wave of fatigue and closed his eyes again.
Lin Sanjiu walked out of the capsule expressionlessly as she withstood the tsunami of shouts around her.
Among the women beside her, there was one that she had met last night. This woman was lucky. Lin Sanjiu saved her before the man could get close to her.
Even though her face was pale and her muscles were trembling, her eyes were still clear. She moved closer to Lin Sanjiu and whispered, "My name is Li Tao. Thank you for last night. What do you plan to do later? Why didn't you run away last night? "
"I have a plan, but I don't think I can do it alone."
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