"What is it? Take it out and let me see."
Angel didn't think too much about it. She thought that the hairpin was a superb spiritual weapon, so the second treasure must also be a great thing.
Old Grimm also stared at He Ling 'er with anticipation in his eyes. He wanted to know what the second treasure was.
He Ling 'er proudly took out the second treasure she found. It was a white coral-like thing. If it weren't for the weed-like roots growing on it, it would look no different from an ordinary stone.
"Ling 'er, what is this? Why are there roots growing on the stone? "
Feng Pianwu looked at these ordinary hairy stones and asked curiously.
"This is a Floating Stone. It's definitely rarer than an artifact."
He Ling 'er said excitedly as she carefully held the stone in her hands.
"Rarer than an artifact? How rare is it? "
Angel impatiently looked at her and asked impatiently.
"Hehe, forgive me for keeping you in suspense. You'll know when my husband comes back."
He Ling 'er smiled slyly and put away the Floating Stone. It was not that she wanted to keep them in suspense, but it was a matter of great importance and she couldn't trust Old Grimm.
If the news leaked out, this Floating Stone would inevitably attract everyone's attention, which would bring Ding Ning big trouble.
"Sister Ling 'er, you're so bad. You only know how to keep people in suspense."
Angel pouted discontentedly and complained, but she forgot that she was a woman dressed as a man. When passers-by saw her "sissy" appearance, their expressions suddenly became extremely weird.
Therefore, many rumors spread quickly. A new theory replaced the rumor that Ding Ning's woman had hooked up with the young master of the Atlantis family after his disappearance. It became that the young master of the Atlantis family was actually a sissy, so he got along well with Ding Ning's women and became sisters of the opposite sex.
When Old Grimm heard this rumor, he flew into a rage, but it was too late. This rumor quickly became the most popular gossip at the Warriors' Assembly, making him unable to defend himself. As a result, in the remaining days of the Warriors' Assembly, his face was black all day.
The night was getting darker, but the three women were still happily looking for treasures. Perhaps she was stimulated by He Ling 'er, Angel would put away all the strange things she saw into her bag at all costs. He Ling' er could not stop her, and kept shaking her head and saying that she was a wastrel.
When people passing by heard it, it increased the credibility of the gossip, making the rumors that Gruer was a sissy intensified.
While they were happily strolling around the night market, they did not notice that strange things were happening in the dark area at the edge of the night market.
As this was only a temporary flea market, there were no basic facilities, so naturally, there were no toilets.
Warriors who had reached a certain level of cultivation could not eat or drink for a long time, but urinating and excreting were essential physiological needs every day.
This was not a tourist attraction, there was no one to supervise, and no one was responsible for cleaning. Warriors were used to being casual. When they needed to urinate after strolling around the night market, they would run to the dark area at the edge of the night market to relieve themselves on the spot.
But every warrior who left his companions to solve their physiological needs and came back, their eyes became a little dull, and it took a long time for them to return to normal. There was a faint black mist in the depths of their pupils, which did not attract anyone's attention.
On the southeast side of the Elephant Trunk Slope, in a dark and gloomy jungle, the Demon Ghost sat on the ground with his eyes closed like a ghost. In front of him, there were dense black bottles.
Hundreds of ghost slaves kept picking up the black bottles and drifting away, lurking in the dark area at the edge of the night market, waiting for those lone warriors.
Some lone warriors who came to solve their physiological problems.
"How many?"
The Demon Ghost, who was like an old monk in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes and asked faintly.
"Tonight, there are already 1,800 people. We need more than 100 more to reach 2,000. Plus the ones from a few days ago, there are almost 10,000 people who have become our puppets."
A ghost slave beside him bowed respectfully, and answered with a cold and hoarse voice like a devil crawling out of the depths of hell.
"Well, very good, 10,000 people are almost enough. Tomorrow night, we will start the final arrangement, and the day after tomorrow, we can carry out our plan."
A gleam of fanaticism flashed in Ghost Hunter's gloomy eyes. He lifted his head to look at the sky, spreading his arms as he murmured piously. "Great Demogorgon Majesty, your loyal followers will follow your instruction. We will use the blood of these ignorant people to open a slit in the Gate of Hell. We will welcome your emissary to this world."
The ghost slaves beside him piously knelt on the ground, and made a big salute. The evil appearance was like an ancient sacrifice, which looked extremely strange.
…
Bang!
The sound of the iron gate opening broke the silence of the detention center of Zhoujiang City.
Dazzling car lights flashed, and three cars drove into the yard of the detention center in succession. The first one was an Audi, with a Zhoujiang local police license plate.
Director Chen of the detention center, who had already received the news, had a flattering smile on his fat face. He nodded and bowed to welcome the first Audi. This was the car of the boss of the municipal bureau, he did not dare to neglect it.
Director Wang jumped out of the car, and nodded to Director Chen with a dignified face, but without any greetings, he quickly walked to the second black Alfa business car with a special Yanjing license plate, and personally opened the back door as if to welcome an imperial envoy.
"Director Zhang, we have arrived at the detention center, please get off."
Director Wang said politely, and a touch of envy flashed in his eyes.
Although he was also a big shot in Zhoujiang, he was not worth mentioning compared with the people of these special departments.
Look at their car, it was an Alfa business car worth 700,000 or 800,000 yuan, and it was a modified car with bulletproof effect. Compared with his Audi A6, which was more than 200,000 yuan, it was like heaven and earth.
"Okay!"
The middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the back seat was resting with his eyes closed. When Director Wang opened the door and shouted, he opened his eyes as if he just realized it, and responded lightly.
After dawdling for a long time, he slowly got off the car. The other members of the national security bureau had already gotten off the car, and they were all waiting for him.
But he did not think there was anything wrong with it. He was the deputy director of the national security operation department, and he had to put on airs when he came to the local area to handle a case.
A touch of anger flashed in Director Wang's eyes, but he quickly hid it. Although the national security bureau did not have a subordinate relationship with the police, he did not want to easily offend someone from a special department, even if this Director Zhang was only at the same level as him.
"Zhoujiang's detention center is a bit too dilapidated."
Zhang Baichi looked at the mottled and eroded walls of the detention center with his hands behind his back, and his face was full of disgust.
"Zhoujiang's financial resources are limited. Director Zhang is very resourceful. Why don't you help us out and give us some special funds so that we can repair this dilapidated detention center?"
Even a clay bodhisattva had a temper. It was fine that Zhang Baichi was putting on airs, but he even said that the detention center was dilapidated. No matter how good Superintendent Wang's temper was, he could not bear it, so he sarcastically said.
F * ck, this is a detention center, not a five-star hotel. So what if the walls are a bit dilapidated? It will be fine as long as the facilities inside are intact.
Zhang Baichi frowned, and he was very unhappy in his heart.
He wanted to get angry, but when he thought that this time he had sacrificed his face and pulled a lot of strings to get his turn to handle this big case, he suppressed his inner displeasure, coughed and said, "No problem, no problem. Let's get down to business first. Director Wang, please lead the way and bring us to interrogate those suspects."
Director Wang saw that he did not respond, and he did not want to continue to make the relationship awkward, but he was a dignified director, and he could not just say whatever he wanted, right? With a straight face, he pointed at Superintendent Chen and introduced, "This is Superintendent Chen of the detention center. Superintendent Chen, this is Director Zhang of the Yanjing National Security Action Department."
Although Superintendent Chen could see that Director Zhang was not easy to serve, with his rank, he did not dare to be rude. He quickly smiled and extended his hand, "Welcome, Director Zhang, to give us guidance!"
"The case is important, so don't waste time. Lead the way."
Zhang Baichi ignored Superintendent Chen's extended hand, and said coldly with his hands behind his back.
Superintendent Chen was given the cold shoulder, and his hand stiffened in mid-air. The smile on his face was extremely awkward, and he felt extremely sullen in his heart, but he could not do anything. He could only take back his hand and pointed at the detention center, "Then, Director Zhang, please follow me."
"Superintendent Chen, then you will be responsible for receiving Director Zhang. There is still a case to study in the bureau, so I will go back first."
Director Wang originally wanted to get close to Zhang Baichi and become friends, but he did not expect this person to be so unreasonable. He could not be bothered to serve him anymore, so he said lightly and turned to leave.
"Okay, Director Wang, take care. I will definitely receive Director Zhang and his group well."
Superintendent Chen did not care about Zhang Baichi's ugly expression and said with a smile.
But in his heart, he cursed. Originally, the bureau was responsible for receiving them, and they would definitely be served with good wine and food, and they would be staying in a five-star hotel. But now, hehe, sorry, the detention center does not have a budget for hospitality expenses. You guys can just stay in the detention center.
They rushed over from Yanjing, and they were travel-worn all the way. The national security personnel were also very tired. It was so late now, and they did not even have time to eat. Who was not hungry?
Originally, Director Wang invited them to have dinner together before handling the case, but Zhang Baichi put on a look as if work was more important. He insisted on interrogating these terrorist suspects first before eating.
Now, Director Wang left in a fit of anger, and this detention center was in the suburbs. Even if the national security bureau had a budget for travel expenses, it was impossible for them to have a good meal.
This made the national security personnel who were handling the case show dissatisfaction on their faces. They really did not know if this idiot's brain was kicked by a donkey. What is there to put on airs with the local police? It seems that you are more powerful than them.
Zhang Baichi also noticed the dissatisfaction of his subordinates, and he was even more unhappy. He shouted with a cold face, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and catch up with me. Interrogate those suspects quickly."
After all, the members of the national security bureau were disciplined troops. No matter how dissatisfied they were, they did not dare to say anything. They followed behind Zhang Baichi with a straight face, but in their hearts, they secretly decided that in the future, as long as this idiot led the team, they would all refuse to go out and handle cases with him.
Zhang Baichi had always been flattering the powerful and trampling on the weak. He did not care what these people thought. He followed behind Superintendent Chen expressionlessly, muttering in his heart, "When I have the chance, I must get rid of Director Wang who does not know how to appreciate favors. He actually dared to leave me here and not care about me. Did I give him face?"
At the intersection of Haizhou Road and D329 Highway, near the fork of the Centipede Point Pier, although there were endless traffic during the day, there were few people and it was quiet at night.
Boom!
As the dazzling headlights approached, the roar of the engine also broke the silence of Haizhou Road.
"They're here!"
The three black-robed Saints who had been lying in ambush for a long time suddenly perked up. They subconsciously opened their eyes wide and stared at the road behind Zhao Shu's car.
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