Pudong District Police Station.
Irin and Ou Lele came here.
Without any delay.
Irin had just broken in with Li Changge and Old Pan last night, so he was familiar with the place.
"By the way, Uncle Zhao said you came to Haiting City a long time ago, did you find anything?"
Ou Lele squatted in the corner of the Pudong District Police Station, looking for something, and asked casually.
Irin thought for a moment, then told him the identity of the Death Apostle he found.
"So it's Li Changge …" Ou Lele curled his lips and didn't show much surprise when he heard Li Changge's name. It seemed that he wasn't a fan of Li Changge. "That's pretty unlucky."
"Hehe, it's pretty unlucky."
"Sister Li … She's not bad, but she's far away in the capital. Except for the death list, she can't find anything in the database that's been cut off from the Internet. It's not a secret. Oh! Got it! "
Ou Lele finally found a relatively secret spare port for maintenance in the corner, and his eyes lit up.
Irin smiled.
In the entire Chidragon, the only person who dared to look down on Molly in terms of hacking skills was probably this little brat in front of him.
The maintenance port was locked by a complicated password lock, and Irin didn't move. Ou Lele put his hand over the password lock keyboard.
A few seconds later, a nine-digit password was entered on the password lock interface.
Click.
It opened.
After Ou Lele easily opened the password lock, he saw Irin's calm expression, as if he wasn't surprised at all, which made him a little unhappy.
But he didn't show it. He thought for a moment, then said inexplicably, "I heard you have a good relationship with Sister Li? Don't worry, I, Ou Lele, have no interest in old women. "
Old women …
Irin heard this and the corner of his eyes twitched slightly.
Although it seemed to be true for Ou Lele's age.
But if this reached Molly's ears, Ou Lele would probably be beaten half to death.
— Beaten half to death by Mo Rendi.
Irin didn't bother to explain too much on this matter.
The more he explained, the worse it would get.
Business was more important.
After opening the port box, there was a large and complicated circuit inside.
Irin had a headache just looking at the complicated lines.
After Ou Lele stared at it for a while, he stretched out his hand and began to fiddle with the box.
"Sure enough, there are specialists in every field."
Irin sighed silently.
After Ou Lele figured out the complicated circuits, he slowly extended his finger and pressed on one of the ports.
Pa, pa, pa —
Ou Lele's fingers faintly flashed with electricity. He closed his eyes as if he was checking something.
Irin saw this and did not disturb him.
Ou Lele seemed to have started using his special skills.
Suddenly.
Ou Lele's eyes suddenly widened.
His body shuddered.
"Something has happened!"
Irin: "?"
"It, it's falling!"
Without another word, Ou Lele picked up his backpack and left.
Irin saw that Ou Lele's tone and expression did not seem to be joking, so she followed behind him.
"Something fell down."
"Skytrain C13 has fallen off its flight path!"
"When?"
"Just now!"
Irin suddenly narrowed her eyes. "Other than that, what else did you 'see'?"
In a hurry, Ou Lele did not notice that Irin's wording was a little wrong.
He ran a few steps, panting slightly, trying to describe the scene he 'saw' with short words.
"Skytrain C13, there was a man holding a black box. It was more than one meter long and 15 centimeters wide. Then the C13 shook and fell from the sky."
A man?
A box?
Although Irin's first reaction was that this incident might not be related to Zhang Huichun, in order to solve the case, she could not let go of any 'abnormalities'. Thinking of this, time was of the essence, so Irin did not ask more and said directly, "Location!"
Ou Lele: "?"
"I mean the place where the C13 train fell!"
"Oh … It's not far from here, in the Pudong District's Zishan Road Financial District!"
Whoosh —
Irin directly activated [Run Fast] and distanced herself from Ou Lele in a few steps.
— I'll leave first.
Ou Lele was so angry that he shouted behind Irin, "Hey, damn, wait for me!"
…
Of course, Irin did not wait.
In his impression, Ou Lele was the same as him, belonging to the rare spiritual path.
Strength and Agility … It was hard to explain.
Of course, although Irin was also a spiritual path, after a few enhancements, with the bonus of a high clearance rating, Irin's Agility attribute had inexplicably increased to 4.4.
It was even a little higher than the Agility attribute of many newbie Agility apostles.
With the help of [Run Fast], Irin quickly left Ou Lele, who was panting, behind by a few streets.
"Zishan Road Financial District …"
Irin opened the map as he ran.
He checked the location of the Financial District.
It was a little troublesome.
Haiting City was an international metropolis with a population of nearly 30 million people.
If the skytrain fell in a densely populated and prosperous commercial district, it would undoubtedly cause a huge panic.
And it was still daytime.
Was it an apostle?
Based on the apostles' style of doing things, in order to not be disturbed in their normal lives, they would rarely display "abnormal" powers in front of everyone.
This sudden incident, was it an accident?
Or was there an apostle involved?
It was not hard to guess that after the anonymous post appeared on the forum, many apostles would take the risk and come to Haiting City even if they knew it was a trap or a rumor.
After all, it was an extremely precious "Spiritual Weapon" without an owner.
Many low-level apostles did not even know about the existence of the Spiritual Weapon.
While thinking, Irin turned the corner and could already faintly hear screams and panicked footsteps not far away.
The densely packed crowd was frantically scattering in all directions.
And in the distance, a black smoke accompanied by flames rose into the sky.
Irin had already activated [Shadow Pursuit].
She shuttled through the crowd.
Although there were cameras in this area.
Irin's [Shadow Pursuit] did not show any abnormalities under the camera.
Irin stepped into the financial district.
A long black scratch, still emitting heat, extended from Irin's feet to the end of the crashed train.
Preliminary analysis showed that after the C13 train crashed, it fell from the sky onto the financial district. It even slid on the ground for close to a hundred meters before finally stopping when it hit the top of a building.
Irin did not make any sound.
She used her fastest speed to approach the train … wreckage.
The train wreckage had already become the center of the heat wave. The closer Irin got, the higher the temperature, accompanied by the hot wind, blew on her face.
Humans were creatures that sought advantages and avoided disadvantages.
Other than "special personnel" like Irin, other people who were not affected by the explosion had already fled the financial district in a panic.
Of course —
There would also be people who could not help but watch the show, take photos, and upload them to BBS.
But now was not the time.
The accident had just happened, so it was naturally more important to stay alive.
Once their lives were saved and the fire was extinguished, there would soon be people who would return to the scene of the crime to increase their presence, so that they could boast more in their circle of friends.
Let's not talk about the gossip for now.
Irin silently took out the Blood Jasmine.
Thick smoke billowed around.
Even if there were cameras around, Irin did not panic.
After all, Ou Lele's role was in this.
Most of the time, with Ou Lele around, it was much more convenient to do things.
Irin could already faintly hear the sound of police sirens, frantically sounding from all directions.
Fortunately, Ou Lele discovered it in time, so Irin became the first person to arrive at the scene.
It saved her a lot of trouble to deal with the ordinary police.
Suddenly.
Irin's pupils contracted.
In the midst of the raging fire, a cold long-haired figure stood proudly.
A woman?
Zhang Huichun?
But didn't Ou Lele say it was a man?
A man holding a black box?
Or was it that Ou Lele was inexperienced and could not differentiate between a man and a woman in a hurry?
But at this moment, Irin did not have time to analyze the accuracy of Ou Lele's information.
With her experience, Irin could confirm that 100 meters away, the person standing near the wreckage of the C13 train, with the raging fire and black smoke as the background, was definitely a woman.
— — Without a doubt.
It was a woman with long, silky black hair that reached her waist, and a long sword hanging from her waist!
A long sword?
Irin was expressionless.
He remembered how the previous owner of the Mother Spirit died.
That sword had cleanly pierced through her heart.
"Hehe."
The woman's back was facing Irin.
In the fire, she did not notice Irin's presence.
A 100% decrease in her sense of presence was not just a number.
Irin silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
— — Moistening his throat.
This was to prepare for Plan B.
He held the [Ordinary Banana Peel] in his arms.
— — Plan C.
As he approached the woman, Irin's mind subconsciously came up with one plan after another.
He took a few more steps.
Irin took out another card.
It was the [Low Temperature Bomb] that he obtained after killing "Mr. Freeze" in Gotham City, but he did not use it in the end.
— — Plan D.
Unknowingly, Irin found that he had more and more options, and more and more trump cards.
This was quite a headache.
While Irin was silently making hundreds of millions of plans, he had silently arrived behind the woman.
He slowly raised the blood jasmine in his hand.
Because of the uniqueness of the Star Steel, even if the surrounding fire was raging, the blood jasmine did not reflect any strange light.
In an instant.
Irin suddenly felt that it was strange.
Could the person in front of him really be Zhang Huichun?
This forced reality mission that involved a large number of apostles was actually so simple?
Irin glanced at the snow-white neck that was faintly showing the flesh.
His thoughts were like lightning.
The blood jasmine was almost touching the snow-white skin.
Was it really that simple?
Maybe he was just lucky?
Irin smiled.
But suddenly.
Thinking of the word "luck", Irin's hand movements stopped.
Wait.
This figure.
He seemed to have seen it somewhere before.
It was somewhat familiar.
Although in just a few short breaths, Irin's mind turned many thoughts.
But from the moment Irin raised the sword until now, only a few short seconds had passed.
A spiritual-type apostle's thinking speed was far faster than ordinary people.
The black-haired woman raised her head.
Suddenly.
From the metal surface of the train wreckage in front of her, a figure was silently standing behind her!
— Holding a sword!
The blade was only a few centimeters away from her neck!
"Irin?"
“？？？”
No wonder he felt that this figure was familiar!
It was actually —
Oda Wu whom he had met once at Haunted-mist Mountain!
Why was she here?
Although Irin's sword did not drag down, it still steadily stopped at Oda Wu's neck.
"You bombed this train?"
Oda Wu shook her head slightly. Although Irin had a sword at her neck, her expression was still unreadable.
She was silent for a moment.
She only spat out three words: "I can cut it."
Clang —
Just as Irin felt that these words made sense, a bright sword suddenly lit up beside Oda Wu's body.
Unsheathe!
The moment the sword flashed, Oda Wu had already unsheathed her sword and blocked Irin's Blood Jasmine.
Blood Jasmine was only a few centimeters away from Oda Wu's neck, but Oda Wu's sword was actually able to pass through this gap without any hesitation and block Irin's Blood Jasmine.
The speed and precision of this saber strike were simply appalling.
Ding!
Irin quickly retreated and instantly pulled a few meters away from Oda Wu.
Her right hand holding the sword was slightly numb.
What great strength!
However, Irin did not attack again.
Fighting Oda Wu head-on was not Irin's style of fighting.
Unless —
She had to reveal a part of her trump card.
Of course, Oda Wu did not need to reveal a part of her trump card.
After all, in Haunted-mist Mountain, Oda Wu had seen Irin use "Entanglement of Calamity" more than once to play around with the BOSSes.
(Bai Xiaoyi:??)
(Nie Hongxiu:???)
"Why are you here?"
Irin frowned slightly.
Oda Wu was silent. She silently sheathed her sword and calmly looked at Irin. It seemed that she had no intention of continuing the fight and turned to leave.
In fact, there was no reason for her to do so.
"Wait … mission?"
Oda Wu's footsteps paused. From Irin's perspective, Oda Wu seemed to have nodded slightly and quickly left the place.
The sirens around them were getting louder and louder.
Irin narrowed her eyes slightly.
While thinking, she silently put away Blood Jasmine.
Oda Wu was also attracted to Haiting City by that post on the forum?
She remembered that in Haunted-mist Mountain, Oda Wu's personality did not seem like the type of person who would be interested in this kind of thing.
Of course, Irin's understanding of Oda Wu was limited to the trial in Haunted-mist Mountain. He did not dare to say that he knew her very well.
It was not deep or clear.
"This circle is too small."
Compared to the strict population of the entire Dragon Nation, the apostle circle was very small. Now, under the influence of this series of strange events, many apostles gathered in Haiting City.
The circle was so small that it was even smaller than some of the groups with similar interests.
"Forget it. Let's leave here first."
Yi Lin did not bat an eyelid. After sending a message to Ou Lele, she left.
Originally, Irin wanted to search the train wreckage to see if she could find any traces. However, Irin changed her mind. This matter would be taken over by the special forces sooner or later. There was no need to rush to search the train wreckage.
Soon, the rescue team and the police would arrive at the scene of the accident.
Although Irin was already a member of the special forces, she did not want to be completely exposed. She would let Ou Lele handle it.
Looking at him, he also liked to be in the limelight.
…
As expected.
When Ou Lele finally arrived at the scene, it was already a mess.
The tea had cooled down.
Near the financial street, after Irin quietly left, there were also many onlookers. It seemed that they wanted to show off their presence in their circle of friends before the news reported this incident.
After the crash of the C13 train, it was discovered that there was no one on the train. It seemed that there was no one else on the train except for the mysterious man who was carrying the black box.
Was it a coincidence or not?
Irin also used psychokinesis to search the area before leaving.
There were no other living people in the train wreckage.
Where did the man holding the box go?
What exactly was in the box that he was holding in his hands?
"Could it be …"
Did Oda Wu appear here because she was here for the man, or was she just passing by?
Based on Oda Wu's tone, the crash of the C13 skytrain was not her doing.
But thinking about it, it made sense.
Oda Wu seemed to be uninterested in anything other than wielding her sword.
Based on her methods, she would rather cut the train in half than spend so much effort to blow the C13 train out of the sky.
From the looks of it, this might be a fight between apostles, and it might not be related to Zhang Huichun.
…
An hour later.
After Ou Lele finished dealing with all the matters, he finally met up with Irin again.
Irin happened to be sitting on a bench in the square, comfortably drinking the coffee he made.
— The hot kind.
"I want ice cream! The three-ball kind! "
Ou Lele opened his hand to Irin expressionlessly.
"You don't know how to buy it yourself?"
"I don't have enough pocket money, can't I?"
"…"
Irin thought about it and ordered a takeout.
Soon, a chubby AI robot delivered the takeout to Ou Lele.
Ou Lele licked the ice cream ball and said in a muffled voice, "I showed my ID, and Uncle Zhao also said something. This matter has been fully taken care of by the special forces."
"But …" Ou Lele's eyes flashed slightly. "Uncle Zhao also said that this matter must be resolved as soon as possible. If too many apostles gather in a city, it is very likely to develop into a 'large-scale abnormal event' that cannot be concealed. When that time comes …"
Irin laughed. "They deducted your pocket money, right?"
Ou Lele nodded and then shook his head. "It has nothing to do with pocket money! Although it has something to do with it … in short, the crash of the C13 train has been preliminarily determined as an 'accident'. Now that we are lacking in manpower, the special forces will probably send a field team and a rescue team. "
Irin thought for a moment. "What about the other members of the team?"
Irin was not too clear about the 'current' members of the special forces.
"They are all busy. However, Uncle Zhao is afraid that this matter cannot be suppressed, so he might also make a trip to Haiting City after dealing with the matters at hand. "
Zhao Yulong would also come?
Irin was not too surprised.
After all, from the current situation, the 'abnormality' in Haiting City was gradually developing towards an uncontrollable situation.
Time … was getting more and more pressing.
But the center of the whole matter … Zhang Huichun, was still missing.
Just as Irin was leisurely drinking the coffee made by hand and Ou Lele was licking the ice cream ball.
The Brand of Death on Irin's chest vibrated slightly.
"You have new information, please check it in time."
Irin opened it and took a look.
A vibrating portrait …
It surprised Irin a little.
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