Fu Qingyang left the killing dungeon two days later than Zhang Yuanqing. Later, he did not pay attention to the case due to promotion, job changes after transfer, personnel arrangements and other reasons.
But when he heard that it was about the "God General of Lust", his tone dropped and he asked directly:
"Tell me your address."
"Sijiaochang community, main entrance, Li Dongze's business car." After Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, the caller over there had hung up.
Putting down his mobile phone, Zhang Yuanqing leaned on his seat and closed his eyes to rest, frowning, calming down the anger surging in his heart. Li Dongze leaned on his cane, looked at the brightly lit street, and waited silently.
The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit depressing.
After half a minute, Li Dongze suddenly said:
"Yuanshi, what did you see in the target's memory?"
Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes, not understanding what Chang meant, "I just told you what I saw."
Li Dongze nodded, leaned on his cane, looked at him, and said:
"If this is the case, why does it make you so angry? I'm not saying that this matter is not worthy of anger, but you should be more calm."
Zhang Yuanqing pinched his eyebrows and said with a sigh:
"Chief, please stop preaching at this time. Normal people will be angry when they see this kind of thing. When I was dealing with the Tongque Tower case, I was even more angry than I am now."
"It's not preaching!" Li Dongze shook his head, his expression extremely serious, "It is precisely because you have handled the Tongque Tower case that you should be more calm and mature. Yuanshi, although your time has been short, you have experienced more life and death crises than me.
, how come you have become more extreme after going through so many things?"
"More extreme?" Zhang Yuanqing said in astonishment: "Shi Chang, what do you mean by this?"
Li Dongze spoke for a moment and said, "You remember when we were investigating the disappearance of Lei Yibing, it was Guan Ya who was responsible for searching your house."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded, "I still remember warning her not to look at the history of my webpage, but I don't know if she followed it."
Li Dongze: "Her evaluation of you at that time was that you looked optimistic and cheerful, but in reality you were deep-minded and did not like to socialize."
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned and thought to himself, this is how this woman looked at me in the first place.
Li Dongze continued:
"You are deep-minded, precocious, smooth, have a sense of justice, have a good grasp of the world, and have your own understanding of society and human nature. This is my evaluation of you. As a scout, I consciously judge people very accurately. Therefore, in my opinion
Chiri, when encountering a case like this, you should handle it calmly.
"But today, your mood, your expression, and the look in your eyes all tell me that you are extremely angry now and can't wait to kill the lustful general. I find that instead of becoming mature, you are even more extreme than before.
"I haven't worked with you for a while, so comparing before and after, the feeling is very obvious."
Zhang Yuanqing frowned when he was told this.
Li Dongze didn't feel anything about what he said, but he was a scout and would not make mistakes without aim.
"But why didn't Guan Ya and the Centurion mention this to me?" Zhang Yuanqing said.
Li Dongze shook his head:
"The so-called insight can only be observed if there are phenomena, and people's emotions and personalities are usually hidden. Since they are not revealed, how can we observe them? If it hadn't been for today's case, I wouldn't have noticed your changes.
"I have told you before that many Night Gods will gradually become distorted when they clear the single-player dungeon, and the price of many props will also change their temperament little by little. If you have too many props, you may unknowingly
, was affected by a certain prop.”
"Yuanshi, maybe you should go to Tang Syndrome Hospital and see Deacon Sun to look at your psychological problems."
But my props don’t have the price of making people’s personalities become extreme. Zhang Yuanqing listened to Shi Chang’s suggestions and carefully looked at his own props, but he couldn’t find one that matched his criteria.
Instead, it reminded him of something he had almost forgotten - the curse of the Demon Eye King!
No, no, the curse of the Demon Eye King is more like a rant. Elder Dog checked and found that I was not cursed. Besides, even if there was a curse, I would have been purified long ago by using the power of the sun so many times.
At this time, there was a sound of tapping the glass outside the car window.
Zhang Yuanqing and Li Dongze both turned their heads and saw a tall figure in a white suit through the car window. At some point, he stood beside the car.
Li Dongze immediately opened the car door and said: "Elder Fu, are you so fast?"
Fu Qingyang got into the car and sat in Li Dongze's seat, who had already sat in the back row.
"After being promoted to master, I can fly with a sword." Fu Qingyang explained simply, turning his head and looking at Zhang Yuanqing with bright and deep eyes, "Let's talk about the case."
Li Dongze briefly explained the course of the missing persons case, while Zhang Yuanqing re-described the information obtained by Wen Ling.
After hearing this, Fu Qingyang had already made up his mind and said:
"Go to that bar and rescue those victims. The God of Lust should have evacuated by now."
Zhang Yuanqing thought thoughtfully: "Because of that cicada chrysalis?"
Fu Qingyang nodded:
"As the number of missing people continues to increase, cases will inevitably attract official attention and investigation, and the person responsible for finding prey will be extremely likely to be exposed.
"So the cicada pupa that the God of Lust asked him to take has a high probability of having the ability to "detect" the target's status. Once the target dies, he will be able to sense it."
Li Dongze regretted:
"It's because I didn't think well. We should take a long-term view and catch the big fish."
Fu Qingyang said calmly:
"There will be no difference in the outcome. The fact that the God of Lust can survive until now is enough to show that he is cautious and experienced enough. Cicada pupae will not be his only means.
“It doesn’t make much sense to take a long-term approach to catch big fish.”
Zhang Yuanqing immediately told the driver the address of the bar. The commercial vehicle sped along the street covered with velvet yellow lights, entering and exiting the elevated road twice. It took a total of half an hour to finally arrive at the bar street in the memory fragment.
The bar at the deepest part of the street has a colorful signboard hanging high. The bar is brightly lit but empty, and the glass door is locked.
Just as Fu Qingyang said, the God of Lust has already withdrawn.
"Crazy love bar."
Zhang Yuanqing raised his head and glanced at the brightly shining signboard. The name of the bar shone brightly in the dark night.
The three of them got out of the car. Fu Qingyang pointed his fingers together and put them against his forehead. The pale white halo spread like ripples and radiated to all sides.
He turned to look at Zhang Yuanqing and nodded.
Zhang Yuanqing was still worried. He took out his makeup mirror and took a look at his face. He saw that there was no bad luck. Then he strode to the locked glass door and kicked off his face.
With a loud "crash", the door made of tempered glass fell apart, and the glass fragments scattered like a blizzard.
The three of them entered the bar. There were unfinished drinks on the round tables. It can be imagined that before they arrived, the place was full of guests.
Passing through the outer hall and following the corridor deep into the bar, a two-person-high double iron door appears at the end of the corridor.
Zhang Yuanqing was about to push the door open when Fu Qingyang said in a deep voice:
"There's poison on the door!"
Is there poison on the door? Colorless and odorless? Zhang Yuanqing examined the double iron doors but found nothing unusual, but Fu Qingyang would not lie to him.
So he took two steps back and stepped on two iron doors.
"boom!"
The door lock was violently kicked open, and screams came from behind the door.
At the entrance is an extremely spacious lobby with a swimming pool in the center. Long tables covered with white tablecloths are placed around the swimming pool, holding fruits and food.
On the left side of the swimming pool is a water bed four meters long and two meters wide.
All this is the same as what Zhang Yuanqing saw in the scarred man's memory fragments.
Women in swimsuits, some standing at the dining table and some standing in the swimming pool, looked towards the door with horrified faces.
"Who are you?"
A mature woman near the door took courage and scolded: "It is a death penalty to dare to break into the master's wine pond and meat forest!"
They are all still alive. Zhang Yuanqing let out a breath silently. He immediately noticed the woman's strange words and frowned:
"Master? Do you still remember who you are?"
The mature and charming woman immediately raised her head and said proudly:
"My name is Xu Jiao, and I am the master's slave. This is where we serve the master. Are you seeking death by breaking in without permission?"
The other women did not speak, but looked at him with a bit of fear and a bit of hostility.
"They have been bewitched and have cognitive problems. With the level of the Lust God General, this effect is irreversible. They will never forget their identity as slaves." Fu Qingyang said in a low voice.
"Is there no way to resolve it?" Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank.
"Ordinary people's spirits are too fragile," Fu Qingyang walked to the dining table, picked up a plate, and smashed it on the ground. "Some things are easy to break, but you can never make them recover as before."
The God of Lust did not kill them, but he was more vicious than killing them.
Even if these victims are rescued, they will not be able to return to their normal state, and the rest of their lives will be ruined.
Zhang Yuanqing did not feel the joy of saving people, but felt heavy in his heart.
Fu Qingyang said again:
"It is impossible to restore them to normal, but there are ways to suppress the influence of bewitchment and allow them to continue living like normal people."
In the eyes of his subordinates who suddenly brightened up, Fu Qingyang said:
"The musician hypnotizes and fights poison with poison."
Use hypnosis to forcefully reverse the wrong perceptions and keep them immersed in hypnosis for the rest of their lives? Zhang Yuanqing smiled bitterly, it was indeed fighting fire with fire.
He remembered Litchi, the missing person from the Killing Palace, and searched the crowd, but no woman matched up with the beautiful girl in the memory fragments.
Finally, Zhang Yuanqing found Lychee on the huge water bed. The water bed was very soft, and she was covered with a quilt. Her body sank, so it was difficult to spot someone lying there without paying attention.
Zhang Yuanqing lifted the quilt and first saw a pale face with round eyes, dead pupils, and a beautiful face that was distorted.
Zhang Yuanqing's hand paused in lifting the quilt, then slowly lifted it a little further, and then he saw his naked upper body, with fair skin covered in bruises. It was obvious that he had been abused and abused before his death.
He did not continue, but let go of the quilt, caressed her no longer beautiful face with his palms, and closed her eyes for her.
A woman in a swimsuit beside the water bed said:
"She disobeyed her master's orders and offended her master, so she was sentenced to death by her master."
When she said these words, she didn't realize anything was wrong at all, as if the master should control their life and death.
Li Dongze leaned on his cane and walked to the bed, frowning and saying:
"She was killed by the lustful god general?"
"She is from the Killing Palace, a lawful profession." Zhang Yuanqing said.
Li Dongze suddenly realized that the reason God of Lust did not kill these women was because he was kind-hearted, but because his moral value did not allow it. But killing a practitioner from the lawful camp would not lower his moral value, but would increase his reputation.
Since she can no longer enjoy it, how could she let her go before leaving?
While the two were talking, Fu Qingyang had already checked the lobby without missing any details. He walked to the bedside and ordered:
"Li Dongze, call the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau and ask them to come and finish it."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the lobby.
He wants to use the scout's ability to try to track down the lustful god general.
Zhang Yuanqing sat by the bed, took out his cell phone, and dialed the number of the great sage.
After the other party got through, he only gave an address and hung up.
More than twenty minutes later, rapid footsteps came from the corridor outside, and then, a middle-aged man with a big belly and an afro broke in.
He ran into the lobby, looked around eagerly in the crowd, and finally looked at Zhang Yuanqing beside the bed and said:
"Yuanshi Tianzun? Where is the lychee? Where is the lychee?"
Zhang Yuanqing did not answer, but turned his gaze to the thin quilt beside him.
The great sage Qingmai seemed to understand something, his face changed, he strode to the bed, held a corner of the quilt, and after a brief hesitation, he was about to lift it.
Zhang Yuanqing held his hand and shook his head.
The great sage's lips trembled, and the hand holding the corner of the quilt trembled slightly. Sometimes he exerted force, sometimes he relaxed, and finally, he lifted the quilt bit by bit.
He stopped quickly and knew the reason why Yuanshi Tianzun stopped him.
"Who did it?"
A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the great sage.
"The military commander, the lustful general." Zhang Yuanqing said.
"Lust." The great sage Qingmao whispered to himself. After a while, he said:
"I'll take the lychees with me, thank you!"
He rolled up Lychee's body with a thin quilt, picked it up horizontally, and left silently.
Fujiawan, conference hall on the second floor.
Fu Qingyang sat at the head of the long conference table, listening to Li Dongze's report.
"The operator of the Crazy Love Bar is an ordinary person. He was bewitched by the King of Magic Eyes and gave the right to use the bar to Magic Eyes. Magic Eyes used the bar as a place for Bishop Bing to open a black market.
"The profit of the bar every night, the magic eye sent someone to transfer it to the operator. This behavior did not stop until the lust god took over the bar.
"We did not find POS machines, remittance codes and other payment methods in the bar. The evil professionals should have done cash transactions. We have collected a lot of fingerprints and are currently comparing them to the fingerprint database.
"The Public Security Department arranged for the thirty-two rescued women to undergo physical examinations. Unfortunately, the deoxyribose of the God of Lust was not found in their bodies. They should have been disposed of in advance.
"Those women are currently being placed in a hotel outside the Kangyang District Public Security Department, waiting for hypnosis by the Saint Realm musicians. Their families have not been notified yet."
After Li Dongze finished his report, Fu Qingyang nodded slightly, looked around at the captains in front of the conference table, and said:
"The God of Lust is so lustful that he can't bear it for a while, but he can't bear it for a lifetime. As long as he is still in Songhai, he will continue to commit crimes sooner or later. Next, let the district public security bureaus pay attention to disappearances. If you find anything, report it immediately. I will keep an eye on it personally.
.”
Hunting down the evil professions in the Saint Realm is a long-term task, and it is difficult to make progress in the short term.
Bailong and others nodded.
Fu Qingyang added: "Qing Teng, Bai Long, Guan Ya, you should not go out alone in the near future. It is best to be followed by colleagues when you go out. I will make an announcement on the forum later to warn all female colleagues in Songhai."
The faces of the three beauties were a little ugly, and they felt a chill in their hearts when they thought of the victims in captivity.
Compared to the murderous enemies, the actions of the lustful god general disgusted them even more.
The next day, at half past eight in the evening.
On the TV, Songhai Channel is playing a news:
"Recently, the Public Security Department dismantled an extremely rampant criminal gang that specialized in organizing women to sell money, and rescued 32 female victims. There are still many people who have slipped through the organization and are lurking in Songhai. Women are advised to be wary of strangers.
We also ask the general public to be vigilant about striking up conversations. If you have lost contact with anyone for more than 24 hours, please report it to the Public Security Department immediately."
Jiang Yuyi squatted on the sofa, hugged his knees, and said "ugh~" in disgust:
"How disgusting!
"Mom, I won't go to work today. I'm scared."
Grandma said "poof":
"You just want to be lazy, but the security in Songhai is getting worse and worse. First there was the terrorist attack on Pingtai Hospital, then there was the massacre at the financial company, and now there is a gang that forced people to sell banks.
"Let's do this. From now on when you go to and from get off work, let Yuan Jun take you there."
Grandma is very dissatisfied with the world.
"I don't want it, I want Motoko to give it to me." The aunt tilted her body and leaned her head on her nephew's shoulder.
Zhang Yuanqing gently pushed his aunt away, "I'm going back to the room."
The aunt looked at his back and said blankly:
"Mom, was Yuanzi kicked by that Guan Ya?"
"Nonsense!" Grandma pretended to fight.
In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling.
In the near future, he is actually not worried that the lust god will cause trouble again. The other party will definitely choose to keep a low profile and avoid the limelight. Even if he is addicted, he will find a professional milker to solve the problem.
But as time goes by, it will definitely resurface.
"The God of Lust has harmed so many innocent women not long after he came to Songhai. He is usually active in the north. You can imagine how many people have been murdered by him. It's so bad. This guy is so bad."
"We have to find a way to get rid of the God of Lust. I hope he hasn't left Songhai yet. By the way, Madoka often participates in the black market organized by Bishop Bing. I wonder if she has any clues."
Zhang Yuanqing grabbed his phone and sent a message to "Magic Aunt Madoka":
"Madoka, can you find the whereabouts of the God of Lust?"
After sending the message, I didn't get a reply for a long time.
I don’t know why, but Madoka has ignored him recently.
Looking for a life mentor? Zhang Yuanqing subconsciously clicked on Lingjun's profile picture. When he saw the big red exclamation mark, he remembered that he had been blocked by the great mentor.
Yes, we have to find a way to appease Lingjun first.
"Ding!"
At this time, a text message entered the mailbox.
Zhang Yuan checked it out and found that the sender was an unknown number and the content was a short sentence:
"Same place!"
Just by looking at the content of the text message, Zhang Yuanqing knew who was looking for him.
Stop killing the palace master!
This was the first time Crazy Batch came to him after he cleared the killing dungeon.
