More than 20 people dispersed, walked into the train street, quietly appeared near Room 45, and vaguely surrounded Room 45.
Among them, the first person is a man who is not old in appearance, but already has white hair.
The man looked to be in his forties and was not in good health. He would cough from time to time.
This man is Dorji Bai, the director of the Security Bureau.
And these twenty people are almost all the mystics left in the Security Bureau, except for the dozen people outside the city.
After receiving a message from the carrier pigeon and learning that Room 45 on Train Street was a stronghold of the Scarlet Blood, the Security Bureau immediately took action.
Director Dorji personally led a team to encircle and suppress the Scarlet Blood stronghold.
Except for leaving necessary guards in the security bureau, almost all of them left.
Whoosh!
A dark shadow came quickly and appeared next to Director Dorji.
From the shadows, a beautiful woman walked out, it was Lindy who was rushing back from outside the city.
"Do it!"
Seeing Lindy arriving, Director Dorji waved her hand.
More than 20 security bureau mystics took action. Some broke through the door, some broke the windows, and some climbed the wall to the second and third floors. They broke through from different directions and entered Room 45.
The expected encounter did not happen. There were no cultists or people in the house.
This is a house with obvious traces of life. It must have been inhabited recently, and there are many people living there.
But at this time, there was no one there, and everyone who lived in this house was gone.
"The evacuation was very hurried, it should have just been evacuated not long ago!" 81
Lindy walked into the house, saw unfinished tea on the tea table, and judged.
The Scarlet Blood stronghold here must have known that it had been exposed and rushed to evacuate before they arrived.
"The other party evacuated in a hurry. They probably couldn't completely erase their traces. Try to track them!"
Dorji ordered.
Even if there are mystics who are good at tracking, they start to look for the remaining traces in the house to track it.
Soon, remaining traces were discovered.
Just as Director Dorji guessed, although the Scarlet Blood stronghold was evacuated in advance after receiving intelligence, it was evacuated in a hurry and did not have time to erase all traces.
"Director, deputy director, according to the traces left in the house and even around the house, the Scarlet Blood cultists in this stronghold should have been evacuated in scattered ways."
After a while, a mystic reported.
"Divide into several teams, each team has 1 to 2 mystics who are good at tracking, and track them!"
Dorji gave the order and said.
"yes."
Immediately, more than 20 mystics were divided into several teams and followed the direction of the Scarlet Blood cultists' evacuation indicated by the traces.
"Director, Scarlet Blood has learned that the stronghold outside the city has been removed. I am worried that Scarlet Blood will attack Captain Ula and the others to rescue the captured cultists."
Lindy frowned and said.
"We really have to guard against it. Leave the tracking of the Scarlet Blood cultists to me. You go out of the city to meet Captain Ula and the others."
Dorji looked slightly serious and said.
…
Hypnotizing more than a hundred villagers gathered together, Ivy interrogated whether anyone among them had joined the Scarlet Blood.
Because the people being interrogated were all ordinary people, and it was enough to hypnotize multiple people at once, Ivy quickly completed the interrogation of more than a hundred villagers.
As expected, there were people among the villagers who were bewitched to join the Scarlet Blood. Five villagers were bewitched by the Scarlet Blood and joined the Scarlet Blood.
A security bureau occultist went to guide the carriage that he rode before, and led the carriage to the village.
The carriage arrived, and six cultists and five bewitched villagers were brought into the carriage.
"Crimson blood high-level cultists can use the backlash of blood to cause the bodies of cultists who inherit their own bloodline to explode, killing everyone around them together."
"Although high-level cultists with scarlet blood may be too busy to take care of themselves and are unlikely to appear, we have to be on guard. If any abnormality is found in the cultists' bodies, we must kill them immediately."
Ulla ordered.
This is not the first time she has dealt with the cultists of Scarlet Blood. Naturally, she knows that Scarlet Blood has a method of blood backlash, and she also knows how to break this method.
As long as the scarlet blood cultist is killed before his body explodes, the blood's backlash can be stopped.
"yes."
Including Felin and Ivy, more than a dozen mystics arrived, then dispersed and boarded one carriage after another.
Felin boarded a carriage in the middle, and Ivy, who had been paying attention to Felin, also quickly boarded the carriage.
The carriage left the village and returned to Constantinople.
In the carriage, Felin sat silently without saying a word.
Ivy, on the other hand, looked at Felin from time to time. In a short period of time, she had looked at Felin several times in a row.
Feilin naturally noticed this kind of gaze, and he asked Ivy with some doubts.
"What's wrong?"
"...I have heard about my uncle and aunt from the deputy bureau."
Ivy hesitated for a moment and said.
"No wonder, when we were in the village before, you looked at me from time to time. Was it the deputy director who asked you to monitor me?"
Felin was thoughtful.
"Sorry, this is the deputy director's order, and the deputy director also does it for your own good, and is worried that you will do something irrational."
Ivy said apologetically.
"I know."
Felin nodded. He naturally knew that Lindy did this for his own good.
"With the director and deputy director, it should be difficult for Riguli to escape this time. Maybe by the time you return to the city, Riguli will have been killed by the director and deputy director."
Ivy comforted a little awkwardly, she was not very good at comforting people.
"I hope she doesn't die so easily."
Felin shook his head and said.
In his heart, he hoped that Riguli would not die for the time being.
Revenge has to be done by oneself to be happy.
"..."
Ivy looked at Felin with a worried expression.
Although there was no sadness on Felin's face, she could feel Felin's sadness over this incident.
Involuntarily, she felt sad in her heart.
Although she resisted becoming a partner with Felin at first, after getting along for a long time, she had already regarded Felin as her friend.
There is a rocky wasteland near the roadside, and more than a dozen cultists are hiding behind huge rocks one after another.
"coming!"
A man with pale skin seemed to notice something and looked in the opposite direction to Constant City.
I saw one carriage after another appearing from that direction, coming towards them along this road.
"Are you sure it's the Security Bureau's carriage?"
Next to the man with pale skin, there was a woman with red and swollen eyes. She followed the man with pale skin and asked uncertainly.
"This road is the road leading to that village. From this road to Constant City, it must be the carriage of the Security Bureau."
The man with pale skin affirmed.
"The carriage is approaching. Use your extraordinary abilities and be careful not to affect us."
The woman with red and swollen eyes closed her eyes, then opened them again.
As her eyes opened, sadness appeared on her face, and tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes.
There was no crying, but an emotion called sadness suddenly spread and enveloped the carriage walking on the road.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.