An elderly man was leaning on a cane and looking down at the city. Smoke appeared in the distance from time to time, making him frown.
That was the uncontrolled mob venting its anger.
Boom, boom, boom.
There was a rapid knock on the door, and the people outside seemed anxious.
"Come in."
The old man turned around slowly, just in time to see the director pushing in the door, and heard an extremely unpleasant hoarse voice.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
The director looked up and saw the old man's terrifying face.
What a heart-stopping face that was. A long scar extended from his forehead to his chin, as if splitting his whole body into two, leaving a deep mark, even in some places.
You can see faint bones, but the old man seems not to be affected at all and seems to move freely.
That scar didn't seem to cause him any inconvenience.
Slightly suppressing the fear in his heart, the director lowered his head and recounted the previous kidnapping case from beginning to end, then waited quietly for the other party's reaction.
"Isn't there surveillance? With so many people kidnapped, no one can see each other's faces?"
The other party seemed to easily believe that these hundreds of cases were committed by one person. They did not raise any objection at all, but questioned the process of handling the case.
The director quickly explained: "It's not that there is no surveillance. In fact, when these small business owners were kidnapped, they were almost all alone in the office. There were surveillance cameras outside the house, but..."
"But what?" A broken gong-like voice sounded again, like the sound of a radio tuned to a frequency that made the director feel a little palpitated.
"We have checked all the surveillance cameras, and there was nothing unusual at the time of the incident. In other words, the surveillance cameras did not capture when the kidnappers and the kidnapped entered or when they left. The surveillance footage showed that everything was normal!"
"Huh?" The old man stared at the director with sharp eyes like a hawk, as if he wanted to see through him, "You mean, this matter was not done by ordinary people?"
In fact, at this level, there is very little that ordinary people can do. The old man naturally knows the director's purpose. In addition to reporting the case, it also has another meaning, that is, he hopes to solve the problem on his own side.
"You have also seen that in just a few days, hundreds of people were kidnapped. These people are not civilians, but...so I don't think an ordinary person can do this. At least there are several
Those who were kidnapped are not ordinary people, you should know that, right?"
"Why do I know?"
I thought I had received the other party's approval, but unexpectedly, the old man turned around and directly questioned me.
"Do you think I care about who these people are? Or do I care about their life or death? Do you think I live too idle a life and like to find something to do for myself?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the director suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and involuntarily knelt down with a plop.
Just now, an intimidating momentum burst out from the ordinary-looking old man opposite.
It's not the aura of a superior person, the director can feel it.
It was a kind of bloody aura condensed after killing countless people. Just a look, without any movement, frightened the director of the Shengshuihu City Public Security Department so much that he did not dare to move at all.
Seeing the other party's performance, the old man's expression relaxed, and he seemed to enjoy the oppressive feeling.
He clasped his hands behind his back, paced, and said something unhurriedly.
"Okay, you can go back. You don't have to worry about the following things. You can't control them. I'll let others handle them."
Seeing that the subordinate kneeling there was still hesitating, the old man frowned slightly and snorted coldly.
"Get out of here! Don't be an eyesore to me."
"Yes, yes! I'm leaving now."
The director came to his senses and woke up as if from a dream. He staggered to his feet and ran out rolling and crawling.
The old man ignored him, but slowly turned around and once again stood by the large floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the city. He neither asked anyone to solve the case as he said, nor did he intend to take action himself.
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A person with superpowers? Could it be the dragon crossing the river from the other side?
Are you going to show me off as soon as you come here? It’s interesting.
As a superior person, the old man was not worried at all about the serious consequences this matter might have.
In contrast, what he was more concerned about was the person behind the incident who was suspected of having supernatural powers.
It's not that I want to find the real culprit behind the scenes, I'm just purely interested in the dragon crossing the river.
Li Yi, on the other side, was completely silent. Apart from occasionally letting Sheng Chengcai go out to see what was going on outside, he did not do anything.
He is waiting.
Waiting for the person behind the scenes to come looking for him.
He believed that the other party's ability would be able to find him in a place that was not very hidden.
Sure enough, less than twelve hours had passed since the mass kidnapping case, and when the city was already in chaos, three figures appeared in front of the ruined factory.
At the same time, Li Yi's originally closed eyes suddenly opened and he looked toward the door. After a while, he frowned slightly again.
coming!
But...the number of people seems to be a little small.
"This place is really not difficult to find. The boss is right. The other party is waiting for us to come to your door!" A handsome man with a mohawk haircut leaned against a huge cement pipe with a frivolous expression on his face.
said.
"Well, be careful. If it doesn't work, blow up everything here. Anyway, those people don't matter. If they die, they will die." A middle-aged man with a solemn expression and a very cautious look said, but the words he said were incomparable.
Cold.
"Our three swordsmen are all here. Apart from the boss, who else can stop him? Alright! I will drag out that reckless boy later and scratch his skin and cramps." One of them lowered himself, looking like a monster.
The bald dwarf, who looked more like a human being and was described as extremely vulgar, licked his lips, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said something that made others tremble, but he took it for granted.
"I feel it. It's in the factory. Let's go and meet this dragon crossing the river." The cautious man ignored him and closed his eyes for a moment. He quickly found Li Yi's location and walked in first.
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"Tsk, this man has no interest at all. How can he say something poetic about such a fun thing? Can we, the Three Musketeers, take action to settle the situation?" The Mohawk man complained with disdain, but he did not dare to neglect it.
, followed and walked in.
Soon, the three of them pushed open the factory door in front of them and walked in.
However, the moment they opened the door, the scene in front of them surprised them.