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Chapter 695 Finding a Needle in a Haystack

The siren of the police car woke up this deserted suburb. A helicopter flew over the sky, and the searchlight above shone down as it moved, printing out the broken ground below.

Dozens of police officers were doing their respective jobs. A man in a white shirt held a cigarette in his mouth, leaned against a police car, threw his pistol into the driver's seat through the car window, and turned his head to look.

He asked the man in ancient costume with a long sword on his back: "How is it?"

"The entire mountain was shattered, and it only took one move. This person's strength is far above you and me, and he is most likely a strong person in the third level." The man in ancient costume shook his head and said, "

If we want to capture him, we can only ask a double-digit team to take action, and a single-digit team is no match for him."

"It's not easy to contact a two-digit group. The world is far more dangerous than what we see. There is a shortage of people everywhere." The man in the white shirt exhaled a puff of smoke and said calmly.

"The question is what exactly did such a character track down to come to this place?" The man in ancient costume frowned and asked in confusion.

"Just ask him this question." At this time, a man's voice came from behind.

The man in the white shirt and the man in costume looked back at the same time, and saw a man holding a spear walking over with Charles with a bruised nose and face, and then threw him to the ground.

"I happened to meet this sneaky guy on the way here, so I caught him easily." The man said, taking out a towel from his body and began to carefully wipe the blood on the spear.

If Chu Ling were here, he would be surprised to find that he actually knew this man.

He is the young genius from Dianjiangtai, Yang Ye, who had a brief confrontation with Chu Ling when Wuzong participated in the Tianwu Grand Ceremony!

Now he has joined the National Security Bureau and devoted himself to the stability and security of China.

"Oh, that's really helpful." The man in the white shirt said and looked at Charles lying on the ground, "Tell me, what kind of force are you?"

"Sir, I am also a victim! It was the owner of the tomb who forced me to help him, but I didn't want to!" Charles lay on the ground shaking the pot in panic.

"Tomb owner?" The man in the white shirt frowned and said.

"Yes, yes, the owner of the Black Coffin Tomb, he is the one who forced me to do things for him!" Charles shouted in panic.

"Black coffin?" When the man in the white shirt heard these two words, his expression became serious, "Are you black coffin?!"

At this moment, a police officer ran over, saluted and reported: "Sir, the helicopter found the body of a suspected suspect two kilometers away from here."

"Oh? Where is the body?" the man in the white shirt said hurriedly.

"Right ahead, the helicopter just arrived."

"Let's go over and have a look."

The man in the white shirt was about to go over as he said that. After walking a few steps, he turned back to Yang Ye and said, "Take this guy with you and let him recognize the person."

Yang Ye nodded when he heard this, and stepped forward, carrying Charles, and followed the man in the white shirt, followed closely by the man in ancient costume on the other side.

Not long after walking, a dead gray baby corpse appeared in front of everyone. Although the corpse was the size of a baby, its ferocious face and sharp black nails showed that it was extraordinary.

"Tomb owner!" As soon as Charles saw the corpse, his expression suddenly changed and he screamed.

"This is the tomb owner? Are you sure?" The man in the white shirt in front turned around and asked.

"Of course I'm sure, he's the one who threatened me to do things, and I know him even if he turned into ashes!" Charles used his superb acting skills and tried hard to show his hatred for the tomb owner.

"Then who killed him? Who came to destroy your black coffin?" the man in ancient costume on the other side asked.

"Yes, he is a young man, very young. He once seemed to have participated in your battle to annihilate the Queen and Ying Gou. You should be able to find out the details of this matter when you investigate." Charles also fought hard to survive.

Tell everything you know.

As for the idea of ​​deliberately keeping part of the story secret, he never thought about it from the beginning, because nine out of ten of these people have related superpowers, and when the time comes, he will realize that there is a lie in his words, or there are reservations.

, the subsequent torture will probably be even worse than death.

"Okay, I understand. Are all the people in the black coffin here?" The man in the white shirt pondered for a moment, then spoke again.

Charles hesitated slightly when he heard the words, as if he was in trouble. Seeing this, the man in ancient costume suddenly emitted a sword intent and said in a cold voice: "You'd better be honest and say everything you need to say, otherwise, I'll kill you

I'll let you see blood and seal your throat in an instant!"

"I say, I say!" Stirred by the sword intent of the man in ancient costume, Charles shuddered all over and said hurriedly, "Most of our powerful people in the black coffin were defeated in the last battle at the Shadow Gate.

After that, your pursuit captured all of our few masters."

"Basically all those who are still barely useful are here. The ones you haven't noticed are probably still under the rocks. If you look carefully, you will find them."

"However, there are still a large number of ordinary members of Black Coffin outside. These people basically live outside in various identities. As long as the people above us don't give orders, they will not pose any threat."

Hearing what Charles said, the man in the white shirt immediately made up his mind. He pointed at Charles and said, "Catch him and keep him under good supervision. It will be of great use."

When Charles heard what the other party said, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. In any case, his life was saved for the time being.

You must know that these guys from the Special Affairs Division have not been exposed by China. Even if they torture prisoners or even kill suspects directly, there will be no problem, let alone arouse public opinion.

And just when the people from the Special Affairs Office rushed to the location of the Black Coffin Base Camp to collect clues, Chu Ling had already returned home as quickly as possible with Ning Ning in her arms.

He gently placed Ning Ning on the bed, rubbed the little girl's cheek and shouted eagerly: "Ning Ning! Ning Ning! Wake up!"

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, but still had a heartbeat and breathing, Chu Ling probably guessed that the little girl's power had collapsed.

Indeed, trying to limit the time of an innate and a half-step innate at the same time is a huge load for Ning Ning, who has never developed abilities in depth.

Although Ning Ning later lifted the time stasis on Chu Ling, even one innate was enough for her, not to mention that she had to carry the load to help Chu Ling recover.

Knowing that the little girl's life was not in danger, Chu Ling was temporarily relieved, but she still felt very guilty. He had promised Yu Yan that he would never let her be harmed, but he broke his promise just over a day later.

He gently held the other person's little hand, and just sat on the bedside and watched quietly.

Ning Ning turned out to be a person with dual powers. This was something Chu Ling never expected. Chu Ling remembered that people with dual powers should not live past the age of twenty. Could it be that this girl only has a life span of ten years?

But Chu Ling thought about what Yuyan said at that time, "Her time is running out." What did this mean?

Could it be that Ning Ning's lifespan is almost over? How is that possible? This little girl basically doesn't use powers. It's impossible for her ten-year lifespan to be shortened so quickly?

Chu Ling frowned and looked very anxious. Not only was Ning Ning's matter, but Chu Ling, the faceless woman, had not been found either.

After killing the tomb owner, Chu Ling searched almost all over the valley, but still could not find the culprit who killed Xiao Lian.

But that's right. With that woman's superpower, she must have been sent outside to collect intelligence. Staying in the old lair would be a waste of her talent.

But once the black coffin was destroyed by him, it was really like looking for a needle in a haystack to find him again.

What happened this time was a little more impulsive after all.


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