Director Lei also saw Guan Yuming when he came over. The Esoteric Cult Review Bureau, like the Processing Bureau, is a department that has relatively little contact with surrounding departments.
However, they were also officials from the government affairs department, so they naturally knew each other. He nodded to that side and raised his hand to signal the members of the Review Bureau behind him to wait a moment. This was obviously to give face to the Patrol Bureau and Guan Yuming.
Guan Yuming also nodded to him, and the deputy behind him said coldly, "Who is the person in charge here? Someone who can speak!"
The housekeeper of the Wei family put his hand behind his back and gestured. Anyone who knew what he wanted to do immediately went to the factory, and he came to Guan Yuming. After standing still, he responded: "I am in charge of this place for the time being, sirs. Do you know what kind of care you have?"
The deputy said: "I have received news that there are a large number of armed men here illegally possessing guns and intending to murder Wu Yi practitioners. Is it true?"
The housekeeper smiled and said: "If there is such a thing, someone must be talking nonsense. Sirs, you must not listen to it."
They arranged it very well. No one outside had guns. At most they only had some crossbows. This was allowed by the security company. As for the people holding guns inside, some of them have been granted the temporary right to bear arms by the Government Affairs Department, so there is no problem at all.
As for the murder of Wu Yi students, that is definitely not possible. It didn’t happen then, and it won’t happen now.
The butler did not wait for the patrol bureau to continue asking questions, and took the initiative to greet Director Lei, saying, "Director Lei, I don't know what care you have for coming here?"
Director Lei said: "The Prosecution Bureau received a report that someone was holding a secret religious ceremony nearby. Since everyone in the Prosecution Bureau has received this salary, they must live up to this responsibility and cannot turn a blind eye."
The housekeeper hurriedly said: "Director Lei, you must have misunderstood. There is no secret ritual here."
Those secret cult patterns were indeed a trouble. They really didn't expect that Lei Guangcheng would come to investigate this matter, because they had already taken care of it.
Moreover, there was no news from the manpower they placed at the main intersection. This shows that Lei Guangcheng probably chose to detour from outside the city this time and then come from the west. It is no wonder that there is another road, which is obviously the rush hour. He was waiting for them to come, so he could only try to delay as much time as possible so that they could be dealt with quickly later.
Director Lei looked at him and said calmly: "Whether it is, we won't know until we check it."
The housekeeper took a step forward and reminded: "Director Lei, this is a private factory..."
Director Lei said: "The national decree requires all persons and groups to cooperate unconditionally in the arrest of cultists. Those who have nothing to do with it should step aside. If the situation is not found, I will ask for punishment from my superiors and get out of the way."
Guan Yuming glanced at the deputy, who raised a sheet in his hand and said, "This is a search warrant from the patrol bureau. All patrolmen must obey the order. Anyone present who obstructs will be shot to death."
"yes!"
The patrolmen behind him responded in unison, raising their guns and pointing their black muzzles forward.
When I was talking just now, most of the inspectors had dispersed to various locations, surrounding the entire factory area. There were people behind them who were setting up roadblocks, obviously not planning to let anyone leave.
The butler didn't speak anymore and silently stepped aside. He had already done everything he could, and he couldn't stop what was going to happen. He could only hope that the young master could finish the matter as soon as possible after being notified.
After the security personnel retreated obediently, a large number of inspectors quickly rushed to the factory building. They first guarded all the main entrances and exits, and then set up shooting positions before letting people go up and open the door.
As the two security personnel stepped forward, the wide and long rolling shutter door slowly opened, and the summer morning sunlight also shone in.
The patrol officers rushed in immediately, but when they saw the scene inside, they couldn't help but slow down.
Chen Chuan stood in the middle of the factory with a calm expression. He held the Xue Jun Dao that had been sheathed in one hand and rested it on the ground beside him. He was dressed spotlessly, and the sunlight shining in from outside was falling on his body and behind his back. Long figures were pulled out.
The ground around him, the steel structure platform, the aisles and corridors, all that could be seen were pieces of mutilated corpses, with few complete bodies visible.
The blood that had not completely dried up merged with the patterns drawn with paint on the ground, flowing along the lines, as if spreading out from where he stood.
The inspectors couldn't help being shocked. Although most of them were retired soldiers and had seen the most tragic scenes on the battlefield, this was the first time they had seen this scene. They couldn't help but raise their guns and aim at them. Chen Chuan.
Some of the inspectors knew Chen Chuan. After seeing him, they immediately suppressed the guns of their colleagues and whispered a few words.
After hearing these words, the patrolmen on the scene lowered their guns one after another, and then dispersed from the surrounding area as if they had not seen him, and controlled the entire scene.
The deputy then followed him into the factory. He saw at a glance that Chen Chuan was fine and couldn't help but smile. But when he saw clearly the scene of corpses all over the ground, he was also stunned.
After a moment, he almost thought he had entered the slaughterhouse. He reacted quickly, looked solemn, and immediately turned back to pay attention: "Tell the brothers below to move the bodies out as soon as possible, and no photos are allowed."
The inspectors around him immediately saluted and responded.
The coroner waiting outside at the patrol bureau was notified at this time and walked in with a tool box. He glanced around and said to himself: "I haven't seen such a big scene for a long time."
He put on his gloves while he was on his own, and then he noticed Wei Jun standing next to a steel pillar. This was mainly because this body was relatively complete at the scene.
Wei Jun grabbed the steel pillar with both hands, opened his mouth wide, rolled his eyes, and kept his head tilted back. His expression before death was frozen there, as if he had seen something that was the most frightening.
He actually lost consciousness by the end of the stranglehold. Normally, he would not strangle himself to death. However, even if he fell into a coma, the alienated tissue in his body continued to exert force under the urging of certain forces until he died completely.
The coroner saw at a glance that he died of suffocation, but this way of death... well, it seemed like he had seen it somewhere before. After taking a few glances, he took his apprentices up to inspect the remains of the corpses.
The inspectors checked inside and outside, then came over and saluted the deputy, "Report, a large number of firearms were found at the scene, and the owners cannot be verified at present."
The deputy expressed his understanding that in this situation at the scene, it was indeed difficult to identify who was who.
After waiting for half an hour, the coroner came back after a general examination and said to the deputy:
"Except for one trainee in the entire factory, no one else survived. Most of them died from stab wounds. Judging from the force and angle, they were caused by the same person. A small number of others died from attacks by unknown combat creatures. In addition, there were also other people at the scene. There are two damaged combat creatures left behind..."
While listening to the report, the deputy couldn't help but look at Chen Chuan, his eyes full of shock. He had never expected such a scene before coming.
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After communicating with the people from the Patrol Bureau, the people from the Esoteric Cult Examination Bureau took out balls of powder and sprinkled it around. Soon, the dense lines on the ground became clear, as if they had just been smeared.
One by one, these people began to take pictures of these patterns, and some specialized people used shovels to scrape off the paint and put it into pre-prepared packaging bags.
Guan Yuming had been waiting outside. After the deputy sorted out the situation at the scene, he came out and informed him of the results. He listened calmly, pondered for a moment, and walked into the factory on his own initiative.
He came to Chen Chuan, looked at him, and said in a deep voice: "Student Chen, come back with us. You are the only one alive at the scene. I need you to explain the matter clearly."
Chen Chuan nodded and said: "The student union will cooperate with us."
Guan Yuming raised his hand and patted his shoulder. It would be great if Chen Chuan understood what he meant.
The identities of these deceased people are not simple, and this matter is not easy to end. Fortunately, he sealed the scene. The news cannot be spread yet. When we get to the patrol station, we can protect the people first, and the rest can be discussed later. .
To be honest, he didn't expect this result before coming today, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it seems that this Yangzhi City is going to be turned upside down.
The housekeeper waited anxiously outside. The people from the patrol station stopped him from going in. He had no idea what was going on inside. When he saw the broken corpses being carried out one after another, his face turned pale. , and then rushed forward in great panic, "Master, Master, where are you?"
The members of Fenxin Society were also blocked outside just now. They were very worried about the situation inside, but now they also saw corpses being carried out one after another.
But it can’t be said to be carried, because most of the corpses are not complete, and it is impossible to put them together on the spot. They pile them on a shelf and carry them away directly. When they go outside, they look almost the same, and they put them together into one corpse. bags, ready to be transported to the patrol bureau for unified processing.
when
As stretchers were carried out one after another, they stretched their necks and nervously identified, the ones from the Mutual Aid Association...the Mutual Aid Association...or the Mutual Aid Association!
Everyone can see that a very fierce battle was going on inside the factory. What on earth happened?
Shen Shao, who was standing next to Shu Han, thought of a possibility. He hesitated and said, "Look, could it be Chen Chuan...ah? Right?"
"Could it be, could it be..."
The members of Fenxin Society also thought of this possibility at this moment, and some people were trembling with excitement. However, this result was so unreal and unbelievable that they could not believe it for a moment.
At this time, someone suddenly heard shouting in the distance, "This body is our young master, you can't take it away!"
The person who moved the body was a member of the Review Bureau. He said: "I'm sorry, because this body is suspected to have died in a tantric ritual. According to the regulations of the bureau, we need to take it back for review."
The butler shouted: "Do you know who he is? He is the heir to the Wei Consortium!"
The member of the review bureau sneered, "You shouted so loudly, I thought he was the heir of Molan Company." He raised his hand and said, "Take him away!"
The housekeeper wanted to come up to stop him, but the people from the Esoteric Religion Bureau punched him twice, knocked him to the ground, and pointed at him and said: "I'm warning you, if you dare to interfere with official business again, you will be treated as a cult member. "Then he took the body and left directly.
When the members of Fenxin Society saw this scene, someone murmured: "That's Wei Jun..."
"Wei Jun is also dead?"
The members of Fenxin Society were all in a dream. Wei Jun was one of the main participants in the murder of Shen Zheng. They didn't know how much they hated this man, but they were unable to do anything about him, and they never expected that , to die here today.
"What a death!"
One of the members cursed loudly.
"Yes, a good death!"
The surrounding Fenxin Club members nodded, clenched their fists and waved, feeling that the depression that had been trapped in their hearts for a long time was vented.
At this time, a sharp-eyed member seemed to notice something. He pointed to the factory and said excitedly: "Look, it's Chen Chuan. Chen Chuan has come out. He's fine!"
Everyone looked over quickly.
Chen Chuan held the Xue Jun Dao in one hand and a box in the other. Surrounded by a group of inspectors, Chen Chuan walked out with Guan Yuming.
At this moment, as the sun rises, the sunlight becomes brighter, giving people a warm feeling. The trees on both sides of the road that were dark last night now look like a patch of emerald green branches and leaves gently blowing in the breeze. Shaking.
Chen Chuan stood under the morning light and took a breath of fresh air outside. Although he had not slept all night, his eyes were still bright.
At this moment, he also saw the members of Fenxin Society standing behind the blocking rope, looking at him excitedly, and immediately understood that they must have heard the news about him and came here.
Although they had different opinions in the past, the fact that these people came when he encountered possible danger showed that they sincerely wanted to help him.
He nodded to these Fenxin Club members, then walked away and got directly into Guan Yuming's special car. As the door closed, the vehicle started, and armed patrol cars followed, heading towards the Quanzhou District Headquarters.
The students of Fenxin Society watched him leave excitedly, but they quickly withdrew from their excitement and began to worry about Chen Chuan.
The deaths of these mutual aid association members are obviously related to Chen Chuan, will something happen to him? Behind the students of the Mutual Aid Association is an extremely powerful force. Just thinking about it makes people feel panicked.
Someone immediately suggested: "Let's go find the teachers at the college and ask them to come forward. This matter must not be allowed to be confused by those behind the mutual aid association!"
"right!"
"That's right!"
"Let's go back first!"
After discussing it, the members of Fenxin Club also went back one after another and drove away from the scene.
In the open space in front of the factory, the housekeeper of the Wei family stood up tremblingly. He grabbed a security guard who was supporting him and said weakly: "Radio station, quickly take out the radio station and send a message to the master. Tell him, Master, still Something happened to all the classmates with the young master..."
