"Grandpa, we have a preliminary conclusion on what you want to investigate."
On the outskirts of Tianwang City, inside the Scarlet Blood Manor.
A young man with brown hair walked into his grandfather's study, directed several people behind him, and placed a large pile of documents on the table.
After a few breaths, the files were piled high.
Grandfather Darren Beecher looked at the documents in astonishment and wondered: "So many?"
The young man nodded: "Yes. We did not miss a single target and conducted very detailed research on all suspicious persons, so it seems there are more."
Darren couldn't accept it.
A few days ago, on the first day when the upper limit of cultivation level was lowered, Darren Bichir suddenly heard a voice:
"Find...God..."
"Kill...the gods..."
It seemed like a voice coming from the sky, so rich;
It seemed to be a voice coming from deep within his heart, and whether Darren wanted to or not, he couldn't get rid of it.
Darren Bichir isn't alarmed.
He knew in his heart that this was the revelation given by the "heretics". The reason why the Biqier clan has lasted for thousands of years was because of the blessings of the heretics!
The murmurs that echo in my ears now happened occasionally in the past.
However, this is the first time "He" has given such clear instructions.
After Darren heard the content clearly, he was surprised, but only a little surprised.
He knew in his heart that at the level of a god, such a simple death would never be possible. What he didn't expect was that heretics would demand the death of gods...
why is that?
Is there any dispute between gods and heretics?
Without thinking, Darren Bichir immediately ordered his men to take action to find out the news about the god.
The brown-haired young man smiled and said: "Grandpa, after the investigation, I was a little surprised - I didn't expect that there were so many liars in this world! In the King's City alone, there are seven or eight who claim to be the 'Apostle of the God' ' Or 'God's Favorite', one of them is the most exaggerated, he actually claims that he is the incarnation of God!"
Grandfather nodded slowly and lamented the decline of the world.
While he was wondering whether there were so many fools in the world and who could be deceived by this method, he said: "It's not that I can't understand it."
He remained calm, picked up the top copy and browsed:
[Investigation subject: Gao Cha, male, 37 years old, unmarried and unemployed.
The day after the age of the gods came to an end and the whereabouts of the gods were unknown, the target immediately announced that he had been entrusted by the gods with a dream to restore the glory of the gods. He claimed that he only needed to pay three thousand yuan to become a believer of the God. When the power of the God returned to the earth, every believer would be able to evolve in the level of life.
The Griffin team tracked it for three days and found no abnormalities;
After questioning the people around him, we learned that he had a bad character and was indolent.
The plan was to round him up and arrest him. After a day of torture, the target claimed that he was not a believer in God and that he was only doing this for money (he did not receive any financial gain from this). After evaluation, he was secretly imprisoned temporarily. 】
"..."
Darren frowned.
This...what's so good about being imprisoned?
Either kill him or let him go. Just lock him up and waste food. The key family prison can't accommodate many people. Isn't this a waste of beds?
If this Gao Chao is related to the God of Heaven, there will be nothing to fear from the God of Heaven.
Darren thought about it and comforted himself: "It's not a bad thing. Even investigating this kind of person shows that the people under him are doing things sincerely, but the method is wrong."
He looked at some other documents, and they were mostly the same.
Basically, they are some local hooligans who pretend to be gods or followers of gods, either to defraud money or to defraud sex.
Darren glanced at the mountain of documents and asked, "Have you seen these investigations?"
The brown-haired young man lowered his head: "Of course."
He rummaged skillfully and quickly took out two documents: "Grandpa, the rest of the possibilities are not high. I think these two cases need to be focused on."
"Yeah?"
Darren took it and lowered his head to read:
[Investigation subject: San Chong, male, 49 years old, Lord of Postbox City.
The day after it was announced on the General Forum that the age of gods was coming to an end, someone spread the news that gods would be resurrected in Postbox City.
After verification by the Sand Worm Team, the person who spread the news was actually a guard secretly trained by Postbox City, and was suspected to be under the third order of the Lord of Postbox City.
The Sandworm Team arranged for "Mr. A" to track the Guard members who spread the news about the gods. The next day, the body of "Mr. A" appeared in the drainage canal outside the city;
The Sandworm Group arranged for "Mr. B" and "Miss C" to continue tracking. The next day, the Sandworm Group collectively lost contact.
Two days later, the bodies of all team members were found in a deserted hill outside the city.
The investigation is on hold. 】
Grandfather looked at the report, frowned and said: "The Sandworm Group is our eyes and ears, and it is the investigative force that is best at hiding! They were exposed? And, the entire group was destroyed?"
The brown-haired young man nodded: "Unfortunately, yes."
"Who taught the secret guards of Postbox City? How can an ordinary member have such anti-reconnaissance capabilities?"
"This... is still under investigation."
The brown-haired young man was a little uneasy.
He continued: "Although the investigation team has received training, their cultivation level is not high, and it is inevitable to be discovered. If you feel it is necessary, we can send more powerful people to collect intelligence."
Grandfather didn't speak immediately.
After a moment of silence, he asked: "What does this third level city lord... want to do?"
The brown-haired man shook his head: "I don't know yet, I guess it's to win over talents. You know, not only 96511, every city lord is thinking about self-protection now."
"...This matter requires in-depth investigation. If necessary, we can dispatch high-level combat forces and directly question the city lord! At this time, I am afraid that we are the only masters above the twelfth realm!"
"Yes, I will arrange it immediately."
Grandfather said nothing, just nodded.
He reached out and picked up the second noteworthy piece of information:
[Investigation target: unknown.
There are rumors that there are gods in Tianwang City.
The Griffin Team noticed the relevant information, but could never find the source of the information. Everyone who claims this forgets where they heard similar rumors.
After spending a lot of effort, the intelligence seemed to point to the palace of the Lord of the Heavenly King City.
Currently, this rumor is still being confirmed. 】
The brown-haired man saw his grandfather's eyes moving away from the report, and immediately said: "The main reason for noticing this piece of information is... there was a non-staff member of the Griffin team who claimed to have seen the god with his own eyes, but he did not I can’t remember when or where it happened. This reaction is similar to other people who have made such claims.”
Grandfather raised his eyes: "So?"
The brown-haired man said hurriedly: "So, we are wondering if this is caused by the gods? You know, the gods are the only gods. It may not be surprising that she has some unique powers."
"..."
Grandfather put down the report, stood up and said, "Carefully investigate the case in Tianwang City. I will personally arrange the case in Postbox City."
"yes."
The brown hair bowed his head.
Grandfather asked: "Are the people from the reading club here?"
The brown-haired man replied: "We have arrived. Not only them, but also people from the Shenyin Society and the Hesse clan have arrived."
(End of chapter)
