《After I Transmigrated as A Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back (MTL)》89
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In the empty warehouse, it was pitch black, and only a small window half a meter wide, spilled a little bit of moonlight in.
The blood on the ground had condensed into black stains, and the woman with her hands and feet tied together was struggling in the middle.
Black, very dark.
Guan Huimin opened her eyes, but found that she was in the darkness, her hands and feet were tightly bound with twine, and tape was taped on her mouth. She made a hum, but did not get any response, only heard The sound of my clothes rubbing against the ground.
This is where?
...
"I think this Fan Ying is very problematic."
Zhao Xiaokui's sudden suggestion made everyone look at her.
Lin Bai asked curiously: "Why do you think she has a problem among so many people?"
"...A woman's intuition?" The fact is that Zhao Xiaokui can't tell herself why she thinks there is a problem with the name Fan Ying in the material. Just the moment she saw the photo of the other party, a thought suddenly emerged in her mind, it was her, it was her.
Inexplicably, she thought of what the evil **** in Wen Yuanjia had said to her.
"...You have a part of the authority granted by the world."
Is this the so-called permissions at work?
Of course, she didn't raise this rash statement. Even if her authority was real, she wouldn't rely too much on this ability until she was sure how to use it correctly.
Although Zhao Xiaokui’s proposal is abrupt, everyone is looking for a needle in a haystack at this time. It is better to have a goal than to look for it. Anyway, no matter who starts the investigation, it is not always necessary to keep investigating the person with the problem. .
Everyone put down the information in their hands, found the information marked Fan Ying, and looked at it carefully.
"Fan Ying, female, thirty-eight years old, unmarried..."
Gou Rixin exclaimed from behind, "Wow, this woman has chased Nie Fu for 20 years. When she was eighteen, she broke into the backstage and confessed to Nie Fu, and she also got on the local news. It's so fierce."
Zhao Xiaokui said: "It should be nice to have money. Twenty years ago, I was willing to spend a lot of money to chase stars, and I could buy the people around Nie Fu to let her break into the backstage."
Gou Rixin continued to lament the madness of the star-chasing dog, and said in a loud voice: "It is a big deal to buy a billboard for Nie Fu's birthday in Times Square every year. Xiaokui, do you have such a tyrant fan?"
Zhao Xiaokui: "Me? Yes, haven't you seen it? My family knows wrong, is she not proud enough?"
Gou Rixin: "..."
Lin Bai: "Look at the information you two carefully."
Zhao Xiaokui and Gou Rixin made a zipper pose at the same time.
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The two of them looked at the information, and soon Gou Rixin couldn't help asking: "No, it's not that Nie Fu hasn't seen her in five years?"
"Nie Fu didn't see her, and it's not that she didn't see Nie Fu. If she really got rid of her powder, who bought Nie Fu for this year's birthday advertisement in Times Square? Can't he be the one who swollen face to fill the fat man? "
Gou Rixin retorted: "Nie Fu is a singer who has been popular for more than 20 years. It's impossible that people are not allowed to have a few local fans."
Zhao Xiaokui glanced at Gou Rixin.
Brother Gouzi was so wronged, he felt that Zhao Xiaokui was insulting him with his eyes.
"The people who bought Times Square ads this year have the same account as in previous years," Lin Bai said. "The account holder is Fan Ying."
Gou Rixin: "..."
Lin Bai continued: "Fan Ying did not appear in front of Nie Fu for five years. It was not because she gave up chasing stars, but because she was sick."
He threw out a bunch of photos, "Severe lupus erythematosus, which once caused Fan Ying to have kidney failure, could only lie on the bed to maintain her life through the external circulation machine. Until two months ago, the Fan family contacted the right one for her." □ and successfully completed a kidney transplant."
"How is her recovery?"
"Very good, beyond the doctor's imagination."
Zhao Xiaokui suddenly chuckled.
Several people sitting together understood what she was laughing at. A patient with kidney failure for several years and whose immune function was almost completely destroyed. The recovery rate after a kidney transplantation was unexpectedly fast. There is often only one possibility-whether it is ordinary or not. The extraordinary power of is involved.
"Have any officially registered transcendents contact the Fan family?" Zhang Hongyi asked.
Lin Bai is very clear about this, "No." If there is, he can't not know.
The Fan family are ordinary people. Before Fan Ying fell ill, he had never had any contact with anyone with special powers. Any transcendent registered in front of the government must report before coming into contact with ordinary people, otherwise they would It is regarded as actively leaking the existence of the transcendental world, and once discovered, he must accept no weak punishment.
Don't say anything about sneaking into contact will not be found, as long as in the city, a little bit of extraordinary power fluctuations will be detected by the nightcrawlers, and not everyone is like Zhao Xiaokui, every time he uses extraordinary abilities They can control them within a certain range around them.
And leaving the city... the registered transcendents must report to the top when they leave the city, and there must be detailed instructions on their whereabouts.
This is also the reason why Zhao Xiaokui has not allowed Shen Zhifei to register inside Nightcrawler.
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The existence of Cthulhu makes her afraid to have 100% trust in Nightcrawlers. Once Shen Zhifei has registered with the authorities, her every move will be exposed under the official eyelids. Zhao Xiaokui has a hard fist and it doesn’t matter if she is exposed. Shen Zhifei is, after all, a horoscope with little combat effectiveness. Although Zhao Xiaokui used her own points to exchange a lot of life-saving weapons for her, the permission to apply for was also approved because of her status as a second-level transcendent, but she really encountered Shen Zhifei might not be able to deal with the battle between transcendents.
"This person is indeed a big problem, so check her first."
Finally, Zhang Hongyi made a decision.
...
Hunger, cold, pain.
The door of the warehouse was suddenly opened. The dazzling light made her close her eyes, but she couldn't control the instinct to chase the light and looked towards the door.
"Uh...hmm..."
Who are you, what are you going to do, let me out...
"How pitiful," the woman's soft voice sounded and fell to Guan Huimin's ear, but she seemed to hear a slender snake crawling on top of the wet moss, sticking out her tongue and making a hissing sound, "You know you are now like What is it like? It's like a dead dog fished out of the mud. Guess Brother Nie Fu would still like you when he sees you like this?"
After a while, Guan Huimin's eyes finally adjusted to the light, and she gradually saw the woman walking into the warehouse.
The woman is not tall. She is only about 1.5 meters and less than 1.6 meters. She has a baby face, and her eyes are as round as her face. She has a short stature. She doesn't know how to use her strengths and avoid weaknesses. The purple leather pants of the last century showed her wide crotch, which was inexplicably funny.
Although the left and right sides of her face were covered with hideous scars, Guan Huimin recognized the identity of the visitor-Fan Ying at a glance.
Fan Ying knelt down, no matter how her black trench coat fell into the blood on the ground, she raised Guan Huimin's face with her hand, and looked at the face that could not hide her beauty even though she was embarrassed, her eyes flashed thick. Jealousy.
"Look at this face, look at this face, it's this face that appears by my brother's side every day, let him be fascinated by you, you said that if he didn't have this face, would Brother Nie Fu still like you? "She tilted her head, so she looked a little innocent and cute, "You know? I have seen your essence a long time ago. You appeared next to my brother to seduce him. My brother was just confused by your face. Now, he is still young, and I don’t know that the better-looking woman will be bad-hearted... I will help him, and I will help him to correct... He is the best, he will listen to me."
"Hmm..."
Guan Huimin was speechless and could only stare at her with big eyes.
Her eyes are round and big, and the shape is beautiful, even when she is angry, she has a burning beauty.
Seeing that, Fan Ying couldn't wait to dig these eyes out of Guan Huimin's eye sockets and set them on her body.
She stretched out her hands, seeing that she was about to touch Guan Huimin's eyes, but in the end she didn't do it. Instead, she stopped in front of her eyes, gently touched her eyelashes, and said, "Do you know? You are so lucky, your lord said, you are the most qualified sacrifice, you can't do any harm..."
She was full of pity, Guan Huimin shuddered.
...
After investigating Fan Ying with all his might, everyone quickly discovered something wrong with Fan Ying's traces these days.
"Look at the several places she has visited in the past few days, what do they look like?"
like what?
For a while, everyone did not realize what Zhao Xiaokui was saying.
After Zhao Xiaokui asked Lin Bai, he found a drawing tool and directly connected the three points that Fan Ying had visited recently on the display screen, and found that it happened to be an equilateral triangle.
"Is there something wrong?"
Zhao Xiaokui said, "Lin Bai, show all the signs of Fan's warehouses."
She took a look and drew a five-pointed star symbol on the map. Three of the corners correspond to the three spots that Fan Ying frequently visited recently, and the other two corners belong to the warehouses under Fan's family. Fan's family started as a supermarket and has many such warehouses under its umbrella.
Zhao Xiaokui couldn't tell why she suddenly thought of this pattern, but when she saw the three dots on the map, the pentagram appeared naturally in her mind.
"Look, does this look like a formation..."
"What kind of formation is so big, it almost covers the entire S City, if it is really done by a cult, is it possible that they want to sacrifice the entire S City?" Gou Rixin originally said casually, but he saw the expressions of everyone on the field. Seriously, he swallowed his saliva and said in disbelief: "No way..."
"These people are too courageous?"
"It's not that the same thing has never happened." Zhang Hongyi said with a face, "Similar things happened in X City before, but it was discovered early and destroyed in time."
His face sank like water, and said: "Whether it's true or not, as long as this possibility exists, we can't take it lightly."
Zhao Xiaokui looked up and looked at the five-pointed star she had drawn on the map. His heart suddenly beat violently.
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