Chapter 149 Fangs
Chapter 149 Fangs
Chen Pingan listened to the story told by Jet Lag and his brows gradually furrowed.
"mark?"
"That's right, Master Chen. The thieves from the Ten Thousand Demons Cult actually carved a mark in the prison long ago."
Jet Lag pointed to a corner not far away and said with a stern expression: "Master Chen, please look here."
Chen Pingan looked up and found a mark like a ghost face carved faintly at the bottom of the corner. Because it was carved in the corner and the mark was very shallow, normal people would not be able to find it without careful observation.
Seeing that Chen Pingan had discovered the mark, the time difference head continued: "Master Chen, not only here, I also found such a mark at the entrance to the underground prison."
"There are passages there too?"
Hearing this, Chen Pingan's expression changed.
If there is a mark of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect at the entrance to the underground floor, doesn't that mean
Have some thieves from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect already sneaked in?
Otherwise, the mark would not appear in that place at all.
"Exactly."
Jet Lag nodded slightly, his expression somewhat solemn.
Chen Pingan glanced at the other party and said, "Have you checked other places?"
"not yet."
Chen Pingan pondered for a moment and said, "Captain Min, you lead a few teams to check everything from top to bottom. See if there are any similar ghost face marks."
"Yes."
Min Chatou obeyed the order respectfully and immediately took the jailer with him to investigate the South City Prison.
"Master Chen, these marks must have special meanings. It is preliminarily speculated that the thieves from the Ten Thousand Demons Cult have already sneaked in and are even preparing to take action!"
Jet Lag expressed his speculation.
Looking at the jet lag, Chen Pingan felt a little confused, but did not show it.
"Well, that should be the case."
While the two were communicating, Min Chatou's investigation on the other side also yielded results.
"Master Chen, the ghost face mark was found in five places in the entire South City Prison. In addition to the passage leading to the first underground floor, there are also marks in the passage leading to the second underground floor and near Wu Haihua's cell."
"Near Wu Haihua Prison? Who is qualified to go to that area?"
"Your Excellency, due to the interrogations in recent days, in addition to our South City Prison, colleagues from other institutions have also been there. If we want to check them one by one, it will take at least a day."
"So, the thief from the Ten Thousand Demons Cult who carved the mark may not be in the South City Prison. He may also be from another organization."
Chen Ping'an's words were recognized by several people.
However, since such a discovery has been made in the South City Prison, it should be reported to the South City Town Pacification Office. However, it is still unknown whether the Wanmo Cult thieves are lurking in there. If they are lurking, almost everyone present could be one of them.
In this case, it was difficult to choose the person to go to Nancheng Town Pacification Office to report the news.
But this matter cannot go unreported.
Finally, after internal review and recommendation, it was decided to let Min Cha Tou go and report the matter.
Before reporting, several people asked Min Chatou about some details in great detail to prevent someone else from impersonating him.
"Stay where you are! Wait for instructions from the Nancheng Town Pacification Office."
Chen Pingan gave an order.
"Yes."
None of the jailers present moved rashly and they all kept their distance from each other.
"The ghost face mark, the mark near the prison. There's something strange!"
Chen Pingan fell into deep thought.
He was a little confused about what this ghost face mark was used for. If it was used to transmit information, what would it mean? And since someone could carve a mark here, there were other ways to transmit information, so there was no need to do this.
If it is not used to convey information, what is its purpose?
When Min came back from the Nancheng Fusi, it was getting dark. With him came Mu Wanjun, the chief of the Nancheng Fusi, and a criminal investigation officer. In addition, there were seven or eight elite officers of the Nancheng Fusi.
Seeing Mu Wanjun coming over, Chen Pingan was slightly stunned.
The Chief Inspector is coming here in person?
Take it so seriously!
"Master Mu."
Chen Pingan greeted respectfully.
It wasn't just him who greeted him, but everyone present as well.
"No need to be polite."
Mu Wanjun waved her hand slightly, and without delay, she began to understand the situation here.
Chen Pingan and Mu Wanjun talked about the latest discoveries here.
"It is indeed the ghost face mark of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult."
Mu Wanjun looked at the mark carved in the corner and confirmed that it was undoubtedly the exclusive mark of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
"But what purpose will the Ten Thousand Demons Cult have if they carve a mark here?"
Mu Wanjun and Chen Pingan had the same doubts.
As the chief officer of the Nancheng Town Pacification Office, she had far more comprehensive intelligence than anyone present. According to the latest intelligence, members of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult appeared outside the city from time to time, causing some noise from time to time. There was even a murder case of 23 people in a small town, which was quite a bold move.
However, according to the information she had, all of this was paving the way for a fight.
According to reliable intelligence, many thieves from the Ten Thousand Demons Cult have lurked in the outer city of Weishui. However, due to time constraints, they cannot be checked out one by one for the time being.
The Ten Thousand Demons Cult wanted to take action only in the next few days, taking advantage of the time difference to launch the attack in one fell swoop. If they missed this gap, and their people who had sneaked in were found out one by one by the intelligence network of the outer town's pacification department, the Ten Thousand Demons Cult would be the one in a passive position.
This is also the reason why Mu Wanjun decided to come here in person after hearing the news.
These days are of great importance and we must not allow any mistakes.
Accompanied by Chen Ping'an, Mu Wanjun was examining the marks of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect in the South City Prison. After checking around, a few people just came out of the underground prison when they heard an explosion from the southeast side, and then flames shot up into the sky and burned fiercely.
Almost at the same time, roars were heard from the northwest and southwest sides, and there was another burst of fire.
"The water is gone! The water is gone!"
"Quick, come out!"
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There was chaos in several places.
Chen Pingan and Mu Wanjun looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.
The continuous roar and explosion could not be a coincidence.
This means that the Ten Thousand Demons Cult is about to break out!
The flames rising into the sky in the distance seemed so dazzling in the dark night. Shi Zaitou looked anxious and walked in front of Mu Wanjun respectfully.
"Master Mu, there is a fire outside. Do you think we should..."
Jet Lag, who was talking with his head down, retracted one hand and slapped Mu Wanjun's chest fiercely.
The speed of his movements far exceeded that of the fifth level of Qi and Blood. His palm techniques were swift and fierce, with internal Qi surging inside.
At this time, the leader was actually in the Inner Energy Realm!
Mu Wanjun was caught off guard by Jet Lag's palm. She was too hasty to react and barely avoided the vital part of her chest. She was hit on the shoulder by Jet Lag's palm.
This palm, full of internal energy and powerful force, made Mu Wanjun's delicate body sway slightly, and her face turned pale. At this moment, half of her shoulder blade was completely shattered.
(End of this chapter)