MMB Chapter 51 The Mysterious Black Incense
Chapter 51 The Mysterious Black Incense
Chapter 51 The Mysterious Black Incense Stick (Please read, add to your favorites, and vote.)
The moment Lin Qingqing revealed the eerie aura of the paper money, the personnel from Team Five of Zhongfu City in the Strange Lake City Strange Countermeasures Bureau all moved.
Tang Yu, the captain of the fifth team, trembled for a moment as he stared incredulously at the strange countermeasures bureau downstairs.
How is that possible?
Has the Lake City Strange Countermeasures Bureau been breached by the supernatural?
Such a powerful and eerie aura.
His figure disappeared and reappeared in front of the conference room.
Liu Qing'er and the rest of the team members also appeared one after another.
"What happened?"
Tang Yu looked at Liu Chan'er and asked.
That powerful, eerie aura was emanating from the conference room behind Liu Chan'er!
But when he looked at Liu Chan'er, she was actually alright. Could it be that a powerful eerie creature had appeared in the Lake City Strange Tactics Bureau?
But how is that possible?
How could the Lake City Bureau of Strange Tales have a slave monster of rank three or higher?
Liu Chan'er shook her head, smiling, "Captain Tang, don't worry, it's nothing."
She felt incredibly comfortable.
Lin Qingqing is actually a mysterious and forbidden younger sister.
She, Liu Chan'er, must also be good to Lin Qingqing, for being good to Lin Qingqing is being good to the strange and taboo!
Liu Chan'er even wanted to say to the strange taboo, "You don't want to see your sister suffer, do you?"
Liu Qing'er frowned. "What happened in the conference room?"
She had a feeling that her younger sister was acting strangely lately.
Liu Chan'er had not yet spoken.
The conference room door opened, and Bai Yi and his two companions walked out, followed by Lin Qingqing and her two companions.
"Please excuse my poor appearance, nothing happened."
Bai Yi said with a smile.
He then looked at Liu Chan'er: "Deputy Director, I'll be entrusting Lin Qingqing and the others to your care from now on."
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He hadn't expected Liu Chan'er to transfer his identity from Zhongfu City to the Strange Tactics Bureau of Hushi City so quickly.
Liu Chan'er was directly appointed as the deputy director of the Lake City Strange Countermeasures Bureau.
Bai Yi wasn't angry, after all, it was Liu Chan'er who reminded him.
Liu Chan'er smiled slightly and nodded.
Liu Qing'er looked at her younger sister in disbelief. She couldn't understand what had gotten into her sister. Stepping into Hu City was like going insane. She even transferred her identity from Zhongfu City to the Hu City Strange Countermeasures Bureau.
Tang Yu, standing to the side, stared thoughtfully at Bai Yi and the others.
However, no matter how he questioned him, he couldn't get any information out of Bai Yi about what the strange countermeasures bureau of Lake City was hiding.
Wu City.
Zhong Ming arrived at Wu City with his wife Liu Lan and his gang of traitors.
Deng Guannan, the director of the Wu City Strange Countermeasures Bureau, personally greeted them, accompanied by Wu Tian, the head of the Wu family, and his son Wu Feng.
Not only these people, but all the slaves and demons in Wu City looked at them with some excitement.
They didn't understand what had happened in the martial arts market that could attract such a powerful slave-monster family as the Zhong family.
Someone with good connections knew that Zhong Ming's son, Zhong Song, had died in Wushi.
Many of the slaves sensed something was wrong and have already left the martial market.
Wushi, in a restaurant.
"My son died in Wu City. Don't your Bureau of Strange Events and the Wu family have anything to explain to me?"
Liu Lan spoke without hesitation, his eyes fixed on the people from the Strange Countermeasures Bureau and the Wu family with a sinister gaze.
Her son died, right there in Wushi!
Liu Lan wished he could tear these people to pieces, especially the Wu family.
Upon hearing this, Deng Guannan inwardly scoffed.
What does this have to do with the Wushi Strange Countermeasures Bureau?
But who can argue with the Zhong family's immense power?
Wu Tian bowed his head: "I'm sorry, Madam and Sir, it's the Wu family's fault!"
A murderous glint flashed in Liu Lan's eyes. "You think you can just let this go with an 'I'm sorry'?"
Liu Lan had just finished speaking when Zhong Ming stopped her.
He glanced around at the group of people.
"I won't eat; I want to see my son's body."
Not long after, at the Wu family's mourning hall.
The entire Wu family compound was shrouded in white.
The mourning hall contained not only Zhong Song's body, but also the bodies of one after another of the Wu family's slaves, including the body of Zhong Shan, a third-rank slave.
Zhong Ming stared at his son's corpse, cold and indifferent, yet his hands trembled slightly.
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Liu Lan, who was standing to the side, had already started to cry.
"Are you saying that there's still a treacherous slave blocking your Wu family's way outside the martial market, preventing you from going out to find the murderer? Or is that treacherous slave the murderer?"
Zhong Ming looked at Wu Tian and said calmly.
Wu Tian remained silent, but Wu Feng spoke up: "Reporting to Mr. Zhong, we cannot leave Wu City at all; there is only one Slave Demon blocking the entrance to Wu City."
"Based on our speculation, this slave-like figure is very likely the murderer."
"Oh," Zhong Ming nodded, his expression unreadable. He then looked at Wu Tian: "Is this your son?"
Wu Tian nodded. "It is indeed my son."
The next moment, Zhong Ming suddenly pointed at Wu Feng, and a huge phantom head appeared and bit down on Wu Feng.
"ah!!!"
Wu Feng collapsed to the ground, howling in pain.
That was Zhong Ming's eeriness, a tormented head, a face twisted with pain, and an incredibly powerful eeriness that made both humans and the eeriness feel pain.
Wu Tian's expression changed, while Zhong Ming slowly spoke, "My son is dead, so why is your son still alive?"
"If the killer can't be found, your son can just wait to die."
Zhong Ming was filled with pain, but he showed no sign of it on his face.
His son died in the Wu family, in Wu City.
Why is Wu Tian's son still alive?
If they really couldn't find the murderer, he would let Wu Feng suffer a painful death.
Not long after, within the Wu family...
Zhong Ming knew all the information, and the Wu family dared not hide it from him.
He tapped the table, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.
"Director Deng, don't you have anything to say to me?"
He looked at Deng Guannan, who had been following behind him.
Deng Guannan shook his head: "Mr. Zhong, this matter shouldn't have anything to do with our Bureau of Countermeasures against the Strange and Unusual, right?"
"Unrelated?" Zhong Ming repeated, then smiled and said, "A murderous slave appeared in Wu City, causing my son's death. Isn't that the responsibility of your Wu City Countermeasures Bureau?"
Now another treacherous servant has appeared outside Wu City, blocking the Wu family from leaving. Isn't this the responsibility of your Wu City Anti-Terrorism Bureau?
Deng Guannan couldn't help but smile to himself as he listened.
No wonder they're a family with such a long history; they really know how to apply double standards.
Your son secretly came to Wushi to advance his bizarre promotion, using human lives to advance. Why didn't you tell our Bureau of Bizarre Countermeasures?
Now that your son is dead, you know it's my responsibility as the Bureau of Strange Countermeasures!
You bastard!
Deng Guannan cursed inwardly, but showed no sign of it on his face.
"Mr. Zhong is right. I have already reported this matter to the Zhongfu City headquarters, and they will send someone down soon."
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Upon hearing this, Zhong Ming stopped talking. He got up and went to the mourning hall, opened his son's ice coffin, and took out a long black incense stick.
Deng Guannan and Wu Tianquan's eyes lit up when they saw the long incense stick in Zhong Ming's hand.
This long incense stick actually stirred the strange entities within the two of them.
So what is this long incense stick? What is its purpose?
Both of them knew that the Zhong family had a long and distinguished history.
Therefore, the purpose and origin of this long incense stick must be quite extraordinary.