Chapter 187 Morning Sun

Director Lei also saw Guan Yuming on his way over. The Esoteric Cult Review Bureau, like the Processing Bureau, was a department that had relatively little interaction with surrounding departments.

However, as officials from the same government department, they naturally knew each other. He nodded over there and raised his hand to signal the members of the Inspection Bureau behind him to wait for a moment, obviously giving face to the Police Bureau and Guan Yuming.

Guan Yuming also nodded to him. His deputy behind him said coldly, "Who is the person in charge here? Someone who can speak up, come out!"

The Wei family's housekeeper gestured with his hand behind his back. Those who understood immediately headed towards the factory, while he headed towards Guan Yuming. After stopping, he replied, "I'm temporarily in charge of this area. What can I do for you, officers?"

The deputy said, "I have received information that a large number of armed individuals here are illegally in possession of firearms and are attempting to murder Wuyi students. Is this true?"

The butler smiled and said, "How can such a thing happen? Someone must be talking nonsense. Commanders, please do not believe it."

They had made good arrangements. None of the people outside were armed; at most, they had crossbows and arrows, which the security company was allowed to do. As for those inside who were armed, some had been granted temporary permission to carry weapons by the Government Affairs Office, so there was no problem at all.

As for the murder of Wu Yi student, that definitely didn't happen. It didn't happen then, and it won't happen now.

Without waiting for the police station to continue questioning, the steward took the initiative to greet Director Lei and said, "Director Lei, I wonder what you are here for?"

Director Lei said, "The Inspection Bureau has received a report that someone nearby is secretly conducting esoteric rituals. Since everyone in the Inspection Bureau receives this salary, they must live up to their responsibilities and cannot turn a blind eye."

The housekeeper hurriedly said, "Director Lei, there must be a misunderstanding. There is no esoteric ritual here."

Those esoteric patterns were indeed a trouble. They really didn't expect Lei Guangcheng to come and investigate the matter, because they had already made arrangements.

Moreover, there was no news from the personnel they stationed at the main intersection, which meant that Lei Guangcheng might have chosen to go around the city and come from the west. It was no wonder that he appeared on another road, which was obviously aimed at them. He could only delay time as much as possible and let the people behind deal with it quickly.

Director Lei looked at him and said calmly, "Whether it's there or not, we'll know after we check."

The housekeeper stepped forward and reminded, "Director Lei, this is a private factory..."

Director Lei said, "According to national policy, all individuals and groups must cooperate unconditionally in arresting cult members. Those not involved should step aside. If nothing is found, I will ask my superiors to punish me. Please step aside."

Guan Yuming glanced at his deputy, who held up a piece of paper and said, "This is a search warrant from the Police Bureau. All patrol officers, listen up! Anyone who tries to stop us will be shot dead."

"yes!"

The patrolmen behind him responded in unison, raised their guns, and pointed the black muzzles forward.

When he was speaking, most of the patrolmen had already dispersed to various locations, surrounding the entire factory area. There were also people setting up roadblocks in the back, and it was obvious that they were not going to let anyone leave.

The butler said nothing more and quietly stepped aside. He had done everything he could and could not stop what was going to happen. He could only hope that the young master would be able to wrap things up as soon as possible after receiving the notice.

After the security personnel retreated obediently, a large number of patrol officers quickly rushed to the factory building. They first guarded all the main entrances and exits, set up shooting positions, and then sent people to open the door.

As the two security guards walked forward, the long rolling door slowly opened, and the summer morning sun shone in.

The patrol officers from the police station rushed in immediately, but when they saw the scene inside, they couldn't help but slow down.

Chen Chuan stood calmly in the middle of the factory, holding the sheathed Xuejun Sword in one hand and placing it on the ground beside him. His formal attire was spotless, and the sunlight coming in from outside was casting a long shadow on him, casting a long shadow behind him.

Everywhere he looked, on the ground, on the steel structure platforms, in the aisles and corridors, were pieces of body parts, with few intact bodies to be seen.

The blood that had not yet completely dried up merged with the patterns painted on the ground, flowing along the lines, as if spreading from the place where he was standing.

The patrolmen were all 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 such a scene. They raised their guns involuntarily and pointed them at Chen Chuan.

Some of the patrolmen knew Chen Chuan. When they saw him, they immediately suppressed the guns of their colleagues and whispered a few words to him.

After hearing this, the patrolmen on the scene put down their guns, and then dispersed from the surroundings as if they didn't see him, and took control of the entire scene.

The deputy followed him into the factory. He saw that Chen Chuan was fine and couldn't help but smile. However, when he saw the corpses scattered all over the floor, he was stunned for a moment. He almost thought he had entered a slaughterhouse. He reacted quickly, his expression solemn, and immediately turned around to tell the brothers below to move the bodies out as soon as possible. No photos are allowed.

The patrolman beside him immediately saluted in response.

The coroner, who was waiting outside the police station, was notified and walked in, toolbox in hand. He glanced around and said to himself, "I haven't seen such a grand scene in a long time."

He put on his gloves without paying attention. At this moment, he noticed Wei Jun standing next to a steel pillar. This was the only relatively intact body at the scene.

Wei Jun gripped the steel pillar tightly with both hands, his mouth wide open, his eyes rolled back, and he remained leaning back. His expression before death was frozen there, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

He had actually lost consciousness by the end of the strangulation. Logically, he would not have strangled himself to death. However, even though he was unconscious, the alienated tissues in his body continued to exert force under the urging of certain forces until he died completely.

The coroner could tell at a glance that he had died of suffocation, but this method of death... well, it seemed like he had seen it somewhere before. After a few glances, he took his apprentices to examine the remains of the body.

After checking inside and out, the patrol officers came over and saluted the deputy. "Report, a large number of firearms were found at the scene, and the owners are currently unidentified."

The deputy expressed his understanding that it was indeed difficult to identify who was who in the situation at the scene.

After waiting for half an hour and making a rough examination, the coroner returned and said to the deputy:

"Except for one trainee, no one else in the entire factory survived. Most died from knife wounds, which, judging by the force and angle, were inflicted by the same individual. A small number of others were killed by attacks from unknown combat creatures. Furthermore, there are two damaged combat creatures left at the scene..."

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 he came.

The people from the Inspection Bureau were the second group to come in. When Director Lei came in, he saw Chen Chuan the first time and nodded slightly to him. He glanced at the corpses around him and then looked away, as if he was used to it. It was not until he saw the patterns on the ground and walls that his eyes became sharp.

After communicating with the people from the Police Bureau, the people from the Esoteric Investigation Bureau took out balls of powder and sprinkled them around. Soon, the patterns on the ground became clear, as if they had just been painted.

These people began to take pictures of these patterns one by one, and there were also special people who scraped off the paint with a shovel and put it into pre-prepared packaging bags.

Guan Yuming had been waiting outside. After his deputy sorted out the situation on the scene, he came out and informed him of the results. He listened calmly, pondered for a moment, and took the initiative to walk into the factory.

He walked straight to Chen Chuan, looked at him, and said in a deep voice, "Student Chen, come back with us. You're the only one alive at the scene, and we need you to explain everything clearly."

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Director Guan, the student union will cooperate."

Guan Yuming raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. It was good that Chen Chuan understood what he meant.

The identities of these deceased people are not simple, and this matter is not so easy to resolve. Fortunately, he has sealed off the scene, and the news cannot be spread out yet. Once he arrives at the police station, he can protect the people first, and the rest can be dealt with later.

To be honest, he hadn't expected this result before coming here today. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Yangzhi City seemed to be about to be turned upside down.

The housekeeper waited anxiously outside. The police stopped him from going in and he had no idea what was going on inside. When he saw the broken bodies being carried out one after another, his face turned pale and he rushed forward in panic, "Master, Master, where are you?"

The members of the Fenxin Society had just been stopped outside. They were very worried about the situation inside, but at this moment they also saw corpses being carried out one after another.

But it cannot be said that they were carried, because most of the bodies were not complete, and it was impossible to put them together on the spot. They were just piled on a shelf and carried away directly. When they got outside and saw that they were similar, they were put into a body bag together and prepared to be transported to the police station for unified processing.

When the first stretcher came out, although the person could not be pieced together from a distance, the head part was roughly intact. They could see it from a distance, and then they were stunned. Those... were members of the mutual aid society?

As stretchers were carried out one by one, they stretched their necks and nervously identified them. They were from the Mutual Aid Society... from the Mutual Aid Society... and still from the Mutual Aid Society!

Anyone can see that a very fierce battle took place in the factory. What exactly happened?

Chen Shao, who was standing next to Shu Han, thought of a possibility. He hesitated and said, "Look, could it be Chen Chuan...ah? Is that right?"

"Could it be, could it be..."

The members of the Fenxin Society also thought of this possibility at this moment. Some of them were shaking with excitement, but this result was too unreal and too incredible. They did not dare to believe it for a while.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted 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 Inspection Bureau. He said, "I'm sorry, but 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 inspection."

The butler shouted, "Do you know who he is? He is the heir to the Wei Group!"

The member of the Review Bureau sneered, "You were shouting 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 forward to stop them, but the people from the Secret Cult Bureau punched him twice without any hesitation, knocking him to the ground, and pointed at him and said, "This is a warning. If you dare to interfere with public affairs again, you will be treated as a cult member." Then they left with the body.

When the members of the Fenxin Society saw this scene, someone murmured, "That's Wei Jun..."

"Wei Jun is dead too?"

The members of the Fenxin Society all felt as if they were in a dream. Wei Jun was one of the main participants in the murder of Shen Zheng. They hated this man so much, but they were helpless against him. They never expected that he would die here today.

“Good death!”

A member cursed loudly.

"Yes, it's good to die!"

The surrounding members of the Fenxin Society nodded, clenched their fists and waved them, feeling that the depression that had been pent up in their hearts for a long time was finally released.

At this moment, a sharp-eyed member seemed to notice something, pointed at the factory, and said excitedly: "Look, it's Chen Chuan, Chen Chuan is out, he's fine!"

Everyone looked over quickly.

Chen Chuan, holding the Xuejun Knife in one hand and the box in the other, walked out with Guan Yuming, escorted by a group of patrol officers.

At this moment, as the sun rises higher, the sunlight becomes brighter, and people feel warm when it shines on them. The trees on both sides of the road that were dark last night now look like emerald green branches and leaves swaying gently in the breeze.

Chen Chuan stood in the morning light and took a breath of fresh air. Although he had not slept all night, his eyes were still bright.

At this moment, he also saw the members of the Fenxin Society standing behind the barrier rope, looking at him excitedly, and immediately understood that they must have heard the news about him and came here.

Although they had disagreements 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 the members of the Fenxin Society, then walked away and got directly into Guan Yuming's special car. As the door closed and the car started, a series of armed patrol cars followed and drove towards the Ding'an District General Administration.

The students of Fenxin Society watched him leave excitedly, but they soon calmed down from their excitement and began to worry about Chen Chuan.

The deaths of these mutual aid association members were clearly related to Chen Chuan, so would he be okay? Behind these mutual aid association members was an incredibly powerful force, and just thinking about it made people panic.

Someone immediately suggested, "Let's go find the teachers at the college and ask them to come forward. We absolutely cannot let those people behind the mutual aid association wantonly distort the truth about this matter!"

"right!"

"That's right!"

"Let's go back first!"

After discussing it, the members of the Fenxin Society went back and drove away from the scene.

In the open space in front of the factory, the Wei family's housekeeper trembled and climbed to his feet. He grabbed a security guard who was supporting him and said weakly, "Radio, quickly take out the radio and send a message to the master. Tell him that the young master and his classmates are all in trouble..."

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(End of this chapter)