The figure quickly disappeared from Dean Mo's sight, and he could only sigh helplessly.

Two more members of the Disaster Relief Squad have been lost...

The Creation Cult remains true to its nature, never forgetting to persecute Ye Bufan.

After making a couple of complaints, Dean Mo also noticed Shen Qing's stealthy footsteps.

He was now looking at Dean Mo with suspicion, openly questioning whether he was also a believer.

Dean Mo didn't seem to care about this and didn't bother with it.

The strange beasts were all trapped in the city, while in the refuge there were many kings surrounding and killing the venerable ones, but those were venerable ones after all.

Nothing too serious will happen.

The main issue is that Dean Mo is in a bad mood and wants to take a good rest.

Ring ring...

Just as Dean Mo was about to sit down, his phone rang.

"Will this old body of mine ever retire...?"

Helpless, I took out my phone; the number on the other end was unknown.

"Hello?"

"It's me, Cao Guangxing."

Dean Mo unconsciously straightened up, having long admired the city lord.

The Eleventh District Creation Church made several moves, but they were all countered by the other side.

An ordinary person would probably not know how to handle this, but he always manages to find the optimal solution.

"Lord Cao, is there anything I can help you with?"

Previously, he would send text messages, but this time he actually called on his own initiative, making Dean Mo realize that this mission was probably not simple.

Wouldn't we ask him to intercept Shangwu?

However, the surveillance camera in the artificial hill should have completed its final mission, transmitting the footage to Cao Guangxing.

"I already know about Shangwu and Xu Ruiling's situation. Let's leave them be for now. It's fine to give them the dragon beast."

Cao Guangxing's voice gradually lowered: "Now, I need you to go find it."

"Shen Qing."

"he?"

Dean Mo looked suspiciously into the distance, still able to catch a blurry outline of the other party, not understanding what Cao Guangxing meant.

"Okay, find him, give him the phone, and remember to prepare a webcam."

Dean Mo was full of questions, stroking his beard, completely baffled as to what was going on.

In a flash, he caught up with Shen Qing in just a few seconds and blocked his way.

However, the latter looked wary and gave an ugly smile: "Dean Mo, is it? I don't know what you mean by this."

Dean Mo said calmly, "Someone is looking for you."

"ah?"

Looking at the phone he handed me, I was puzzled but still took the phone.

On the other side, there were many pictures displayed in front of Cao Guangxing.

Among them were blurry figures of Taotie flying over District 11, and unknown dark figures appearing at the entrance of the shelter.

There are also several scenes showing Shen Qing's terror when encountering believers.

But the image placed in the very center was of them chatting idly next to the dragon beast.

They were discussing Taotie at the time.

After learning what Taotie looked like, Shen Qing showed a thoughtful expression, probably imagining what Taotie looked like.

At least that's what Cao Guangxing thought at the time.

But as the scene unfolded, a look of realization and horror appeared in his eyes, as if he had come to a realization.

What he realized was absolutely terrifying!

So much so that he didn't dare to reveal it casually later, ignoring the Venerable Dean Mo, and instead chose to tell Shang Wu and the other two who had been traveling with him all along.

From his perspective, these two people are absolutely trustworthy!

Cao Guangxing squinted. Could it be that he saw the Taotie appear and therefore guessed that the cult leader had appeared?

Or, even more fortunately, he saw the Taotie return to the cult leader!

He saw it, the cult leader!

Cao Guangxing exhaled a breath of stale air, feeling that this was the closest he had ever been to the cult leader.

It's not certain yet.

Shen Qing may have only seen Taotie arrive at the refuge and guessed that the cult leader was there.

Perhaps he simply wanted to tell Shangwu, who was in charge of investigating the Creation Cult, this.

"Hello? Who is that?"

The voice came from the other end of the phone, and Cao Guangxing turned the screen to look at the live feed.

Meanwhile, the buttons on Dean Mo's collar were working.

“Shen Qing, you saw it, right?” Cao Guangxing said slowly.

In the video, Shen Qing's gaze narrowed, and she subconsciously shifted her eyes.

"What do you see? You riddle teller."

His impatient question made Cao Guangxing slowly sit up straight.

He was lying and trying to brush it off with a question.

"Cultists? Taotie...it seems you saw Taotie."

Upon hearing those two words and observing Shen Qing's facial expression, Cao Guangxing was certain that he had indeed seen the Taotie.

"Who exactly are you?!" Shen Qing's voice involuntarily grew louder.

"It looks like it's not just a gluttonous beast."

Cao Guangxing paused, deliberately slowing his tone to put some pressure on Shen Qing.

Then he said quietly, "Did you see the cult leader's face clearly?"

Subconsciously, Shen Qing's pupils contracted slightly, and the hand holding the phone in the video trembled a little.

But he subconsciously glanced at Dean Mo beside him; the suspicion still lingered, and he remained stubborn.

"Heh, are you crazy?"

Without giving Cao Guangxing a chance to reply, he hurriedly threw the phone to Dean Mo and said with an awkward laugh, "Dean Mo, this guy is a lunatic, he's not looking for me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she left impatiently: "Um, I'm leaving now."

Dean Mo did not stop him, and answered the phone, asking, "Lord Cao?"

That's impressive, daring to insult Lord Cao. Dean Mo is probably worried that he'll make him beat him up now.

Cao Guangxing did not reply, but leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed.

"call..."

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