clang--!

An Qingyu's palm left a shadow, followed by a sound of metal clashing. The oncoming broadsword was instantly bounced away and pierced into the white wall behind him!

Five figures flashed out of the office one after another and surrounded An Qingyu in the center in an instant.

What surprised An Qingyu was that these five figures were not wearing dark red cloaks, but uniform brown Zhongshan suits. They stood straight and looked at An Qingyu in the center with unfriendly eyes.

It seems that in this era, the cloak, which is known as one of the three pieces of clothing for the Night's Watch, has not yet appeared... An Qingyu thought to himself.

One of the bald men turned around and looked at his broadsword that was embedded in the wall, his expression extremely grim.

A tall and thin man in the crowd glanced at the coffin behind An Qingyu, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"You are a man who hides his head but shows his tail. You are not a good person at first glance... You are a member of the "Church of the Ancient God" that has been making a lot of noise recently, right? We are still searching for you everywhere, but we didn't expect you to dare to break into our Night Watch base... You are simply courting death!"

Several mental powers surged in the corridor, and the battle was about to break out.

"Wait!" An Qingyu said immediately, "I'm not from the Ancient God Church. I'm also a Night Watchman."

As soon as he finished speaking, An Qingyu took out an emblem from his arms and showed it to everyone.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and at the same time looked down at An Qingyu's palm. One of them picked up the emblem, looked around carefully, and couldn't help but sneer.

Then, he took out a smaller emblem than An Qingyu's from his pocket and waved it at An Qingyu.

"These idiots from the Church of the Ancient God can't even imitate it... Boy, open your eyes and see what the emblem of our Night's Watch actually looks like!"

An Qingyu looked at the emblem in his hand and stood there in a daze.

The emblem in his hand was not only smaller than An Qingyu's, but also looked much rougher. Even the words "If the dark night finally comes..." on the back of the emblem were written with some kind of pen instead of laser engraving.

"I can explain the different styles of the emblems later...but the 'ghost guide' inside can at least prove my identity, right?" An Qingyu immediately calmed down and continued.

"'Ghost Guide'? What is that?"

An Qingyu: ...

Not only is there no cloak, but in this era, even the "ghost guide" has not appeared?

Of the three-piece suit of the Night Watch, the only thing that could possibly prove his identity was the straight knife. However, when An Qingyu entered the Night Watch, he did not hold a straight knife, but a set of scalpels customized with the same material... Now he really couldn't explain himself.

"Where is your captain? I want to see your captain." An Qingyu took a deep breath and spoke calmly.

"Our captain's wife is expecting a baby and has already taken a leave..."

“Why answer him about this?” The bald man pulled out the broadsword from the wall with force, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, “Take him down first, and then force him to tell you the whereabouts of the other members of the Ancient God Church!”

"Qingyu...what should we do now?"

Jiang Er's voice came from the radio.

An Qingyu glanced at the five people in front of him who were mentally aroused. After a moment, he sighed helplessly:

"Friendly negotiation seems impossible... Let them calm down first, then slowly interrogate them."

In An Qingyu's eyes, a deep gray quickly spread!

…

“Rustle, rustle…”

There was a sudden disturbance from the radio hanging on Lin Qiye's waist.

Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows, immediately stepped on the brakes, stopped the bicycle on the side of the road, propped up the bicycle, and placed the radio on the bicycle seat.

He reached out and patted the radio, "Jiang Er, is that you?"

"Rustle, rustle...it's me." The disturbance ended, and Jiang Er's voice came out.

"How's it going there? Did you find anything?"

"…There hasn't been much progress yet, but Qingyu has already defeated all the 007 teams of this era, except for the captain who is still on vacation."

"?" Lin Qiye asked in confusion, "Why do we have to defeat them?"

"Qing Yu wanted to ask something about the disaster, but he couldn't prove his identity and was mistaken for the Ancient God Church, so he decided to use some force first..."

"Ancient God Church? Did the Ancient God Church exist at this time..." Lin Qiye thought for a moment, "What is it like now?"

"The 007 team still refused to give in, so Qingyu went straight to the archives to check the files." Jiang Er paused for a moment.

"He asked me to tell you that there are suspected people from the Ancient God Church active in Huaihai City."

Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly.

"...Okay, I got it. I'll contact you anytime."

The sound of the radio disappeared, Jiang Er continued to inform Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan, and Lin Qiye stood alone on the street, lost in thought.

There are people from the Ancient God Church active in Huaihai City... Could it be that this disaster was instigated by the Ancient God Church again?

After a while, Lin Qiye got on his bicycle again and continued to complete the magic patterns he had carved in Huaihai City. However, this time he was more careful and kept searching along both sides of the street.

So far, Lin Qiye has had a lot of dealings with the Church of the Ancient God. If he sees some of its members again, he will definitely be able to recognize them at a glance... However, it is now more than 40 years earlier than their era, and most of the members of the Church of the Ancient God he has fought with should not have been born yet, or are still children.

However, there are always some beings who, after reaching a certain level, will have a much longer lifespan. Perhaps they have already appeared in this era.

As time passed, Lin Qiye had almost circled the inner circle of Huaihai City on his bicycle. Just as he was about to leave this area and continue searching the periphery, his eyes fell on the other side of the street, and he was suddenly shocked!

He slammed the brakes on his bike and blinked hard. After making sure that he was not seeing things, his expression suddenly became subtle.

Lin Qiye thought for a moment, crossed the road with his bicycle, and finally locked it to a stone pillar on the side of the road, then walked into a shabby little noodle shop.

"Boss, give me a bowl of egg noodles."

"Okay."

Lin Qiye put one hand in his pocket and sat down naturally at a table near the door, his eyes casually sweeping across the small shop.

At the table opposite him, a young man in a suit and with a slicked-back hair was eating a bowl of steaming pork noodles.

As if he noticed Lin Qiye's gaze, he looked up and made eye contact with Lin Qiye, who quickly looked away. The young man frowned slightly and looked at Lin Qiye carefully for a long time before he lowered his head suspiciously and continued eating noodles.

Lin Qiye opened his mouth and pretended to yawn to hide the uncontrollable upward curve of his mouth corners.

I didn’t expect you to be so cute when you were young…

【Mumbling】.

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