Chapter 183 The Black Mist Reappears



But soon, a new idea appeared in his mind.

There is no feeling at all in killing others, the real happiness is to end one's own life.

yes!

A new idea came into the boy's mind.

That is, after killing these colleagues, he cut his throat with a Western knife among the blood of the corpses, and used his own life to bloom a beautiful flower.

Only then can one be considered truly successful.

However, just when the boy was about to put it into practice himself, the door was suddenly kicked open roughly, interrupting the boy's thoughts.

"Ah, someone's coming in!"

"Who is it? Are they here to rescue us?"

"You...you are the previous guest?"

"It's over. This person isn't here to save us. He's just another unlucky guy..."

After seeing a newcomer enter, everyone's expressions changed.

They originally thought that it was the official who rescued them, but unexpectedly it was the guests dining upstairs.

This will only add another victim and unlucky person here.

The person who came in was naturally Song Luo, who had found the clue.

After Song Luo entered the room, he naturally did not greet them immediately. He immediately opened his water vision to the maximum. The blue light between his eyes flashed in an instant, and the situation in the entire private room came into Song Luo's sight.

"His eyes are glowing blue?!"

“This…this is…”

"Transcendent?!"

The waiters exclaimed in surprise, but Song Luo ignored it and looked around attentively. He immediately discovered the problem - the boy holding the Western knife.

After all, with such a small space, it was hard for Song Luo not to notice this.

It’s like a large stain of ink suddenly appears on a clean white wall... Even if you are nearsighted, you can see the problem on the wall.

Seeing this, Song Luo waved his hand without hesitation, and a water rope instantly emerged from Song Luo's sleeves, binding the boy in the blink of an eye.

"What's going on?"

"ah--"

A scream was heard. After Song Luo tied up the boy, he didn't care about anything else. He took two steps forward, wrapped his whole body with true energy, picked up the Western-style knife, raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the cutlery on the table.

Black smoke was curling around, and there was very thick black smoke above the tableware!

"Now there are no more problems with entering or leaving. You can leave this room."

Song Luo stared at the medieval tableware and spoke in a low voice.

After hearing Song Luo's words, the other waiters didn't care about anything else. They tried it tentatively first, and when they found that there was really no problem, they were immediately ecstatic and hurriedly ran out of the private room.

Soon, all the waiters except the boy left the private room.

Song Luo looked at the tableware, gathered the water elements in his hands, and directly wrapped the tableware, forming another form of suppression, waiting for the non-security bureau to get his news in advance.

Song Luo could get rid of this set of tableware now, but there was no need to.

Judging from the situation here, the birth of this black fog does not seem to be accidental. If possible, Song Luo naturally hopes to leave some clues and let people from the Non-Security Bureau and the Special Security Bureau come to take a look at the situation, so as to avoid and prevent the occurrence of subsequent problems.

If Gaohai City is always troubled by the problem of black fog, then Song Luo, as the deputy head of the coastal defense inspection team, will also be annoyed to death.

This can be considered as Song Luo reducing his workload in advance.

"How about it?"

Jiang Fubai, who was upstairs, also hurried down. After opening the door, he saw Song Luo sitting on a chair with his legs crossed. He was stunned for a moment and then scratched the back of his head: "It seems that you have solved it."

"The suppression is here."

Facing Jiang Fubai, Song Luo was rather casual and spoke directly, "I am the Emperor of Heaven. I should suppress all enemies in the world. This is just a trivial matter. I can suppress it with a snap of my fingers."

"Little Jiang Hei doesn't know the Heavenly Emperor's magical powers, so he asked this question. This Heavenly Emperor can understand."

Just be crazy and it's over.

"roll."

Jiang Fubai cursed with a laugh, then turned serious. He said to Song Luo, "Are you okay? You've been working too hard these past two days. What's the point of being so busy? Do you want to be the director of the Non-Security Bureau or the Director of the Department of Extraordinary Affairs? If that's not possible, you might as well take a break."

"Indeed, I will definitely apply for an extension of my vacation later and give me a few more days off."

Song Luo nodded, agreeing deeply: "It was clearly agreed to be a holiday. I had two days off, but I worked overtime for two days. It's difficult."

At this moment, Jiang Fubai's gaze shifted to the boy who was tied up by Song Luoshui's rope not far away and looked somewhat helpless. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is this..."

"There's something wrong with this kid. He could be a victim, or he could be some kind of medium. I don't quite understand. To prevent him from accidentally hurting others or himself, I'll tie him up first and wait and see what happens."

Hearing Song Luo say this, Jiang Fubai suddenly understood.

Indeed, if it is true as Song Luo said, then this boy does have a big problem and needs to be treated with caution.

Immediately afterwards, Song Luo and Jiang Fubai came here together to "suppress the unrest".

It's nice to talk.

Although Song Luo was not sure that all the situations in the hotel had been eliminated, Jiang Fubai had already sent his cousin Liu Yinmeng away, so he had nothing to worry about.

About seven or eight minutes later, the extraordinary people from the Non-Security Bureau arrived at the hotel. Mr. Yao came hurriedly with a dark face. He pushed the door open and looked at Song Luo, then looked at the tableware wrapped in water. He was immediately surprised and said, "It is indeed black fog!"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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