Chapter 229: Solving the Trouble in the Chaotic Zone (Fifteen…
"Seven days is just right."
Han Feng stood outside the chaotic city, feeling the extremely tense atmosphere inside. His heart moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye he arrived at the square.
The huge crystal stone above his head was already covered with bright red lines. Every drop of blood that fell on it would be guided to fill in the tiny gaps on it.
That was the formation pattern prepared by Han Feng in advance.
It is hard to imagine how many people's blood and essence were taken to gather this, but now is not the time to be soft-hearted. Han Feng looked at the groups of natives under the altar.
This is the widest street, but now it is so crowded that it is almost impossible to squeeze through.
Everyone's eyes were so bright, and at this moment, there was no clutter at all.
The cold wind was stunned.
He was so willing to give away a drop of his own blood! ?
Don’t you know that this will cause great harm to your body?
No, they have been trapped here for too long, so long that they will not let go of even the slightest chance!
They could have traveled around the world like birds, but their ancestors have endured grief that they should not have endured. Let alone just a drop of blood, they would be willing to sacrifice themselves!
Now, these groups of people and the smiles on their faces after their essence and blood were taken away are the best proof!
Han Feng looked at the crystal stone. The patterns on it were almost filled up. About four or five hundred more people would be enough.
He withdrew his gaze and transmitted his message to Lin Xiuer who was sitting in the center of the altar.
The latter was delighted, knowing that his master had returned, so he wouldn't have to worry about the trouble that would come. With a sudden thought, he killed the person who had come to make trouble a few days ago and was now suppressed under the altar.
This abnormal behavior immediately attracted some people's attention.
"Gong Ruqian,"
Han Feng sat in the tea room and called out calmly.
The former, who was worried about losing his hair, was immediately delighted when he heard these words. He didn't care about the group of guys from the "local neighborhood committee" in the room and rushed to the tea room.
The latter didn't understand what was going on and thought that the former was guilty and wanted to escape, so they followed closely and were about to take action.
"Master Han, no, sir, you are finally back! If you hadn't come, my life would have been tormented to death by those guys outside!"
Looking at Gong Ruqian who looked thin, Han Feng put down the teacup in his hand, waved with interest, and a group of people who were watching outside suddenly rushed in uncontrollably.
They stood in a row, one by one, with the corners of their mouth raised uncontrollably, like a group of professional fake smilers.
"Are they the members of those 'local neighborhood committees'?"
"Yeah!"
"Why did they come to you?"
Gong Ruqian glanced at Han Feng and said, "They want to see you."
Han Feng paused for a moment and looked at the person on the far left. "Who are you? Why did you come to see me?"
The latter slowly opened his mouth and answered mechanically, "We are members of the local neighborhood committee. You are suspected of deceiving the local residents of Chaos City to carry out evil plans and destroying the local living environment. Please come with us."
"fart!"
Gong Ruqian simply picked up the teacup on the table and threw it angrily.
"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. If you want to fight, you won't smash the teacup. There's nothing wrong with the teacup."
Han Feng reached out, took the teacup in the air, and placed it on the table.
"Didn't he ask us to go with them? Then let's go! Oh, and call those good brothers at that time and let them come and watch the show."
"But"
Gong Ruqian said worriedly, "The crystal stone outside..."
"Don't worry, with Lin Xiu'er there, there won't be any big waves." Han Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, and except for the person who had just spoken, all the others were instantly beheaded.
The former was shocked, but when he saw that these people were still breathing, he was speechless.
Han Feng drew some random lines in the air with his right hand, and then the breath of all the heads disappeared, and there was even some deathly aura in the air.
"Okay, let's go."
Before Gong Ruqian could react, he felt his neck tighten and his whole body was in a state of floating in the clouds.
Turning his head to look around, the cold wind pulled his collar and flew into the air. Behind him was a row of floating heads, and everyone had a mysterious, eerie smile on their face.
The former shuddered and quickly looked away.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the location of the local neighborhood committee, stepping on auspicious clouds and floating in the air.
As if they had sensed something, the guards here were far more than they should have, and they even kept formations activated at all times, as if they were guarding against and resisting something.
"Have they been like this these days?"
Hearing Han Feng's question, Gong Ruqian looked at the local neighborhood committee with a slightly puzzled look, and nodded uncertainly, "Probably. A few days ago, they sent people to the square to cause trouble, and they were suppressed as expected.
At that time, I was busy organizing and managing the crowd in the square. This was done by Miss Xiuer, and no one came to claim it after the suppression.
Later, I heard that other gangs seemed to have jointly put pressure on the local neighborhood committee, asking them to cooperate with our actions, so they have quieted down in the past few days.
What exactly happened in the meantime? I'm not sure either. All the information about what happened that day was blocked and I couldn't find out anything. ”
"Oh? That's interesting. You have so many people under you, but you can't find out any information. Do you believe it?"
A gleam of light flashed in Han Feng's eyes. He waved his hand to summon the only "living person" just now, pulled out a strand of his own hair, inserted it into his scalp, and controlled him to fly downwards.
"Stop, who are you?!
The local neighborhood committee now strictly prohibits anyone from entering or leaving, and does not accept visiting cards from anyone, so please turn back! ”
The guard at the door shouted vigilantly.
During the gap when the former flew down, Han Feng read all of his memories, then took out a token from his waist and drew it in front of him when approaching the formation.
Invisible waves emanated from it, and the formation in front of it seemed to open a gap, allowing the former to enter.
As soon as he fell to the ground, the guards surrounded him immediately, with their spears pointed at the door, ready to stab him to death at any time.
The "living person" closed his eyes, and Han Feng revealed a silver-white mark on his forehead based on his memory.
"How dare you! How dare you stop me? Do you want to have your heads removed?"
The captain of the guard was sharp-eyed and was shocked when he saw the mark. After hesitating for a moment, he finally gave the order to let them pass.
After all, the neighborhood committee members are also in high positions and powerful, and they can’t afford to offend;
It is said that a lot of committee members went out some time ago, which made many affairs unable to proceed. He did this for the normal operation of the committee.
Well, I'm really smart.
If I delay something important, you'll have ten heads chopped off!
The captain of the guard comforted himself.
So it was natural for Han Feng's spies to enter the neighborhood committee.
After entering, the environment inside was completely different from what Han Feng had imagined. It was not the scent of ancient sandalwood, nor was it magnificent.
The huge high-rise building is made up of many white marble steps. There are many various statues on the platforms around it. In the center of the entire neighborhood committee stands a tall monument.
The overall tone is white, white building walls, white houses, white statues and monuments. This scene made Han Feng's eyes slightly frozen.
Soon, the cold wind controlled the body back to his room and desk, and quickly flipped through the details of all the messages he had exchanged with others not long ago, and then groped his way past each house.
"Xiao Liu, why are you back?"
When he walked from the first floor to the fourth floor, a surprised voice suddenly came from behind him. Han Feng glanced at his face and knew that he was the chairman of the neighborhood committee. However, the previous order was not given by him, but by the vice-chairman.
"Oh, hello, President. I'm here to report to the Vice President."
"?"
There was a flash of dissatisfaction and anger in the president's eyes, and he continued with a smile, "That's unfortunate. He went out not long ago. If you have anything to say, you can report to me!"
"But"
"There's no but. Can this kind of work be reported to him but not to me?" the former said in pretended anger.
"Oh well."
The "living person" hesitated for a moment and followed the president into the office.
After a moment, the former wiped the blood off his hands, looked at his clothes and the office covered in blood, and blew a breath of disgust.
Suddenly, an aura spread out from around the body, quickly covering the entire office, and then erased all traces, leaving no evidence for others.
Oh, and that includes the president’s body.
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