Chapter 134



Chapter 134

"Phew~ It's so cold———" Liu Jia let out a long breath, and a cloud of white mist rose in front of him. He smiled and asked, "Senior, when are you going to leave?"

After the incident at Si Taishan, most of the tasks between the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs and Buyehou were handed over to Liu Jia and Song Tu. Over the past few months, they have not been as cautious as they were at the beginning.

Because Mr. Buyehou is indeed a very easy person to get along with.

"Wait a moment." Yu Tu lowered his head and looked at the gas tank at his feet. "You go back first?"

Xiao Hui, who was showing off his super spicy fried noodles, said vaguely: "Woof?"

Seeing Yu Tu shaking his head, Xiao Hui got a little anxious: “Woof woof woof!!”

Its round eyes showed a determination not to give in.

"Um..." Liu Jia saw that Senior Buyehou turned his head and asked, "Can you bring one more child?"

Liu Jia looked down at Xiu Gou who was eating fried noodles: "...Ah?"

He retreated back into the car: "Let me ask."

Less than three minutes later, Liu Jia poked his head out again: "Sure! Does Xiao Hui want to go with us?"

He saw that Senior Buyehou twirled his scarf, and a hint of smile appeared in Danfeng's eyes: "Yes, we'll leave after Xiaohui finishes eating."

Three pairs of eyes looked at Xiao Hui at the same time. Xiao Hui's action of eating fried noodles froze for a moment suspiciously, and then, in the slightly horrified eyes of the other two people, he ate most of the remaining half of the box in one gulp!

The disposable lunch box, which was only stained with oil, floated up slowly and landed in a nearby trash can, completing a very accurate shot.

The door of the armored vehicle slid to the left, revealing the warm, temperature-controlled seats at the back. The chubby gas tank jumped nimbly into the car, then passed through the gap between the seats and hit Song Tu's leg with a "clang".

Song Tu: "...Xiao Hui, you seem to have gained some weight."

They never came empty-handed each time, and after feeding Xiao Hui many times, they naturally became familiar with him. Although Song Tu looked like a down-and-out uncle with untidy beard when he was busy, he was actually a fur lover and had exquisite skills in petting cats and dogs.

Xiao Hui was already impressed by his combing skills, revealing his round belly. Song Tu rubbed his belly and exclaimed: "Although it's not the first time I've seen it, I always wonder if Xiao Hui's stomach is connected to some other dimension?"

The meal that both he and Liu Jia, two adults, could not finish could be eaten up by Xiao Hui without any burden of leftover food.

Xiao Hui stretched out his paw to hold Song Tu's hand: "Woof!"

Song Tu: "What did you say?"

Sitting behind the co-pilot, he heard the voice of the senior, Buyehou, with a faint smile: "Xiaohui said, 'It's a growing child, you can't say it eats a lot.'"

It is also necessary to save face when trimming the hook.

Facing Xiao Hui's "death stare", Song Tu calmly asked, "Do you want to take hawthorn pills? They help digestion."

"Woof!"

The conversation in the car was fragmented and peaceful. The black armored vehicle rolled over the road that was already covered with a thin layer of snow and drove into the distance. Snow kept falling from the sky, gradually dyeing the sky and the earth into frosty white.

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Being able to handle all kinds of cars is a compulsory course for every member of the Special Affairs Bureau. Even though this armored vehicle has been driven to the point of drag racing, where the slightest mistake could result in the destruction of the car and the death of people, Liu Jia's hands are still very steady, so steady that Xiao Hui, whose belly is being rubbed and his hair is being combed, has already started to snore a little.

Yu Tu closed his eyes and rested in the back seat of the car. From the fact that Liu Jia and Song Tu drove all the way to pick him up, he knew that Jiang Jiang attached great importance to this meeting, even to the point of being cautious.

Yu Tu thought about the comic book updates in the past two months. Most of them were about Gu Hongying's daily life at Miller University, occasionally mixed with some Kunlun plots, and then told some things in a veiled way in the form of fragments of memories.

Just like this time when he met Jiang Jiang, the easiest way was to take him directly to the Beijing City General Administration with a teleportation talisman, rather than taking him to the Chongming City branch first, and then using the branch's special teleportation array to go to the Alien Bureau headquarters. Although this method was safe enough, it was very troublesome. If it wasn't for precautions, Yu Tu couldn't find a reason to do this.

At first, Yu Tu didn't understand why Tian Yan always concealed important information and insisted on being a "mystery teller", but at the beginning of last month, when he was reading the comics, he suddenly realized that the perspective of the comics was mainly based on Gu Hongying. If there is a "protagonist", there must naturally be a "villain".

If too much is revealed, when the barrier is broken, the comics will appear in front of everyone without hindrance, which will be very disadvantageous for the Alien Bureau that has been committed to maintaining the stability of the surface world.

Although the invitation issue was a misunderstanding, it could not be changed. Yu Tu planned to make the best of it - rather than being kept in the dark due to information issues, it would be better to take the initiative.

The car took Yu Tu to the Chongming City Special Investigation Bureau branch.

The last time Yu Tu came here was because there seemed to be a problem with the seal on Mount Tai. This time, he felt that this punishment bureau was even more deserted than last time.

Liu Jia stopped the car and said, "Senior, we are here."

The car door opened, and Song Tu got out of the car first, holding Xiao Hui in his arms. When the cold wind blew, the snoring Xiu Gou opened his eyes: "...Woof?"

Yu Tu took it and held it in his arms.

He didn't ask why the branch was so deserted and looked like there was no one there, but Liu Jia took the initiative to explain: "Last time...after the incident, the headquarters sent us new guards, but I don't know what happened in the past six months. Strange incidents have occurred frequently in various places, and everyone is very busy."

Their Chongming City garrison team hasn't had a holiday for a long time, and everyone has been working around the clock. If they weren't going to pick up Senior Buyehou today, they would probably be on a mission somewhere.

A layer of snow had already fallen on the eaves, and the ground was gradually covered with snow. Except for the three of them, the world was silent. This silence lasted until Yu Tu stepped into the teleportation array in the police station and came out of the array.

The headquarters of the Alien Affairs Bureau located in Beijing City was completely different from the bustle of the Chongming Branch. As soon as Yu Tu stepped out of the formation, he heard a shrill alarm. In the empty room, a wall suddenly became transparent, and a slightly blurred map was projected on the wall, and a red light was lit.

After a few seconds, the red light went out and the alarm stopped, but before Yu Tu could walk out of the room, the alarm sounded again. The slightly blurred map on the wall changed, and this time the light was a mixture of orange and yellow.

Yu Tu opened the door and was overwhelmed by noisy sounds. This room was on a higher floor, and there was a corridor outside the door. Looking down from the corridor, he could see that the teleportation formation in the lobby on the first floor was always on, and people in combat uniforms kept running out of the corridor and into the formation. Injured people also emerged from the empty formation and went to other floors through the corridors connected in the corridors.

Busy.

This was Yu Tu’s most intuitive feeling after seeing the scenes before him.

During the ten minutes that Yu Tu stood in the corridor, the alarm rang five times in a row. Every time the alarm rang, Yu Tu could always feel abnormal fluctuations in spiritual energy, either in the empty hall on the first floor or in other rooms with closed doors.

There were many open doors on the floor where Yu Tu was, and everyone was in a hurry. No one even glanced at him who suddenly appeared.

After a door opened, Yu Tu smelled blood. The person who came out of the door was carried by another person. His left arm was gone, leaving only a hideous, black wound.

His condition looked very bad. Dark red, almost black blood was dripping onto the ground from the wound, emitting a foul smell.

Yu Tu walked forward subconsciously and placed his hand lightly on his wound. Energy flowed out from his fingertips, and the blood in the wound flowed faster, but it turned back to normal red in a few seconds.

"Thank you." The rescued person had already fallen into a coma. His companion whispered thank you to him and then quickly left.

The floor soon fell into silence, with only the smell of blood on the ground indicating that this was not Yu Tu's illusion.

"Mr. Buyehou."

When Yu Tu was staring at the blood, he suddenly heard someone calling him. He raised his head and saw Jiang Jiang.

Yu Tu and Jiang Jiang are quite familiar with each other. Strictly speaking, he is quite familiar with Jiang Jiang in the comics.

The only time they met offline was at the sealing formation on the top of Mount Tai. At that time, Jiang Jiang was far from being as tired and frightened as he is now.

There was a long narrow wound on her face, as if she had been cut by a sharp blade. Her right arm was wrapped in extremely thick gauze, which faintly seeped out dark bloodstains. Her combat uniform was stained with dust. Yu Tu could feel the extremely unstable fluctuations of her spiritual power, as if she had been through a fierce battle.

Yu Tu stood still: "Director Jiang."

Jiang Jiang spoke, his voice terribly hoarse: "Originally, I should have waited for you at the Chongming City Transmission Array, but I had something to deal with temporarily. I'm very sorry."

With the arrival of New Year's Day, the barrier became more and more unstable, and more and more abnormal events occurred in the surface world. Two days ago, a purple anomaly occurred in the area of ​​​​the Special Anomaly File. All the high-level combat forces of the Abnormal Department were unable to take action. Jiang Jiang went there alone, without sleeping for two days and two nights, and killed the source of the B-level anomaly at the cost of serious injuries. Even after the full treatment of the medical staff, his injuries have not healed.

There are too many abnormal events, and the Abnormal Bureau is understaffed. Minor injuries, serious injuries, disabilities, deaths... the combat power is being depleted all the time. The Abnormal Bureau does have thousands of people, but not everyone can fight. When distributed to a country with a population of hundreds of millions, it is like a drop in the ocean.

Jiang Jiang did not exchange pleasantries with Yu Tu. Perhaps it was because time was usually tight in a foreign office and most conversations were straightforward.

"Senior, please follow me to Qilin."

Yu Tu followed Jiang Jiang out of the building. As they were walking, the alarm sounded again, as if it was happening all the time, non-stop. All abnormal incidents that endangered people's lives within a certain range in the whole country would be reported to this building, and every alarm was a signal of danger.

Yu Tu followed Jiang Jiang to [Qilin].

The Qilin Conference Room occupied an entire floor by itself. Its door was exceptionally large and carved with ancient brown patterns. Jiang Jiang identified them at the door and led Yu Tu inside.

There was only a huge table in the Qilin meeting room, with an ordinary mirror standing on the table, with an obvious crack in the center.

The moment the door closed, the dark mirror suddenly lit up, emitting shimmering light, and irregular lines formed the words:

【Sir, long time no see.】

【I am Di Ting. 】


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