Chapter 159

In the Baisha City Special Affairs Bureau branch, as the first person to bravely issue a notice, Fang Yan was naturally pushed out by several teammates who were gloating over the misfortune and was held responsible for this oolong incident.

He looked at the expressionless Buyehou sitting opposite him, and pushed the teacup forward.

"Mr. Buyehou, please have some tea."

"This time we received a distress signal with a location sent by spiritual power———" Fang Yan tried to explain, "and when we rushed over, the resentment in your location was too strong. In the spiritual power's perception, you were like a seriously endangered fugitive..."

As Fang Yan was talking, his heart skipped a beat. Why did he feel like the more he explained, the worse it got?

If their special group needs to encircle a dangerous place, they don't rely on naked eye recognition, but spiritual perception. When they encircle the fifth floor of the villa at night, the feedback from the spiritual perception appears in the consciousness, just like a kilowatt light bulb lit in a dark night, with a dazzling arrogance that attracts a lot of attention.

The terrifyingly thick resentment made everyone in Group 4 nervous, not to mention that through the glass ceiling, which was only a frame left, they could smell a faint smell of blood - it was really hard not to suspect that someone on the wanted list had committed a crime here.

Fang Yan was sincere, hardworking, and trembling with fear. Yu Tu picked up the teacup he pushed over and took a sip of the hot tea. He was not angry at all. In the previous situation, the fourth team was very rational to think of negotiating with him first instead of raiding his house.

Yu Tu slowly exhaled a breath of hot air, and decided not to be depressed alone: ​​"It was Di Changqing who used spiritual power to send a distress signal."

Fang Yan thought he had heard wrongly: "...Who?!"

Yu Tu repeated it very considerately: "Di Changqing."

Fang Yan: “……?”

The four special groups sitting in a row behind Fang Yan: "......?"

Fang Yan blurted out: "No, he is sick?!"

The world's most wanted person reports the crime to the special forces - what a terrible joke of the year.

In fact, Yu Tu also agrees with Fang Yan's point of view that "Di Changqing is sick". He really can't understand Di Changqing's train of thought. Calling the police to trap him in the alien bureau, isn't he afraid that he will give them Bai Licheng's remaining soul in a fit of rage? Or is Di Changqing an undercover agent of the special group in the inner world?

Yu Tu quickly ruled out the second possibility in his mind, because Di Changqing did not care about the lives of ordinary people. Just like Baili Cheng who lost his life, Di Changqing only cared whether his death was interesting or not, and was completely indifferent to human life.

But apart from these slightly reliable guesses, there is only one unlikely possibility left—Di Changqing is just a pure man of pleasure, doing things as he pleases.

Just like when he tried to destroy Baili Cheng's remaining soul, but was stopped by him after destroying part of it, he stopped. When he asked him for the mermaid skeleton, he refused to give it to Di Changqing, and even Di Changqing called the police. Yu Tu suspected that he just wanted to see a oolong between him and the special forces. A fight would be the best, but it would be embarrassing if they didn't.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Yu Tu is more reliable than I guessed: "..."

The next time they meet, he will definitely hang this guy up and beat him!

Fang Yan had already explained everything he knew. Yu Tu looked at his expression of effort and comforted him, "Just clear up the misunderstanding. I don't mind it too much."

It was already midnight when they came out of the materialized memory fragments. Going out on a mission in the middle of the night for the safety of ordinary people was a remarkable heroic act. Although it was an oolong, Yu Tu felt that there was nothing to be angry about.

"Thank you for your understanding." Fang Yan finally completed the important task assigned by the team. He was sitting upright just now, but now he was like a slime without any shape. He wanted to collapse directly. His eyes drifted to the trendy bone bracelet on Yu Tu's wrist. "I would like to ask you... Is it still harmful now? Do you need us to help you deal with it?"

As soon as Senior Buyehou entered the reception room, the color of the detector installed at the door of the reception room changed directly. The test results were sent to the watches of each of the four groups, and the intensity of the resentment value was terrifying.

After Fang Yan finished speaking, the skull on the bracelet turned, and he was caught off guard by his gaze meeting the empty eye sockets of the skull. In the eyes that were blessed by the talisman, resentment was brewing in his direction.

Fang Yan: “…”

He shrank his neck in fear, and the chair moved back a few centimeters quietly. Then he felt something blocking his retreat. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Shen Cong stretched out a foot and stepped on the back of his chair.

Fang Yan: “…”

He silently plotted against Shen Cong in his heart.

Buyehou may have noticed it, or may not have noticed it. He just smiled and refused, and asked another question: "How are you going to deal with Anxin Pharmaceutical, which is under Bailishi?"

Anxin Pharmaceutical is also considered a long-established group in the pharmaceutical industry. In addition to conventional medicines, it also provides a special oral liquid called Changsheng Oral Liquid, which is considered to be a leader in the health care product category.

Bai Licheng, the largest shareholder of Anxin Pharmaceutical, has passed away, and his son died in a car accident many years ago, leaving only his grandson Bai Liming.

The overlapping of shares is relatively easy to deal with, but the difficult part is the product of Changsheng Oral Liquid, which contains the flesh and blood of mermaids that is diluted to the point where it is difficult to detect. So whether it is Baili Cheng, Baili Ming, or even the mermaid skeleton, all of them are entangled with a mess of cause and effect, merits, and karma.

The retribution of cause and effect is about deeds rather than heart. No matter what the reason was when Bailicheng added the diluted flesh and blood of the mermaid to the oral liquid, as long as someone was saved because of the oral liquid, he would naturally get the corresponding merit. At the same time, he would also get a share of the evil power after killing the mermaid. Over the past few decades, it has been linked to the cause and effect of countless people. Even such shallow cause and effect, when gathered together in large numbers, would be a huge trouble.

As early as when he first entered the reception room, Marquis Buye had briefly explained to them the reason why he appeared in the Baili family's greenhouse, but the content of these few words foreshadowed that there would be a huge turmoil next.

"We can't give you an answer right now." Fang Yan carefully considered his words and replied, "It involves too many aspects. You have to wait for our team leader to get the expedited results."

"Okay, let's put this aside for now." Yu Tu also knew that asking them to take it out now would be a farce. Just like the mermaid skeleton wrapped around his wrist as a bracelet, it looked like a pure white bone, but as long as he focused his energy on his eyes, he could see the densely entangled threads. "I want to make a deal with you."

His palm was facing up, and a small black ball suddenly appeared in the empty palm.

Yu Tu thought it through. No matter what purpose Di Changqing had in calling the police, he didn't need to pay attention, care, or guess. He just needed to follow his heart and do what he wanted to do.

"This is the remaining soul of Baili Cheng." Yu Tu said, "He should have been doing business with Di Changqing's organization for many years. If you examine the remaining soul, you should get something good."

Fang Yan's expression suddenly became serious: "What do you want to trade?"

"I know you will definitely conduct a thorough investigation." Yu Tu said slowly, "If you can find it, I want the damaged mermaid pearl."

*

By the time Yu Tu returned to the teahouse, it was already noon on the third day of the Lunar New Year. It would take some time for the special task force to respond. Yu Tu floated in like a wandering soul and lay on the rocking chair with a fluffy cushion. From New Year's Eve to the third day of the Lunar New Year, he had hardly slept a wink. He really couldn't bear it any longer.

Yu Tu stretched his arm downwards and touched Xiao Hui who was spinning under the rocking chair. He picked up Xiao Hui with one hand, held him in his arms like a pillow, tilted his head and fell asleep.

Being suddenly "attacked", Little Gray let out a confused "Woof?", and then found that the person who attacked him was asleep.

It stretched out its claws to pull the hanging mirror chain aside, then turned its head with an effort and stared at the furry blanket on the counter.

There seemed to be a faint spiritual light flowing on its body, and the blanket flew up from the counter, swaying as if it was drunk, and finally flew to Yu Tu with great difficulty.

Xiao Hui let out a long breath, then his head tilted and he fell asleep.

The man and Xiu Gou slept until the sun went down before they woke up. When Yu Tu opened his eyes, he saw a field of fur. His still unclear mind made him think that he had woken up and moved to another place. It was not until he pulled off the blanket covering his face that he realized that he was still in the teahouse.

Yu Tu grabbed the blanket and lowered his head, looking at the "gas tank" lying on his chest. Xiao Hui licked his paws and let out a guilty "ooh".

His technique was not yet very proficient, so he used the blanket obtained through spiritual power to cover Yu Tu from head to toe.

Yu Tu rubbed his head angrily: "Not bad, you can use spiritual power to control objects! Keep it up!"

I hope next time I won't build it to look like a corpse in a morgue.

Little Gray suddenly became proud, his tail wagging like a propeller, and the sound of "woof woof woof" continued in his ears - he wanted snacks as a reward.

Elders are always tolerant during the Chinese New Year. Yu Tu prepared a delicious feast for Xiao Hui. Seeing Xiao Hui's back as happy as a semi-trailer, Yu Tu decided to urge it to lose weight after the Chinese New Year.

Little Gray, who was happily showing off his delicious food, suddenly felt a chill on his back and sneezed twice in succession. He looked around in confusion, and finally lowered his head and continued to fight.

Yu Tu got himself some food, then got up to stretch his body, and pushed open the door. The commercial street was still deserted as everyone was still celebrating the New Year.

Yu Tu looked at his shop and created red spring couplets and a big "Fu" character out of nothing.

He hung the spring couplets he made on both sides of the carved wooden door, and hung an exquisite Chinese character for "Fu" under the bell-shaped hanging bell. The black and red colors complemented each other, and the seemingly deserted teahouse suddenly had a sense of the New Year.

Yu Tu took a few steps back and walked into the snow, then looked up to admire the finished product he had made. The mermaid skeleton on his wrist moved, and Yu Tu raised his hand and whispered "Happy New Year" into the skeleton's empty eye sockets.

The snow was still falling from the sky. Yu Tu stood outside for a while until his shoulders were covered with snowflakes. He patted the snow off his shoulders and prepared to go back to the teahouse, but suddenly he turned back as if he had sensed something.

He felt as if someone was watching him, but the snow behind him was pure white, so it seemed to be just an illusion.