The night falls, like a huge velvet curtain covering the noisy world. The blue moonlight and the sparse starlight interweave together, quietly and mysteriously spreading over the entire earth. In the city villa, outside the study door. In the dim corridor, Yan Chen and Qin Heng stand side by side, with the light shining from behind, pulling out their slender and intertwined shadows, cutting the silent space into golden boundaries. "I didn't expect the director to have such a deep understanding of civil affairs. The issues you just pointed out are indeed something that our Civil Affairs Department has not considered." "In the future, I will definitely bother you more. Please don't be offended." Hearing Qin Heng say this, Yan Chen laughed twice, and then he said in his low and hoarse voice, "Director Qin is polite." "Back then, Mr. Qin and I were close friends. Before he died, he asked me to take care of the Qin family." "So if you have anything in the future, just come to me for consultation." The two had reached a consensus in the study just now, and now they were just talking about some polite words, so the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
And at this moment, suddenly, a figure at the end of the corridor ran over in a hurry. The two stopped talking and looked at the figure. The person who came was Qin Heng's assistant, and also the younger generation of the Qin family that he carefully cultivated. Running in front of the two, the assistant bowed slightly to Yan Chen and greeted, "Director Yan." Yan Chen nodded slightly and snorted. Then the assistant quickly walked towards Qin Heng, covered his mouth with his hand and leaned close to Qin Heng's ear to report. Seeing this, Qin Heng slapped his hand away, frowned and said softly, "The director is here, what are you hiding?" After saying that, he paused, and said seriously, "If there is anything, just report it directly." Qin Heng was weak to begin with, and when he spoke, he immediately covered his mouth and coughed twice. At this time, hearing Qin Heng's words, the assistant looked embarrassed. He looked at Yan Chen and then at Qin Heng. Qin Heng understood his embarrassment, but he also knew that his family had now completely leaned on Yan Chen. So at this time, he must show his attitude. So, he gave the assistant a stern look. Seeing this, the assistant finally made a report with a difficult expression, "Head of the family." Qin Heng glared at him again, "Calling by position when working." Assistant:. "Director. The main house is suspected to have been set on fire." "Now the fire is spreading, and the whole family is in chaos." "Second Director Qin Zhengguang is now organizing emergency firefighting while counting and investigating."
"Because the fire started in a sparsely populated area, although the fire was large, only two people were slightly injured, and no one was injured. But. The fourth master, his wife, and the children have all disappeared." Hearing the assistant's report, Qin Heng's face suddenly changed. He couldn't help but look at Yan Chen. Most of Yan Chen's body was hidden in the darkness, and there was no expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard the report. Seeing this, Qin Heng suppressed his anxiety. He gestured to Yan Chen and said calmly, "Director, something happened at home. Please allow me to go first." Yan Chen smiled and said, "Director Qin is too polite. If there is anything that cannot be solved, you can contact me." After that, he called out, "Ji Chen." A housekeeper came out of the darkness on the side and stood in front of Yan Chen with his head down and his hands hanging down. Yan Chen said, "You go with Director Qin to take a look." The housekeeper bowed and gestured to Qin Heng, "Director Qin, please." Qin Heng did not refuse Yan Chen's kindness. He nodded to Yan Chen first, then gestured to Ji Chen, and then walked out with big strides. As he gradually walked away, he asked his assistant softly in the deep corridor, "What's going on?" The assistant trotted to catch up and answered in a low voice, "Director, this is it" At the door of the study, Yan Chen put his hands behind his back and watched Qin Heng's back disappear at the end of the corridor with a calm look in his eyes, then turned back to the study. Back in the study, under the dim light, he walked to the desk and picked up the landline phone on the desk. After dialing a few numbers, he waited for a voice to come from the receiver, and then he ordered, "Check what's going on with the Qin family." A low voice came from the other end of the phone, "Yes, Director." At the same time. Old Lane Street, Qiu Tu's home. Through the spiritual vision, Qiu Tu watched Qin Siye take Qin Shuman and hurriedly leave the Qin family under the protection of several thugs. The dancing flames behind him were like an out-of-control fire dragon, roaring with all its might, but ultimately unable to stop their steps. After watching Qin Siye and Qin Shuman get into the car and head towards the Milan Hotel, Qiu Tu also lifted the state of clairvoyance. The gray mist slowly faded away, and the lines of the material world were filled again, turning into solid walls and cold buildings. When the blue afterglow of clairvoyance in his pupils faded, Qiu Tu felt dizzy. He leaned on the window frame and tried to support his body. Only then did he realize that he might have overdrawn his spirit. Clairvoyance, like the ability of catastrophe, is not unlimited. Each use requires a certain amount of mental energy as a price. According to the information engraved in the foundation stone of the world, this is because all the extraordinary powers in this world need to be driven by the power of catastrophe, and the power of catastrophe only exists in the [Boundless Heart Sea]. So if you want to use this power in the material world, the living beings need to communicate with the [Boundless Heart Sea] and materialize the power of catastrophe in the material world.
And this requires a lot of mental power. For someone like Qiu Tu, who has just awakened from the catastrophe, he forced himself to use the spiritual vision for an hour, which is a very extreme practice. Unless there is a potion or a catastrophe treasure to replenish mental power, you must rest for more than ten hours to recover. ‘Potions or catastrophe treasures to restore mental power.? ’ Thinking of this, Qiu Tu looked at the two small treasure chests that were still shaking in the upper left corner of his sight ‘I really have them.’ Two crisis treasure chests, one was completed this morning when Qiu Tu testified against Qin Siye in Yan Chen’s office, corresponding to the crisis of [collecting evidence of Qin’s crimes]. The other one automatically popped up after the countdown ended at 6 pm this afternoon, corresponding to the crisis of [making awakening potions]. Qiu Tu had already checked the things obtained from these two crises. The treasure chest of [Collecting Qin Family Evidence] still contained a disaster material. "Memory Clay: A precious disaster material, bred by the Night Demon Swamp, which can record and reproduce the memory of creatures." "With only a certain forging technology, you can forge disaster treasures such as "Thinking Sculpture", "Past Echo Pottery", "Starry Sky Letter", "Eyeballs that Foresee the Future" and so on." A disaster material that looks very precious. But Qiu Tu can't use it for the time being. As for the treasure chest of [Making Awakening Potion], it is different. Because a [Disaster Treasure] was directly exploded in it. "Name of the treasure: Nightmare Crystal Bottle" "Introduction to the treasure: A unique container made of spiritual crystal. It contains crazy energy." "Effect of the treasure: Just leave it in the moonlight for one night, and this bottle will be filled with spiritual nutrients that condense the power of disaster and the essence of dreams. Drinking it can immediately replenish the exhausted spiritual power." "Side effects: unknown." "Note: When you roam in the boundless sea of heart or fight against those terrifying existences that try to devour your mind, the nightmare crystal bottle is undoubtedly an indispensable treasure to maintain mental vitality and resist mental collapse." It is precisely because of this disaster treasure that can restore the spirit that Qiu Tu dared to use spiritual vision so aggressively Thinking of this, Qiu Tu clicked on the treasure chest. After a while, a colorful crystal bottle appeared in his hand. The crystal bottle is not big, only the size of a thumb, a bit like a certain oral liquid that Qiu Tu drank in his previous life. Holding the crystal bottle, he shook it gently twice, and colorful waves like stars rippled inside. Qiu Tu raised his head and drank the spiritual nourishment inside. The colorful liquid entered his throat and flowed down, as if lighting up every corner of his bones and internal organs, making them clearly visible. After a moment, the light went out, and Qiu Tu felt a coolness reaching his brain. The originally painful and tired thoughts suddenly became extremely clear. Qiu Tu shook his head, then opened his mouth and spit out a colorful bubble Qiu Tu covered his mouth and just wanted to stop the bubbles from coming out. As a result, he felt that the air was going down Qiu Tu was so scared that he quickly let go of his hand and let himself spit out a colorful bubble from time to time
After spitting bubbles for a while, the side effects of this disaster treasure finally gradually disappeared. Feeling the recovery of his mental power, Qiu Tu picked up the [Nightmare Crystal Bottle] and shook it. It was empty inside. It seems that it can only be used again after it is left alone for a night. Thinking of this, Qiu Tu put the first disaster treasure he got into his pocket and put it close to his body. Then he got up and went to the next door, called Sister Xin, and asked her to help take care of Shen Lingshuang who was still sleeping, and then he got up and went downstairs. The most important part of a play is never the climax, but the ending. In the first half of the play, he had already let Qin Siye finish singing, and in the second half, he would personally draw the curtain of the play. After all, don't forget that letting Qin Siye escape from the Qin family is only the first step. Negotiations with the military, dealing with Yan Chen and the Qin family's subsequent reactions, and how to maximize the benefits of this matter are the most critical parts of the whole play. Thinking of this, Qiu Tu went downstairs, drove the black car Qin Zhengguang gave him, and headed towards the Milan Hotel. I don't know if the [Nightmare Crystal Bottle] has other special effects. The bumpy road surface in the planning area did not produce any negative emotions for Qiu Tu. He felt that his mood was extremely calm, and even his thinking was much smoother. "Ring, ring, ring" The communicator suddenly rang halfway through the car. Qiu Tu retracted his flying thoughts, picked it up, and saw that it was Jia Shu calling. Seeing the name displayed on the communicator, Qiu Tu frowned slightly. He thought for a moment, then calmly answered the call. "Good evening, sir." Jia Shu's fake laugh came from the other end of the phone: "What is Agent Qiu busy with?" Qiu Tu glanced at the rearview mirror and lied without changing his expression, "A friend asked me to go out for a drink, and I'm on my way." "Oh? Really?" Jia Shu on the other side of the communicator looked out the window with a half-smile, then said, "Then Agent Qiu, come to the office to work overtime." "There is an urgent case." Hearing Jia Shu's words, Qiu Tu slowly stopped the car. He pondered for two seconds, then suddenly laughed, "Okay." Jia Shu, "I remember Director Qin gave you a car this afternoon? It's about 15 minutes from your home to the office." "Then see you in 18 minutes?" Qiu Tu did not refuse, "Okay, sir." Hang up the phone. Looking at the dark, empty streets outside the car window, Qiu Tu took a deep breath, and a strange look appeared on his face. 'Interesting, interesting. As expected, never underestimate the enemy. ' 'As soon as I made a move, they responded immediately? ' 'But, did they really suspect me, or did they just want to lock up the suspect? '
After thinking for two seconds, there was no answer, but Qiu Tu smiled. It's a pity. They can't lock themselves. This scene, I'm the one who sang it. The next chapter is on the shelves