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Chapter 360 An uproar

Xiao Chen's mood is very complicated now. He just killed someone from the Shenghui Sect. Now when he returns, he realizes that there may be someone from the Shenghui Sect secretly helping him?

The two sat for a while, but Xiao Chen's phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

"Xiao Chen, did you check the files of Shenghui Cult Leader Qin Jun just now?"

The person who spoke was Li Wanjun. Xiao Chen's heart tightened and he answered truthfully.

"Yes, I cooperated with Lin Rujian and Mu Qianxue from the Night Punishment Division to kill the heterochromatic dragon. Only then did I know that it was a domesticated beast of the Shenghui Sect."

"Then, Captain Lin told me something about the Shenghui Cult."

Li Wanjun had obviously received the report and praised it.

"You did a good job in this matter. A second-class meritorious service is indispensable."

Li Wanjun was very satisfied with Xiao Chen's performance. Today's incident itself was not the task of his team, but Xiao Chen played a decisive role in it.

This made him very arrogant in front of the other team leaders.

"I'm checking this person. Is there anything wrong with him?"

"That's not true. It's just that this person's file is related to Shenghui Cult. The information center will highlight it, but it will be fine if I just say hello."

Li Wanjun said a few words and hung up the phone.

After putting down the phone, Xiao Chen was silent for a while. It seemed that the person who secretly helped him was not Li Wanjun.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

After finally getting the news about his father, it turned out to be like a joke. Xiao Chen couldn't wait to know why his father was involved with the Shenghui Cult, but now, he had no clue at all.

"wait!"

Xiao Chen spoke slowly.

"Team Leader Li's call reminded me. The person who helped us should have a position in the Night Criminal Division not lower than that of Team Leader Li. He will definitely know about my investigation of the files."

"He will come to us."

Xiao Chen had too many problems in his heart, but this matter was different from others. He couldn't disclose it to the captain and the others at all.

Infected people belong to a taboo red line!

Before finding out more about it, Xiao Chen would never expose his personal relationship with this "Qin Jun".

Seeing Xiao Chen fall into silence, Mu Xiaowan remained silent for a long time and said timidly.

"Brother, if my father really researched high-risk drugs and wanted to infect all mankind like the people of Shenghui Cult, who would you stand with?"

Mu Xiaowan's question really confused Xiao Chen.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

In fact, until now, he still couldn't believe that the bookish man in his memory could be the leader of Shenghui Cult, and he had such a rough and gloomy side.

Members of the Shenghui Cult either had relatives and friends killed because of the infection, or they opposed the practice of killing all infected people. But father, what's your motive?

Could it be Xiaowan?

Xiao Chen shook his head again. Xiaowan suddenly became an infected person after her father disappeared. For this reason, it doesn't make sense.

"It seems that the timing of Xiaowan becoming an infected person is also a coincidence."

Xiao Chen did not say this sentence. He even felt that the fact that his sister became like this might really have an inseparable relationship with his father.

"No matter, just wait and see, someone will contact me."

Xiao Chen didn't know anything before, and the other party could understand it secretly, but now Xiao Chen has discovered the clues. He feels that regardless of whether the person who modified his file in the Night Punishment Department is well-intentioned or malicious, there should be some

reacted.

"Xiaowan, maybe we have to make preparations early."

Mu Xiaowan understood what Xiao Chen meant.

In fact, what they had been most worried about all along was that Mu Xiaowan's identity was revealed, but Xiao Chen also had an emergency premonition in mind.

Escape to the wilderness is the only option, and at that time, the entire city will probably start to arrest them.

So, Xiao Chen asked Mu Xiaowan to dig a tunnel under his house to the outside of the city when nothing happened. Now it has been dug for more than a hundred meters.

Xiao Chen himself is not an infected person. When the time comes, he does not need to escape. Instead, he can stay in the city to delay. This secret passage is enough for Mu Xiaowan to escape.

Seeing Xiao Chen's frown, Mu Xiaowan forced out a smile.

"Brother, I actually think you don't have to worry so much. At least we are living well now. If the people behind the scenes really wanted to deal with us, we might not survive today."

"Besides, it's a good thing that we have news about dad now."

Xiao Chen knew that Mu Xiaowan was comforting him, but after what she said, Xiao Chen felt much better.

The whine of the pressure cooker came from the kitchen, and the aroma of stewed ribs came out, and Mu Xiaowan exclaimed.

"Oh, my braised corn ribs are almost ready, I'll serve them!"

Seeing Mu Xiaowan wearing an apron and busy, Xiao Chen sat beside the sofa and his mood gradually calmed down.

Indeed, Xiaowan was right, she finally got some news about that man, although it wasn't really good news.

The north wind was blowing outside the window, and many people's lanterns were swaying in the wind, like a series of fireflies dancing, and light snow began to fall in the sky.

Not long after, Mu Xiaowan filled the entire table with the prepared meals.

In the small hall, the two of them felt the long-lost sense of ritual. They turned on the TV and the New Year's Eve party was playing as usual.

"Brother, look quickly!"

While the two were eating the food, the night sky outside was suddenly illuminated by a burst of dazzling fireworks. The colorful fireworks bloomed in various shapes. The light reflected on the faces of the brother and sister, and they both laughed involuntarily.

Xiao Chen felt more relaxed. Yes, compared to this time last year, their situation was much better.

.............................

Night Criminal Division, Imperial Capital Headquarters, Li Wanjun made a phone call and reported to the Information Center, then came to the Logistics Center.

"Kong Ru, where are you? Don't think that I don't know that your kid is in there."

He yelled for a long time, and the two guards at the door looked embarrassed, but kept telling him that Mr. Kong had already gone back from get off work.

Li Wanjun sneered at the door.

"If you can deceive others, you can deceive me. I can smell the copper stench on your body even though you, Confucius, are separated by the door!"

In front of other guards, the two young guards were already blushing when they were scolded like this.

"Okay, okay, I know you, Mr. Li, have a sharp nose, let him come in."

Li Wanjun smiled and pushed the door directly in. Inside were rows of black shelves full of technology, filled with all kinds of weird tools.

Others might not know what this is, but Li Wanjun knew that what the old man in front of him managed was equivalent to a small treasure house of the Night Criminal Division!

The various original weapons made by the Night Criminal Division and confiscated are all here!

"Old Li Tou, if you don't go home during the New Year and hang around my place, will you be hit by the autumn wind again?"
Chapter completed!
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