Golden Summoner

An hour later, the fire in Xianghe Tianqin Shopping Center and the apartment above was completely controlled.

The cordon outside the building is still there, but the fire trucks have left.

Those who can be saved have been saved, and those who cannot be saved will never be saved.

The property lost in this fire has not yet been calculated, but the number of people killed in the fire has been calculated. A total of 11 people. These 11 people do not include the three bodies in Room 9089 on the 9th floor of the apartment building.

The corridors of the apartment building were smoky, and there were traces of the raging fire everywhere. The ground was full of black water, and it was a mess. The fire burned through the ceiling, exposing black holes. The steel frames on the ceiling were twisted and scattered. Making aisles in narrow apartment buildings even narrower.

At the entrance to the corridor on the 9th floor of the apartment building, a cordon of the National Order Committee was set up. Except for people from the Order Committee, no one from the police and fire department could enter.

Mo Yanshao stepped on the water on the ground with his leather boots, stepped over the burnt black things on the ground, and walked in the corridor of the apartment building.

Next to and behind Mo Yanshao were Tu Polu, Fang Lingshan, Cao Xinghua, and a handsome man with long hair, wearing a black suit, and a slightly tired face.

The handsome man walked at the end, looking lazy, but his nose was twitching and his eyes were darting around.

An Qing is right. There is indeed the aura of the fireball spell summoned here. The fire here is not an accident... The handsome man with long hair said as he walked.

Almost all the personnel stationed at the Special Operations Office of the National Order Committee in Xianghe City have arrived.

Young Master Mo Yan frowned tightly and remained silent. He had already seen the situation in room 9089 before, and his expression was a little solemn.

Damn it, are those bastards showing up again? Tu Polu, who was carrying a machete on his back, licked his lips, his eyes gleaming like a tiger that had smelled something.

Fang Lingshan was still cold, and the muscular man Cao Xinghua was still silent without saying a word. These two people were a perfect match.

A few people walked and arrived at the door of Apartment No. 9089 in the blink of an eye.

The door of the room, which was darkened by smoke, was open, but the house number could still be seen clearly. Xia Pingan and An Qing were both inside, and the bloody pattern of three corpses on the ground was untouched.

Standing in front of the pattern of three corpses, you can even feel the terrifying aura brought by the bloody devil's eye. Compared with this place, the slaughterhouse and morgue are like a children's paradise.

Xia Pingan took a look at the handsome man with long hair who walked in with Mo Yan and a few others. That man should be the guy who was sleeping in the headquarters just now and did not go downstairs to eat. He seemed to be named Li Yunzhou.

Boy, why don't you go out and wait first? The environment here is not friendly to newcomers. Be careful of nightmares at night and not being able to eat for a few days... Tu Polu, who walked into the room, sighed when he saw Xia Pingan was here. Said something loudly.

It's okay, I want to get used to it... Xia Pingan said calmly.

Xia Ping'an can stay... Mo Yanshao said, and then glanced at An Qing, Have you figured out the identities of these three people?

I figured it out. The family living in room 9089 was killed last night... An Qing sighed, This room number was specially selected as a provocation to us. It's just a residual in the building. The aura of divine power can no longer be traced...

An Qing looked at the bodies of the victims in the room, with only a hint of sadness in her eyes, but no fear.

Because summoners like to be superstitious about the number 9, the number of this room is 9089.

Mo Yanshao squatted in front of the strange devil's eye pattern, put on a transparent medical glove, and used his fingers to open the lower eyelids of the two eyes of a male head in the middle of the eye pattern. He sighed and stood up.

It was those people who did it. Before they were dismembered, these three deceased people were all given a spell to sharpen their senses. This allowed them to absorb their pain, fear, and all the negative emotions in their bodies and minds when they were dismembered. Emotions and negative perceptions are completely squeezed out to complete this devil's eye ritual...

These bastards, if I want to find them, I will pluck their skins off one by one... Tu Polu gritted his teeth.

Still not sure how many people there are? Li Yunzhou said, Head, it's best to ask the headquarters to support a few people. The Devil's Eye can do anything...

A few hours have passed, and it is impossible to determine whether the perpetrators are still in Xianghe City. At this time, they may have even left Yan Country. First, report to the headquarters and ask the headquarters to provide intelligence assistance to see what happened recently. No special personnel have entered Xianghe City, because this may be a trap deliberately trying to attract our attention! The anti-space intrusion warning level in Xianghe City will be raised to one level again. Everyone will start lighting lanterns tonight, working in pairs...

After Mo Yanshao finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door.

After confirming the situation here, everyone followed Mo Yanshao and left the apartment.

Xia Ping'an walked at the end. He was full of questions, but it was not convenient to speak at this time.

After everyone left here, another team from the Order Committee that specialized in handling corpses entered Apartment No. 9089 and disposed of the corpses in the room.

These corpses contaminated by the Committee of Order are all high-risk items. Under the influence of some supernatural forces, dead people can kill people. Therefore, these corpses have special processing procedures that cannot be handled by the forensic doctors and coroners of the police station. Moreover, in order to avoid causing public panic, it is not appropriate for agencies outside the Order Committee to intervene.

You performed well today. If nothing happens in the past two days, you will temporarily stay at the headquarters and prepare to fuse the world beads. Don't go home for the time being! Mo Yanshao said to Xia Pingan when he walked outside the door.

Xia Pingan nodded.

Xia Ning lives on campus. There is really no need for him to go home these days. Moreover, the living conditions at the headquarters are better. The food in the cafeteria is very delicious and free. It is much better than cooking noodles at home.

An Qing and Xia Pingan will go back to the headquarters with us directly. Now go back and prepare. Let's light the lights tonight! Mo Yanshao said to An Qing.

An Qing didn't say anything more, just nodded.

As for the Ferrari that An Qing drove here, it seemed so insignificant that no one cared about it at all.

Xia Pingan could clearly feel that the devil's eye in the room made everyone in the Special Operations Department tense up. As for lighting up, that was the professional term of the Special Operations Department, and they had to work at night.

Everyone went up to the rooftop, where a gray-blue civilian version of the Falcon helicopter was parked. Just now, Young Master Mo Yan and the others came directly in the helicopter.

Everyone got on the helicopter. Fang Lingshan sat in the pilot's seat and started the helicopter. The helicopter took off and took everyone back to the headquarters.

In just a short time, the helicopter flew to the tarmac on the roof of the black building of the National Order Committee in Xianghe City, and everyone got off the plane.

It was only then that Xia Pingan spoke, Director Mo, what does the devil's eye mean? Is there any information I should know?

Li Yunzhou, this is Xia Pingan, a newcomer in our Special Operations Division. His training tasks for new recruits in the Special Operations Division these days will be left to you. Please explain his problem to him! Mo Yanshao said directly to him. Li Yunzhou said.

Ah, bringing someone new again? Li Yunzhou's face suddenly turned into a bitter melon, Boss, I'm seriously sleep deprived. I've recently suffered from hypoglycemia, neurasthenia, endocrine disorders, irregular heartbeat, intermittent hysteria, and bad temper. No, besides, I just got up and haven’t brushed my teeth yet, can I leave this job to someone else?”

Okay, you can give it to someone else. You have so many physical problems and your attendance efficiency is too low. Don't ask for this month's bonus. Give it to someone else! Mo Yanshao ignored Li Yunzhou and faced Li Yunzhou with the back of his head. Walk directly towards the elevator.

No one else paid attention to him!

Head, don't, I'll take it, I'll take it, I'll take it, can't you... Li Yunzhou shouted at the top of his lungs, and ran after Mo Yanshao for a few steps. The smile on his face suddenly turned into a flattering one, By the way, can you give me a little more bonus this month?

Okay, if you want a bigger bonus than others, then you can light the lanterns tonight as a team. Those who can do more work!

Hahaha, I'm just joking, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously, Tou, you and I will be the only ones tonight... Li Yunzhou laughed along with him, while Fang Lingshan glanced at him with contempt and snorted coldly.

Xia Pingan looked at Li Yunzhou speechlessly. Just now, he hadn't noticed anything special about this Li Yunzhou, because this guy didn't say a few words just now. Now it seems that this Li Yunzhou is just a joke...