Chapter 149 Fangs
Chen Ping'an gradually frowned as he listened to Jet Lag's story.
"mark?"
"That's right, Mr. Chen. The thieves of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect have already carved a mark in the prison."
The jet-lagged head looked solemn, pointing to a corner not far away and said: "Mr. Chen, please look here."
Chen Ping'an looked up and found that at the bottom of the corner, there was a shallow mark like a ghost face carved on it. Because the carvings are in the corners and the marks are so shallow, normal people can't spot them without looking carefully.
Seeing that Chen Ping'an found the mark, Jet Lag continued: "Mr. Chen, not only here, I also found such a mark at the entrance to the prison on the underground floor."
"Is there a passage there too?"
Hearing this, Chen Pingan's expression changed.
If there is a mark of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult at the entrance to the underground floor, wouldn't it mean that a Thief of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult has already sneaked in?
Otherwise, the mark would not appear in that place at all.
"Exactly."
Jet Lag nodded slightly, his expression a little solemn.
Chen Pingan glanced at the other party and said, "Have you checked elsewhere?"
"not yet."
Chen Pingan groaned and said: "Min Chaotou, take a few classes and check them all up and down. See if there are any similar grimace marks."
"yes."
Min Chaitou respectfully obeyed the order and immediately led the jailer to conduct an investigation in Nancheng Prison.
"Master Chen, these marks should have special meanings. Preliminary speculation is that the thieves from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect have lurked in, and are even preparing to take action!"
The jet-lagged head expressed his speculation.
Looking at his jet-lagged head, Chen Pingan felt vaguely confused, but he didn't show it.
"Well, that should be the case."
While the two were communicating, Min Chaotou's investigation on the other side also came to fruition.
"Master Chen, ghost face marks were found in five places in the entire Nancheng Prison. In addition to the passage leading to the first underground level, there are also marks near Wu Haihua's prison, such as the passage leading to the second underground level."
"Near Wu Haihua Prison? Who is qualified to go to that area?"
"My lord, due to the interrogations in recent days, in addition to our Nancheng Prison, colleagues from other agencies have also been there. If we want to investigate one by one, it will take at least one day."
"So, the thief from the Ten Thousand Demon Cult who carved the mark may not be in Nancheng Prison. He may also be someone from other institutions."
Chen Pingan's words were recognized by several people.
However, since such a discovery has been made in Nancheng Prison, it should be reported to Nancheng Fusi. However, it is still unclear whether the thieves of the Ten Thousand Demon Cult are lurking inside. If it is lurking, it is possible for almost everyone to be present.
In this way, it is a bit difficult to choose the person who goes to Nancheng Fusi to report the news.
But this matter must be reported.
Finally, after internal inspection and recommendation, it was decided to let Min Chatou go to report the matter.
Before the report, several people also asked Min Chaotou for some details in great detail to prevent others from pretending to be fake.
"Stand where you are! Wait for instructions from Nancheng Fusi."
Chen Ping'an gave an order.
"yes."
No jailor acted rashly and kept a distance from each other.
"Ghost face mark, the mark near the prison. Something weird!"
Chen Ping'an fell into deep thought.
He had no idea what the grimace mark was for. If it were to convey information, what would that mean? And since someone can carve a mark here, there are completely other ways to summon him, and there is no need for this.
If it is not used to convey information, what is its purpose?
When Min Chaitou came back from Fusi, Nancheng Town, the sky was already getting dark. Also coming with him was Mu Wanjun, the chief police officer of Fusi in Nancheng City, a police officer specializing in criminal investigation. In addition, there are seven or eight Nancheng Fusi elites.
Seeing Mu Wanjun coming over, Chen Pingan was slightly stunned.
Mr. Chief Chaosi came here in person?
So much attention!
"Muda people."
Chen Pingan said hello respectfully.
Say hello not only to him, but to everyone present.
"No need to be polite."
Mu Wanjun waved her hand slightly, and without delay, she understood the situation here.
Chen Pingan and Mu Wanjun talked about the latest discoveries here.
"It is indeed the grimace mark of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult."
Mu Wanjun looked at the mark carved in the corner and confirmed that it was the exclusive mark of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult.
"However, what will be the use of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult carving a mark here?"
Mu Wanjun and Chen Pingan had the same doubts.
As the chief messenger of the Nancheng City Fusi, she has far more comprehensive intelligence and information than anyone present. According to the latest information, people from the Ten Thousand Demons Cult appear outside the city from time to time, making some noise from time to time. There was even a very disturbing murder case involving a family of twenty-three in a small town, which can be described as extremely audacious.
However, according to the information she has, all of this is paving the way for a fight.
According to reliable information, many thieves from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect have lurked in the city outside Weishui River. However, due to time constraints, it was not possible to identify them one by one at the moment.
If the Ten Thousand Demons Sect wants to take action, they can only take action in these few days, taking advantage of the time difference to launch the attack in one fell swoop. If they miss this free time and wait for them to sneak in, the intelligence network of Fusi in the outer town will identify them one by one. The one who is passive will be the Ten Thousand Demons Cult.
This is why Mu Wanjun decided to come over in person after learning the news.
These days are so important that nothing can go wrong.
Accompanied by Chen Ping'an, Mu Wanjun examined the marks of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect in Nancheng Prison. After checking around, several people just came out of the underground prison when they heard an explosion from the southeast side, and then a fire burst into the sky and ignited.
Almost at the same time, there was a roar and another fire on the northwest and southwest sides.
"It's gone! It's gone!"
"Quick, come out!"
"."
It was a mess in several places.
Chen Ping'an and Mu Wanjun looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.
The successive roars and explosions could not be a coincidence.
This means that the Ten Thousand Demons Cult is about to break out!
The fire that shot up into the sky in the distance looked so dazzling in the dark night. With an anxious look on his face, he walked respectfully to Mu Wanjun.
"Muda, there's water outside, do you think we want it?"
The jet-lagged head who was lowering his head as he spoke pulled back one hand and slapped Mu Wanjun's chest with a sudden slap.
The speed of its movements far exceeds the fifth level of Qi and Blood. The palm technique is swift and violent, and there is internal energy surging inside.
At this moment, Cha Tou turned out to be an Inner Qi Realm!
Mu Wanjun was completely unprepared for Shi Lag's slap on the head. He couldn't react in a hurry and just avoided the vital part of his chest. He was hit on the shoulder by Jet Lag.
This palm was full of energy and was so powerful that it made Mu Wanjun's delicate body sway lightly and her face was like gold paper. At this moment, half of her shoulder blades were completely shattered.
(End of chapter)