Chapter 107 Do You Know Who I Am?
The scene was silent.
Countless passersby were attracted.
But the bald man didn't care. His cold and domineering eyes swept through everyone one by one, and no one dared to look at his sharpness.
"I called."
Gu Xiyue was the first to walk out of the crowd.
She was a little over 1.7 meters tall, but she looked a little petite in front of the man.
"Oh? What's your name? What are you doing here?" Song Haitao's sharp eyes fell on the girl's face, his tone was aggressive, and he had the attitude of interrogating a prisoner.
Gu Xiyue frowned slightly and said softly: "My name is Gu Xiyue. I had dinner here with my friends and saw the missionaries of the Flesh and Blood Church. I have every reason to suspect that the fire and explosion were caused by them."
"Oh? Sure, you know the missionaries. It seems that you have some vision."
Song Haitao smacked his lips, lit a cigarette, glanced at him, and snorted: "So, do you have any evidence?"
"Evidence? No! But..."
"Stop!"
Song Haitao snorted coldly, interrupting the girl's statement. He smiled and said: "So you have no evidence at all?"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Qi Sui immediately stood up and stood in front of the girl, with a warm smile on his face: "Uncle, thank you for your hard work. You have to come out to patrol so late."
"I have the evidence you want here. Take a look... You should be familiar with this thing, right?"
Qi Sui secretly lifted his sleeves and exposed the wounds covered with dark red old god power to the man.
Song Haitao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to curse in his heart.
These idiots!
They made such a big fuss, but they couldn't even take down a freshman, and they still had to wait for him to clean up the mess.
"Oh? It's the wound caused by the gas explosion. It looks really serious, but if you are a smart person, you should lie on the stretcher now, instead of standing here and talking to me." Song Haitao looked indifferent, without blinking.
The smile on Qi Sui's face solidified little by little.
If it was just a suspicion at the beginning, it can now be basically confirmed.
The bald middle-aged man in front of him must have secretly colluded with the Flesh and Blood God Cult. Otherwise, as a martial arts master, he would not not even recognize the "divine power" that is the symbol of the Flesh and Blood God, but would lie here with his eyes open.
After all, the Flesh and Blood God of the last era is also one of the most powerful upper gods.
At this moment, the captain came over, saluted the bald man with some awe, and then handed over the file: "Song, the statistics are out. The explosion caused a total of 23 deaths, 168 injuries, and 36 missing..."
"The missing people are directly listed as dead. The explosion was too violent, so it is normal that the bodies cannot be found."
Song Haitao said lightly and stuffed the file back into the man's arms.
Seeing that the situation was about to be fooled by the man.
Qi Sui didn't care about weighing the pros and cons, and suddenly raised his voice. Even the passers-by who stopped to watch could hear clearly.
"Song, this matter can't be so careless, right?"
"I have seen with my own eyes that the missing people are not dead, but all of them were captured by the believers of the God Cult as sacrifices."
"If we act quickly enough, and with you, the master, in charge, we should be able to rescue them smoothly."
God Cult?
Passers-by talked about it, and some took out their mobile phones to take pictures in secret, as if they had discovered something big.
Song Haitao's face darkened instantly, and his eyes flashed with ferocity: "You are just a bastard, is it so cheap to spread rumors now?"
Qi Sui showed no fear on his face, but held up a booklet high to ensure that everyone could see it: "I am a student of Qinglong Martial Arts University, and I can be responsible for everything I have said and done!"
The passers-by were in an uproar, and the discussion became more and more noisy.
Qinglong Martial Arts University is still very prestigious in the hearts of Tianfu people.
"Ah, it turns out that you are a student of Qinglong Martial Arts University, so you shouldn't lie!"
"Could there really be believers of the old gods? This is Tianfu, it's too scary!"
"Whether it's true or not, those are 36 lives. Can't this adult lead a team to chase them and see?"
"Yes, I always think that the students speak calmly, but this big shot is too arrogant!"
"..."
The sound of everyone pointing and talking completely angered Song Haitao.
"Zhang Fei, take your people and control the situation. No one is allowed to leave without permission."
Then, his eyes fell back on the student ID card raised, and like a ghost reaching out, before Qi Sui could react at all, he took it in his hand and flipped through it casually, with a sarcastic arc on his lips.
"Qinglong Martial Arts University? It's so impressive?"
"You are just a poor student, and you dare to pretend in front of me? Huh? Even if your principal comes, you don't dare to talk to me like this!"
The student ID was thrown into the mud and trampled on by a foot.
"I will give you a lesson today. In the remote Qinhai City, this thing can still be used to scare people, but you remember, this is Tianfu, there is no room for you Qinglong Wuda students to run wild!"
"The Hundred Schools Martial Arts Competition can't even make the top five every year, and it only uses the bluffing name of the four top martial arts universities to ask the country for resources. Yes, the school is so rubbish, what kind of students can you expect it to cultivate?"
Song Haitao moved his feet away.
The four golden words "Qinglong Wuda" on the cover of the student ID were covered with mud and were trampled to pieces.
Qi Sui didn't say anything else, but bent down to pick up the ID, wiped it clean and put it in his pocket, and finally looked at the man deeply, turned around and walked out: "Senior sister, let's go!"
The man said one thing right.
This is not Qinhai City, but Tianfu!
Without the support of his teacher Qin Long and Uncle He, he could only rely on himself in many cases.
"Stop, did I let you go?"
Song Haitao crossed his arms and stood in front of the two again.
"You are not allowed to leave? Does the Song Department still want to take us away for investigation?" Qi Sui looked at him coldly.
"Yes, you are right!"
Song Haitao smiled, his eyes were fierce: "Now, I have every reason to believe that you have ill intentions and impure motives. On the surface, you are a high-sounding face, but in fact you are secretly colluding with the cult. Just this point, you can be taken away for investigation!"
After this sentence fell, the other four team members immediately surrounded him, and there were signs of action.
Qi Sui's face was calm, and the fist hidden behind his back slowly clenched.
In any case, he could not follow the other party.
Even if it was just a simple arrest for interrogation, it would not work!
Because Lu Xin could not afford to delay, the longer the delay, the slimmer the hope of rescue.
At this moment, a cold little hand pressed against his right fist that was gathering strength.
Qi Sui was startled, and then he saw Gu Xiyue coming out from behind him, her beautiful eyes staring at the man indifferently, her tone frighteningly cold: "Do you suspect that we are connected with the cult? Do you know who I am?"
"Hmm? Who are you? Tell me about it?" Song Haitao said sarcastically with interest.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on Gu Xiyue's beautiful light pink eyes.
A bad idea emerged.
He could still tell whether she was wearing contact lenses or not.
This kind of pure natural light pink eye color is very rare among the Xia people, who are dominated by deep black, and one of them is a very famous sequence-level warrior, who seems to be Qin Hairen?
Can't be so unlucky!
All kinds of thoughts, all in a moment.
He weighed the pros and cons, and before the girl was about to speak, he waved his hand in boredom and walked into the building: "Forget it, I am also a friend of Mr. Hong from your school, so I won't embarrass you, just get out of here!"
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