The weapon refiner is not doing her job properly

Chapter 41: One Starlaire Street (End)
Several male police officers and Xing Yuan stood by with bated breath, their Adam's apples rolling constantly, and even the sound of swallowing saliva was extremely low.

I'm afraid that Zou Shuyi will scold anyone she catches.
Wu Mo, who arrived first, had just come out of the aircraft and had not yet stood firmly.

Zou Shuyi grabbed her and restrained her temper. Tears welled in her eyes, and she pleaded in a soft voice, "Uncle Wu, you must save Ning Long. She's still so young. You must save her."

Wu Mo said, "Don't worry, I asked my assistant to organize the information for me when I came." He took out the instrument and put it on properly, then checked the information organized by his assistant with the police to see if there were any discrepancies.

After Wu Mo revealed his identity, the Star Police immediately pulled up the information and said, "The property is registered to Zhang. He is missing. His wife and daughter died a month ago. The daughter died of poisoning by his wife, who then committed suicide by hanging. The autopsy showed old whip marks on Zhang's wife's back, but no fatal injuries were found."

"Neighbors said Zhang and his wife had been getting along harmoniously, but the turning point came after their daughter was diagnosed with a rare disease. About a month and a half ago, short, painful screams began to be heard from the house."

The police officer zoomed in on the holographic map. "The neighbors called the police, and we went out three times to no avail. Zhang's wife never pursued the matter and was unwilling to divorce. Afterwards, people from the Star Alliance checked and found that the couple had no financial disputes outside and no record of leaving the country." In short, it was just a very ordinary small family, and they didn't know why they attracted the mysterious spirit.

They had speculated that the male owner had lost his job, so his true character was exposed... But the assistant confirmed this in a message to Wu Mo.

Zhang's job is of a special nature and belongs to a government department. He just asked for leave and did not resign, and there is no such thing as being fired.

The air was almost stagnant, and Zou Shuyi's clenched fists were trembling slightly.

Zou Shuyi also received information that three groups of hunters had taken on the task, but all returned empty-handed.

She also considered reporting it and canceling the mission, but Su Ninglong suffered as a result.

After Wu Mo understood the information, he was ready to enter and pushed open the gate.

The moment the tip of the shoe touched the edge of the black sky, the entire sky suddenly collapsed and incandescent light poured out of the room.

Everyone froze in place, looking at each other.

What's going on? "Did Xiaoliu kill the secret spirit?" someone whispered.

Zou Shuyi suddenly rushed forward, but was caught by Xing Yuan with quick eyes and hands.

"Leave professional matters to professionals. We don't know what's going on inside yet. We can't let our guard down just because the black sky curtain disappears."

Zou Shuyi's veiny hands rose and fell beneath her sleeves several times. Finally, she folded her arms and stepped back half a step, taking a deep breath. "Okay, I was impulsive."

Wu Mo strode forward and pushed open the door of the house.

He saw a scene that shocked him.

At the end of the entrance, a small figure was kicking in the air, and a childish voice said loudly, "I'll pop your dog eyes out."

Su Ninglong hooked her fingers and ruthlessly poked them into the little head's eye sockets.

With a shrill scream, he stepped on the little head's neck with one foot.

The thin neck under the small head is covered with layers of old wrinkles, much like a dry branch.

Su Ninglong lifted its head, and a crisp cracking sound was heard, and the little head was disconnected from Xiaoliu.

The vicious curse hung in the little head's throat, unable to be spit out or swallowed.

"Nature tells us that the two-headed lizard is a mutation and the Hydra is a myth. As for you, you are the mystery of the deformed monster that was enough to be featured in three episodes of 'Into Science'. For the sake of my physical and mental health, I have to ask you to leave." Su Ninglong said righteously.

The golden mantra continued to circle and converge, and then collapsed and disintegrated under the mantra's "transmigration". The little head broke into pieces and floated in the air like burnt paper money.

The Qingxin earrings seemed to have completed their mission at this moment, turning into stardust with the wind and disappearing into the night wind.

Xiaoliu's cloudy white eyes regained some clarity, but he was already at the end of his strength and his life was coming to an end.

He lay on the ground, tears rolling down his cheeks. "I'm sorry, I was too scared that my teammates would disappear. I just didn't want them to die again. Sister Zou is a good person. I'm sorry, I don't know why I did that..."

The stupid things he had done in his life flashed through his mind. His dilated pupils reflected Wu Mo's approaching figure, and his cracked lips opened and closed slightly.

"The reason why I..." He tried to utter the words, but his hoarse voice suddenly got stuck and the words were crushed into pieces and he couldn't say them.

His stiff Adam's apple suddenly bulged out, and a thorny bud emerged from his throat.

The buds slowly open.

Su Ninglong stood on tiptoe to take a closer look at the eyeball moving in the pistil.

Wu Mo covered her eyes with his palms, "Ning Long. Don't look."

Su Ninglong heard Wu Mo mutter in a low voice: "You should sleep forever." A wave of spiritual power emanated from Wu Mo.

Su Ninglong smelled a strange fragrance, probably Wu Mo's ability.

After that, the ominous aura on Xiaoliu completely disappeared, and Wu Mo let go of Su Ninglong.

The flower had disappeared without a trace, Xiaoliu's entire body was sealed in a layer of wax, and the last tear was solidified at the corner of his twisted eye.

"He's dead!" Su Ninglong was melancholy. Life is so unpredictable. Just a few days ago, he was still alive and noisy.

A gentle palm fell on her head, "Don't you blame him for bringing you here?"

"I was a little angry at first, but then I knew he must have been bewitched by something, so I wasn't so angry anymore." Xiaoliu's mental state had problems before he came here.

Su Ninglong wouldn't bother with a dead person.

She turned her face away and suddenly grabbed Wu Mo's sleeve, "Uncle Wu, look at this thing, someone wants to use Xiaoliu to frame me. It's a small telescope with sunflower eyes on it. Fortunately, I was smart and let it fight with the secret spirit here. I was able to escape..." Su Ninglong's little mouth chattered, full of desire to share.

People like to nag when they reach a certain age, and Su Ninglong is no exception. Including the age of her soul, she is 9,004 years old and can talk about anything.

Wu Mo picked up the box containing the small telescope. His brows were furrowed, and the atmosphere inside was very strange.

It was common for secret spirits to influence the real world by attaching themselves to objects, but to be able to mutate objects and grow eyes usually required years of infection.

"Let's go. You need to report your adventure to your godmother." Wu Mo looked through the swirl of hair on Su Ninglong's head and vaguely saw another girl as smart as her.

Su Ninglong is more clever than his Winnie. After only two weeks of studying in school, he can handle the complex mysterious spiritual area.

Amazing.

"Is my godmother out there? Will she scold me? Will she pull my ears?"

Zou's care cannot be guessed by common sense.

"The little hero has returned triumphantly. As long as you're willing to give him a hug, no one will be willing to scold him." "That makes sense, that's right." Su Ninglong mustered up his confidence, stood up, and ran out like a fly, "Godmother!"

The crisp cry soothed Zou Shuyi's anxious heart. Zou Shuyi caught the little cannonball that hit her head on and hugged her tightly in her arms, "Little rascal, you almost scared me to death."

"I'm fine." Su Ninglong emerged with her head arched, her eyes curved like a fox's. She asked quietly, "Godmother, I defeated the secret spirit. Can I apply for points?"

The warm and tender moment was broken by her boasting. Zou Shuyi said with a straight face, "If you hadn't been showing off everywhere, would Xiaoliu have kidnapped you?"

Su Ninglong pouted in grievance, "I'm talented, I can't be low-key, and he didn't tie me up just because I was showing off. Xingyuan, do you still have my dried fish?"

"They're all yours, no one can take them away." Xing Yuan saw Zou Shuyi put her down, so he took over and hugged her. "I'll have to install a tracker on you from now on, you're causing too much trouble."

Zou Shuyi agreed. She said that she was being targeted by bad people at such a young age, and she was really afraid that she would be led astray before she grew up.

Su Ninglong couldn't go home now because she had to go to the police station later. She leaned on Xingyuan's shoulder and yawned continuously.

However, after Zou Shuyi gave up her bar business, she asked someone she knew to look after it and she couldn't leave for long.

After checking Su Ninglong's wound, he said to Xing Yuan, "I'll need you to stay with her from now on."

"This is my duty." Xing Yuan held the little girl steadily. He said that he would not let her out of his sight that night.

Zou Shuyi took a taxi back to the bar. The bar was her territory, and she felt very guilty about losing her child there. After returning home, she narrowed the toilet window and installed a sensor on the back door.

As for the Star Alliance hunters who were assigned tasks by the Star Police, they arrived late in the most advanced aircraft.

Three hunters with dark bags under their eyes jumped off the aircraft.

The star police told them that the secret spirit area had been cracked and they could go back.

The leading hunter ripped off his mental anchor, his eyes covered in spiderwebs of bloodshot. "Are you kidding me? We've come all this way, and you're telling me the Secret Spirit has been taken? Those hypocrites from the Star Alliance are taking it again? They've overstepped their bounds. How do you Star Police do your job? You're just giving it away, fucking double-teaming?"

They acted arrogantly, as if saying, "I've accepted the task, and you should just wait for me."

"Rescue missions prioritize timeliness." Star Police warned them, not wanting to be lenient. "Human lives are precious. Just because we assign you a mission doesn't mean it's yours. Instead of blaming others, you should reflect on why you arrived over ten minutes later than everyone else, even though you were the closest."

The meaning is obvious, you are late.

"You Star Police don't follow the rules..."

The friction sound of the corpse being dragged interrupted the confrontation. "You like to take on missions so much, and the one on Xingkui Street hasn't been solved yet. Go and solve it." Wu Mo was walking out of the big house leisurely. He was a famous hunter in Gemini. When the three saw him dragging the corpse, they automatically understood that Wu Mo had snatched their mission and got there first.

"Uncle Wu, you've crossed the line. Your daughter died, so you should just stay home and cry. Why are you coming here to meddle in other people's business?"

The three hunters were young, hot-tempered, and had no idea what respect meant.

This made Xing Jing and Xing Yuan very disgusted. The Xingyao Alliance was like a wild path that emerged from a certain professional field. Although they had some strength, their personalities were too abstract and unbearable.

Wu Mo doesn't talk much on weekdays. As long as you don't touch his bottom line, he is easy to get along with.

But my daughter is the bottom line. It is unacceptable for anyone to treat her death as a joke.

His eyes were sharp, and he looked at them as if they were dead people.

"Big Brother, that aircraft you're riding in is beautiful. Are you rushing to participate in the lateness competition?" Su Ninglong poked his head out from Xingyuan's arms. As the victim, he was the most qualified to say this. "By the time you guys came to save me, I'm afraid my epitaph would have been carved."

"Uncle Star Police, they are impolite, unreasonable, and very aggressive. Deduct their performance."

The murderous aura from Wu Mo's crackling knuckles suddenly dissipated. He smiled and said, "Little guy, hunters don't care about performance. Failure often means the death of a person."

A few young men from the Star Alliance didn't seem to want to give up. They wanted to slander Wu Mo a few more times. Xing Yuan handed Su Ninglong over to Wu Mo.

He stepped forward and said, "I believe you must be excellent hunters, otherwise you wouldn't have taken the initiative to undertake the rescue mission. But the matter has been resolved, and there's no point in arguing. If you want to argue in the street and publicize your late arrival, we can also accompany you."

There is no first come first served rule for rescuing people. Xingyuan reminded them that it was they who "came late" and no matter what they said, they were not right.

The three of them felt like they had something stuck in their throats, but they had to accept the result.

"We can't come here for nothing, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the organization."

"Officer, what do you say about this? Leave the subsequent cleanup of the house to them?"

Star Police nodded, "Are you willing to take charge of the follow-up matters?"

"Okay." The three nodded. When they passed by Xingyuan, they took a few more glances at him. This kid is not bad looking and has a good mouth, but he is so damn annoying.

Xing Yuan looked straight ahead, secretly giving the three of them a cross in his heart.

The outer shells of the three people's aircraft glowed with the cold light of a special coating, and their combat uniforms were seeped with star sand.

They dared to confront the Star Police head-on and speak ill of seniors like Wu Mo, which further proved their arrogance.

Why would they be willing to clean up the mess? It's strange, like a hyena suddenly turning to a vegetarian diet.

Xing Yuan was not comfortable saying it, but Su Ninglong didn't hesitate. "They must be hiding something." As she sat in the Xing police car, she said, "Those three people are related to the person who hurt me."

"There's no evidence, so don't make any random comments." Xing Yuan handed her a bottle of warm milk. "This might be the suspension bridge effect."

"No, I know very well whether others have bad intentions towards me or not. That Guxiang man in flowery clothes looks at me like a dish." Su Ninglong benefited a lot from killing the secret spirit in reality, and his cultivation level suddenly jumped to the seventh level of Qi Refining Stage.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more sensitive one is to good and evil. Su Ninglong can be sure that the other party has plans against her.

But there is nothing left in that house. All the things related to the secret spirit have been taken away. What else can we get?
After arriving at the police station, Xing Yuan was entrusted as a temporary guardian. Officer Xing questioned Su Ninglong and he listened throughout the process.

The Star Alliance also sent people to collect information.

Five people sat in an interrogation room, listening to Su Ninglong's "storytelling" in a relaxed atmosphere.

Storytelling inevitably involves embellishment.

"I was clever. I hid in the closet and refused to move. The monster couldn't catch me, so it had to leave..."

Su Ninglong tried to portray himself as a brave little hero who was determined to kill the secret spirit even if it meant cutting off his own arm.

This amused the four adults present.

(End of this chapter)