Deity Investigation Report

Chapter 66 An Invitation from the Song-Chu Era

Chapter 66 An Invitation from the Song-Chu Era (New Book Seeking First Subscriptions)
"Ok?"

Along with the urgent notification on the screen, countless beeps sounded, and many phones simultaneously displayed the same message:
[A4-level Emergency Mission: Pursue Song Chushi, the dangerous individual who has invaded Qinggang City.]

【…】

The word used is "invasion," and one can even sense Miss Ai's emotions.

The doctor and the others all looked at Han Su. Among these executors, only Han Su had received this notification.

The others were all executors, seemingly excluded from this dangerous mission.

The entire restaurant suddenly fell silent. The next moment, a few people who were eating abruptly pushed aside their plates and ran towards their lounges to grab their equipment and go on their mission.

Even the strange bird investigator was stunned for a moment, staring at the phone screen with an uncertain expression.

Now, let alone bringing Han Su over, even he himself has to carry out the mission. Of course, he can slack off if he wants, but he can't ignore this mission.

For these A-level tasks, there will be a special inquiry afterward, and if you make too obvious a mistake, you may be severely punished.

"go!"

He gritted his teeth in anger, turned around and went back to the training room. His assistant at the dining table was relieved and ran to the training room without looking at Han Su again.

The armed security personnel around him remained silent, turned and left. They were only responsible for security inside the base; the tasks outside were none of their concern.

"Song Chu not only didn't leave, but he actually entered the city?"

Amidst the countless panicked and anxious figures, Han Su was also caught off guard by this change.

Looking at the man in the surveillance footage, he was holding a bowl of wontons and eating them seriously. Perhaps he noticed that the camera was filming him, because he even looked up at the camera, with the small spoon holding the wontons suspended in the air, as if he wanted to say something to the person outside the camera.

During the Song-Chu period...

This is the person I most want to see, besides having learned the invisibility spell.

What is this person doing?

Are you craving those salted egg yolk wontons?

Or……

Looking into Song Chushi's eyes, Han Su felt a stirring in his heart, a strange feeling vaguely arising, as if he were speaking to him.

He looked closely at the screen and confirmed that Song Chushi was currently in the same small wonton shop where the two of them had eaten when he came to find him earlier.

Even the food he ordered was the same as last time: a bowl of wontons and two side dishes. From the overhead view of the surveillance video, it was clear that he was the only person, yet he ordered two bowls of wontons and even set out two sets of chopsticks.

A strange thought popped into my head: "Is he... inviting me?"

Stunned by this idea, Han Su suddenly felt a flutter in his heart!

Although he had accepted the mission to hunt him down, his purpose was only to prevent this strange bird investigator from going crazy, not to actually participate. Zhang Chiguo even sternly warned him not to contact Song Chushi in private again.

But if I don't come into contact with Song Chu, who can I ask about the doubts in my heart?

In the silence, looking at the restaurant that had become even emptier in an instant, he suddenly stood up.

Miss Crow, who had been watching him, finally spoke up: "I'll go too."

Han Su was slightly taken aback: "You?"

Black Tiger also looked up from the side: "Are you going? Do you need any help?"

Han Su glanced at Miss Crow and Black Tiger, paused for a moment, then simply laughed and said, "Why don't we go and have some fun together?"

The doctor slowly pushed up his glasses with his index finger and smiled, "Normally we shouldn't go, but it's different since you, as the investigator's assistant, extended the invitation."

"Besides..."

He paused, looked at the person eating wontons on the screen, and nodded slightly: "This person is interesting. It would be good to follow him and broaden one's horizons."

"..."

"..."

While the entire Qinggang Disaster Management Bureau was on high alert, Song Chushi finished his bowl of wontons, bite by bite.

"This is real food..."

He let out a satisfied sigh, got up to pay the bill, and before the first batch of armed vehicles arrived at the small wonton shop, he carried his suitcase out of the shop and turned into an alley without surveillance cameras.

"Now that we've eaten, it's time to get down to business."

"..."

On the surface, Qinggang City remains as prosperous and enchanting as ever, but in the shadows, layers of dark tides are already rising.

Countless vehicles, filled with fully armed personnel, drove out from various hidden bases throughout the city, pointing straight towards the small wonton shop where Song Chu ate.

People dressed in black trench coats, carrying suitcases, moved silently from rooftops to dark, deserted streets, their movements unsettling. The city seemed to come alive.

They are concentrating all their available resources to surround the person eating wontons.

But just before this encirclement was formed, about sixty seconds later, Song Chushi had already walked out of the wonton shop and gotten into a taxi parked on the side of the road.

As he got into the car, he muttered to himself, "So, his current boss's codename is something like 'Strange Bird'?"

"What is this person's current task?"

"..."

The driver in the front seat glanced at the man in the rearview mirror with a strange expression, assuming he was on the phone, but he didn't see the Bluetooth headset he was wearing.

He only heard the man pause for a moment, then nod: "A Rank B mission?"

"...What a coincidence? That's interesting."

"Give me the information."

The suitcase in his hand emitted a creaking sound from its mechanical operation. A moment later, a piece of paper was ejected from the seam. Song Chushi grabbed it, glanced at it briefly, and frowned: "Are the investigators in Qinggang this incompetent now?"

"The mysterious organization has infiltrated to this extent, yet they still haven't found them?"

"..."

As he spoke, he glanced intently at the documents in his hand. When he put the papers down, he already knew what he wanted to do. He then said to the driver, who was listening intently, "To Baishui Street, thank you."

"Baishui Street?"

Upon hearing this, the driver became interested and asked enthusiastically, "Young man, are you going to this place for a foot massage or to sing karaoke?"

“I’m a long-time resident of Qinggang, let me tell you, if you want to relax a bit, how about I take you somewhere else? Baishui Street isn’t a good place right now, there’s a crackdown, it’s not lively.”

"..."

Song Chushi frowned slightly, took out a banknote and handed it over, saying, "Excuse me, Master, can this banknote make you talk less and guarantee that you can get me here within ten minutes?"

The driver took the money, and while busily adjusting the seat and fastening the seatbelt, he said, "It's not about the money, young man. Let me tell you, Baishui Street is really quiet right now. How about I take you somewhere else to take a look..."

Song Chushi pulled a gun from his pocket, released the safety, pointed it at the back of his head, and said, "Let's go."

The driver was stunned, and then with a "whoosh," the taxi sped off.

Just two seconds after the taxi, which was practically on fire, drove out of the intersection, an armed vehicle cut straight in and stopped in the middle of the intersection. A team of fully armed personnel were on guard with guns.

Immediately afterwards, several other armored vehicles appeared in other locations in the area, and various personnel emerged from the vehicles or from the shadows.

One of the women, wearing a red trench coat and riding boots with heels over ten centimeters high, quickly led the group to the entrance of the wonton shop.

She had been pursuing Song Chu outside Qinggang City, but when she suddenly heard that he had arrived in the city, her expression clearly showed some annoyance.

She strode into the wonton shop, and frowned immediately when she saw the empty seats and the bowls and chopsticks that hadn't been cleared away.

He grabbed a walkie-talkie and said as he walked out, "He's already left."

"The departure time is confirmed to be no more than five minutes."

"Now, immediately connect Miss Ai to all the city's surveillance cameras, take over all the city's traffic signals, and require all idle investigators to rush to the observation sites and be on standby at any time."

"When I pinpoint this guy's location, I need these people to get to my side immediately."

"in addition……"

She paused, then added, "I'll ask my superiors if we can unlock just one lock for Miss Ai. Just one will do. Song Chushi is a dangerous man, and Miss Ai should be given more authority to deal with him."

"..."

The voice coming from the walkie-talkie suddenly became a little muffled, and the woman in the red trench coat frowned slightly.

She turned to leave without making any further arrangements, but her assistant reminded her, "Ms. Li, shouldn't we lock down the city? What if he wants to leave..."

"Lock down the city?"

The woman in the red trench coat glanced at her assistant, sneered, and said with disdain, "First of all, Qinggang is so big. Do you think you can stop someone from leaving?"

"Secondly, knowing he was in the city, you still locked down the city..."

"Do you want to lock the tiger, yourself, and all the citizens of the city in a cage together?"

"..."

As she spoke, she waved her hand and threw away the walkie-talkie. Under the night sky of Qinggang, countless surveillance cameras began to be activated, and the information flow covered countless people.

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