Slay the God: The head of the demon god, I will protect Hongying

"Let's ask the villagers and see if we can find out more about the situation."

Wang Mian pointed to the house with lights on and said.

"Let's split up and go ask."

Everyone nodded. Wang Shao looked around and saw that the village was not big and was covered by his demonic domain, so he ignored them and just followed Wang Mian quietly.

……

late at night.

Tuk-tuk-tuk-!

"Who?"

There was a knock on the door and a voice came from inside the house. Soon a fisherman in his forties came out and looked at Xuanwo and Qiangwei.

"Where are you from?"

"We came here for tourism, but we got separated from the tour group and got lost. We walked all the way and ended up here."

"We don't know the way, and it's so late. I wonder if it's inconvenient for you to stay here?"

The fisherman looked at the whirlpool carefully. He thought it was harmless, but not a good person. So he turned his attention to Rose. Seeing that she was pretty, cute and pitiful, he relaxed his guard a little.

"Uncle, it's dark and cold outside. Do you have a spare room where we can stay? The living room will do, or we can sleep on the floor..."

The fisherman hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, there's an empty room at home. You can sleep there tonight and leave tomorrow morning."

"Okay, thank you, thank you uncle."

The fisherman turned and went into the house. Xuanwo and Qiangwei looked at each other, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, and they walked in.

The room was very simple, with a few benches and a table. There were fishing gear all around and the smell of the sea was overwhelming.

The fisherman led the two into an empty room and said, "Go to sleep. This is my son's room. Please make do with it."

Qiangwei said thank you and walked in.

Whirlpool started talking to the fishermen.

"What's your last name?"

"My surname is Chen, and my given name is Chen Gou."

As the fisherman spoke, he sat down on the bench, took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed it to An Qingyu, then took out a match and lit the cigarette.

"I am the only one at home. My husband has passed away and my son went out to make a living a few years ago."

"Never came back?"

"Yes, he was the first one from our village to leave."

The fisherman looked at the room and said with a smile.

inside the room.

Qiangwei searched the room carefully and frowned slightly. Apart from the broken old radio, there were no electronic devices such as televisions and mobile phones in the room.

It makes people feel very backward. There are several old-fashioned photo frames hanging on the wall, with some yellowed old photos. The background of the photos is the coastline, and a middle-aged man is fishing with a man of seven or eight years old.

The middle-aged man was Chen Gou when he was young, and the child's name was Chen Lu.

……

Shangjing City.

The plane landed slowly, and Ye Fan, wearing a dark red cloak, walked into the Night Watch headquarters.

"Commander Ye."

"Hello, Commander Ye."

"..."

The staff members took the initiative to greet him, and Ye Fan nodded slightly with a serious expression.

"What happened to Commander Ye? He seems to be in trouble."

"Didn't he just come back from Jialin Pass?"

"Isn't it because of the [Masked] team incident?"

"What's up with Team [Masked]?"

"There's no news from the Masked Team. We can't get in touch with them!"

"..."

Ye Fan walked into his office.

Seeing that Chen Moyu had been waiting by the side, he spoke solemnly.

"Commander Ye, the technical department analyzed the [Masked] team's cell phone signals and couldn't find a specific cause. They only know they were in Ningchang County, on the edge of Hainan, and the signal disappeared at 3:42 PM yesterday."

"Where's the surveillance video?"

“I didn’t capture it…”

Ye Fan took a breath, walked to the window, and squinted his eyes slightly.

"Commander Ye, next..."

"Moyu, how many years have you been with me?"

"Two years."

Chen Moyu was slightly stunned.

"Two years, can I train someone as bold as you in just two years?"

Chen Moyu's body trembled.

His shoulder was pierced by Ye Fan and nailed to the wall of the office, bleeding profusely.

Chen Moyu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face became distorted, and he endured the severe pain.

Ye Fan stared at him and spoke in a cold voice.

"Do you think you can hide these things from me? Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Commander Ye... I don't understand what you are talking about..."

"Very good. Do you think that just because you have someone in the technical department, you can erase the record of you using my phone to call the [Masked] team?"

"However, you underestimate the human ceiling. You can deceive others, but you can't deceive Guan Zai!"

"Not only did you use my phone for personal purposes, you also tampered with the verification materials of three new recruits from the training camp. Now, do you have anything else to say?"

Ye Fan held the straight knife stuck in Chen Moyu's shoulder and spoke calmly.

"Commander Ye is indeed worthy of this. I thought we could at least hold out for ten days or half a month, but I didn't expect it to be discovered so soon."

A smile appeared on Chen Moyu's pale face.

Seeing Chen Moyu smiling, Ye Fan's face turned cold and he cut his shoulder with a straight knife.

"Who's behind you?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Haha, colluding with the Church of the Ancient God, planting an insider in the technical department, and secretly transferring [Mask]... Aren't your goals all to weaken the Night's Watch's combat effectiveness?"

"How can you, a newbie with only two years of foundation, achieve this?"

Chen Moyu sighed and spoke.

"Commander Ye, even though you discovered it so quickly, it's too late... There's no way to remedy it!"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the straight knife cut directly on the opponent's neck, about to cut his throat.

"Where is Team [Masked]?"

"Since you already know that there's someone behind me, why bother making things difficult for a mere pawn like me?"

Chen Moyu sneered and took the initiative to cut his neck with the straight knife, blood splattering everywhere.

In Ye Fan's surprised eyes, Chen Moyu looked at him with a smile, and the life in his eyes had disappeared.

He fell in a pool of blood and stopped breathing.

Seeing this, Ye Fan roared angrily.

"Hold a high-level video conference and let all senior executives participate..."

"Prepare another plane for me and leave for Huaihai City in half an hour!"

After giving all the instructions, he called Wang Shao.

beep...

After a long time, no one answered the phone, and Ye Fan felt something was wrong.

He hurriedly contacted Lin Qiye.

Jingle Bell--! !

Lin Qiye, who was training new recruits, took out his cell phone and saw that it was Ye Fan calling. He immediately answered the call seriously.

"Has the Masked Team lost contact? No way, Wang Shao was with them yesterday afternoon, on vacation in Hainan."

When Ye Fan heard this, he was stunned.

"You mean... Wang Shao is with Mask? He even sent you his location? On the sunset coastline?"

"That's fine...just train well."

Ye Fan hung up the phone, looking puzzled. Why did Wang Shao go to Hainan? And he ran into the [Mask] team. Shouldn't he be in the training camp?

This kid doesn't follow orders!

"Don't think I won't punish you just because I can't beat you. I'll wait until you come back, hehe..."

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Wang Shao was with the [Masked] team.