Chapter 787: Information (Part 2)
“Brother Yu, how much longer do we have to wait? I heard unofficial news that Scar-faced Man is going to deal with that batch of piglets…”
The younger brother with dyed yellow hair continued to fiddle with the alchemy communicator, making “ding ding” sounds in the machine room. His face showed a solemnity that did not match his identity.
“Deal with them? If they’re going south, they’re probably being sent to Zichuan…”
Hearing this, Brother Yu, thin like a mouse, stopped tapping the table, his breathing slowed slightly, and his eyes narrowed as he said softly:
“But we don’t know their basic location. The ocean is too vast. Even if you contacted the South Sea headquarters to cooperate now, it would be like finding a needle in a haystack. We can only inform Little Liu Er in advance to take precautions…”
Underground black markets such as telecommunication fraud and gambling are actually involved by the Ancient God Sect. The reason is simple: to obtain enough Shallow Believers, and these Shallow Believers can be sacrificed quietly.
In recent years, Dragon Country has introduced many policies against telecommunication fraud and has also strictly controlled outbound personnel. However, for every policy, there is a countermeasure. There are countless mountain roads, illegal border crossings, and transit flights. They all believe in the propaganda that Warrior Class can obtain a Magic Crystal every month.
The atmosphere seemed to cool down, becoming exceptionally silent, like that kind of gloomy and oppressive rainy weather.
He slammed the table again, scanned the three faces around him, and said in a deep voice:
“The park leaders will come to talk to me about some issues regarding the Ancient God Sect later. Remember to clear all the records after you’re done with these devices.”
“Brother Hui, Brother Cat…”
The entire machine room fell silent again. Huang Mao stood up with tacit understanding, took out a pack of Hongta Mountain from his pocket, distributed cigarettes to the other two people in the machine room, and finally distributed one to the thin Brother Yu.
“Brother Yu.”
After taking the cigarette, the thin Brother Yu didn’t rush to light it. Instead, he grinned, revealing a mouth full of rotten teeth, and was the first to break the silence:
“We can cast the net next month. Everyone, be alert. I don’t know if my wife has remarried all these years…”
“Cast the net?!”
Upon hearing this, a flame flashed between Huang Mao’s fingers. With a shake of his hand, he lit the cigarette, illuminating the face with a nose ring and the gold and crystal crosses hanging from the waists of several people.
“Brother Yu, are we sure we can go home next month?”
He looked at the thin Brother Yu in surprise, took a puff of the rich and pungent cheap cigarette, and felt his throat burn. He had eagerly come here right after starting university and had been here for many years.
Brother Yu chuckled: “Yes, your mission should also be over. You can choose to continue your university studies or be directly promoted.”
“Cough, cough, almost thirty years old, I won’t go to university…”
Huang Mao seemed excited, and he coughed a few times. His black pupils stared at the floating blue smoke, and he seemed to have returned to the scene under the cherry blossom trees of Wuhan University, with freshmen coming and going.
On the wooden chair, the bookworm asked his deskmate in the third year of high school, “A Ya, what do you want to do in the future?”
His deskmate in the third year of high school had connections at home, and there was even a War God Level existence in her family. After thinking for a moment, she said:
“Be a Night Watcher?”
The bookworm was stunned. What kind of profession was a Night Watcher?
The female deskmate’s eyes revealed yearning. She said that her future husband would definitely be a Night Watcher, walking in the darkness, cutting down enemies with a single strike, and he would be very handsome.
The bookworm couldn’t understand these strange words. His family just wanted him to pass the civil service examination in a big city and live a peaceful life.
A year later, the female deskmate transferred to a school with commuting arrangements, left a love letter, and never returned to school. Her phone number changed, and the two lost contact.
It seemed that at this moment, they were no longer in the same world. The love letter was both a confession and a farewell.
The bookworm also began to focus on his studies and became familiar with the school leaders. During his conversations with them, he found a way, though not a direct one.
The Red Crow, White Crow, was recruiting subordinates internationally. It was rumored that he was once a Night Watcher Elder.
Perhaps he could ask him?
The bookworm took a long leave of absence and spent a lot of effort to find the recruitment place. The air inside was extremely foul, and all sorts of villains were standing there.
The person in charge of “recruitment” was a short-haired beautiful woman. He remembered her clearly, named “Liu Li,” because she killed a few hooligans who tried to take liberties with her on the spot.
When interviewing the bookworm, Liu Li merely glanced up casually, waved her hand, indicating that he was not suitable and should get lost quickly.
“I want to apply for a Night Watcher.”
But, he suddenly spoke.
This caused the atmosphere in the venue to freeze, and then everyone present burst into laughter. Even Liu Li couldn’t help but laugh.
She cursed and said that this was a place to recruit members of the Ancient God Sect. Were you trying to die by applying for a Night Watcher here?
The bookworm lowered his head. He was gambling, betting that what the books said about Night Watchers being loyal to the people was true…
As expected, Liu Li did not kill him. After he explained the reason, she asked him to follow his current leader, another Night Watcher, named Brother Yu.
Over the years, after undergoing ten tests of humanity, and when two National Security members were recruited, and there were still not enough people, the bookworm was recognized and was given the opportunity to become a Night Watcher, as well as a large amount of resource allocation.
He also learned that these people were involved in a game called [White Night], where they needed to control different corners of the chessboard. People like the bookworm were responsible for investigating missing persons and trafficking.
“Ding ding!!” Suddenly, there was a sound from the communicator.
This also jolted Huang Mao out of his memories. He turned his head to look at the communication device, as if he had discovered something. His mouth slightly opened, and he whispered:
“Brother Yu, Sister Liu Li replied that a Night Watcher intercepted the message, and the target location has been found. Scar-faced Man’s southward path has been found.”
“The path has been found?”
Brother Yu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reached into his ring and took out four raincoats, black ones, with crow feather symbols on them. His voice lightly drifted out:
“Put them on, the net-casting date has been moved up. Kill those from the park and the Ancient God Sect. Hand over the Chinese people involved in telecommunication fraud to the Law Enforcement Hall. Notify the Law Enforcement Hall and the Dragon Hunters in Huainan to come and receive those piglets.”
“We’ll do it right away, boss.”
Huang Mao smiled and stubbed out his cigarette, took out a pair of round glasses from his pocket and put them on, pushed his hair forward, and seemed to have returned to his bookworm image.
They had been undercover for too long, and even picked up many bad habits. Their appearances were not much different from those of young people on the street.
…
The fishing boat in the ocean was speeding like a warship. Several people had already transferred to this boat. Gao Ya was holding the communicator in her hand, constantly pressing the buttons, sending messages to the Huainan Night Watcher headquarters.
She had received professional training in school, and using such communication equipment was not difficult at all.
“Xiao Ya, do you think headquarters will send a large number of personnel here?”
Li Qi Yi looked at the actions of the former and couldn’t help but ask.
Gao Ya paused her movements and thought for a moment:
“They should let the local Dragon Hunters Alliance and official agencies assist us. We are led by the Demigod Level Su Xiao Yu, so gaining trust is very simple. It’s just a pity that we didn’t capture that Black-clad Bishop.”
“Oh, this is already a great contribution.”
Li Qi Yi smiled and nodded, then teased: “But your family is wealthy, so you probably won’t care about these resources…”
Gao Ya smiled, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
…
A figure was rushing madly across the ocean, almost burning blood to escape. It was Bishop White Phosphorus, who had fled early. He kept looking back, a look of relief on his face, glad that he had run fast…
“I need to find a place with a signal and report the situation to Lord Zichuan quickly.”
Bishop White Phosphorus muttered to himself. As if sensing something, he looked down and saw a speedboat heading towards him from below.
“A fine prey…”
His gaze swept over the figure of the short girl on the boat. His mouth suddenly split open again, looking quite terrifying. He leaped towards it, but ignored the lion emblem on the bow of the boat…
