Is it too late to apply for a replacement to lead the team? Qi Zhuyue thought painfully.

The answer is of course no.

She now understood why Xia Chengyin was so vague, because the person who sent the message was Bai Su, and she and Bai Su didn't get along well. If Xia Chengyin had told her directly, she would definitely find an excuse to push it away.

Whether it can be rejected is another matter. You still have to try.

Only she and Xia Chengyin and Gao Tianyi knew about Qi Zhuyue's relationship with Bai Su. Other colleagues would not know about it unless they took the initiative to tell her, let alone Bai Su himself.

However, why is Bai Su so impressed by her? Is this the intuition system?

Black-haired young man: "So we really haven't met before?"

Woman with ponytail: "...No."

Qi Zhuyue pretended to be calm and walked forward and called the name of the young man sitting: "Bai, Baisu, right?"

The black-haired young man nodded and threw the mobile phone in his hand into a plastic bag aside.

In addition to the human body that does not know whether it is alive or dead, there are also some sundries scattered around his feet.

It is said to be sundries, including an open book that was detained on the ground, a mysterious weapon that does not look like it can be obtained through regular channels, and a bag containing many mobile phones.

The most eye-catching ones were of course the weapons. When Qi Zhuyue saw the oval-shaped one lying on the ground, her heart almost stopped.

No matter how powerful they are, they can't resist a grenade that happens to explode.

Bai Su watched the members of the special department nervously take away the bomb that would not explode at all and had already destroyed its internal structure, and then Qi Zhuyue, who was wearing a ponytail, approached.

"Your mobile phone...Senior Xia said he couldn't get through." Qi Zhuyue looked at the mobile phone she had just thrown into the bag, looking confused.

The elderly machine doesn’t look like what their department would be equipped with, does it?

To this, Bai Su's answer was: "The phone is out of battery."

Qi Zhuyue slowly typed a question mark.

Not to mention that the mobile phone given by their department has a long standby time, judging from the information she learned below, Bai Su has been in this building for at most two days.

In two days, the phone ran out of battery?

Qi Zhuyue had an idea: "How long has it been since your mobile phone was charged...?"

Bai Su thought for a while and replied: "Three or four days, maybe. Wouldn't it be enough to recharge when the charge drops below 10%?"

For a moment, all the humans around him looked at Baisu as if they were alien.

How could anyone not worry about the power of their mobile phone? As long as conditions permit, they will keep their mobile phones fully charged for as long as possible.

Bai Su bent down, rummaged through the bag, and took out his phone that had no power and a black screen that couldn't be turned on.

He also found that his own mobile phone could not be used before looking for other human mobile phones. Most mobile phones are locked, and only a few old ones can be easily opened.

If you just browse the web, a mobile phone for the elderly is enough.

Qi Zhuyue felt that it was pointless to talk more about mobile phones, so she quickly retracted her deviated thoughts.

"Ahem." The woman with a ponytail coughed twice, "Can you tell me something about this person?"

Qi Zhuyue looked pointedly at the man lying on the ground. He was still alive, but he couldn't wake up.

The hood on the cloaked man's head has been pulled off by Bai Su, revealing a scruffy but slightly young face.

He doesn't look very old, probably around thirty years old. He has thick blue-black circles under his eyes, which shows that he usually lacks sleep and rest.

Bai Su looked at the cloaked man, then at Qi Zhuyue, and clapped his hands.

"First it was like this... Then it was like that... Finally bang, bang, click, bang bang bang - I dragged... brought him up."

Bai Su's words were concise and concise, and he used a lot of onomatopoeia to describe the unspeakable scenes that happened. He thought that his learning was quite vivid, but to human ears, it sounded blank.

Qi Zhuyue had a forced smile on his face and asked: "What's the last thing?"

Bai Su repeated it: "Bang, bang, click, bang bang bang."

Qi Zhuyue's smile was a bit unbearable: "Mr. Bai, I don't understand what you are saying!"

Bai Su blinked at the human and smiled innocently: "Didn't I make it very clear? Or you can ask him."

Bai Su pointed his hand at the cloaked man on the ground who couldn't wake up.

Qi Zhuyue looked at the cloaked man on the ground in silence. If she could wake him up, she would definitely not come to ask Bai Su.

Bai Su looked at the human helplessly turning the cloaked man over and over to check, but didn't wake him up until he found a stretcher to take him away.

Bai Su, who was secretly doing something behind his back, hid a touch of white on his fingertips.

I won’t wake up when I wake up, I just don’t know where humans will send the cloaked man.

Hiding his face and yawning, Bai Su pointed at the book that fell on the ground as if he was aware of it.

It is more like a notebook than a book. The notebook is covered with a special cover, so it looks a bit like a book. When you open it, it is filled with the handwriting of the cloaked man.

"They seem to be doing something strange." Bai Su said, "You can take a look."

After dragging the cloaked man up the stairs, Bai Su changed his expression.

Disgusted beyond words, he threw the cloaked man on the ground with disgust, found a piece of cloth for his hands from another room and began to rummage through the things he was carrying.

In fact, there is a more convenient way, but when he thought of the aura of the cloaked man... Bai Su gave up that plan.

All the found items were thrown to the ground. Weapons and random gadgets were mixed together. Only the manuscript caught the most attention.

Bai Su flipped through it roughly, and after just reading the beginning, he knew that this was conclusive evidence that could determine the nature of the incident.

Although the name of the mysterious being behind them is still not revealed, there is some vague description of the image.

Roshan, red meat mountain.

Bai Su picked up the pages of the book through the cloth, showing a thoughtful look.

He felt that this description looked a little familiar. He seemed to have... seen it somewhere.

Where is it? The monster searched his memory and found nothing.

Bai Su struggled for two seconds before throwing away the familiar feeling, and dropped the note to the ground.

After going to an office on the same floor to get back the bag containing his mobile phone, he sat there and waited for people from the special department to arrive.

Qi Zhuyue glanced at Bai Su, leaned down and picked up the upside-down notebook.

She flipped through two pages casually, then the page turning speed became slower and slower, and the expression on her face became more and more serious.

"This is not and -" Qi Zhuyue raised her head and blurted out, but soon, she swallowed back the rest of the words.

"With what?" Bai Su, who didn't understand what the human said, asked back.

"...Nothing." Qi Zhuyue quickly turned her attention to the notebook in her hand.

She couldn't say that she thought this notebook was somewhat similar to the abbot's diary brought back from Fuzhao Temple.

Even though she could explain that she was responsible for Fuzhao Temple, Qi Zhuyue still didn't want to have anything to do with Bai Suduo.

There is no way to avoid the inevitable work.

The notebook record is quite long, and it takes a long time to study it carefully, because it contains obscure words and sentences plus some poems unique to the Riddler.

Qi Zhuyue shouted back, and the team member at the rear handed her a sealable box, and she put the note in.

"By the way, Mr. Bai, do you know what happened with the explosion downstairs?"

Speculating that the onomatopoeia of "bang bang bang" at the end was related to the big hole that opened downstairs, Qi Zhuyue had no choice but to go into battle in person and start questioning.

This time, Bai Su's story was a little more detailed.

"You mean, there are two people wearing cloaks. If you think something is wrong, just ask straight to the point..."

For a moment, Qi Zhuyue didn't know what to say, and in the end she could only hold back the word "reckless" in her heart.

"Then you... got into a fight? The two cloaked men first blew open the room door, and then you chased them all the way downstairs, taking the stairs?"

Qi Zhuyue thought about it strangely, and found no traces of fighting in the stairwell. Except for the dragging blood, it could be called clean.

"No." Bai Su shook his head, then stood up and walked towards the corridor.

The people in the special department didn't know what was going on, so they looked at me and I looked at you, and followed them.

Bai Su led them to a gap in the corridor.

People downstairs didn't pay much attention to it, they just thought it was a collapse caused by the explosion. Now standing upstairs, you can easily see the smooth and flat cuts.

It would have been possible to investigate it if given more time, but Baisu led the people and took a shortcut.

Qi Zhuyue looked at the incision and murmured: "Is this...?"

Bai Su replied: "It was cut with a sword."

Qi Zhuyue asked: "Sword?"

Bai Su looked around: "Wait a moment."

After saying that, the black-haired young man walked back and forth on the same path without waiting for anyone to reply, bypassing the members of the special department who were blocking the way, and stood in front of several giant cement blocks.

Then Bai Su put his five fingers on the edge of the steel bar and gently lifted it up. He picked up the cement block that was taller than a person and put it aside, and he did the same with the remaining blocks.
To be continued...