At this time, Fang Ze did not know that something strange was happening in the investigation room late at night.
When he saw that the worship service was gradually coming to an end, he counted the time and felt that the Investigation Bureau and the Security Bureau, no matter how slow they were, would probably come over to check.
Therefore, he decisively sent orders to One, Two, Three, and the female sword.
Let them communicate with Miaomiao, stop their activities, and start responding to official inspections.
After the explanation, One Two Three stretched the vines up to the roof, and the female sword entered the shadow of Miaomiao again to protect her safety.
After a while, the detectives were indeed late.
At first, they were a little surprised and angry when they saw so many dead bodies on the ground. They wanted to ask what happened to these poor people.
But when they saw that all the poor people were united together, holding gang weapons and watching them eagerly, they swallowed their words for a while.
Then, after smiling and caring for a few words, he left the slums dejectedly.
After another half an hour, a commissioner from the Security Bureau came over to learn about the situation and determined that only the poor people in the slums and those unidentified gang members were killed or injured, and he also left.
Judging from the official attitude towards low-level urban slums, it is indeed a state of unmanagement.
Fang Ze didn't know why, so he could only guess that maybe this was a buffer zone deliberately set aside to buffer social conflicts, or... the official couldn't devote so much energy to management.
After the matter is completely resolved, Fang Ze does not intend to stay any longer.
He whistled at 123, and 123 immediately emerged from the roof and came towards him.
The two of them got off the roof and prepared to leave the slum area. They would go to the city to find a hotel to stay for one night. They would leave Qingshan City tomorrow and return to the task force.
However, when they were about to walk out of the slum, suddenly, a female voice from behind stopped them, "Mr. Messenger, please wait a moment."
Hearing the familiar female voice behind him, Fang Ze couldn't help but stop in his tracks.
He touched his face. After coming to Qingshan City from the jungle, he bought two black robes and a mask.
After confirming that he would not be exposed, he turned around and looked at Miaomiao who had found him at some point...
...
Looking at the messenger in front of him who was wearing a mask and covered by a black robe, Miaomiao always felt as if he was a little bit familiar.
But she couldn't tell what was familiar to her.
The body shape seems a bit like... the Fang Ze she used to know, but he has lost some weight.
Regardless of his walking movements or standing posture, they are completely different from Fang Ze.
So she looked at it intently for a while, then withdrew her gaze. Then she lifted the package in her hand, opened it, and said, "Mr. Messenger, this is what we found from the gang."
"There are some crystals, and some linnies."
She paused and said, "We have roughly liquidated it. The total should be more than 500,000 lini. There are still some things that have not been liquidated, but it should not be much."
After hearing Miaomiao's words, Fang Ze silently did some mental calculations in his heart.
500,000 lini...
Miaomiao works in a "high-paying" job in a slum area, earning roughly more than 2,000 lini a month.
The monthly income of poor people in other slums is between 400 and 800.
In other words, here alone, there are almost five to six hundred poor people earning a month's income.
It seems expensive, but this gang controls such a slum area and has accumulated it for so long. It should not only have such a small amount of property. It is probably for eating, drinking and having fun, or for providing money to the people behind them.
And then thinking about how all those gang members were big and round, Fang Ze thought again: maybe... they are used to support others?
Just when Fang Ze was thinking this, Miaomiao took out a pot of something like a cactus from the bag, and then said to Fang Ze, "Also, Lord Messenger, this is another thing we found in the vault.
Something.”
"We don't know what it is. We'll give it to you too."
Fang Ze took the pot of plant and looked at it.
The whole pot of plant is only the size of a palm, with soil underneath and a fleshy plant that looks like a sea anemone on top.
I don't know if there is something wrong with this plant, or if the plants in this world are just so weird. Anyway, when Fang Ze touched it gently, he felt that it was chubby and felt like raw meat, not a plant.
After thinking about it, Fang Ze threw it to Yi Er San, letting Yi Er San hold it first, and then said coldly to Miao Miao, "I will accept this plant first. I will go back tonight to find out what it is.
"
"As for the money, you can keep it for development first."
"The Devil is not interested in the wealth of us humans, he is interested in your development."
"Don't let the devil down."
After saying that, he turned around without mercy and left with one, two, and three.
Holding the money and looking at the familiar figure of the messenger, Miaomiao was in a trance... It really looked like Fang Ze...
.....
And just when she was thinking this, the fat aunt who had been following Fang Ze because she was worried about Miao Miao cautiously walked up to her and touched her gently after seeing Fang Ze leave.
Miaomiao came back to her senses and turned to look at Fat Aunt.
The fat aunt looked at the money held in Miaomiao's hand, and then asked, "Nanny, the messenger doesn't want it?"
Miaomiao said softly, "Yeah", and then said, "The messenger said that the devil is not interested in the property of us ordinary people."
"Let us keep it to ourselves and develop it."
When the fat aunt heard this, she couldn't help but swallowed her saliva, and then said, "500,000 lini... Lao Liu's meat buns cost 3 lini a piece, so that's 10...12...13...10
There are so many thousands of buns..."
"How long will this take?"
Hearing Fat Aunt's words, Miaomiao came back to her senses. Then she glanced at Fat Aunt and said softly, "Fat Aunt, this money is not ours."
"This belongs to Lord Devil."
"Without Lord Devil, none of us would be able to survive today. Without Lord Devil, the gang that has been bullying us would not be wiped out."
"So, we have to use this money in the name of Lord Devil."
"Only those who respect and believe in Lord Devil can receive His gifts."
Hearing Miaomiao's words, the fat aunt couldn't help but look up at the girl in front of her.
The girl's dark eyes were filled with seriousness and faith.
I don’t know if it’s because she has faith in her heart, or because she has experienced today’s ups and downs, seeing the killing and blood, the weak look on her face has disappeared, and instead there is a holiness of extreme faith...
..
.............
While Miao Miao was talking to Fat Aunt, Fang Ze and Yi Er San also found a hotel in the city.
The level of material development in low-level cities is very low, even lower than the county town in Fang Ze's previous life.
There is no piped hot water in the hotel, only a thermos bottle and a bathtub.
So Fang Ze could only send Yi Er San to watch outside while he wiped his body with hot water and took a bath.
While taking a shower, Fang Ze was also thinking about what happened tonight.
There are actually several reasons why he left the money to Miaomiao.
First, after all, his identity is the "devil's messenger", and taking away the money from his subordinates is inconsistent with his identity.
Second, he is not short of money now. Even though he used 6 crystals today, he still has 14 crystals and 30,000 lini in cash.
Coupled with the 300,000 lini that Bai Zhi promised to give him, the money in his hand will be enough in a short time.
If you really need money in the future, you can just find a reason to get it from Miaomiao.
Third, although he did not cause what happened tonight, he witnessed it scene by scene.
He has been living at the bottom of society in both lives, so seeing people at the bottom unite, his enthusiasm was ignited.
He wanted to see what Miaomiao and the poor people in this slum would develop into, and how much power they would burst out...
........
After taking a shower and tidying up, Fang Ze lay on the bed, used Qingfenghua to communicate with Xiao Bailing, and asked about Cui Xuemin's situation in a subtle way.
Xiao Bailing thought about it carefully, then pouted and said uncertainly,
"Cui Xuemin? Well...how should I put it? I don't know how he is."
"In the beginning, Sister Bai took care of him personally. She paid great attention to him."
"But at noon today, Sister Bai suddenly lost interest in him and threw him directly into the cellar. She just arranged for two specialists to take care of him."
"But...Sister Bai's attack was a bit heavy-handed. He was also given magic handcuffs and injected with muscle relaxants, so he should have been unconscious."
Fang Ze felt relieved after getting the answer he wanted. He knew that there should be no problems in tonight's interrogation.
Then he made an excuse to hang up the communication.
However, the moment he was about to hang up the communication, Xiao Bailing stopped him.
She said, "Fang Ze, I want to tell you something from my heart."
"Although I don't know why you became so powerful after losing your memory, and your temperament also changed drastically."
"But... it's really a bit disrespectful for you to stay in a low-level city."
"I think you should come to Emerald City for development."
"You have to know that the reason why low-level cities are low-level cities is because the government has almost given up on them. All the talents are concentrated in high-level cities."
"High-end cities, and even directly-affiliated cities, are actually the core of the Eastern Region."
"Whether it's technology, research on awakening abilities, or martial arts, there's nothing comparable to low-level cities."
"Only there can you receive systematic training and ability planning."
"I've told you before, the path to transcendence is full of traps."
"You may feel that there is nothing wrong with the path you are taking now, but a few years later you will be surprised to find that you have chosen a wrong path."
"And in high-end cities, there are generations of people, awakened people, and geniuses who have practiced the path."
"With their guidance, you will really avoid many detours."
Speaking of this, she paused and then said, "If you want to go to a high-end city, you can't just go there directly."
"But it requires legal identity."
"People in lower-level cities have no legal means and may not be able to go to higher-level cities for the rest of their lives."
"I'm not lobbying for Sister Bai."
"But, she really values you."
"Maybe you can give each other a chance."
"Now that the case is over, we will go back to the Emerald City after two days of training."
"If you want to go together, you must come to us."
Fang Ze listened carefully to everything Xiao Bailing said.
He actually understood what Xiao Bailing said.
Although he has the [Late Night Investigation Room], he has the [Credit World], he has one, two, three.
Whether it's real-time combat power, potential, or trump cards, everything is there.
But he really lacks a comprehensive understanding of the world's power system.
He needs a comprehensive replenishment process.
And...since we are all reborn in this world, wouldn't it be a wasted life if we don't appreciate the beauty of this world?
Therefore, following Bai Zhi and Xiao Bailing to the Emerald City may really be the best choice for him.
The premise is...his [Late Night Investigation Room] is really not something the organization seeks.
And this, he needs to go to Cui Xuemin to verify this tonight.
Thinking of this, Fang Ze promised that Xiao Bailing would give it to her as soon as possible. After replying to Bai Zhi, he interrupted the communication.
Now, everything is ready, all we have to do is go to Cui Xuemin for verification!
Thinking of this, Fang Ze lay on the bed, hugging the pot of succulent plants, and then slowly fell asleep...