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Chapter 212 Night is coming again
"Han Yufeng came to see you personally?"

Lu Huaiqiu was stunned, a little unbelievable.

The hunters themselves are a group of very mysterious beings, not to mention the group of old fools who are among the top executives of the Executive Directorate...

Going out to find someone directly is a rare occurrence in a thousand years.

"Yes." Li Yufeng nodded and said, "It's just that he was not acting as the director of the Haicheng branch."

"That is?"

"Businessman," Li Yufeng said, "Just like me, he came to me just to discuss a private business."

"What are you doing specifically?" Lu Huaiqiu asked.

"He claims to be a businessman in the coal mining business and wants to borrow my ship to secretly transport a batch of strange stones..."

Li Yufeng said, "It was only later that I realized that it was not a strange stone - it was the Black Ming Rock."

"Black Mingyan?" Lu Huaiqiu took a slight breath, "Are you sure?"

Many people may not have heard of Black Ming Rock, but Black Ming Stone is familiar to everyone.

The black stone is the material extracted from the black stone after refining it.

Therefore, ores such as Black Mingyan have always been under the control of the Alliance. Transporting such things privately is an absolute violation of Alliance law.

"I'm sure it's absolutely true."

Li Yufeng said, his tone seemed a little embarrassed:
"I was still young at that time, and I didn't realize that these were illegal activities - I couldn't help it, he gave too much..."

"Then what?" Lu Huaiqiu asked again, "What does he plan to do with so much Black Mingyan?"

"I don't know about that, hehe..." Li Yufeng smiled a little awkwardly, "Brother Lu, you also know that everyone has to make ends meet... we who are in business just want to make ends meet, who can Do you care about what others want to do?”

Lu Huaiqiu didn't ask any more questions.

What Li Yufeng said is indeed reasonable.

But apart from her, Lu Huaiqiu could no longer think of anyone else to ask for information...

Han Ruize?
This idiot probably has to think about how much one plus one equals for a long time. How can he be reliable?
"What's going on?" Tang Yusheng asked.

"Han Yufeng seems to be purchasing a large amount of Black Mingyan in private and secretly transporting it into Haicheng." Lu Huaiqiu said.

"What are you planning to do?" Tang Yusheng was also very confused.

"I don't know." Lu Huaiqiu shook his head, "It's not a good thing anyway."

"Seriously, stop thinking about it."

Han Ruize couldn't help but interjected, "Don't talk about you guys. My mother has lived with my father for decades, and she may not be able to figure out this man."

"You've been speculating here for a long time, but in the end I'm afraid your work will be in vain."

"Oh, right? No one will think you are mute if you don't speak."

I saw Tang Yusheng hit with another explosive chestnut...

"Let's go, time is running out."

Lu Huaiqiu looked up at the sky. The sun had gradually climbed to the top of the sky.

Before you know it, it's already noon.

Look at the positioning coordinates flashing on the map - there are only about two or three kilometers left.

Tang Yusheng nodded and followed Lu Huaiqiu towards the target.

The latter held the top of the hemp rope in his hand, dragged Han Ruize along the ground like a broom, and disappeared at the end of the street...

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The sky gradually darkened.

Under the gradually fading sunlight, Xia Zhi slowly took off the windproof glasses on his forehead.

From this height, she could clearly see the afterglow like a fire on the horizon.

It is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

She actually doesn't like this scene very much...

After all, it was too depressing and boring.

In comparison, she still prefers warm and bright scenes.For example, a gentle morning, or a summer afternoon with the chirping of cicadas.

If she had to say why, it was probably because such a scene would not remind her of the less than happy past.

rustling --

The speed of the wing rotation gradually slows down.

Xia Zhi took her commissioner out of the car and looked around at the surrounding scene.

At this time, everything I saw before my eyes could probably only be summed up in one word - death.

The air of death is heavy, and mourning is everywhere.

Under the afterglow, the road was covered with the corpses of countless vampires and hunters mixed together.

They were stacked so densely together that they almost blocked the entrance to the overpass, as if even the tide couldn't try to slowly flow through the gaps.

"How's it going?"

Xiao Ying's voice came from the headset.

"It's not very good, the casualties are a bit tragic."

Xia Zhi knelt down next to a dead hunter, turned over his windbreaker, and then identified the small lantern on his waist.

"They are hunters from the Xingchen Family." Xia Zhi said softly, "They... guarded the bridge."

The person on the other side of the headset was silent for a while: "It's still too late."

"Yes."

Xia Zhi stood up, took off his peaked cap, and bowed deeply.

Then he closed his eyes and observed a minute of silence.

"Team, team leader!"

A younger hunter hurried over and shouted, "It seems...it seems there are survivors!"

Hearing the sound, Xia Zhi's eyes lit up slightly.

She ran with her team members, and finally discovered that there was a hunter sitting on the top step of the overpass entrance.

He was sitting on the steps, leaning on a knife to support the bridge, his body hunched over, looking tired and weak.

The tattered black trench coat on his body had long been stained red, and his face was stained with thick dust.

——As embarrassed as a homeless wanderer.

But despite this, he actually wore a pair of funny pixel-style sunglasses on his face, making it impossible to see his eyes clearly at this time.

As if aware of Xia Zhi's approach, he slowly raised his chin, raised his lips slightly and smiled:
"No, sir?"

"Why did you come back here?"

"Did you fail to rush the bridge, or did you fail to find any information?"

"But it's okay, it's normal. I understand, failure is success, my dear, the worst we can do is fight again tonight... By the way, did you forget to buy Taotao Oolong?"

Xia Zhi stood in front of him and was silent for a long time: "My name is Xia Zhi, leader of the reconnaissance team of Haicheng Executive Bureau."

"..."

The man wearing sunglasses frowned and seemed to hesitate for a moment, "Did you hear that correctly? Okay..."

"My name is Du Ziteng, the person in charge of Haicheng, the ace butler of the Xingchen family—well, that's right...the ace."

"Sorry, the Alliance Army was sniped in the middle of the night last night and was unable to provide timely support. It will probably take tonight to reach the Bridgeport area."

Xia Zhi said softly, "Come with me."

"Where to go?" Du Ziteng asked.

"Healing." Xia Zhi said, "If it is just excessive spiritual power that leads to blindness, the chance of recovery is very high."

"...Thank you, Deacon Xia."

The corners of Du Ziteng's lips raised unconsciously, "But let's forget it...it seems like it's too late."

He raised his head slightly and faced the sky:

"I can probably foresee that the dark night is coming again."

"There are still people in this city who need me."

(End of this chapter)