Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 647 Black Surprise Attack?

"Yes, he is satisfied, but it doesn't matter to others who care about him," Zhou Yinzhu said indifferently.

Lu Chongming realized that the relationship between this chief and Captain Jin Qunhou was not as simple as just knowing each other.

After all, Zhou Yinzhu had just been able to recount some details of Jin Qunhou's secret creation of the Golden Iron Pot, and she might even have maintained contact with Jin Qunhou under those circumstances.

Jin Qunhou was even able to tell Zhou Yinzhu about his secret construction of a spaceship, so their relationship speaks for itself.

It is even highly likely that Zhou Yinzhu was one of Jin Qunhou's assistants at that time.

Having done something so dangerous, Jin Qunhou successfully sailed away on his ship, but Zhou Yinzhu didn't seem so happy about it.

There were many possibilities, but Lu Chongming stopped speculating. At this point, other people's private affairs were beyond his scope of investigating Jin Qunhou's identity.

Learning from Zhou Yinzhu about these scandals that had long been buried in the capital is already extremely valuable.

Lu Chongming and Zhou Yinzhu remained silent, focusing on their tasks.

In Lu Chongming's experience, night shifts at the Bureau of Justice are rarely peaceful. After all, dark and windy nights are the perfect time for all sorts of shady dealings to happen, and various gangs in the gray areas become active.

However, this is the Central District, the core of the White World, so it shouldn't be like this...

Zhou Yinzhu's work machine suddenly went off, with violent vibrations and a piercing blare – a high-level warning in the machine's basic settings.

Lu Chongming's heart skipped a beat: No way, he didn't say anything, he just suddenly thought of this in his mind! This can't be blamed on him.

Zhou Yinzhu quickly answered the phone: "Speak."

"Route 8,000? I'll be there right away. Don't approach rashly, just observe from the outside. Don't be reckless and cause unnecessary losses." Her originally slow tone quickened considerably at this moment. After giving her instructions in an orderly manner, Zhou Yinzhu hung up the communication and stood up immediately: "Work has come. Follow along."

Lu Chongming had already stood up and was ready to act when Zhou Yinzhu finished speaking. Upon hearing this, he immediately followed up: "What happened?"

"Five minutes ago, an explosion occurred in a building on Baqian Road in the western part of the Central District."

"explode?"

This situation would not normally occur in the white world, but today, Li Busi and Jackson from the Prism Force casually broke this restriction in front of Lu Chongming—Zheng Fan doesn't count.

It made him realize that even the rules of the world can be controlled and adjusted by certain groups. The unexpected thing was not this, but that such an open and aboveboard action seemed unusual.

The fact that the white world is not safe, if spread, could easily undermine the pure white ideology and shake the central rule.

This is detrimental to both the beacon and the interest groups.

There must be something fishy about this accident.

Instead of going downstairs, the two went directly to a helicopter platform on the Triangular Tower building and took a helicopter to the scene as quickly as possible.

From a great height, one could see thick smoke billowing into the air.

Lu Chongming stared for a moment, then suddenly noticed a flying figure passing through the clouds in the distance.

"Chief!" Lu Chongming was about to remind him.

"It's Kalux, one of the lighthouse rangers. It seems this incident has little to do with the lighthouse; he's here to clean up the mess in Dadu."

Lu Chongming was thinking of taking care of this blind chief, but the blind chief not only noticed the figure that flashed by in the distance, but also recognized the person's identity.

It made him feel quite awkward. "I'll go take a look first," Zheng said, sitting on the helicopter rotor and looking into the distance.

Lu Chongming did not respond. In this setting, any small movement could be noticed by the chief next to him, who seemed blind but had an absurdly strong sense of perception.

However, Zheng Fan only gave a casual remark before flying off towards the target location as well.

Although the distance was originally greater, Zheng Fan arrived at the scene even earlier than Kalux.

"Oh ho, so this is the real purpose." After arriving, Zheng Fan saw a black man covered in blood.

It's another Black person.

Black people are not common in most parts of the city and are not the mainstream of the local population, at least not compared to other races. However, their numbers are still considerable.

However, it is clear that the world also contains discrimination against Black people, and it is even more extreme in some ways.

Their skin color is considered a symbol of the black world, and it was even considered taboo during the darkest period. In most places, they don't even have slang like "whip" or "go to work," but rather enjoy a higher level of "hunting blacks" operations.

Under the shadow of pure whiteism, even gray neighborhoods can be regarded as non-existent lower classes, let alone black people whose skin is black.

Then, in a classic case, the lie of oppression gradually became the truth through the actions of a considerable number of Black people.

When someone accuses you of being an undercover agent in the dark world, you'd better actually be one.

As a result, some Black people have started to use their skin color to their advantage, dragging Black religions into the mix and trying every means to attract the attention and influence of the Black community.

And naturally, the parasites of the dark world have no reason not to accept such a convenient offer.

There are a significant number of Black groups within the Black cult, and the three holy sons of the Black cult, namely the three designated incarnations of "Pee," are all Black.

It is clear that "black people's skin" and "black tree bark" have indeed found a loophole in some overlapping categories, with "skin" taking advantage of the situation.

“He’s already dead…” Zheng didn’t recognize the man, but from the lingering aura on the body, it was clear that the cleaver “skin” had just been on the black man’s body.

This black man is likely one of the three holy sons of the Black Church.

But how could he have died so easily here?

Zheng turned his head and saw several people. They all looked grim. Some of them were wearing the uniforms of the Wave Army, while the others were not so uniformly dressed. However, they were quite capable, which was a characteristic of the Central District itself—they were simply the Prism Force.

However, none of these people stood out as much as Jackson, whom I had seen before.

Even among the Prism Unit, not everyone is so exaggerated.

The Prisms that Zheng Fan encountered before, whether they were strong or not, were certainly all special, and it seems that they are not necessarily the norm in the Prism forces.

Finally, Zheng Fan's gaze fell upon a circular object to the side, which appeared to be made of rusted steel.

At this moment, a black aura was expanding outward from this unknown instrument...

He quickly looked at the device that should be the main unit and found that a bunch of parameters on it were flashing garbled text, and all the surrounding circuits were out of control, making it look like a broken mechanical piano with an unseen, crazy player pounding on the "keys".

Why is there a device in the Central District connected to the Dark World? It's been activated, and the Dark World wants to use this node to launch an invasion!

This development is too fast. He thought the Black World would try to enter the market in the mid-to-late stages, ensuring that the capital's internal resources had been depleted to a certain extent before reaping the rewards.

Isn't entering the fray so directly now just making yourself a target?
Or are those beings in the underworld very confident about this battle?
(End of this chapter)