After my grandmother called me home in my dream, my spiritual energy revived

Chapter 128 Class A Wanted Order

Soon the official website of the Ministry of Public Security appeared on the webpage, and you could click on it to check the A-level wanted warrant.

Start with the latest one.

Those wanted on the A-level wanted warrants are those who have committed relatively serious crimes. Just by looking at what they have done, Song Miaozhu wants to take out paper and cut paper figures to curse them.

She simply created a special document, organizing all the information provided by the police, including the photos, names, dates of birth, places of origin, ID numbers, etc. of these wanted criminals, taking screenshots or copies of them.

In the past, if you didn't have any physical tissue to identify a person, you could basically only rely on their birth date and name.

Now it is a new era, and the ID number will be more useful.

When they were about to arrive at Lingcheng Railway Station, Song Miaozhu transferred the document to her home computer and asked the few little paper servants who stayed in front of the computer in the basement at home and were responsible for placing orders for purchasing goods online to take the time to print it out for her and put it in the Guipu warehouse.

I got off the car with my luggage and went straight to the hotel to check in. After returning to my room and closing the door, I continued to check the wanted criminal's information and organize documents.

Song Miaozhu did not let any of the old and major cases go unpunished.

They were all organized into her special document.

They were even categorized: those responsible for one life were put together, those responsible for multiple lives were put together, economic criminals were put together, fraudsters were put together, and those responsible for cultural relic crimes were put together...

She was busy all night but still hadn't finished sorting. After getting on the train in the morning, she was still sorting.

The guy sitting next to me who was sleeping soundly in his seat was woken up by the urge to pee. Just as he was about to ask Song Miaozhu to let him pass, he accidentally glanced at the big photo of the wanted criminal on her screen and silently lowered his half-raised butt.

Three hours later, the train arrived at the terminal. While other passengers got off the train with their suitcases, he didn't even have time to pick up his suitcase and went straight to the toilet.

After holding it in for three hours in the restroom, he couldn't help but post something online: "My seatmate on the train spent three hours looking at pictures of wanted criminals. I suspect she's a bounty hunter!"

Unfortunately, I didn't get any sympathy, only ridicule.

"Hahaha! The OP must have just returned from abroad! Where can we find bounty hunters in our country?"

"If you said it was in a taxi, I'd believe it. But on a high-speed train? What kind of abstraction is that! What criminal would dare to ride a high-speed train?"

"Send me a photo and I'll help you identify it!"

……

The "bounty hunter" himself was being watched by his good friends at the exit.

"No way! No way! You're Miaozhu? I'd believe you if you said you were a big star! Your skin is just amazing! Have you grown a little taller? Are the mountains and rivers in your hometown so nourishing?"

Chen Yuanyuan stared at Song Miaozhu with her round eyes, looking at her from head to toe, with an expression of astonishment:

"I now believe that you are living well in your hometown."

Song Miaozhu felt embarrassed by her gaze and said pointedly, "It's all because of the paper-making."

"Paper figurines? How is that possible? Wait, you're talking about spirits..." Chen Yuanyuan glanced at the bustling crowd around her and swallowed the rest of her words: "That one?"

Song Miaozhu nodded and patted her shoulder: "Practice illustration well, you can do it too!"

The spiritual energy spots in the city did not seem to be more abundant than those in the rural towns. There was no sign that Chen Yuanyuan had absorbed any spiritual energy, which was obviously because her illustration skills were not high enough.

Chen Yuanyuan nodded heavily: "So you really are... Wait, let's talk about it when we get back!"

Then he pulled her to the parking lot and arrived in front of a light pink convertible that looked like a small toy. "Ding ding ding ~ My car! Isn't it cute!"

"Cute!" Song Miaozhu said, "As cute as you are!" "Hey, get in the car! I'll take you for a ride today!"

Chen Yuanyuan deliberately took the riverside avenue.

Feeling the river breeze, Song Miaozhu suddenly changed his mind.

She had learned to drive, but she didn't have the money to buy a car before.

Later, when I became rich, I felt that I would not have many opportunities to use the car, so I might as well wait and use the "Secret Art of Paper Folding" when the time comes.

There are several modes of transportation that can replace cars.

Not to mention the paper people who take your place, there are also paper horses, paper birds, paper people carrying sedan chairs, etc. Each one is faster and safer than driving yourself, and more confidential.

Song Miaozhu has been so frugal for too long. Even though she now has more than 150 million ghost money in the ghost shop warehouse, she doesn't want to waste money.

Now I suddenly feel that paper birds, paper horses, paper sedans, and the paper cars and paper airplanes she might be able to make may be dozens or hundreds of times faster than normal driving, but they lack the thrill of driving an ordinary car openly.

Since she didn't want to reveal her mastery of various paper-making techniques for the time being, she still needed a visible means of transportation.

Just as he was thinking, his eyes fell on a certain spot on the river: "Yuanyuan, slow down a little."

"What's wrong?" Chen Yuanyuan followed her gaze. "That! That's a garbage collection boat. We often see them circling the river these past few months."

"That shouldn't be a garbage ship." Song Miaozhu said in a low voice.

In her eyes, the spiritual light spots on the river were converging towards those ships.

No wonder this river flows through so many cities and there are not many people on the river. The concentration of spiritual energy should be higher than that on the shore, but it is almost the same as on the shore. It seems that the Jiangcheng Spiritual Adjustment Group is taking people to the river to practice and absorb under the guise of garbage collection.

In the past, I only heard that Chen Shuanghe and Zhao Mumu would often go to various places in Lingcheng with the team to practice.

The more remote a place is, the fewer spiritual light spots there are, such as the depths of Yunwu Mountain.

Towns with dense populations actually have more spiritual energy, but it is consumed quickly, and many people attract spiritual energy without realizing it.

Only in densely populated towns and places where few people go will there be more spiritual energy accumulated.

For example, the center of the lake, the center of the river, deep in the park, etc.

These places are not completely out of the public eye, so confidentiality measures are often required.

Now I have seen it with my own eyes.

There are four periods of reincarnation: spiritual energy revival, spiritual energy tide, spiritual energy decline, and the Dharma Ending Age. However, even the spiritual energy revival phase, which is the shortest in history, cannot be completed in just a few months.

Now the growth of the spiritual light spots is still very slow.

The Spirit Adjustment Bureau is already trying to popularize the teaching of skills, and the public revival of spiritual energy may not be far away.

If everyone starts practicing before the spiritual energy tide comes, then there will be too many monks and too little meat. It will depend on everyone's ability to see who has more superb skills and is more attractive to spiritual energy.

Fortunately, she has a channel to exchange spirit stones, so she doesn't have to worry about not having spiritual energy to practice.

Song Miaozhu watched the boats being left far behind before she looked away: "Yuanyuan, let's go!"

Only then did Chen Yuanyuan speed up and drive forward.

(End of this chapter)