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Chapter 29 Help Me, Doraemon the White Crane
Jiang He remembers that the Wolf Pack was an extraordinary organization that appeared in January 2032.

This organization, with its top-tier stealth abilities, shielded itself from the prophet's foresight, utterly trampled on the council's authority, and heralded the arrival of the extraordinary out of control.

But it is now May 2029, which is almost three years from now.

How could Li Zhi, who has been missing for five years, reappear and become a member of the wolf pack?
unless……

At this moment, the wolf pack has already been established.

However, it remained hidden in the shadows, accumulating strength, until it finally appeared before the world a few years later.

“That’s right,” Baihe said. “Unlike the Darkest Horizon, which is made up of a mob, the Wolf Pack is a truly ambitious organization.”

"It existed long before the Arc Light attack and secretly collected extraordinary seeds through human trafficking, brainwashing and cultivating them into the organization's wolves."

"Its henchmen also exist here."

"Moreover, the current chaotic state of Zhongzhou City is very suitable for their operations—even if some missing persons cases occur, they will not attract much attention."

Jiang He seemed to see a vicious wolf lurking in the darkness, ready to hunt at any moment—

Compared to wanton thugs simply seeking revenge, this kind of evil organization lurking in the shadows and quietly spreading its tentacles is obviously more terrifying.

He swallowed.

Why didn't they target me?

The white crane covered its eyes.

Although I have grown up a bit in my youth, my occasional remarks still reveal a touch of innocent foolishness.

"You are a highly valued S-class talent. How stupid would a pack of wolves have to be to try to kidnap you?"

Jiang He looked embarrassed.

The wolf pack doesn't want to attract attention; they only target children who are gifted and unique, but not particularly outstanding.

The Arc Light Organization incident just happened yesterday, and Li Zhi immediately disappeared, clearly indicating that he had been being watched for a long time.

Then again.

"Bai He, since you knew so much, why didn't you tell me beforehand?"

“Xiao Zhi went missing last night, and you clearly managed to save him in time…”

When asked by Jiang He, Bai He replied, "I forgot."

Jiang He: "Forgot?"

"The Wolf Pack's actions won't affect you right now." Bai He said calmly, "As for the few missing persons cases, they are insignificant to Zhongzhou City right now, or to the Wolf Pack's overall operations."

"There are many more things I need to think about than these trivial matters."

Jiang He exclaimed in disbelief, "That's Xiao Zhi! Aunt Yang's son!"

"Is there any difference? Do you have feelings for him?" Bai He said coldly, "Then let me ask you, what is Li Zhi's talent?"

"Yes……"

Jiang He was speechless for a moment.

Li Zhi was captured by the wolves, clearly because of his talent.

But he hadn't communicated with Aunt Yang's family for several years and had no recollection of what talents Li Zhi possessed.

He didn't even know when Li Zhi had awakened, or what he looked like now.

Baihe is right.

In Jiang He's mind, "Li Zhi" was just a neighbor's kid he had known for years. Even Chi Zhilei, whom he had just met, was much more vivid than Li Zhi.

Given his current state of affairs, how could he possibly expect "Baihe," who has experienced countless events sixty years later, to regard Li Zhi as someone worthy of respect?
However, Jiang He felt inexplicably heavy-hearted. After a moment of silence, he looked up at the white crane.

"I want to bring Li Zhi back."

The white crane looked at him calmly: "Why?"

why?
Because he was a child they knew? Because Jiang He was very worried about him?

Jiang He recalled the image of Aunt Yang sitting alone on the flower bed, weeping, and thought of himself sitting at home crying alone when he lost his parents.

That helplessness and despair, that loneliness of being abandoned by the world, is still so unforgettable. "Because she was asking for help," Jiang He said.

"Help her, Jiang He."

This time, Jiang He didn't use a pseudonym, but said his full name.

Baihe sighed, "I really can't do anything with you."

He snapped his fingers.

Countless tiny water droplets drifted in from the air and gathered into a few water droplets.

These few drops of water transformed into arrows, drifting away into the distance.

Jiang He: "What is this?"

"Aunt Yang's tears contain her 'emotions'," Bai He said. "After being strengthened, they will automatically drift towards the object of her longing, which is Li Zhi."

"Let's go, if we follow them we'll find Li Zhi. If we're lucky, he hasn't left Zhongzhou City yet."

Jiang He left the residential area with tears in his eyes.

He ran along the road away from the outskirts of Zhongzhou City for several kilometers. When he arrived at the old town near the outskirts of the city, he crossed the alley and stopped in front of the courtyard of a two-story Western-style house.

Tears squeezed through the crack in the courtyard door.

Jiang He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

No one responded.

So he lifted his foot.

boom! ! !
This was the first time Jiang He had unleashed his power so freely since breaking through to the F-level superhuman.

The iron door twisted and its hinges broke after being hit by an attack with 20 points of physical strength, and it flew straight out.

It was caught by someone when it was halfway through its flight.

A burly man grabbed the iron gate with one hand, his face grim: "Who are you? Why are you kicking down my door?!"

"Sorry, it's been so long since anyone answered. I thought no one was home." Jiang He said, his right hand behind his back, "My brother is missing. Is he here?"

Hearing his words, the burly man frowned: "What do you mean by 'brother'? If you want to find someone, go to the police station!"

As he spoke, he carried the iron gate over, his tone impatient: "I don't want to bother with you, you're just a little kid. Get lost before I lose my temper!"

Before the burly man could finish speaking, a ball of scorching flames came hurtling towards him.

His expression changed, and he tried to use the iron gate to block the flames, quickening his pace as he rushed towards the door.

But before he could take even half a step, he heard a majestic voice.

"Junyan"

The flames contracted upon contact with the iron gate, then suddenly erupted, illuminating the courtyard almost like a sun!
When the light went out, the entire courtyard was covered in flames, and the ground was completely melted. The charred, blackened figure collapsed to the ground.

"Why……"

The burly man, his face ashen, spoke weakly, his hazy consciousness filled with resentment.

His talent was [Sleep], which could force anyone to fall asleep simply by getting close... but he didn't even have a chance to use it and was instantly killed.

Jiang He walked past him, through the burning courtyard, and into the house.

why?
He believed in the white crane's abilities.

Moreover, if someone's door is smashed, shouldn't their first reaction be to call the police in anger and demand compensation? Evicting them is just too strange.

Unless he has something to hide and doesn't want to see the security guards appear.

Jiang He walked to the front of the two-story Western-style building and stopped.

Looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can't see a single person.

However, he sensed a murderous intent in the air.

(End of this chapter)