Chapter 161: Unrelated siblings (5k)

After the girl took Ruan Qingsha away, Shen Cheng did not just sit there, but stood up and came to Nie Chuan's body.

Not long ago, Shen Cheng broke Nie Chuan's neck, and a little white light appeared on his body, proving that this guy was a man with dreams.

Shen Cheng was not interested in Nie Chuan's memories, but was extremely interested in his destructive abilities.

Because Shen Cheng's own destructive ability, Hot Dragon Fire, has reached a limit in terms of elite power.

He had a hunch that as long as it absorbed more of the same type of ability, the Hot Dragon Fire would be able to evolve from elite level to extraordinary level.

However, it is not easy to find someone with the same type of ability, and Nie Chuan happens to be the right candidate.

Ever since he used fire in front of Shen Cheng, he was put on Shen Cheng's list of people who needed help, and Shen Cheng must help him realize his dream.

The prerequisite for achieving this goal is that Nie Chuan must be reincarnated in advance.

So Shen Cheng first helped Nie Chuan to reincarnate early, and then helped him fulfill his dream.

I am such a good person.

Now, Shen Cheng only hopes that Nie Chuan’s last wish is not to have an unrealistic dream like saving the world or having a child.

The best thing is revenge, but the target cannot be yourself.

After absorbing the white light, as usual, Shen Cheng first looked through Nie Chuan's memory.

After reading the memory, he realized that Nie Chuan was also very cunning and his previous confession concealed a lot of facts.

First of all, Nie Chuan is not completely loyal to Yue Hong, but to the Supervision Department.

That’s right, Nie Chuan was also a spy planted by the Supervision Department in the Public Security Bureau.

However, Nie Chuan's main purpose is to monitor Yue Hong, so his loyalty to Yue Hong is like a British recipe - a little bit, but worse than nothing.

The reason why Nie Chuan acted like a betrayed and evil person in front of Shen Cheng was mainly to create a pitiful character to win the sympathy of Shen Cheng and Ruan Qingsha.

And Lu Jiayu is not a naive person at all. Yue Hong noticed that there might be something wrong with Nie Chuan, and then arranged for Lu Jiayu to make friends with Nie Chuan and monitor him at the same time.

Nie Chuan was well aware of this, so when he saw Lu Jiayu appear in this place, he realized that Yue Hong had sacrificed him as a pawn.

Lu Jiayu's naive look just now was actually just an act.

After reading Nie Chuan's memory, Shen Cheng could only exclaim "Wow!"

Yue Hong, Nie Chuan, and Lu Jiayu, three people with eight hundred minds.

Shen Cheng felt that he was the naive one, and actually believed in the personalities of Nie Chuan and Lu Jiayu, wasting decades of experience in his previous life.

This cannot be blamed on him. He has not had much contact with this group of people, so how can he see the complex relationship between them at a glance?

It would be better if the clown girl just now showed more understanding.

After reading it, Shen Cheng had an extra two-star card in his hand.

This is Nie Chuan's ability, the destructive flame of life.

It is a high-temperature flame that uses biological fuel. Once ignited, it is almost impossible to extinguish until the target is burned out.

It’s a pity that the flame is not black, otherwise Shen Cheng could COS Amatras.

He chose to use the card, and immediately felt the fusion information in his mind.

"Same type of ability: Dragon Fire... Flame of Life... Beginning to merge..."

"Fusion failed."

If you want to merge successfully, you must first fulfill Nie Chuan's last wish.

But Nie Chuan's last wish was not simple - he wanted to replace Yue Hong and become the operations captain of the Public Security Bureau.

You're already dead, what's the point of having an official position?

At first Shen Cheng thought that this last wish could not be fulfilled, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that there was still some room for maneuver.

Whether it works or not, let’s try it again after we get out.

Nie Chuan and Lu Jiayu fell to the ground one after another, and a small resentment arose in their bodies.

With the idea that even a mosquito leg is small, it is still meat, Shen Cheng summoned the evil ghost mask and absorbed the resentment.

The most regrettable thing about this trip was that after the death of Black Agate, he only had a little resentment equivalent to that of an ordinary demon.

Because he himself is a weak scholar who borrows the power of the returning water. If the black agate itself is at the master level, then the resentment generated after his death may be able to upgrade the evil ghost mask.

Shen Cheng searched Nie Chuan and Lu Jiayu and found nothing important. Then a cute voice sounded from behind.

"Dang Dang!"

A girl wearing a clown mask appeared out of nowhere: "Beautiful girl is back, did you miss me, brother?"

Shen Cheng looked back at her and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to abandon me and wait until the next life to see me again?"

"Oh, that was just a joke on you."

The girl rushed over and hugged Shen Cheng's arm: "How can I bear to leave you here alone? That's too pitiful. Can I send you out now?"

Shen Cheng did not agree, but asked: "How is Ruan Qingsha?"

"Hey, hey, I'm doing my job, brother, don't you feel at ease?"

The girl showed a flattering look: "Not only did they send her out safely, but they also helped you gain a lot of favor. Now she thinks that you sacrificed yourself for her. She is crying so hard that her face is covered with snot and tears. When you appear in front of her again, she might even throw herself into your arms and pledge herself to you."

Shen Cheng couldn't imagine Ruan Qingsha crying her heart out. Given her personality, she would never act like a little girl even if she was really sad.

There is not a single word of truth coming out of this clown's mouth.

However, since Ruan Qingsha is not here, Shen Cheng is no longer a threat, and there is no need for him to continue performing such childish drama with the girl.

"Why are you helping me?"

"Because she is your sister."

The girl stretched out her finger and gently drew circles on Shen Cheng's chest: "Although we have the same father, we are not blood-related siblings."

She quietly approached Shen Cheng and whispered in his ear: "They are a brother and sister who can have children."

If you change to a pervert, you might get extremely excited.

Or very disappointed.

Shen Cheng was skeptical. She was actually Du Tianming's daughter?

"What's your name?"

"My name is Feng Ling. This is the name my father gave me. Does it sound nice?"

Shen Cheng looked at her innocent appearance, but her little hands were not very clean: "Why does Du Tianming want you to stay with me?"

"How dare you! How dare you call father by his first name? Brother is a bad boy."

Feng Ling pouted, then laughed: "I didn't do anything. My father just asked me to stay with my brother and help him if he has any trouble."

"Any trouble?"

Although Shen Cheng didn't believe this girl, he was quite attracted by her ability to appear and disappear at will.

"Of course not. Feng Ling can only help you unless you are in a life-threatening situation that cannot be resolved."

Feng Ling's fingers, which were drawing circles on Shen Cheng's chest, began to move slowly down, across his stomach, and continued to move down.

"Brother, now that my sister is not here, why don't we continue what you just didn't finish."

Her voice was full of charm, and where her fingers slid was like a fuse, making Shen Cheng feel an evil fire rising in his lower abdomen.

She had a petite figure like a junior high school student, but a surprisingly big chest, and was constantly squeezing Shen Cheng's arms.

Shen Cheng slapped away Feng Ling's fingers that were drawing circles under his belly and said coldly, "Take me out."

He has never been a person who thinks with his lower body. Even if he really can't hold it back, there are too many ways to solve it, even using his hands. There is no need to have anything to do with this girl of unknown origin.

Shen Cheng's refusal made Feng Ling pout: "I'm not..."

Shen Cheng interrupted her: "If you want to take this opportunity to make any demands, forget it, just go."

Feng Ling suddenly smiled: "How could that be? I am your good sister."

She reached out and grabbed Shen Cheng's arm.

The next second, Shen Cheng found himself on a deserted street late at night, and he couldn't even notice how he left.

The fresh air mixed with the cool breath blows towards you, making you feel relaxed and happy.

Shen Cheng took a deep breath, feeling a sense of relief as if he had escaped death and survived.

Feng Ling asked for a reward: "Brother, I sent you out, is there any reward?"

Shen Cheng turned his head and looked at her: "Didn't you say before that you wanted me to join the masquerade? Okay, I agree." The girl pouted: "What kind of reward is this? Besides, you don't have the ability to feel pleasure..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw a deck of cards in Shen Cheng's hand and her eyes widened in surprise.

"Brother is so amazing, he is actually a person with the ability of pleasure."

Feng Ling's eyes were full of little stars. She hugged Shen Cheng's arm and said with admiration: "I will send a message to the Masquerade to recruit you, brother. From now on, we brothers and sisters will work together to take over the Masquerade. You will be the king and I will be the queen."

Shen Cheng ignored her rumors and put away the playing cards in his hand.

"Do you know a magician who likes to steal other people's cars?"

"I haven't heard of it."

The girl tilted her head to look at him, then volunteered: "Brother, do you want to steal someone else's car? I can help you."

Shen Cheng stared at her for a while, unable to confirm whether she was the car thief who had been against him.

The masquerade ball is full of people who enjoy themselves, and a car thief might be able to disguise himself as a clown to get close to him.

He looked back at the dark night sky in the distance and the colorful night scene under it, and was very curious about the current situation.

The General Security Bureau successfully prevented the blasphemer's terrorist attack plan, but there is still the Supervisory Department behind the scenes.

This conflict is not over yet.

Feng Ling held Shen Cheng's arm and swayed him, and asked, "Brother, are you curious about the current situation?"

Seeing that Shen Cheng ignored her, she continued, "There is a conflict between the Public Security Bureau and the Supervision Department now. They are both looking for a very important person. Whoever can find him will be able to make a great contribution."

Shen Cheng turned his head and looked at Feng Ling: "How do you know what happened outside?"

"Because I have super hearing, whirring whirring."

Feng Ling placed his hands next to his ears and flapped them like wings, making onomatopoeias with his mouth.

Although Shen Cheng was curious about whether there was a conflict between the General Security Bureau and the Supervisory Department, it had nothing to do with him. The purpose of his trip had been achieved, and he had obtained a method to understand the open-source blood curse.

"Brother, I can tell you who the key person that the Public Security Bureau and the Supervision Department are looking for is, but..."

Feng Ling lifted the mask with her little hands, revealing half of her delicate face and small red lips, and said shyly: "Brother, you have to kiss me before I can tell you."

Shen Cheng glanced at her and said, "Then close your eyes."

"it is good."

Feng Ling closed her eyes, her little face full of anticipation.

Shen Cheng reached his hand behind his butt, forced a fart, held it in his hand, and then covered Feng Ling's mouth and nose with his hands.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Feng Ling struggled violently and soon fell to the ground foaming at the mouth, with her eyes turning into mosquito-repellent ones.

Shen Cheng ignored her and took out his cell phone to make a call, but found that the phone had already received a text message that had been sent a long time ago. The sender of the text message was Zhao Zonghan.

He looked at the text message and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The foreshadowing that had been laid out before actually began to take effect.

Feng Ling suddenly jumped up from the ground, stuck out her tongue at Shen Cheng, and made a face: "Brother, you are such a bad guy, I won't play with you anymore."

With that, she disappeared right where she stood, just as suddenly as she had appeared.

"The person the Public Security Bureau and the Supervision Department are looking for is called Song Hongbai. He is currently hiding in the apartment at No. 38 Huaiyang Road."

Suddenly, Shen Cheng heard the sound of wind chimes behind him, as if someone was talking in his ear, and he could even feel a warm breath.

When he turned around and looked back, there was no one on the empty street, only the faint laughter of wind chimes ringing in the night.

Shen Cheng felt something vaguely, reached into his pocket, and touched a card.

When he took it out, he found that it was the Joker Card that he had thrown away before. Now it was back in his pocket, lost and found again.

Shen Cheng stared at the Joker card in his hand and pondered for a long time.

This was his first time dealing with members of the Masquerade, and they were just as unpredictable and neurotic as the rumors said.

Shen Cheng only vaguely guessed that Feng Ling wanted to use the opportunity of rescuing him and Ruan Qingsha to blackmail him, so he chose to deal with her.

As for the real purpose of the wind chime, it is completely unpredictable.

Shen Cheng was also half-believing and half-doubting what Feng Ling said.

And Du Tianming, how could he give such an elusive clown to himself as a gift.

Shen Cheng put the Joker card back into his pocket, then picked up his phone, sent a text message to Ruan Qingsha to let her know she was safe, and then dialed another number.

The call was connected shortly after it was made, and a somewhat majestic female voice sounded.

"who is it?"

Shen Cheng smiled and greeted very politely.

"I have long heard of your name, Ms. Zhao Nanxing."

……

Earlier, at the Supervisory Ministry office building.

As a powerful department, the office building of the Supervision Ministry is built magnificently and is also the place that all government officials fear the most.

Because the Ministry of Supervision has the power to combat corruption and rectify malfeasance, once an official is invited to have tea with the Ministry of Supervision, he will be skinned alive even if he does not die.

Therefore, throughout the federal government, inspectors from the Department of Supervision are superior to others. They are arrogant and look down on others wherever they go.

However, at this moment, the Supervisory Ministry building was tense and filled with an extremely uneasy atmosphere.

Because just after the heavy rain stopped, the General Security Bureau actually brought people to surround the Supervisory Department building and subdued all the inspectors.

The whole process went very smoothly, and the Supervisory Department did not resist much, because the person who led the invasion was actually Zhao Nanxing.

As the only ace-level force in the entire state capital, Zhao Nanxing possesses enormous prestige and deterrence, and no one dares to take action in front of her.

Even though she did something that was almost equivalent to rebellion in the eyes of the Supervisory Department, the Supervisory Department did not dare to be her enemy. They could only squat and defend themselves, and be guarded by the demon hunters.

In a spacious and bright conference room in the Supervisory Ministry building, a group of people were sitting there, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

The desk in the middle served as a dividing line, with people from both camps sitting on both sides.

On the left is the Supervisory Department, where almost all the senior officials of the Supervisory Department who can be named are located.

The state government’s supervisory minister, deputy minister, supervisory committee member, directors of various departments, etc.

There was only one person sitting on the right, Zhao Nanxing.

There are more than a dozen senior officials on one side and only one person on the other side. The gap in numbers between the two sides is huge.

But in terms of momentum, Zhao Nanxing alone easily suppressed more than a dozen people on the opposite side.

She sat upright with a dignified look, and wherever her sharp gaze swept across, no one dared to look at her, and their eyes avoided her.

On this conference table, there are a large number of personal belongings such as mobile phones and keys. These were things that were searched from the dozen people opposite to prevent them from contacting the outside world or connecting with the inside.

Suddenly, one of the phones rang.

Without Zhao Nanxing's instructions, a demon hunter immediately walked over, took out his cell phone, answered the call, and turned on the speaker mode.

"Hey, honey."

A young girl's sweet voice rang out on the phone: "When will you come back? I miss you so much."

Among the dozen or so officials from the Supervision Department, an old man in his fifties instantly blushed because it was his cell phone.

And everyone knows that the yellow-faced woman in his family is also an old woman in her fifties.

It was obvious that the girl who called was his mistress.

But no one laughed at him, because the rest of the people were the same. Who didn't have three or five mistresses and little daughters outside?

Even among the several female senior officials, there are just as many young wolfhounds kept outside.

"Hey, hey, hey, honey, did you hear me?"

The lover in the phone was still screaming, and the red-faced old man almost couldn't help but rush over and smash the phone.

It is one thing for everyone to have it, and it is another thing for him to be publicly executed.

Finally, the Minister of Supervision could no longer sit still.

His name is Wu Yang. He has a square face that looks very handsome. He is only 48 years old this year, which means he is in his prime.

Wu Yang's tone was very serious, even with a hint of anger: "Director Zhao, you are playing with your political life."

(End of this chapter)