June 10th is the Friday of the seventh week of school.
The old man got up early in the morning and started making xiaolongbao, his familiar craft. Xiao Long Bao was the old man's specialty before he became a star chef. He once dominated a breakfast street with Xiao Long Bao, and was even awarded the title of Bao King at that time.
An excellent steamed dumpling usually has the following three characteristics: thin skin, large filling, and juicy. The fourth major feature of Mr. Wang's Xiao Long Bao is that it reminds people of the taste of their mother... one bite will make people cry uncontrollably, just like tear gas.
So when he saw the xiaolongbao specially made by the old man this morning, Dad Wang consciously prepared two large napkins on the table and was fully prepared.
Of course, not everyone will cry when eating the old man’s xiaolongbao.
Wang Ling would not shed tears. After all, the image of crying was too damaging and was not conducive to the aloof persona he had portrayed in the past, so Wang Ling used his spiritual power to seal his acupuncture points and plug his tear ducts while eating Xiao Long Bao.
During breakfast time, both the old man and Father Wang have the habit of watching the news.
Dad Wang turned on the TV, and the morning news happened to be playing on the TV. He saw a female anchor with a serious face and said: "There is an emergency news below. From yesterday to 6:38 today, there have been 32 A group of Mi Tuan takeaway riders lost contact. The impact of this group loss of contact was extremely bad and caused great panic in the takeout circle. The Xiuzhen Police Department held a seminar overnight to suspect that the loss of contact of the group of takeaway riders was related to the influence that has not yet been captured. The leader of the flow, Jiang Liuyue, has important connections, and the incident is currently under further investigation... "
When the old man saw the news, he immediately sighed: "These days, the world is still dangerous. Delivering takeaways can cost you your life..."
"Dad, do you think this matter is related to the Lord of Shadow Stream? Didn't the police say they are suspicious? There is no solid evidence yet." Dad Wang took a bite of the steamed bun and wiped his tears.
"I just said that casually, but back then, if the takeout ordered by the suspect was my Xiao Long Bao, the case might have been solved." The old man looked at the Xiao Long Bao on the table and let out a sigh that is not forgiving of time. : "After retiring, I have only been busy growing vegetables. My cooking skills are no longer as strong as they were in my heyday. The steamed dumplings I made in the past have a tear-inducing effect just from the smell of them after I take them out."
Dad Wang and Wang Ling: "..."
The old man: "Back then, my xiaolongbao was like tear gas. The police used it and deliberately sent it to prisoners as takeaways. Those prisoners smelled my xiaolongbao and almost cried their eyes out. This policeman was at this moment He took advantage of the situation and arrested the person."
Dad Wang and Wang Ling: "..."
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The collective disappearance of rice delivery workers should be the second major event in recent times after the shadow streaming incident. Wang Ling felt that the police's suspicion was not unreasonable. From the perspective of criminal investigation, it was indeed easy to think of the two things together.
Moreover, Wang Ling knew that the Lord of Shadow Stream was currently injured. He blew up the spiritual clay clone in one go, causing him to lose six hundred years of cultivation. The opponent's real body will definitely be injured due to backlash. Firstly, it will definitely affect the retreat. Secondly, time must be allocated to take care of the injury.
During this period, nutritional supplementation becomes very important. Although a true cultivator should abstain from cravings and rely on the spiritual power of heaven and earth to replenish the nutrients the body needs, you still have to eat when you are injured... This is an excellent way to recover your body as soon as possible.
So to sum up, Wang Ling felt that this matter was not simple, and he very much agreed with the police's point of view. I feel that this matter is probably related to the Lord of Shadow Stream.
Although the Shadow Stream incident came to an end, the last "tail" was still able to escape. This was an element of instability that made Wang Ling feel very uncomfortable. In the eyes of the outside world, there is no possibility of the Shadow Stream turning around after this time, but Wang Ling believes that if the master of the Shadow Stream is not arrested for a day, the matter will never be over.
Facts have proved that Wang Ling is not the only one who thinks so about this matter.
Heroes think alike...
Opening the chat group, Wang Ling found that many people in the chat group were discussing this matter.
Everyone knows that there is still one Lord of Shadow Stream before the terrorist organization Shadow Stream is completely defeated, and people in the cultivation circle who have a sense of justice are also inquiring about the Lord of Shadow Stream.
And speaking of these good old people with righteous hearts, of course these people in the cultivation group of Lord Throwing Thunder are indispensable.
When Wang Ling came online, Master Cailian happened to be studying this matter with several other people in the group.
Master Cailian: "This is a bit strange. What do you think?"
Bulang Daoxian made an expression that pushed up his glasses: "I have a friend at the police station. They said that the places where the delivery riders disappeared were all in the same place."
Master Cailian: "Can you locate the specific coordinates?"
Bulangdaoxian: "We have a location. We found that the order was placed in a convenience store in the basement of a high-end apartment. However, the convenience store has been abandoned for a long time, and no one nearby knows that anyone lives in it. Surveillance video of the basement The police currently have no evidence to prove any connection between this convenience store and the disappearance of the deliveryman."
"This is easy to handle. We can provide evidence." Master Cailian nodded and quickly replied: "I remember that Toya Immortal once developed a soul-condensing incense that can condense the souls of injustice within a radius of ten kilometers half an hour after being lit. If These delivery workers died in vain, and these innocent souls are the evidence."
However, after Master Cailian finished speaking, Toya Sennin did not reply immediately. Or Lord Throwing Thunder himself went and asked: "Brother Dong? Are you here?"
Soon, Toya Sennin made a sweaty expression: "I'm refining alchemy... I still have a lot of soul-condensing incense. If you need help, I can rush over from Chrysanthemum Island at any time. I am familiar with the operation of soul-condensing incense. You can control the scope of attracting souls. If you leave it to others, attracting those evil ghosts will ruin the matter... "
"Okay, then Brother Dong will be responsible for attracting souls. But even if we collect evidence, we still have to arrest the person and solve the problem from a legal perspective." Lord Throwing Lei nodded and said, "I have something to do today. I can’t get away, so now someone has to step forward. It’s best to pretend to be a delivery boy and go to that convenience store to seduce him... "
After a while, Master Cailian stood up first: "How about I go?"
Toya Sage: "Is your period over?"
Master Cailian: "Not yet... It's just a little pain. It doesn't matter."
King Thunder and Lightning: "How about I go?"
Master Cailian: "If His Holiness goes there, he will face a problem... He will definitely not be able to control the power of thunder and lightning, and will sell the food to the electric coke dealer. It is too fake to do a complete show."
King Thunder and Lightning: “…”
At this time, the group fell into a brief silence.
A few minutes later, Lord Throwing Thunder spoke again: "Then let's do this, I will appoint someone!"
After saying that, Zhenjun Thui Lei directly called Wang Ling: "Brother Ling, are you here?"
When Wang Ling saw the message, he was silent at first, and then replied with a series of ellipses: "..."
In front of the screen, Lord Throwing Thunder showed a proud smile: "Humph! I knew it! Brother Ling, you are indeed peeking at the screen!"
Wang Ling: "..."
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(End of chapter)