As if in response to their words, the nib spun again. Qin Ye stared at it until it settled in a certain direction, then took a deep breath and said solemnly, "You don't feel wrong?"
"Impossible." Bixian said hoarsely with excitement: "I will only point to one living person, and that is Li Zhenshu. Although I am living with you now, it is not a problem to accommodate the kid in your official position, but... If you don't return for a long time. When I go to Li Zhenshu, I will still lose my spirits."
Qin Ye nodded. He suddenly felt that fate was so wonderful.
There should be traces of fate intervening... He calmly looked at the fate of the quiet dog in his sleeves - to investigate everything without letting the Russian underworld find out that they were coveting the script of death, he not only needed himself If there is the cooperation of Yangjian, it will be a great help!
Who has more energy than Li Zhenshu, the emperor of Samsung? I am afraid that the heads of various departments and ministries in South Korea dare not say this.
The power of chaebols is astounding in a capitalist society.
Especially... Li Zhenshu participated in the creation of the death script throughout the whole process, and the help she can give herself... is too great!
eMMM... I posted it with the thought of repaying my gratitude, I don't know if it will be torn off with disgust... But this jade leg is uncomfortable to hold...
"Observe carefully first. Make sure it's safe, then go to Miss Li." He suppressed his beating heart, closed his eyes and said to the other two: "Busan has been designated as a special zone... The things in this are probably beyond ours. Imagine... the situation is far more dangerous than Seoul... "
The car quickly arrived at Busan Station.
According to reason, as the second largest station in South Korea, Busan should be overcrowded, but it is not.
I don't know if it was affected by the special zone. There are not many people at the station. There are more policemen than tourists. They can be seen at every exit and platform.
"Certificate." Before leaving the station, an isolation area has been set up, and all passengers will be reviewed again. The three of Qin Ye were sitting in front of the glass window at the moment. The police inside looked carefully at their ID cards, and the instruments on both sides scanned their faces.
"No." The translator made a grand appearance: "Special admission."
The policeman raised his head and glanced at them in surprise, and then saw the word Huaguo on the document. I didn't know what to think, and suddenly smiled: "Warmly welcome your country to come from a long distance. This is the admission of the Busan Special Zone. Please keep the certificate, it is needed in most places."
Qin Ye took the three green documents, and before he could take a closer look, the policeman smiled and said, "In addition, here is a document about the details of the special zone and dangerous areas. Currently, all taxis in Busan can only go to non-dangerous areas. Outside the area. If you want to enter the interior, you can rent a specially modified car after a special channel inspection.”
"Finally, LSD also provides special supplies, as well as various materials for concealment, camouflage, if you wish."
Qin Ye's eyes moved slightly while he was looking at the information.
interesting…
Really interesting.
When they came to Korea, Wang Chenghao and Oda Nobuyada chose to possess directly, but he was not a Yin spirit, and only chose to disguise his face. After all, after the Battle of China's Mid-Autumn Festival, his name might have been sent to neighboring countries in other ways, so there's no need to make himself uncomfortable.
Here comes a very interesting situation.
First, his name is definitely not on the list of Chinese "supporting" Korean practitioners. Korea must know. So, how did the "special access" card come about? The other party not only does not doubt, but also strongly invites him to join
"It seems... The people who are 'specially admitted' should all be cultivators from China, so I am also a cultivator by default. To allow me to enter a special area, special admission is the best way. And... The person above said hello With a great background, the military and police naturally accepted me as a person who was not on the list of China."
"He... should be the backstop of the Russian underworld after Li Zhenshu lost contact. And..." His eyes flickered, his lips moved lightly, and a voice silently entered Pen Xian's ears: "Little Pen, you have not told Li Zhenshu for so many years. You... Who is behind the sinking of the Shiyue?"
"According to her performance at the time, and your observations over the past few years, you said it wasn't her. Then she didn't tell you... Who? I don't believe that with her status, the truth cannot be found out."
In South Korea, it can be said that when Li Zhenshu's memory is restored, there are absolutely not many people in the Republic of Korea who dare to stop her. even a handful.
Don't you see what happened to Jin Zaihuan being abused that day? Don't you dare to put a fart
A few seconds later, Quan Jinghao's deep voice sounded in his ear: "I said..."
"But... She didn't tell me who she was, she just said... That person is not easy to mess with, and there are judges around to protect me... I didn't dare to move, so I could only wait quietly for the opportunity. Master Qin, I'm not in Korea. , you don't know how powerful Miss Li is, the words "Samsung Taishanghuang" are not for nothing, as long as she thinks, there is nothing she doesn't know... She doesn't advise me to move, of course I listen to her."
Ignoring the Korean police officer who was looking at him, Qin Ye pretended to look up to the sky and thought, his lips moved slightly: "That's good, I'll give you a clue."
brush!
Before the words fell, the sound of gurgling under the water sounded again in all directions, only the three of them could see, and a sea of blood exploded.
This is the life of more than 300 people on Shiyue, the killing intent accumulated in five years!
"Please say..." Quan Jinghao's voice became hoarse: "If you can avenge me... I am willing to respect you forever!"
Qin Ye smiled in his heart, a special Yin spirit with impermanence, this pen immortal must be obtained. It can only be said that Arturu was too ruthless, and at this moment he suddenly understood what the second generation said: When the ghost finally proves the god, what does it mean to gain an extra powerful Yin spirit.
At the climax of a story, there must be a ghost like Quan Jinghao.
Constantly forging myths, constantly appearing special ghosts, and deepening the beliefs of the world, he used the fastest speed to reach the king of hell... Forging miracles, and the night walk of the ghosts exclusive to the king of hell, the functions of the king of hell are simply complementary to each other!
"Have you ever thought that the Shiyue was not the hand of Miss Li, but who did it?" He continued succinctly: "It can be covered up for a year after the incident... The person who did it has a hand and an eye to the sky. I used to doubt it. Go past Li Zhenshu until you refute that it's not her."
"There are not many people with such power in South Korea. In addition, even Li Zhenshu thinks that it is not easy to mess with, so we have to wait for the opportunity. If such a clue is caught, the Russian underworld will not let it go."
Quan Jinghao was a little dazed. After all, his real age was not even twenty. After a full five seconds, he wondered: "Master Qin, I don't understand..."
Qin Ye said with a smile, "Do you think... it's a bit like someone who gave me a special status?"
boom! As soon as the voice fell, the other party's violent breathing sounded in his ears.
He understood... Quan Jinghao finally understood after hearing this.
The Shiyue number five years ago was not Li Zhenshu's hand, but another person who was similar to her - the Russian underworld wrote the death script across the country, and it had to cooperate with the world, but a mature underworld would not There is only one preparation, and that is gambling, and the Russian underworld has no need to gamble at all.
Li Zhenshu is their clear son, they must have secretly contacted other high-ranking human beings, such as... In the Shiyue incident, they cooperated with Mukovri, let the cult upload it, and suppressed the whole incident for a year!
Now that Li Zhenshu has disappeared, they will of course activate this dark son. This kind of high-level dark son will definitely not be broken after one use. So... this time is probably the second time the other party has made a move - according to the current mentality of the Russian underworld towards Qin Ye and his party, they have directly given them the highest admission qualification.
Is there any evidence
no.
However, this logic is valid, and it can be completely matched!
In many cases, there is no need to pursue the truth hard, and if you walk through it, you will leave traces.
That is to say... Now that I know where the order came from, I can almost delineate that person's location!
Shiyue... The massacre that caused a sensation in Asia back then, five years later... The black hand finally revealed a trace of traces!
"Sir?" Seeing Qin Ye lowered his head and raised his head, the police finally couldn't hold back and asked.
Qin Ye turned his head: "Who approved my special permit?"
The policeman was stunned and did not answer. Wang Chenghao immediately translated it in English. The policeman shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know, who knows which high-ranking official approved it, but... all orders come from the Blue House."
The Blue House… The political center of Korea!
Does the other party have such a high status... Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and did not continue to ask. Instead, he nodded, and Wang Chenghao immediately understood: "True Qi doesn't need to be tested, give me camouflage materials and modified cars, and we will leave Busan immediately."
"Yes!"
It's like South Korea now... Chinese people are treated as ViPs...
The car drove over quickly. It was an off-road vehicle. It had been modified many times, and it looked a bit like an armored car. Qin Ye knocked on it. The wagon was thick and the glass was bulletproof. He is very satisfied. Driving into the downtown area of Busan.
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This is the first reaction to a person. No matter which country, there must be countless taxis at the exit of the traffic station, but Busan is an exception.
There are sparsely parked rentals here, but definitely not many. No more crowds. Each taxi has a slogan in four languages.
"What did you say?" Qin Ye flipped through the stack of documents and asked casually.
Wang Chenghao watched for a few seconds and frowned: "Only go to the following areas... There are ten areas in total, all other areas are listed as restricted areas..."
Qin Ye nodded and looked at the information carefully.
Busan is very large, nearly 800 square kilometers, larger than most prefecture-level cities in China. Divided into fifteen districts. The Gangseo district to the west is followed by Saha, Sasang, North, Busanjin, East, Seo, Yeongdo, South, Dongnae, Haeundae, and Gijang-gun.
In the whole of Busan, the west is the central area, the most prosperous area. On this map, Gangseo District, Jinjing District, Jijang County, Yeongdo District, Haeundae, and five districts are marked as red areas. He tried to move the pen fairy, but found that no matter where he went, the direction the pen fairy pointed... was the east.
"East..." Qin Ye raised his eyes and looked over, only to feel that the wind blowing over there was icy cold.
With all the madness.
East... The most eastern part is Jizhang County, and from the North District to the east, Jinjing District and Jizhang District are red areas one after another!
"I hope you're on the east side of the North District, don't increase my rescue pressure..."