In the Extraordinary Era, My Career Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

 Chapter 107 Do you know who I am?

 The scene was silent.

 The eyes of countless passers-by were attracted.

But the bald man didn't care. His cold and domineering eyes swept over everyone one by one, and no one dared to look at his sharpness.

 “The call was made by me.”

Gu Xiyue was the first to walk out of the crowd.

She has a tall figure of over 1.7 meters, but she looks a bit petite when standing in front of a man.

"Oh? What's your name? Why are you here?" Song Haitao's sharp eyes fell on the girl's face, his tone was aggressive, and he had the attitude of interrogating a prisoner.

 Gu Xiyue frowned slightly and said softly: "My name is Gu Xiyue. I was eating here with my friends. Then I saw the missionaries of the Flesh God Cult. I have every reason to suspect that this fire and explosion were caused by them."

“Oh? That’s okay. I also know about missionaries, so it seems that I have some perspective.”

Song Haitao smacked his lips, lit the cigarette casually, glanced sideways, and snorted: "So, do you have any evidence?"

 “Evidence? No! But…”

"stop!"

Song Haitao snorted coldly and interrupted the girl's statement. He said with a half-smile but not a smile, "So you have no evidence at all?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qi Sui immediately stood up and stood in front of the girl, with a warm smile on his face: "Uncle, thank you for your hard work, you have to go out on inspection so late at night."

"I have the evidence you want. Take a look... This thing should be familiar to you, right?"

Qi Sui lifted up his sleeves covertly, exposing the wounds that were corroded by the dark red power of the old **** to the man's eyes.

Song Haitao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was already cursing in his heart.

 These idiots!

Making such a big fuss, he couldn't even capture a freshman, and he still had to wait for him to wipe his ass.

"Oh? It's a wound caused by a gas explosion. It looks really serious, but if you are a smart person, you should lie on the stretcher now instead of standing here talking to me." Song Haitao looked indifferent, his eyelids closed Not even blinking.

The smile on Qi Sui’s face solidified little by little.

 If it was just doubt at the beginning, now it is basically confirmed.

The bald middle-aged man in front of him must be secretly colluding with the Flesh God. If not, as a majestic martial arts master, he would not even recognize the iconic "divine power" of the Flesh God, but would be telling lies here with his eyes open.

 After all, the flesh-and-blood **** of the last era was also one of the most powerful upper gods.

At this moment, the first captain came over, saluted the bald man with some awe, and then handed over the document: "Song Department, the statistics are out. The explosion killed 23 people and injured 168 people. 36 people missing…”

"The missing people were directly added to the death list. The explosion was so violent that it is normal that no bodies can be found."

Song Haitao made an understatement and stuffed the document back into the man's arms.

 When you see the situation, you will be fooled by the man.

Qi Sui didn't care about weighing the pros and cons, and suddenly raised his voice. Even the passers-by who stopped to watch could clearly hear what he said.

“Song Department, this matter can’t be so hasty, right?”

"I have seen with my own eyes that the missing people did not die, but were all captured by the cultists and used as sacrifices."

"If we act quickly enough, and you are the master, we should be able to rescue them smoothly."

 Theistic religion?

　Passers-by were talking a lot, and some took out their mobile phones to take pictures in the dark, as if they had discovered some big melon.

Song Haitao's face instantly darkened, and his eyes burst out with a fierce light: "You talk in vain, you little bastard, is the cost of spreading rumors so low now?"

Qi Sui showed no fear on his face. Instead, he held a pamphlet high to ensure that it could be seen by everyone: "I am a student of Qinglong Martial Arts University, and I can be responsible for everything I say and do!"

The passers-by were suddenly in an uproar, and the discussion became more and more noisy.

Qinglong Martial Arts University is still very prestigious in the hearts of Tianfu people.

“Ah, it turns out that he is a student of Qinglong Martial Arts University. He shouldn’t be able to lie to others!”

"Could there really be believers of the old gods popping up? This is Heaven, it's too scary!" "Whether it's true or not, those are 36 lives. Can't your Excellency lead a team to catch up and take a look?" "

“Yeah, I always thought that the students were quite calm when speaking, but this big shot was too arrogant!”

　　　…”

 The sound of everyone pointing and pointing completely angered Song Haitao.

"Zhang Fei, take your people and control the situation. No one is allowed to leave without permission."

Then, his eyes fell back on the raised student ID card, like a ghost reaching out. Before Qi Sui could react at all, he took it in his hand and started reading it at will, with a sarcastic curve on his lips.

“Qinglong Martial Arts University? How majestic is it?”

“You’re just a bad student, and you still dare to show off in front of me? Huh? You, the principal, don’t even dare to talk to me like that!”

 The student ID card was thrown into the dirt and trampled on it with one foot.

“I will teach you a lesson today. In that remote Qinhai City, this thing can be used to scare people, but remember, this is Tianfu, and there is no room for you Qinglong Wu college students to run wild!”

"I can't even get into the top five in the Hundred Schools Martial Arts Competition every year. I just use the bluffing name of the four top martial arts universities to ask for resources from the country. Also, the school is so rubbish, what kind of students can we expect it to produce? ?”

 Song Haitao moved his feet away.

The four golden words "Qinglong Wu Da" on the cover of the student ID card were covered with mud and were ravaged to the point of being in disrepair.

Qi Sui said nothing more, but bent down to pick up the ID, wiped it clean and put it in his pocket. Finally, he took a deep look at the man, turned around and walked out: "Senior sister, let's go!"

 The man has one thing right.

This is not Qinhai City, but Tianfu!

 Without his teacher Qin Long and without the support of Uncle He, he could only rely on himself in many cases.

 “Stop, did I let you go?”

Song Haitao crossed his arms and stood in front of the two of them in a blink of an eye.

"Are we not allowed to leave? Does the Song Dynasty still want to take us two away for investigation?" Qi Sui looked at him coldly.

 “That’s right, you’re right!”

Song Haitao smiled, with a ruthless look in his eyes: "Now, I have every reason to believe that you have evil intentions and impure motives. On the surface, you may have a high-sounding face, but in fact, you are secretly colluding with a cult. This alone can defeat you." Take away for investigation!”

As soon as these words were spoken, the other four team members immediately surrounded him, with faint signs of taking action.

Qi Sui's face was calm, and the fists hidden behind his back were slowly clenched.

 No matter what, it is impossible for him to follow the other party.

Even if it’s really just a matter of simply arresting him for interrogation, that won’t work!

Because Lu Xin couldn't afford to delay her, the longer the delay, the slimmer the hope of rescue.

 At this moment, a cold little hand touched his right fist which was gathering strength.

Qi Sui was startled when he saw Gu Xiyue coming out from behind him. Her beautiful eyes looked at the man indifferently, and her tone was frighteningly cold: "Do you suspect that we are connected with a cult? Do you know who I am?"

"Huh? Who do you think you are, but you want to come and listen?" Song Haitao sarcastically asked with interest.

 Suddenly, his eyes fell on Gu Xiya's beautiful pale pink eyes.

 A bad thought comes to mind.

 He can still tell whether he is wearing contact lenses or not.

Such a purely natural light pink eye color is very rare among the Xia people, who mainly prefer deep black. Among them, there is a very famous serial warrior, who seems to be from Qin Hai?

 It can’t be so unlucky!

Various thoughts occur in a split second.

He weighed the pros and cons, and before the girl was about to speak, he waved his hand in a bored manner and walked towards the building: "Forget it, I am friends with Teacher Hong from your school, so I won't embarrass you. Get out of here!"

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 (End of this chapter)