Chapter 187: Morning Sun

When Atlas of Heaven Fetal Heart Bureau Chief Lei arrived, he also saw Guan Yumming . Like the Processing Bureau, the Secret Cult Investigation Bureau had relatively little interaction with surrounding departments. However, as officials of the same Government Agency, they naturally knew each other. He nodded towards Guan Yumming , raised his hand in acknowledgment, and signaled the members of the Review Bureau behind him to wait. Clearly, he was giving Face to the Patrol Bureau and Guan Yumming . Guan Yumming also nodded to him. His deputy coldly said, "Who is in charge here? Someone who can speak, come out!" The Wei family's butler subtly signaled with his hand behind his back. Someone who understood immediately went towards the factory building, while he approached Guan Yumming , stopped, and replied, "I am temporarily responsible here. May I ask what instructions you have, officers?" The deputy said, "I received information that there are a large number of armed individuals illegally possessing firearms here, and they intend to harm Wuyi Academy Students. Is this true?" The butler smiled and said, "There's no such thing. Someone must be spreading rumors. Officers, you must not believe them." They had arranged everything perfectly. The people outside were not carrying guns, only crossbows, which the Security guard Company was allowed to have. As for those inside with guns, some had been granted temporary carrying a weapon permits by the Government Affairs Hall. There was absolutely no problem. As for harming Wuyi Academy Students, that was definitely not happening. It wouldn't have happened in the past, and it wouldn't happen now. Before the Patrol Bureau could continue questioning, the butler proactively greeted Bureau Chief Lei , saying, "Bureau Chief Lei , may I ask what brings you here?" Bureau Chief Lei said, "The Review Bureau received a report that someone is secretly conducting a Secret Ritual nearby. Since the Review Bureau receives this salary, we must be worthy of our responsibilities and cannot turn a blind eye." The butler quickly said, "Bureau Chief Lei , there must be a misunderstanding. There is no Secret Ritual here." Those secret cult symbol were indeed a problem. They really didn't expect Lei Guangcheng to come and investigate this matter, because they had already taken care of it. Moreover, the personnel they had placed on the main roads had not sent any news, which meant that Lei Guangcheng had probably chosen to detour from outside the city and come from the west. No wonder he appeared on another road. He was clearly targeting them. He could only try to stall for time and let the others quickly handle it. Bureau Chief Lei looked at him, his voice calm, "Whether there is or isn't, we'll only know after an inspection." The butler stepped forward, reminding him, "Bureau Chief Lei , this is a private factory area..." Bureau Chief Lei said, "National policy dictates that to arrest cult members, all personnel and groups must cooperate unconditionally. Irrelevant personnel should step aside. If no problems are found, I will request punishment from my superiors. Step aside." Guan Yumming looked at his deputy, who raised a sheet of paper and said, "This is the Patrol Bureau's search warrant. All police officer obey the order. Anyone who obstructs will be shot dead." "Yes!" The police officer behind him responded in unison, raising their guns and pointing the dark muzzles forward. While they were talking, most of the police officer had spread out to various positions, surrounding the entire factory area. More personnel were setting up roadblocks, clearly not intending to let anyone leave. The butler stopped talking and silently stepped aside. He had done all he could. He couldn't stop what was coming next. He could only hope that the young master would be notified and finish things up as soon as possible. After the security personnel obediently stepped aside, a large number of police officer quickly rushed towards the factory building, first guarding all the main entrances and exits, then setting up shooting positions before sending people to open the door. As two security personnel walked forward, the wide roller shutter door slowly opened, and the sunlight of the summer morning shone in. The Patrol Bureau's police officer immediately rushed in, but when they saw the scene inside, their footsteps slowed down involuntarily. Chen Chuan stood calmly in the very middle of the factory building. He held the already Sheathe Snow Emperor Blade in one hand, resting it on the ground beside him. The formal attire he wore was spotless. The sunlight shone on him, casting long shadows behind him. All that could be seen on the surrounding ground, steel structure platform, walkways, and corridors were sections of severed limbs and corpses. There were hardly any intact bodies. The flowing, not-fully-dried blood, merged with the patterns painted on the ground with pigments, flowing along the lines, as if spreading out from where he stood. The police officer were all stunned. Although most of them were retired soldiers who had seen even more tragic scenes on the battlefield, this was the first time they had seen such a scene. They involuntarily raised their guns and pointed them at Chen Chuan . Some of the police officer recognized Chen Chuan . Upon seeing him, they immediately pressed down on their colleagues' guns and whispered a few words. After hearing this, the police officer present lowered their guns and then dispersed around him as if they hadn't seen him, taking Control of the entire scene. The deputy then followed into the factory building. He saw at a glance that Chen Chuan was fine and couldn't help but smile. But when he saw the scene of corpses all over the ground, he was also stunned for a moment, almost thinking he had entered a slaughterhouse. He reacted quickly, his expression serious, and immediately turned around and instructed, "Tell the brothers below to move the bodies out as soon as possible. No photos are allowed." The police officer beside him immediately saluted in response. The coroner from the Patrol Bureau who had been waiting outside received the notification and walked in with his toolbox. He scanned around and muttered to himself, "It's been a while since I've seen such a big scene." He put on his gloves, and noticed Wei Jun standing next to a steel pillar. This was mainly because this corpse on the scene was relatively complete. Wei Jun "s hands were tightly gripping the steel pillar, his mouth was open wide, and his eyes were rolled back. His pre-death expression was frozen there, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying. He had actually lost consciousness at the end of his grip. Logically, he shouldn't have choked himself to death. However, even if he was in a coma, the Mutated Tissue on his body continued to exert force under certain Strength, until he died completely. The coroner saw at a glance that he had died of suffocation, but this method of death... hmm, it seemed like he had seen it somewhere before. After a few glances, he took his apprentice to inspect the corpses on the ground. After the police officer inspected inside and out, they came over and saluted the deputy, "Report, a large number of firearms were found at the scene. The owner cannot be verified at this time." The deputy understood. Given the situation at the scene, it was indeed difficult to identify who was who. After waiting for half an hour, the coroner returned after a rough inspection and said to the deputy: "Except for one student , no one else in the entire factory building survived. Most died from knife wounds. Judging from the strength and angle, they were inflicted by the same person. A small portion died from attacks by unknown combat creature . In addition, there are two damaged combat creature left at the scene..." While listening to the report, the deputy couldn't help but look at Chen Chuan , his eyes full of shock. He didn't expect such a scene before he came. After the people from the Review Bureau communicated with the people from the Patrol Bureau, the people from the Secret Cult Investigation Bureau took out clumps of powder and sprinkled them around. Soon, the dense patterns on the ground became clear, as if they had just been painted on. These people began to take pictures of these patterns one by one. There were also special people who scraped off the paint with shovels and put it into pre-prepared sealed bags. Guan Yumming had been waiting outside. After the deputy cleared up the situation at the scene, he came out and told him the results. He listened calmly, pondered for a moment, and took the initiative to walk into the factory building. He came to Chen Chuan , looked at him, and said in a deep voice, "Student Chen , come back with us. You are the only one alive at the scene, and we need you to explain what happened." Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Bureau Chief Guan, the student will cooperate." Guan Yumming raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. It was good that Chen Chuan understood what he meant. seaʀᴄh thё NôvelFire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The identities of these deceased were not simple, and this matter would not be easy to resolve. Fortunately, he had sealed off the scene, and the news had not yet spread. Once they arrived at the Patrol Bureau, they could first protect Chen Chuan . The rest could be discussed later. To be honest, he didn't expect this outcome before he came today. He couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that Yangzhi City was about to change. The butler was anxiously waiting outside. The people from the Patrol Bureau were blocking him and not letting him in. He didn't know what was happening inside. When he saw the broken corpses being carried out, his face turned pale. Anomaly panicking, he rushed forward, "Young master, where is young master?" The members of the Fenxin Society had also been blocked outside. They were very worried about the situation inside, but now they also saw the corpses being carried out. But it couldn't be said that they were carried, because most of the corpses were not complete, and it was impossible to piece them together on the spot. They were piled on a shelf and carried away directly. Outside, if they saw something similar, they would put it together in a body bag, preparing to transport it to the Patrol Bureau for unified processing. As the stretchers were carried out, they stretched their necks and nervously identified them. Members of the Mutual Aid Society… Members of the Mutual Aid Society… still Members of the Mutual Aid Society! Everyone could see that a very tragic battle had taken place inside the factory building. What exactly happened? Shen Shao , standing next to Shu Han , thought of a possibility. He hesitated and said, "Look, could it be Chen Chuan ... ah? Right?" "Could it be, could it be..." The members of the Fenxin Society also thought of this possibility. Some people trembled with excitement, but this result was too illusory and too unbelievable. They couldn't believe it for a moment. At this time, someone suddenly heard shouting in the distance, "This corpse is our young master. You can't take it away!" The person moving the body was a member of the Review Bureau. He said, "Sorry, because this corpse is suspected to have died in a Secret Ritual, according to the bureau's regulations, we need to take it back for review." The butler shouted, "Do you know who he is? He is the heir to the Wei Consortium!" The member of the Review Bureau scoffed, "If you shout so loudly, I would have thought he was the heir to Molan Company." He raised his hand and said, "Take him away!" The butler wanted to stop them, but the people from the Secret Cult Bureau unceremoniously punched him twice, knocking him to the ground, and pointed, "Warning, if you dare to obstruct official duties again, you will be treated as a cult member." Then he left directly with the corpse. When the members of the Fenxin Society saw this scene, someone murmured, "That's Wei Jun ..." "Wei Jun is also dead?" The members of the Fenxin Society were all as if in a dream. Wei Jun was one of the main participants in the plot to harm Shen Zheng back then. They didn't know how much they hated this person, but they couldn't do anything about it. They never thought that he would die here today. "Good riddance!" A member cursed out loud. "Yes, good riddance!" The surrounding members of the Fenxin Society nodded and clenched their fists, feeling a long-standing resentment in their hearts being released. At this moment, a sharp-eyed member seemed to notice something, pointing to the factory building and excitedly saying, "Look, it's Chen Chuan . Chen Chuan is out. He's okay!" Everyone looked over quickly. Chen Chuan , carrying the Snow Emperor Blade in one hand and a box in the other, walked out with Guan Yumming under the protection of a group of police officer . At this moment, as the sun rose higher, the sunlight became brighter, giving people a warm feeling. The dark trees on both sides of the road last night now looked like a verdant forest of leaves swaying gently in the breeze. Chen Chuan stood under the morning light, took a breath of the fresh air outside. Although he hadn't slept all night, his eyes were still bright. At this moment, he also saw the members of the Fenxin Society standing behind the cordon, looking at him excitedly. He immediately understood that they must have heard his news and came. Although they had disagreements in the past, the fact that these people came when he encountered possible danger showed that they sincerely wanted to help him. He nodded to these members of the Fenxin Society, then walked away, directly into Guan Yumming "s special car. As the car door closed and the vehicle started, a row of Armed patrol vehicle followed, heading towards the Quan Zhou District headquarters. The student of the Fenxin Society excitedly watched him leave, but they quickly retreated from their excited emotions and began to worry about Chen Chuan . The deaths of these Mutual Aid Society members were clearly related to Chen Chuan , so would he be okay? Behind these student of the Mutual Aid Society was an incredibly large force. Just thinking about it made people feel flustered. Someone immediately suggested, "Let's go find the Academy's teacher and let the teacher come forward. We must not let those people behind the Mutual Aid Society arbitrarily distort the truth!" "Yes!" "That's right!" "Let's go back first!" After the members of the Fenxin Society discussed it, they also went back and drove away from the scene. In the open space in front of the factory building, the Wei family's butler trembled as he got up. He grabbed a Security guard who was helping him and said weakly, "Radio, quickly take out the Radio, send a message to the master, tell him, the young master, and those classmate of the young master, something has happened..."