Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

The night passed quietly.

Lu Tao had already woken up from Leng Hu's sacrifice, and he was just waiting to enter the demon realm and kill all directions.

But just this morning, he went to Lin Shuguang's residence, but no one replied.

You said no one? Wei Qianjun stopped cultivating and turned his head to look at Lu Tao in confusion.

Lu Tao also had a suspicious look on his face, It stands to reason that it shouldn't be. The area where he can move is so big, and where can he go this early in the morning?

Wei Qianjun wiped his sweat with a towel. He recalled and signaled conveniently, Go along the trail. I saw him cleaning with a broom yesterday.

A question mark slowly appeared on Lu Tao's forehead.

Carrying a broom to clean up early in the morning?

Is this still Director Lin, who he knows best?

There must be something tricky in here, Lin Shuguang can't afford to be too early... Lu Tao searched along the path, all the way to the other courtyard of the old senior Song, looking at the closed door, he didn't respond for a while Why didn't he open the door today.

After looking around, he couldn't find Lin Shuguang. Lu Tao was at a loss. Where did this person go?

Back at Wei Qianjun's place, Lu Tao described the process in detail and concluded in one sentence: Team leader, people are really lost.

Wei Qianjun rubbed his head, This place is so big, it's okay to lose people? Are you sure it's not the cat that went to practice? So I'll ask the duty department, you guys should prepare first and set off in two hours. .

Yes.

Lu Tao returned to make preparations, while Wei Qianjun went to the duty department all the way, but was told that Lin Shuguang had never left Devil Island at all.

What kind of thing is this? One less person for no reason?

Wei Qianjun rolled his throat.

Lin Shuguang's skill is not to say that he was killed quietly, there must be something he didn't know about.

After thinking for a while, he put on his battle armor irritably, How can one or two be so worry-free!

...

In the yard a hundred meters away.

Old Man Song walked around the bamboo hut with hesitation on his face.

Eyes full of bloodshot.

He started helplessly from the first ray of purple air between heaven and earth, and has been wandering until now, without waiting for Lin Shuguang to appear.

This stinky boy!

God knows what kind of inner ups and downs he went through during this time.

From the anticipation at the beginning, to the confusion, to the now extremely strong suspicion.

Am I in trouble this time?

If the old guy finds out, will he tear me apart?

Nana, what the hell is going on with this stinky boy, why can't I feel his breath?

You can't die. If you die, I will suffer too.

Gan!

I'm sorry, I can see that the power of cause and effect is too heavy in your boy, and I have to pull you in. Now, I planted your cause, and now I have to pay back your fruit...

Wait for your last half an hour, otherwise the old man can only... Hey, I'm really worried!

On the other side, the command is holding an emergency meeting.

Not long ago, traces of Western forces [Kabbalah] were found at the entrance of West Fire City.

Originally, this group of people hid well, but I don't know what happened.

These guys are really haunted. In front of the sand table, the old general was carrying a coat, and he couldn't help snorting when he saw the information in his hand.

Have you found out why? He looked up at the intelligence officer in front of him.

The intelligence officer also shook his head, There is a high probability that there is a strong person in the demon realm, and our people have detected the fluctuation of the Tong Xuan realm.

Tongxuan? The old general's face sank, and his eyes quickly gathered information from the sand table, West Fire City... Haven't the aliens in the Profound Opening Realm here been attracted away, why did they suddenly appear.

The intelligence officer hesitated for a moment and said, The breath of the Profound Opening Realm is very unfamiliar...

Newly promoted to the Profound Profound Realm... The old general frowned, Inquiry clearly, if the information is true, this is not good news for us... In addition, let the Qinglong group and the Xuanwu group get ready, in order to give the first Thirteen entrances strive for the opportunity to keep them on standby at any time, ready to attack and attract the attention of the demon domain.

Yes!

The intelligence officer had just left, and the inner waiter on the side came in a hurry.

The old general was still looking at the sand table, and the inner waiter lowered his head and whispered something.

Something happened to the Vermillion Bird Group, and some members of the group are missing...

The old general raised his brows immediately, looked away from the sand table on the spot, and looked at his inner attendant with a strange expression, Missing?

It was the first time that I had been sitting on Devil's Island for so many years, and it had disappeared overnight for no reason.

There was no record of going out, no trace of fighting, and it just evaporated in place. The old general did not question the authenticity of this information for the first time.

His inner courtier wouldn't joke about such a thing.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, Who is missing?

The inner waiter took out the information, Lin Shuguang, male, from Huai City, currently the seventh division director of the Huai City Special Administrative Bureau... Two days ago, he was stationed in Devil's Island, and now he has been assigned to the [Suzaku Group] for training... During the training period, he was not with others. Quarrel behavior, everything is normal... The person in charge of the training program, [Suzaku Group] Six of Spades.

Lin Shuguang...it's this name again. The old general is no stranger to this name. He just heard it once from an intelligence officer yesterday, because he recited the word Dawning twice silently.

But he didn't expect that this little guy whose name he had recited silently disappeared.

When he thought of Lin Shuguang, the old general naturally thought of the old guy who lived in some other courtyard.

After a moment of silence, he calmly said: I see, I will handle this matter.

The waiter bowed respectfully.

The old general continued to organize the affairs on the sand table, got up for a moment, and disappeared from the place.

As a leaf snapped off the branch and fell.

Mr. Song, who was still thinking in the bamboo house, immediately stopped murmuring, returned to his normal appearance, and looked back suddenly.

The old general turned a blind eye and stepped over the steps and pushed in the door.

Greeting Mr. Song Lao's guilty gaze, he said concisely, Where is Lao Tzu's man!

Someone suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

...

ten minutes later.

After listening to Mr. Song's remarks, the old general frowned and stared at him angrily, but the words still didn't come out of his mouth, and he sighed, Still not reconciled?

Mr. Song slumped on the stone bench and raised his head when he heard the words, Are you willing?

The old general looked away, turned around and left, I will send someone to find him, you don't have to act without authorization during this time.

Mr. Song stood up immediately, I'm going to find him, I lost the person.

Shut up Lao Tzu and stay well!

The old general's scolding came from the door.

Mr. Song slumped again, and he also knew that he had a special status...