long night fire

"The support team appeases the residents of the area.

"Others evacuate immediately!"

……

On the fifth floor of the underground building, in a room in the "management area".

Xiong Ming woke up and found himself sitting behind a table with his hands bound to the armrests on both sides of the seat.

On the other side of the table was a calm middle-aged man.

He took off his upper body completely and wore various portable medical devices, as if he was a human being who had been electronically modified in the rumors.

And right next to it, there are professional rescue equipment.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Xiong Ming's panicked and aggrieved mood suddenly eased.

He didn't expect that such a favored person of the gods would be caught so easily.

At that time, he hadn't had time to do anything.

Looking at Xiong Ming's woodcarved eyes, the middle-aged man calmly replied:

"As the saying goes, be prepared."

Xiong Ming was silent for two seconds, then suddenly smiled and said:

"What do you want to know?"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man expressed his doubts.

Xiong Ming wanted to lean back, but was restrained by the handcuffs, so he could only smile without changing his posture:

"I don't think any organization will reject the surrender of a new human being.

"My abilities and the process through which I acquired them must also be useful to you."

The middle-aged man said silently for a while:

"You're sober.

"As a member of the cult, shouldn't you be fanatical?"

Xiong Ming laughed and said:

"I just believe in the Commander.

"Other church members have nothing to do with me."

The middle-aged man exhaled slowly and said:

"Then tell me, who are the first seven saints? Do you know the actual identities of the saints?"

Before Xiong Ming could answer, he added another sentence:

"Don't lie.

"You don't think that there are no other awakened people in an organization as big as the company?"

Xiong Ming's face changed slightly, and he became serious:

"Now that I have made a decision, I will not hide anything."

……

No. 349, Area C, Floor 12, Jiang Baimian's house, a pleasant bell rang.

Chen Xinyan said before Jiang Baimian got up:

"This should be my call."

"It seems that there is good news." Jiang Baimian smiled slightly.

Chen Xinyan immediately picked up the wired phone on the small table next to him, and briefly reported his identity.

After listening quietly for a while, he put down the phone, turned his head and said to Jiang Baimian:

"The identity of the first seven saints has been confirmed.

"'Strategic Committee' supervisor Zhang Zicong, D9 employee."

"Surveillance supervisor? Sure enough..." Jiang Baimian was not surprised at all.

She had long suspected that members of the "Life Sacrifice" sect were lurking in the monitoring department, and their rank was not low.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Xiong Ming to have a clear grasp of the monitoring operation and design a seemingly perfect plan, otherwise, Shen Du's report would not have been discovered in such a timely manner.

The reason why Shang Jianyao had no problems with his conversation was because he was always in the "Old Tune Group" room, where there was no monitoring.

The only question now is how the "Sacrifice of Life" sect made Shen Du fall ill in time.

Chen Xinyan glanced at Jiang Baimian's expression, and asked with a smile:

"You seem to have expected it?"

"I have some guesses, but I'm not sure. There are too many unexplainable things, so I didn't let the team members continue to investigate. It's too easy to expose." Jiang Baimian turned his eyes slightly, "No wonder' The guide' will say, the holy master is always watching you, this sentence is really meaningful..."

Speaking of which, she suddenly remembered one thing:

"When Shang Jianyao went to find Xiong Ming, he was chatting outside. There must be cameras around!"

Chen Xinyan let out a "hmm":

"Don't worry, when I came over, there were already colleagues to protect him."

……

Shang Jianyao sat behind the desk by the window, looking down at his clothes by the light of the street lamp outside.

"When did you break it?" He pressed a small hole from his left shoulder to his chest and said to himself.

Suddenly, he felt something and raised his head.

He immediately saw a figure jumping over.

This is a middle-aged woman, wearing a polyester shirt, her face is extremely distorted, and her body is severely bent.

Her eyes were cloudy and bloodshot, like a wild beast.

Ren Jie.

"Guide" Ren Jie.

……

The Monitoring Department under the "Strategy Committee" is in the supervisor's office.

With a bang, the members of the action cluster directly under the management opened the door.

Through the light inside, they saw a figure.

Wearing a black jacket, black trousers, and black leather shoes, the figure was hanging from the ceiling, and it swayed slightly due to the sound of knocking on the door.

Chapter 21 Docking

No. 349, Area C, Floor 12.

Chen Xinyan picked up the wired phone again and listened for a while.

Seeing that his expression became serious, Jiang Baimian asked thoughtfully:

"A bad change?"

Chen Xinyan nodded:

"Ren Jie, the 'guide' on the 495th floor, has been infected with 'Wuxin Disease' and has been brought under control.

"The first Seventh Master Zhang Zicong physically destroyed many surveillance files, hanged himself in his office."

Jiang Baimian raised his eyebrows:

"Quite fast."

Chen Xinyan continued:

"Zhang Zicong left a suicide note, claiming to have the ability to make people go crazy, it seems that he has the ability to be an awakened person infected with 'no heart disease', and personally dealt with Shen Du and Ren Jie.

"He knew that the matter had been exposed and he could not escape, so he decided to die for the religious order."

After Jiang Baimian listened quietly, he asked a question:

"Did he say where he received the Si Ming belief?"

"His suicide note said that he served in the Ministry of Security and often went to the surface for ten years. This is consistent with his resume." Chen Xinyan's expression has softened, and he has regained his previous composure.

He thought for a while, then asked:

"What do you think of Zhang Zicong's death and suicide note?"

Jiang Baimian puffed his cheeks invisibly, and then quickly stopped this behavior, allowing himself to maintain his image.

She smiled slightly and said:

"The posthumous writing is too detailed, as if you want to explain everything clearly and carry all the charges on you."

"Heroes see the same thing." Chen Xinyan gave a thumbs up.

He paused and said:

"However, when all the relatively important members of the sect that Xiong Ming confessed to are captured, today's operation is almost over.

"The death of Zhang Zicong and the destruction of the monitoring data really cut off the direction of our further investigation. We can only learn about his usual interpersonal relationship based on his confession later, and do a more detailed investigation. At the same time, it also depends on whether the technical department can rescue him. How many useful surveillance videos."

Jiang Baimian nodded seriously:

"If you need to cooperate, just come to me."

After making the promise, she immediately piled up a smile:

"If you have any further news, let me know as soon as possible."

Chen Xinyan laughed at it:

"no problem."

……

Floor 495, Block B, No. 196.

Shang Jianyao sat behind the desk, looking at the glass window that could be touched with his hand, his eyes diverged a little.

At this time, on the "Story Talk" broadcast, a sweet voice that is very familiar to the employees of "Pangaea" suddenly appeared:

"Employees, now an important news break, I am the announcer Hou Yi.

"After rigorous investigation, the company arrested a group of saboteurs tonight..."

Shang Jian Yao's eyes moved, and he leaned back against the back of the chair.

After this news, the interior of "Pangaea" returned to normal.

The next day, Shang Jianyao entered Room 647 on the 14th floor a quarter of an hour earlier, and saw Jiang Baimian waiting here as expected.

He walked over, opened the chair and sat down, before the team leader could speak, he said first:

"I may have been attacked."

Many words that Jiang Baimian was going to say were blocked in his mouth.

She couldn't hide her astonishment and asked:

"What is possibility?"

Shang Jianyao pointed to the position from his left shoulder to his chest:

"There's a fresh hole here, down to the body armor."

He immediately raised his right arm:

"Sudden additional bruises and abrasions on the elbow, ribs, side of the leg on this side."

Having said that, Shang Jianyao added a sentence:

"It wasn't caused by you in the fighting training. I didn't participate in the training at all yesterday."

"Very carefully." Jiang Baimian nodded lightly, thinking, "When did these marks appear?"