"The nickname is outside, and the naval base in Blue Water Port was attacked unknown, and the nickname is outside!"

"Give me a newspaper."

"Yes sir."

Zuo Qingcang took the newspaper and the first thing he saw was the Lanshui Port explosion on the front page. There was also a photo of the port before it was printed on it.

Of course, no one knows more clearly what the military port turned into yesterday than Zuo Qingcang. He almost destroyed the entire port and had eighteen warships.

However, the newspaper said it very tactfully, without mentioning any monsters or attacks, only saying that it was an accidental explosion of explosives stored in the weapon warehouse, without much loss.

‘The common and old-fashioned official tone conceals the facts to reduce panic.’

The content of the report was similar to what Zuo Qingcang expected. After browsing the rest of the newspaper, a young maid had already walked to his table: "Sir, this is the hot milk and bread you want."

"Yes." Zuo Qingcang nodded, suddenly put down the newspaper, and saw that he still did not leave, but instead blushed, said: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Well, can you tell me the news content? I can't read it."

Zuo Qingcang asked, "Men of Daqi?"

"No, I'm from Atlantis." The girl said proudly.

During the Zuo Zhicheng period, most elderly people in the colonies still considered themselves from Daqi, but since the founding of Atlantis, especially young people born after the beginning of World War I, often regarded themselves as Atlantis.

Zuo Qingcang nodded and read the content of the newspaper to the girl. The girl said happily: "It's great, these foreigners finally came to revenge. It's better to blow them all to death."

When she lowered her head, she found that the milk, bread, and Zuo Qingcang had disappeared.

"gentlemen?"

...

Zuo Qingcang had already stepped on the way to the Northern Wilderness, where he wanted to contact his old subordinates and decide on the next development direction.

And just the third day after Zuo Qingcang left Blue Water Port, the special envoy from the Ministry of Magic had arrived before the ruins of the military port.

Du Wen, the lord of Lanshui City, stood aside with sweat on his head. His fat head kept looking at the ground. It seemed that there was the center of the world.

“Is there no clue?”

A frivolous voice rang in Du Wen's ears. He reluctantly raised his head, looked at the fiery red figure in front of him and said, "Sorry, the time is too short, we still have time..."

The fiery red figure interrupted him: "Don't tell me about the time. I'm not listening to you when I come from the imperial capital from all the way. Give me all the housing records this month, register the foreign population, and let all policemen conduct full-name inspections. I know everything that has happened in the past three days."

"I understand, sir."

Looking at the red heraldry behind the other party, Du Wen buried his head deeply because of the person represented by the heraldry and the emblem.

Hussein, the Sage of Red, one of the five great sages of the Empire.

‘The world of Lanshui Port is indeed very bad. It can be said to be the worst terrorist attack in five years, but the five sage-level mages were dispatched. Why?’ The more Du Wen thought about it, the more sweat it was on his head: ‘Is it… it was Da Qi’s move? Is it going to fight again?’

Hussein, wearing a red robe, walked into the ruins and squatted down under a huge broken rock. Looking at the burning marks in front of him, he carefully touched them with his hands.

"It's at least a high temperature of more than 3,000 degrees." Hussein frowned: "Is it Sun Feibai? But he should not have such large-scale blasting ability."

"Maybe there is also the Fire Palace Taoist." Richard, a second-level commissioner of the Ministry of Magic, said.

Hussein touched his chin and said, "Is Fire Palace? If both of them come, what do they want to do? This level of destruction will probably make them unable to recover for several months. Norman (Yang Zhishen) is leading the team to suppress the rebels in the Northern Wilderness. What does it mean when they do this?"

Richard guessed, "Maybe, I want us to take our attention away?"

"Then they made the wrong abacus." Hussein stood up: "Send someone to stay and protect the scene. Let the police collect evidence, and I will be notified of any minor possibility."

"yes!"

"Sir!" At this moment, a blonde man ran over panting: "Sir, the Earl's Hotel has been discovered."

Half an hour later, on the third floor of the Earl Hotel, there is a luxurious suite.

Hussein gently stroked the bed sheet in front of him, and behind him, the second-level commissioner Richard reported: "The woman's psychological analysis has come out, with acute mild schizophrenia. We suspect that he was attacked by a warrior above the human phase level."

"Is the mental attack? It's really a dirty method." Hussein smiled disdainfully: "Can you ask what?"

"The guy from the interrogation department asked me to ask you, can they do it? Ordinary methods may not be able to restore his memory."

Hussein frowned: "Don't touch this woman. It's meaningless."

"Why?" Richard said in confusion: "Sir, if you are afraid of being inspected and reported to them, I can do this in private..."

"Do you think I'm afraid of those wastes making small reports?" Hussein walked into the study and swept the neat and almost spotless study in front of him: "This person will not let you ask for clues, and that woman will definitely not know anything."

Hussein took a deep breath: "Don't you feel it? This guy is calm, cunning, cautiously overdoing it."

He lay down and smelled the carpet: "Even footprints were left. If he hadn't sorted it out too cleanly, or even dissatisfied with some of the cleaning staff's usual habits, he had almost no flaws in this regard.

If it weren't for the heat flow meter, we might have lost him."

"We met our opponent Richard." Hussein pulled the sheets apart, as he expected, without even a single hair on the bed: "He was very careful and very careful, and he was very familiar with the state of being chased. I'm afraid no one in the hotel will see when he left."

"Yes." Richard said in a daze: "But we haven't visited the visitors yet, maybe someone has seen it."

"It's just a waste of time. This guy is professional. The answers of civilians will only mislead our search." Hussein walked to the bathroom and looked at the bathtub in front of him, his brow frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you feel it?" Hussein looked at Richard in surprise, turned his head and looked at the bathtub: "The smell of evil, there are death and blood. This guy has definitely killed many people."

Richard looked at the bathtub in front of him strangely, and he felt nothing.
Chapter completed!