Deity Investigation Report

Chapter 149 Things are getting serious

Outside the storage room, footsteps were already rapidly approaching, as if many people were rushing over, but no one came in, as if so many people outside couldn't find the door to enter.

Han Su glanced around and noticed a small crystal skull next to the jackal carcass in the corner. It shone with a crystal-clear luster and looked as if it were alive.

Han Su had seen something similar before, a crystal skull.

This appears to be a smaller version, only the size of a walnut, and clearly modified, with a specially made metal setting inlaid on it.

"Is this what D7 used to seal off this area?"

Han Su vaguely realized that these D7s all had "dog chains" around their necks to prevent them from biting people. But since these guys wanted to kill him, the first thing they had to do was cut the dog chains. This thing must be what they used to separate the inside from the outside.

It is because of this thing that people outside have clearly arrived, but still cannot find this storage room.

Han Su thought for a moment, then picked up the item and looked at the bowl-cut man. The bowl-cut man understood, gently raised his hand, and shook hands with Han Su. Their spiritual power was activated simultaneously and seeped into each other's palms.

After the exchange of mental information was completed, Han Su also gripped the crystal pendant tightly, and then the two of them retreated simultaneously.

The actors are in place.

"The door is here..."

A loud shout immediately rang out outside, followed by a loud bang as the door was kicked open.

The executive captain, along with a group of armed security personnel, the Doctor, and Black Tiger, rushed in. They immediately saw the signs of a struggle in the storage room, Han Su's blood-stained thigh, and the D7 executor whose body had been slashed by him.

The two are now facing each other, three or four meters apart, clearly engaged in a fierce battle, a situation where both sides are evenly matched.

But one was filled with hatred, while the other was calm and composed; it was clear that they both had a strong urge to kill each other!

This scene terrified them so much that their livers trembled, and countless guns were pointed at the man with the pot lid.

Black Tiger immediately rushed to Han Su's side, complaining, "See? I told you so! I should have followed you in!"

The doctor saw the wounds on Han Su and the D7, and his expression was slightly surprised. But then he saw the corpses of several D7s next to him, and Han Su's thigh that had been bandaged.

After a moment's thought, he suddenly understood and began to silently ponder how to revise the investigation report.

Amidst the chaos, Han Su, seeing the bowl-cut man with a gun pointed at him, shouted sharply, "Spare his life!"

"...I want to know who ordered him!"

I'm genuinely worried that someone might accidentally slip and smash their bowl cutter head.

It was as if the team leader knew the value of the man with the bowl cut without his prompting. He simply gave the order with a look of shock and anger, and the man with the bowl cut was immediately pressed to the ground. Even the electronic collar around his neck reconnected to the signal after restarting.

Throughout the entire process, he simply stared coldly at Han Su, without struggling or cursing.

But looking into his eyes, the team leader felt a pang of sympathy and sorrow for Han Su: 'He's finished, this guy's done for, he's been targeted by this pervert…'

At this moment, perhaps only his emotions are real.

If the person in charge makes a mistake, it will lower their performance evaluation...

This means that at least the tasks I've completed in the last six months have been wasted.

Han Su gritted his teeth and stood up. It seemed like he was pulling on his thigh, so he grimaced slightly before whispering, "The Disaster Management Bureau is really too unruly, isn't it?"

"Fortunately, I've already completed this task!"

"..."

As he spoke, he glanced coldly at the pot-cut man who was being held down, then picked up the box and walked to the oil painting.

With so many people around, the oil painting looks perfectly normal now.

Although the residual mental activity had been severely damaged, it still existed, but now it seemed to have been hidden away.

Regardless of what it did, Han Su first stunned it twice with electric batons to make it behave, thus saving the trouble of numbering it 06.

He then took the suitcase, unfolded it in front of him, and placed the painting flat inside. It fit perfectly, although the suitcase was designed to allow for some adjustment.

Whether the size is a little larger or a little smaller, it can be stored very well.

"The pollutants have been successfully recovered. Time to return to the Disaster Management Bureau and write the report!"

After putting the painting into his briefcase, Han Su straightened up, glanced coldly at the team leader, and said, "Of course, we also need to ask the Disaster Management Bureau who exactly tried to assassinate me, the investigator, during the mission!"

The team leader next to him immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot, nodded in agreement, and when he dragged the man with the pot lid out, he used much more force.

But the man with the bowl cut just stared straight at Han Su, a slight smirk on his lips. Those around him felt a chill run down their spines at the sight of him.

Only Han Su knew that this guy was genuinely giving him a friendly smile...

……

……

The group immediately took a car back to the Disaster Management Bureau. This was the first time Han Su was not on the road. Instead of thinking about how to write the report, he was gathering his emotions and making himself look fierce.

Of course, another reason is that the doctoral student had already written the report.

All I need to do is polish it up, sign my name, and I can submit it directly to Ms. Ai.

Now all I need to do is get angry! "The investigators were attacked by D7?"

As Han Su had expected, when he brought the news back to the Disaster Management Bureau, the staff who learned the details were immediately filled with horror: "This is a huge problem..."

Anyone with eyes to see knows that with D7's dogs so heavily leashed, it's very difficult for an attack on an investigator to happen.

But if an attack occurs, that would be a huge problem...

Is the Disaster Management Bureau about to be thoroughly investigated again?
Immediately, everyone started discussing it. Some people wanted to take Han Su to the medical room, but Han Su just waved his hand coldly: "It's a minor injury, why go to the medical room?"

"All I want to know now is, who is so bold as to try to harm me during the mission?"

"..."

To Han Su's surprise, this time, Secretary Cui Qiao, who came to inquire about the matter, did not show any resentment.

It seems she already knew about this, but only checked Han Su's status.

Seeing that Han Su had only suffered minor injuries, she was relieved and didn't even ask about the specifics of the incident. She simply patted Han Su's hand and said, "Take good care of yourself."

"..."

Han Su's anger was just an act, intended to escalate the situation.

But when he saw that Cui Qiao wasn't cooperating with him, he immediately realized what was happening and whispered, "Uncle Zhang, something happened?"

"not yet."

Cui Qiao calmly replied, "Don't ask now. Finish writing your mission report first."

Han Su watched her leave, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately kept quiet.

He stayed in the lounge, first handing over the painting he brought to the base personnel for safekeeping, then having the doctor personally polish the mission report he had sent him, signing it, and submitting it to Miss Ai, patiently waiting.

Miss Ai quickly replied: [Thank you, Mr. Butcher, for your contribution to the Reality Defense Line. The Grade B contaminated item "Round Table Altar" has been recovered, and the Grade B+ mission "Dual-Human" has been completed!]

Your initial rating is improving; it's currently at level C!

[Mr. Butcher, keep up the good work!]

【…】

'We're already so close, do we really need to say such polite things?'

Han Su frowned slightly, then replied directly using his own phone: 【Thank you!】

Miss Ai replied: 【You're welcome, Mr. Butcher, it's all I should do!】

"It's what I should do..."

Han Su looked at Miss Ai's reply, and his doubts reached their peak.

The infected individuals have all been dealt with, the infiltration has been cut off, and the source has been handed over and sealed. The report prepared by the doctor even clearly explained the ins and outs of how that small workshop was actually smuggling artifacts from the ruins. This mission can be said to have been resolved exceptionally well.

In this process, I have already tested my new abilities, and I am very clear about my own strengths, weaknesses, and shortcomings, even the pollution caused by that painting...

All of this happened so coincidentally, it felt even better than a foot massage.

Is this all Miss Ai should do?
He thought to himself, then tentatively typed: "What are your thoughts, Miss Ai, regarding the attack I was subjected to during this mission?"

Ms. Ai replied: "I sympathize with Mr. Butcher's situation, but the Disaster Management Bureau has not granted me the authority to investigate such incidents. I believe the relevant personnel will give Mr. Butcher a satisfactory answer!"

'Is she saying she can't control this kind of thing?'

Han Su pondered for a moment, then took out the small crystal skull, took a picture of it with his phone, uploaded it to the program, and asked: "[This is an item I found at the scene. It seems to be related to the attack. Should I hand it over?]"

Miss Ai immediately replied: [Scanning revealed this item to be a supernatural object with mysterious properties, capable of setting up a small barrier to prevent spying. According to regulations, it must be handed over as proof!]

However, based on the current analysis of the incident, the attack investigation will proceed regardless of the presence or absence of this item, and the suspect has already been identified.

【…】

'This implies that I can stay on my own, and it proves that Miss Ai is more inclined to side with me than with the Disaster Management Bureau…'

'So……'

Han Su asked the most important question: "[The pollution I saw in that painting, is it related to the code of life...?]"

This time, Miss Ai replied to the message exceptionally quickly. Almost immediately, before Han Su could even click send, a reply appeared:
【Shh...】

【…】

【…】

Meanwhile, at the same time, in a secret underground facility in Qinggang, after being escorted back, the man with the pot lid was immediately subjected to a mandatory full-body check, and all the data was quickly transmitted to various terminals.

Upon learning of his injury, countless people immediately showed expressions of horror: "How dare they? Who would dare to hurt him?"

Someone even noticed a message alongside his injury statistics that sent chills down their spine: "Quickly, raise the alert level! Raise the alert level!!"

"He... became excited!!"

(End of this chapter)