Deity Investigation Report

Chapter 160 The Bowl-Headed Friend (Second Update)
The purpose of this cipher spell is to summon some relatively weak and friendly anomalies to fight for you.

On the surface, it seems like a useless thing, because few people dare to summon those mysterious things that don't distinguish between friend and foe.

But it's just right for Han Su.

Summon Wei Lan!

Now, the hype surrounding Wei Lan and her group's beauty pageant has reached its peak, with related programs being broadcast on various channels. The process itself possesses a mysterious power at work, so anyone who sees Wei Lan on television can summon her.

The last time Wei Lan visited, it was to leave his coordinates so he wouldn't accidentally watch the wrong TV show.

Of course, this complicated idea came from Wei Lan.

She didn't trust other electronic products, so she created this series of designs.

"Om..."

The television screen flickered suddenly, and the next moment, Han Su saw Wei Lan taking photos on the screen, and his expression showed a hint of surprise.

The next moment, she pushed through the crowd and walked towards the camera, lowering her head and squeezing out.

The room flickered with light and shadow. Wei Lan first poked his head out, then his arm, until he was completely out of the television.

This kind of entrance is something I see every time...

Han Su felt an urge to press pause on the remote control he was holding.

I didn't do it for any other reason than to see if she would get stuck.

Wei Lan finally managed to squeeze out, and when she looked up, she saw Han Su's wide eyes. She immediately felt a little embarrassed: "Next time you call me over, close your eyes first."

"I'm a celebrity, after all, I need to manage my image..."

"..."

"If you need to manage your image, why do you insist on designing this kind of entrance for yourselves?"

Han Su could only stand up somewhat awkwardly and comfort him, "Next time I'll get a bigger TV so it'll be easier for you to come and go."

Then he got straight to the point: "I need your help."

Upon hearing this, Wei Lan was overjoyed: "Are we going to take action again?"

"...That's not the case."

Han Su quickly organized his thoughts and said, "I found the child I rescued this time and have recorded his mental information, but I don't yet have the ability to cross half the city to find him, so I need you to help me contact him."

Wei Lan held out his palm and said, "Give me the information."

The spirit has the ability to carry "information," and each person's spiritual power has its own unique characteristics. Therefore, people in a circle can leave each other's mark forever with just a handshake.

However, because the mind has the ability to imitate or invade, people who don't usually trust each other are also hesitant to exchange information directly with the other party.

After receiving the message, Wei Lan closed his eyes slightly and then uttered a spell in a low voice.

At her level, although she still manipulates mysterious power through cryptic incantations, she no longer needs to clearly recite the incantation, and her lips are not even moving.

It will only make people feel a mysterious vibration around them, and they may not even hear any sound, as if a mysterious power has descended.

Even Han Su took a step back and observed silently, sensing that the surroundings were beginning to be enveloped by a mysterious power, gradually engulfing him and the entire room, and even the surrounding space was undergoing layers of change.

It was as if mirror-like crystals were beginning to form on the wall, gradually spreading and extending until they eventually formed a complete enclosure.

Han Su felt his mental energy being covered. He closed his eyes and opened them again, and saw that there was another person on the sofa in his apartment. It was the person with the bowl cut.

He sat there quietly, his eyes dark and unfocused, silently surveying his surroundings. He seemed devoid of any sign of life, and showed no intention of resisting the pulling force of his spirit.

Theoretically, he and Wei Lan should be strangers now, and he could refuse this unfamiliar pull. But he came anyway. It seems that even if someone else pulled him like this, he would still come over to take a look out of curiosity.

"Is he the child who was rescued this time?"

Wei Lan looked at the bowl-cut man with a mixture of surprise and curiosity, as if she couldn't get enough of him: "Why... can't I remember what he looked like in the castle?"

Han Su gestured and said, "His hairstyle wasn't like this before..."

Wei Lan then seemed to understand something, and suddenly realized: "Oh right, he used to have a mushroom haircut, didn't he?"

Han Su thought about it and gave up on explaining. Well, let's just say it counts.

Although I thought it should be called a bowl cut at the time...

During their conversation, the man with the bowl cut listened quietly. Only after they finished did he look at Wei Lan, his eyes showing neither wariness nor the lively interest he had in seeing a beautiful woman.
"who is she?"

'The guy with the bowl cut probably doesn't know Wei Lan...'

Han Su vaguely remembered: 'On the route he remembered, Wei Lan had already been rescued by me…'

He nodded slightly, answering the bowl-cut man's question: "Our people." "Oh!"

The man with the bowl cut accepted the answer and asked, "What do you want me to come here for?"

As she spoke, a hint of disappointment appeared on her face. She said, "I was looking for the person who attacked you, but I failed because the person who had contact with D7 was killed before I found her."

Wei Lan, standing beside him, widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Han Su in surprise: "You were attacked again?"

"daily."

Han Su replied to Wei Lan, then said to the man with the bowl cut, "I killed that person."

"Firstly, I was in the mood at the time, and secondly, I also wanted to take this opportunity to test something."

"Thirdly, I can also tell that she is not your type."

"..."

The man with the bowl cut remained expressionless as Han Su explained the first two reasons, but when he heard the third reason, he grinned slightly.

"you know me."

"Because that woman died, I couldn't continue to investigate, and therefore I couldn't determine who was behind her. I don't like to do things without evidence, so this matter was not accomplished."

"But there I met a guy who loved to drink. He was very talkative, so I befriended him. I thought maybe we'd find some new leads soon..."

"..."

"friend?"

Han Su was taken aback. A drunkard?
He had no idea that the bowl-cut hairstyle had found the Lilac Mansion in such a short time? Pretty fast...

As for the drunken investigator who became friends with the bowl-cut man, he could imagine what kind of rhetoric that man with the chubby nose must have used to befriend him.

This seems to be his favorite tactic, so let's wish him good luck!
Seeing the bowl-cut man's happy smile, he didn't ask any more questions. When they were kids in the castle, the bowl-cut man was the type who would do anything to achieve a goal he was given and he would do it even if it meant his death. It seems he's still the same now that he's grown up.

I need to be careful in the future; if I entrust something to someone like "Bowl Cut Hair," then I've entrusted it to him.

He took a deep breath, looked at the two people seriously, and said in a low voice, "When I killed that person, I also realized that we can start doing things now."

"Perhaps we are still few in number and not very capable, but those people will never let us go, no matter what."

"Since that's the case, why not take the initiative?"

"..."

The man with the bowl cut couldn't help but smile happily as he listened: "He's my type!"

Wei Lan, standing next to him, was so excited that the projection was shaking. He whispered, "So what is our goal?"

Han Su took a deep breath and whispered, "Rescue them, kill them, and escape from them!"

The man with the bowl cut carefully considered the three goals Han Su had mentioned. After a long while, his eyes gradually curved into a smile. Very good, one of the three goals was one he liked.

Wei Lan stood there for a long time, unable to describe the complex emotions in her heart at that moment: Finally, there was something she could participate in?

"So……"

She forced back her excitement: "How should we begin?"

Han Su looked at the two of them quietly and said slowly, "Let's start with these people who are blocking our way."

“We will save the kidnapped children, and those who cover up this kidnapping case will also pay the price. Since their dog keeps barking, why not kill the dog first? At least the owner will peek out then, right?”

"..."

He spoke calmly, indicating that he had given it considerable thought.

No matter how important these people are to the Disaster Management Agency, since they have already caused so much trouble, it's time to recoup some of the interest.

Wei Lan smiled radiantly, and her bowl-cut eyes began to gleam with excitement.

Looking at the two people's different expressions, Han Su also felt a strange feeling. For the first time, he felt so at ease. Was this the first formal meeting for a child who had escaped from the castle?

It's a pity that Xu Ji is still missing...

...No, that's not right either. This apartment belongs to Xu Ji, so does that mean he was involved too?
……

"Compared to them, we are still very weak. I hope you are also prepared."

He enjoyed this moment when someone was there to talk to him without worry, and even share the burden, but Han Su didn't forget the important matter at hand, and looked up at the bowl-cut man:
"Right now, I need to perform a forbidden surgery on myself to achieve a severing of my own mind. I have no experience in this area. Perhaps you have had so many surgeries and possess something similar?"

The man with the bowl cut thought about it carefully, then nodded: "I've done it before."

(End of this chapter)