Deity Investigation Report

Chapter 244 The Twelfth Heir Retrieval Plan

Bai Senmang had previously told Han Su that the way to see that woman was very simple.

He shot himself in the head.

Since she is his mother, there will definitely be obstacles.

So Han Su really shot himself in the head, his eyes flashing with a kind of madness, and then he saw the woman's face change drastically.

Before he could even think, he suddenly leaned forward, one arm and half his body passing through the intersecting "window" of space, truly entering reality, and grabbed the muzzle of the gun that Han Su was pointing at his temple, stopping this crazy action.

To avoid making a mistake, she even blocked the gun barrel with her thumb, her expression filled with boundless anger:
"you……"

"..."

Bai Senmang was right; this action really did bring her over.

Unfortunately, Han Su knew in his heart that her actions were not driven by some kind of maternal instinct, but rather by fear that he would die.

From what she just said, it was clear that she now considered him the heir to the bronze, so of course she wouldn't let him die.

His heart skipped a beat, but Han Su wasted no time. As the woman shouted angrily, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist. Countless copper-colored bloodstains rose from the secret array beneath his feet, instantly forming a handcuff.

"Crack!"

Han Su grabbed the handcuffs and cuffed them to her wrists before quickly backing away.

He reached into his pocket, pulled out a bullet, quickly loaded and chambered it, his eyes fixed on the tall, thin woman, and gritted his teeth, saying, "You want to lock me in a cage, but I want you to truly stay in reality!"

With a shout, he raised his gun and pointed it at the mechanical device that was operating nearby.

Without any expression, he pulled the trigger repeatedly, firing several shots that shattered the sophisticated machine.

At this moment, the tall, thin woman only had one arm and half of her body in reality.

This means she was located at the connection point between two spaces, and destroying the machinery would break the connection and cause the spaces to become displaced.

So, at this moment, she only had two choices.

They will either be torn apart by this fractured space, or they will truly come into reality, fall into the cipher array, and be locked here by the will of bronze.

This was the plan that Han Su had come up with during the three minutes of thinking time he had gained using his pocket watch.

It was also the plan he could think of to maximize damage and was the most likely to succeed.

Any higher, and it would truly be beyond his personal capabilities.

……

It seems the plan has succeeded; at least Han Su has handcuffed the tall, thin woman and successfully destroyed the operating machinery.

As the spiritual energy rapidly dissipates, the forcibly connected space is becoming scattered and misaligned.

The friction and interlacing of the jagged, fragmented edges could tear everything apart.

But the tall, thin woman did not enter reality.

She merely glanced deeply at Han Su, whose face was filled with ruthlessness and who had twice risked her life, as if she had finally come to terms with reality. The next moment, the bronze handcuffs on her wrists suddenly melted, turning into specks of bronze that fell into her palm.

She didn't seem to be in any hurry at all, and gracefully returned to the Abyss Laboratory.

In the blurry, fading image, she looked coldly at Han Su and gently touched her wrist.

This is the spot Han Su touched when he put the handcuffs on her.

"You really want to see me in person?"

She sighed almost imperceptibly, her gaze falling downwards: "Actually, it doesn't have to be so complicated."

“Once you unleash the power of bronze before my eyes, even if I wanted to let you go for a while longer, I couldn’t.”

"Give the order!"

At this point, she wasn't speaking to Han Su, but rather giving an order to the people behind her: "Send a note to the Guardians and the Qinggang Council: Abyss Studio will officially enter reality in twenty minutes. The Twelfth Heir Retrieval Project will begin."

"It's time for everything to come to a conclusion!"

"..."

"..."

As the last word disappeared, the intertwined spiritual energy surrounding them vanished instantly.

In this room, apart from the machinery that Han Su himself had destroyed, everything seemed like a chaotic illusion, leaving no trace.

"Is it that great?"

Han Su felt no sense of relaxation; instead, he felt a heavy pressure on his head.

Driven by the will of bronze and made from the blood of the white corpse, the cipher handcuffs created had absolutely no effect on her.
In the realm of mystery, what level does this woman belong to?
"20 minutes..."

You could hear the resolve in her last words, and you could also feel the invisible pressure.

It seems she's really coming this time to explain everything and put an end to the whole affair.

Thinking about these questions, Han Su picked up his briefcase, turned around, and saw that the door was locked tightly. He raised his palm, some of the bronze blood was collected into the briefcase, and some was wrapped around his left hand. Then he easily tore the door apart.

Entering the corridor, after walking a few steps forward, I saw a group of people already positioned at the end of the corridor, their dark gun barrels pointed at me. Members of the Red Sea Studio had also appeared in various positions, watching me warily.

Han Su looked up at these people: "So, your so-called investigation is just about sacrificing me to this woman?"

"Do not."

The female intelligence officer spoke in a low voice, as if she had received some kind of instruction, so when Han Su questioned her, she tried her best to explain everything clearly:
"Red Sea Studio's mission is indeed to investigate the kidnapping case from ten years ago, but specifically to investigate the reasons for the failure of the Seven Days' Descent. Many people in Qinggang are already investigating the failure of the Seven Days' Descent, including Abyss Studio."

“Many people have investigated you and cleared you of suspicion.”

"But Mr. Moses analyzed all the information and concluded that the reason for the failure lay with you. Therefore, he arranged this meeting. He also instructed that if, after meeting this woman, you still prove that you were not involved in the failure of the Seven-Day Descent, then..."

"...You're accepted into Red Ocean Studio!"

"..."

She paused for a moment before continuing, "He also gave orders to spare your life if possible."

"So don't make things difficult for us. Now that you've survived, go back to your room and wait for Mr. Moses' orders."

"That's a bit of a shame..."

Han Su was feeling lazy at the moment. He didn't even care to comment on Li Moxi's stubbornness and arrogance. Facing the members of the Red Sea Studio with their complicated expressions, he simply shook his head and said, "Actually, I quite like your studio's style of doing things."

"Unfortunately, we weren't carrying out the same mission."

"..."

Knowing that Abyss Studio was about to arrive, he didn't waste any more words. His gaze swept over the countless gun barrels and the serious faces, and he gently raised his left hand, saying, "Then let's go!"

"Kakakaka..."

Countless gun barrels were raised, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

Everyone watched Han Su nervously, not wanting him to leave, but also not daring to actually open fire on him.

But they didn't notice that a thick fog had slowly begun to rise in the hall of the abandoned laboratory.

"Di-"

Suddenly, a piercing whistle rang out, so abruptly that it startled everyone.

The next moment, dazzling headlights appeared amidst the thick fog, shining like sharp swords from behind them.

The eerie lighting instantly instilled a strong sense of crisis in my heart.

The next moment, a sudden gust of wind swept in, accompanied by the sound of the ceiling being torn apart. A tall and reckless truck came hurtling past them from behind, instantly crushing a group of people.

Because the car was so tall, even the ceiling was torn apart, and endless debris and broken light tubes and wires fell from above like rain.

Chaos erupted instantly. The armed men didn't even have time to react before they were knocked down and thrown about, unable to fire their guns. When they turned around and saw the tall truck rampaging through the thick fog and chaos, they were completely dumbfounded.

For most of them, this was the most confused and fearful moment of their lives:

How do you face a gladiator challenge from a bizarre truck in a confined space?
"Stop him!"

Yet, amidst this chaos, members of the Red Sea Studio whispered and quickly made their way through the fog toward Han Su.

Amidst the chaotic crashing of the trucks, they skillfully evaded the onslaught. One by one, well-trained, they advanced towards Han Su from all directions, their order clearly discernible. Behind them were six men who occupied six corner blocking positions, preventing Han Su from escaping amidst the chaos.

The three people in front, each armed, were quickly searching for Han Su's figure.

The members of Red Sea Studio are indeed very talented.

In terms of individual strength, he is probably no less capable than the veteran investigators in Qinggang, such as Red Coat, Night Breeze, and Green Hat, excluding Drunkard.

Even in this abandoned base filled with the chaos and the rampaging ghost trucks, they were able to pinpoint Han Su's location immediately, ensuring that he wouldn't escape amidst the confusion.

But to their surprise, Han Su simply raised his hand slowly as he met their gaze.

On the back of his left hand, a cross-shaped copper scar appeared. Han Su whispered the code: "Twenty-seven lives, all must be paid for in blood!"

Qinggang City, Dingxiang Mansion.

The living bronze puppet, standing upright in the hall, was silent, tall, and imposing.

But as the bronze blood flowed, the will of bronze resonated, and the ruby ​​glasses at both ends of the snake's head of this tall bronze statue suddenly flashed with an eerie red light. The next moment, this huge bronze statue suddenly took a big step and rushed out of the hall.

Rumble!
Wherever it went, it crashed down walls and trampled over parked cars.

Like a steel monster in a bustling city, it travels in a straight line from the Lilac Mansion straight to the abandoned laboratory.

Speed ​​is a terrifying force that accelerates relentlessly, like drawing a straight copper line through Qinggang City.

Behind the clouds of dust, the female students of Dingxiang Mansion stared in terrified, dazed eyes:

"The divine weapon has been activated..."

"The heir, are you no longer planning to hide your identity?"

Inside the Qinggang council hall, listening to the Xu family's statement, the old man from Dingxiang Mansion, who had been silent all along, also felt a sense of unease. The exquisite brass ring at the end of his cane resonated, and he slowly opened his aged eyes, a hint of excitement in them.

……

……

In the abandoned laboratory, facing Han Su who stood alone, the members of Red Sea Studio exchanged glances and made a decision.

They dared not waste any more time. With a shout, one of them leaped high into the air and struck Han Su on the forehead, seemingly trying to forcibly "shut him down".

But faced with his actions, Han Su, who had already heard a certain noise, neither dodged nor flinched, but simply watched coldly.

Boom!

Just as the man's palm was about to press down on Han Su's forehead, they suddenly heard a rumbling roar beneath their feet, and the earth shook violently, making them all feel slightly unsteady on their feet.

The person who made the move suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. He turned around abruptly and saw the wall beside him shatter, and a tall object flashing with an eerie red light rushed towards him.

It sprayed countless mud bricks and broken tiles in front of it, its aura powerful and mysterious. It not only rushed into the experimental base like lightning, but also broke through the hexagonal blocking position of the Red Sea Studio in an instant, and came to Han Su's side. Then it suddenly turned around and stretched out its bronze arm with a hiss.

Before the security guard could even process what was happening, his chest was pierced through, and he was left suspended in mid-air.

The scene unfolded so quickly that everyone present was completely caught off guard.

"Kill them all."

At this moment, Han Su was also in low spirits. He didn't waste any more words and simply gave the order in a cold tone.

Having already demonstrated the power of the Copper Will in front of the Abyss Laboratory and been recognized as the successor of Copper, the Living Copper Puppet no longer needs to hide. Let's see if it's true or not that it can destroy half of Qinggang.

The bronze-armored statue gently placed one hand on its chest, bowed to Han Su, and when it straightened up again, the eyes at both ends of its snake head were blood-red, and the chilling killing intent intimidated everyone present.

The next moment, a mixed doubles match between the bronze statue and the ghost truck unfolded amidst the ruins.

At this moment, Han Su had no interest in watching the chaotic battle and cries of agony. The pressure that the tall, thin woman was about to exert made him completely uninterested in such a trivial matter.

He walked step by step to the sofa against the wall, brushed off the cement debris, and sat down. While waiting for the bronze statue and the ghost truck to clear the area, he began to contact Wei Lan:
"The culprit behind the kidnapping is about to arrive in Qinggang."

"So fast?"

Upon hearing the message from Han Su, Wei Lan, who was attending a secret meeting, sighed softly: "I thought we would fight through the smaller bosses one by one, giving us more time to improve ourselves!"

Han Su resonated with these words and said with a wry smile, "That's what I think too."

"Unfortunately, our enemy doesn't seem to have considered playing such a polite game with us..."

Thinking of the tall, thin woman who was theoretically his mother but was terrifyingly cruel and cold-blooded, he paused for a moment before whispering, "Even now, they don't consider us as opponents. It's like a mother beating her son, which is perfectly normal."

Wei Lan was also under pressure, but seeing that Han Su's tone seemed somewhat suppressed, she laughed and said, "Then perhaps, when facing a war, winning or losing is not what we should be most concerned about; the courage to face this war is?"

Han Su was surprised: Miss Wei Lan really enjoyed this chicken soup...

"Don't put so much pressure on yourself!"

As she was thinking, Wei Lan's voice rang out again: "You've already worked hard enough in the past, being so busy."

"At least for the things we're facing now, we need to face them together, don't we?"

"I'm having a meeting that's getting more and more interesting. Maybe in Qinggang, we're not so isolated after all?"

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