I logged into the God panel.

The Southern District Police Station is not far from Sunshine Elementary School.

Lu Daosheng hadn't even had a chance to sit down before he arrived.

"What's your relationship with that little kid?" The policewoman asked with a smile, poking Lu Daosheng's cheek.

"He insisted on coming to the police station with you."

"My deskmate."

Lu Daosheng remained expressionless. In just a few minutes' walk, the policewoman had already poked his cheek no less than ten times.

He felt humiliated.

"Oh, classmate!" The policewoman opened the car door. "Let's go, kid, time to give a statement."

Jumping out of the police car, Lu Daosheng watched as a dozen or so energetic young men and Gao Yuanliang were driven into the police station.

The oldest of these people was fifteen or sixteen, and the youngest, like Gao Yuanliang, was only eleven. At this moment, most of them were panicked... This could land them in jail!

Gao Yuanliang's face was covered in snot from crying, and the three bark marks on his arms were crooked.

"Why are there so many children?" a middle-aged man asked in surprise as he walked over.

"Is this even a child?"

The policewoman sighed, waved her hand, and some steel pipes, batons, and even folding knives were brought over, including two stun batons.

"At the gate of Sunshine Elementary School, if this child hadn't called the police, who knows how much trouble would have gotten into."

As she spoke, she patted the boy's head, and Lu Daosheng, with a toothache, said:

"Sister, touching your head will stunt your growth."

The female police officer laughed:

"It's fake, don't believe it."

She then vigorously rubbed Lu Daosheng's hair.

Take a deep breath.

"The church's briefing didn't mention the specific function of 101, but it did say that it poses an extremely high level of special danger and is highly destructive, potentially causing catastrophic consequences in extreme cases!"

As they were talking, the office landline suddenly rang urgently.

The director answered the call.

"Consul, yes, it's me."

"Special control measures...cancel all public events...restrict large gatherings...implement curfew...I understand."

"Yes, we will conduct a simultaneous investigation in the southern district to find those who went to the northern suburbs last night."

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"Seal Item 101, the Upside-Down Cross?"

Lu Daosheng's gaze was deep, and he murmured to himself.

Is it a numbered sealed item?

He observed the police chief's every move through divine grace, which was also his fundamental purpose in going to the police station.

The police station would most likely receive news of the incident in the northern suburbs... and as it turned out, I was right.

As for only bestowing 0.01 units of spirit?

Ten thousand words, rapid writing, and slow writing are all quite useful to me, but I can't give them away for the time being.

However, giving too many attributes might lead to an overly obvious boost, alerting the Southern District Director... 0.01 in spirit is just right.

After all, he didn't know whether the South District Chief was a superhuman.

"Your father is Lu Tianyang?"

The female police officer sitting opposite him made a surprised sound, pulling Lu Daosheng back to reality.

"Yes, sister." He nodded obediently. "Dad seems to be a police officer in the Southern District too."

"He's not your average police officer."

The policewoman sighed, but didn't offer any further explanation:

"Hey, Lu Daosheng, sign your name here and leave your fingerprint... Oh, right, and here and here too."

Lu Daosheng did as instructed.

"Are you all done, officer?"

"Alright, alright, I never imagined Officer Lu would have such an adorable son."

The policewoman turned off the camera, compiled the files, and then came over and pinched the little boy's cheek again. "If you are bullied at school again, just tell your sister. Here, this is my phone number."

"Thank you, sister!"

Lu Daosheng nodded obediently, looking completely harmless.

"Let's go, let's go, I'll take you home."

The policewoman took Lu Daosheng's hand and just stepped out of the room when she saw a middle-aged woman rushing into the police station in a hurry.

"Where is my son?!" the woman shouted, slamming her hand on the table. "Get your chief out here!"

She shouted:

"My man is Gao Qiuyuan! The president of the Southern District Chamber of Commerce! Where is your director? How can you arrest people so easily!"

The police station was thrown into chaos.

"This is troublesome."

The policewoman muttered to herself:

"He's got connections... Come on, let me take you back first. This has nothing to do with you anymore."

He had barely finished speaking.

"That's the little brat, isn't he!" The middle-aged woman, having somehow gotten wind of it, immediately spotted Lu Daosheng and roared.

"What do you mean my son was involved in an attempted crime? Where are that brat's parents? Tell them to come here!"

"Madam Chen."

The South District Chief, his face grim, walked out of his office and slammed his fist on the table.

"This is a police station. Please be mindful of the impact, Mrs. Chen. We will contact Chairman Gao."

"Influence?"

Mrs. Chen waved her hand angrily, spitting everywhere:

"My son is only eleven years old, in sixth grade, just a child! Did you consider the impact of taking him away from the school gate? Did you even consider it?"

The director suppressed his temper and patiently explained:

"Madam Chen, your son has gathered a group of unemployed individuals and armed them, posing a serious threat to the lives of the students at Sunshine Elementary School..."

"Don't tell me that!"

Madam Chen was so angry that her face turned red:

"Today is truly the worst luck imaginable. Yesterday they said there was some kind of safety accident, and they blew up my warehouse in the northern suburbs. To this day, your government still hasn't given me an explanation. I was dealing with the warehouse situation when you just gave me a phone call..."

"You came back from the scene of the incident in the northern suburbs?" The director's voice rose eight octaves, and Lu Daosheng also turned his head sharply, staring at Madam Chen.

His spiritual energy quietly flowed into his eyes, activating his spiritual vision. In his vision, there seemed to be nothing unusual about Madam Chen...

If only Yinmu were still here.

"So what if it is?" Madam Chen slammed her hand on the table.

"Disorderly conduct and obstruction of official duties, arrest him!" the director roared.

Several police officers rushed forward in a flash.

"Let's go," the policewoman said softly, pulling the boy along as they walked out of the police station.

Before leaving home.

Lu Daosheng suddenly had a brilliant idea. He mobilized the remaining pure spiritual energy in his body and gathered it together with his mental power in his eyes.

He turned around and looked at Mrs. Chen, who was handcuffed and hysterical.

I saw it this time.

On the forehead of that Mrs. Chen was a brand mark of a cross—an upside-down cross, with a mummified corpse with its eyes closed nailed to it.

The mummified corpse seemed to be slowly opening its eyes.

A sudden sharp pain shot through my forehead.

Lu Daosheng felt that his forehead seemed to have an inverted cross mark that was invisible to ordinary people.

"Trouble is brewing." He looked away.