Chapter 210 Is he? !
"Looks like it's time for my lurking to end!"
A sense of crisis rose in his heart.
Judging from whether he was arrested or just monitored, the Security Bureau has not yet determined that he should only be suspicious.
But as long as there is doubt, on the mysterious side, there are too many means to determine a person's response from time to time, and exposure is only a matter of time.
"Peg City can't stay any longer!"
He left the room and went to the bedroom.
Locking the bedroom door, he walked to a wall.
He grabbed a beautiful stone wall on the wall with both hands, and the exquisite stone wall was cut off, revealing a hollow area inside.
In the hollow area, there is a black mask.
The face of the black mask is composed of mist, erratic, changing shape at all times, without a fixed shape.
He picked up the black mask and put it on his face.
The ?? mask seemed to be attractive, and as he put it on, the mask immediately adhered firmly to his face, as if it took root on his face.
Om!
He opened the window and jumped off the second floor.
did not hit the ground. Before he hit the ground, black mist appeared under his feet and lifted him up into the sky.
In the dark, quickly get away from Peg City.
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In the morning, Ivy and Aisy pushed open the door of the 201 lounge. Ivy greeted Fei Lin who had arrived in the lounge.
"morning."
Felin responded with a smile, he had just arrived at the Security Bureau not long ago.
Ivy picked up the teapot and started making tea as usual. After a while, the lounge was filled with a strong tea fragrance.
Felin picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said.
"I wonder if there will be a mission today?"
"Are you looking forward to the mission?"
Aisi's long green hair was scattered behind her, which was very soft and flowing. She looked at Fei Lin and asked in doubt.
"It's really a bit. I've been reading every day for half a month, and my body is rusting. I want to move my body."
Felin put down the teacup and said.
"It's really been a long time since the mission."
Ivy answered.
I used to have a task every week, but now I don’t have a task for half a month, and I’m really not used to it for a while.
Of course, it’s impossible to look forward to missions like Flynn.
"Be content, if you had stayed in the capital, you wouldn't have such expectations."
Looking at Fehling, Aisy rolled her eyes.
She is from the General Security Bureau, which is located in the capital of Connaught Fort.
Fort Connaught is one of the three largest cities in the world, with a population of more than five million, which is several times that of the city of Constantine.
With such a large population, it is like sweet honey that is always fragrant, and has a strong appeal to the weird, and you can imagine the frequency of mysterious events.
Mysterious incidents occur frequently. As a member of the official mysterious organization that maintains law and order, the frequency of missions is naturally extremely high.
Being able to receive less than one task in half a month, in her opinion, is really a kind of happiness.
"How often do mysterious events happen in the capital?"
Fehling asked curiously.
Although I know that due to the large population of the capital, mysterious events are frequent, but I don’t know how often.
"One or two assignments a week are the norm, sometimes even three times a week."
It wasn't a very good memory, and Aisi's face darkened.
"The task is so frequent? Are you busy?"
Fehling felt some scalp tingling.
A task takes at least one or two days, three tasks a week, and there is basically no possibility of rest.
Although he longs for mystery, he never wants to be as busy as a hard-working bee, seven days a week.
"A lot of the time, I'm too busy. When I'm too busy, the Security Bureau will issue entrustments to other large-scale esoteric forces to entrust the sorcerers of other large-scale esoteric forces."
Ace said.
"That's it..."
Fehling nodded understandingly.
Constant City Security Bureau will also issue commissions to other large-scale secret arts forces when they are too busy.
This tradition of ?? may have been handed down from the royal capital, and it is precisely because the royal capital does this that the security bureaus across the kingdom do so.
Bang, bang, bang!
There was a knock on the door, and with permission, Julie, with blond hair and thin framed eyes, walked in.
"Julie, do you have a mission?"
Seeing that it was Julie who entered, Fei Lin's eyes could not help but light up, and he asked quickly.
"No, the Deputy Bureau is looking for you for something, let you go to her office."
Julie shook her head.
Knowing that it was not a mission, Fei Lin was disappointed and asked in doubt.
"I have something to look for, what is it?"
"I'm not so sure either."
Julie shook her head.
Felin stood up, walked out of the lounge with Julie, and went to Lindy's office.
Julie went to her office, Fehlin came to Lindy's office alone, knocked on the door, pushed the door and walked in.
looked around, and found that Lindy was not sitting at the desk at this time, but wearing a black dress inlaid with gems, sitting gracefully on the sofa.
He walked over and sat down on a sofa.
"I just received news from the Intelligence Department that the mystic who assassinated you with implanted hypnosis in Peg City has been identified."
Seeing Fei Lin sit down, Lindy said.
"Identified? What is this person's identity?"
Fehling asked with interest.
"This person is someone you know."
Lindy glanced at Fei Lin and said in a slightly serious tone.
"Someone I know?"
Fei Lin frowned, and the one who assassinated himself with implanted hypnosis was actually someone he knew.
he asked in a deep voice.
"who is it?"
"It's Ted Danson."
Lindy said.
"It's him?!"
Fehling looked surprised.
Ted Danson, Captain of the Peg City Security Bureau, and the head of the Peg City Security Bureau.
The intelligence of the Intelligence Department must have been confirmed repeatedly, and it is impossible to make mistakes, which means that there must be something wrong with Ted Danson.
It surprised him that a man in such an important position had a problem.
Thinking of getting along with each other after going to Peg City, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while.
If the other party didn't care and didn't want to reveal his identity to attack him, he might be in danger, and he might have to use the time and space watch.
After a while, he calmed down and asked.
"Which esoteric organization is he under?"
"It's not an esoteric organization. From the current investigation, it is speculated that he should be a cultist of the large-scale cult organization Hell Ghost Face."
Lindy shook her head and said in a deep voice.
"A cult? How is that possible?"
Flynn was surprised again.
He had close contact with Ted Danson, but the panel did not react to Ted Danson at that time. How could a person who could not make the panel react, how could he be a cultist?
Thought Fehling was surprised that Ted Danson practiced the occult but was a cultist, Lindy explained.
"Secret arts and sorcery do not actually conflict. As long as cultists have the corresponding secret arts qualifications, they can also practice secret arts. Ted Danson should be like this."
“…”
Fei Lin still frowned, Lindy's explanation couldn't explain the doubts in his heart.
However, he gave birth to a guess.
It is mentioned in books related to mysteries that the cultists of the large-scale cult organization Hell Ghost Face derive their power from the masks they wear.
The reason why the ?? panel didn't respond to Ted Danson was because Ted Danson didn't wear the mask as the source of magic power at that time?
Of course, this is just speculation after all.
If you want to figure this out, only the cultists who encounter the ghost face of **** in the future can verify it.
(end of this chapter)
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