The night passed quietly.

Lu Tao has long been awakened from the cold tiger's sacrifice. He is only waiting to enter the demon realm to kill all sides.

But this morning he went to Lin Shuguang's residence, but no one replied.

"You said nobody?" Wei Qianjun stops practicing and looks at Lu Tao.

Lu Tao also looked suspicious. "It's not reasonable. The area where he can move is so large, and where can he go this morning?"

Wei Qianjun wiped his sweat with a towel. When he remembered a place, he motioned, "go along the path. I saw him cleaning with a broom yesterday."

A question mark slowly appeared on Lu Tao's forehead.

Carrying a broom to clean up in the morning?

Is this director Lin, who is the one who says nothing in his mind?

"There must be something fishy about it. Lin Shuguang is a man who can't get up early without profit..." Lu Tao along the path to find the past, all the way to the old master song's other courtyard, looking at the closed door, for a moment also did not respond, why he did not open the door today.

Looking for a circle of Leng is not to find Lin Shuguang, Lu Tao confused, where did this man go?

Back to Wei Qianjun, Lu Tao described the process in detail and summed up a sentence: "team leader, people are really lost."

Wei Qianjun rubbed his head. "This place is so big. Is it OK to lose people? Are you sure it's not the cat? In this way, I'll ask the duty department. You should prepare first and leave in two hours. "

"Yes."

Lu Tao returns to prepare, while Wei Qianjun goes to the duty department all the way, but is told that Lin Shuguang has never left Devil Island.

"What's the matter? One less person for no reason? "

Wei Qianjun rolled his throat.

Lin Shuguang's skill is not as good as saying that he was killed quietly. It must be something he didn't know.

After thinking about it, he put on his armor and said, "how can one or two be so hard to worry about?"

……

A hundred meters away in the yard.

The old man of song walked back and forth in the bamboo house with a hesitant face.

Eyes full of blood.

He began to rise eastward from the first ray of purple air between heaven and earth, and has been wandering until now, without waiting for Lin Shuguang to appear.

"This son of a bitch!"

God knows what kind of ups and downs he has experienced during this period.

From the beginning of expectations, to confusion, and now extremely strong doubt.

"Am I in trouble this time?"

"If that old guy knew, would he tear me down?"

"Nanai, what's the matter with this smelly boy? I can't feel his breath any more?"

"You can't die. I'll suffer when you die."

"Gan!"

"I'm sorry. I can see that you have too much power of cause and effect. I still have to pull you in. Now, I've planted your cause, and now I want to return your fruit..."

"I'll wait for you for the last half an hour, or I'll have to Oh, I'm so worried about you

On the other side, the headquarters is holding an emergency meeting.

Not long ago, a trace of Western forces [Kabala] was found at the entrance of the West Fire city.

Originally, these people were hiding well, but they didn't know what happened. Suddenly they were in a mess, but they let the people of Zhenmo department find the trace.

"These guys are haunted." In front of the sand table, the old general was carrying a coat on his back. Looking at the information in his hand, he could not help humming.

"Did you find out why?" He looked up at the intelligence officer in front of him.

The intelligence officer also shook his head. "Probably there is a strong one in the demon realm. Our people have monitored the fluctuation of tongxuan realm."

"Tongxuan?" The old general's face sank, and his eyes quickly gathered information from the sand table, "West Fire city It's a place where people of different kinds have been attracted away. How can it suddenly appear? "

The intelligence officer hesitated for a moment and said: "the breath of the mysterious realm is very strange..."

"The new tongxuan realm..." The Veteran General frowned and said, "find out. If the information is true, it's not good news for us In addition, let the Qinglong group and Xuanwu group get ready. In order to fight for the opportunity for the 13th entrance, let them stand by at any time, prepare to launch an attack, and attract the attention of the demon domain. "

"Yes

As soon as the intelligence officer left, the attendant on one side came in a hurry,.

The old general was still looking at the sand table, and the internal servant bowed his head and heard something.

"There's something wrong with the rosefinch group. Some members are missing..."

The old general raised his eyebrows and looked away from the sand table. He looked at his servant strangely, "missing?"

It's the first time that I've been in devil's island for so many years and disappeared overnight without any reason.

There was no record of going out and no trace of fighting. It was just evaporation in place. The old general didn't question the authenticity of the information for the first time.His chamberlain is not so good as to make fun of such a thing.

Immediately pick eyebrow to ask: "who is missing?"

"Lin Shuguang, male, from Huaicheng, is now the director of the seventh department of Huaicheng Special Administration Bureau Two days ago, I will be stationed in devil's Island. Now I have assigned [rosefinch group] to receive training During the training, there was no quarrel with others and everything was normal The person in charge of the training program, spade six

"Lin Shuguang That's the name again. " The old general is no stranger to this name. He heard it once from the intelligence officer yesterday, because he recited the word dawn twice.

But I didn't expect that the little guy whose name he recited was missing.

At the thought of Lin Shuguang, the old general naturally thought of the old guy who lived in a certain hospital.

After a moment's silence, he said calmly, "I know. I'll deal with it."

The Chamberlain retired respectfully.

The old general continued to sort out the affairs on the sand table, got up for a moment, and disappeared from where he was.

As a leaf snapped off the branch, it fell.

Mr. Song, who was still reading in the bamboo house, immediately stopped whispering, returned to his normal appearance, and suddenly looked back.

The old general turned a blind eye, stepped over the steps and pushed the door in.

Facing Mr. Song's guilty eyes, he said simply: "where are Laozi's people?"

Someone broke into a cold sweat.

……

Ten minutes later.

After listening to Mr. Song's story, the old general frowned and glared at him. But his words didn't come out. He sighed, "still not reconciled?"

Mr. Song sat down on the stone bench and raised his head when he heard the words, "are you willing?"

The old general looked away, turned around and left, "I'll send someone to find him. You don't have to act on your own during this period."

Mr. Song stood up immediately. "I went to find him. I lost him."

"Shut up and stay well!"

The old general's scolding came from the door.

Mr. song suddenly withered again. He also knew that he was special