The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 71 Rescue
"This is the advance rescue team. It has arrived in the western suburbs of An City. Please give instructions."

On a main road leading to the western suburbs of An City, He Youxu brought a full 50 criminal police officers and [-] members of the special forces, a total of [-] people were ready.

Behind them, five explosion-proof trucks carrying rescuers and a communication vehicle in charge of communicating with the command center are also ready to enter the western suburbs for rescue.

He Youxu was sitting on the asphalt road and looking at the road ahead. The black fog had basically dissipated. Although there was still a little bit left, it would not obscure their sight. The outline of the buildings in the western suburbs had also appeared in front of them. .

If it was during the day, the rescue effect might have been better, but the higher-ups issued a death order, so that they must take advantage of the night to completely quell the incident.

"This is really a typical deceitful behavior." Ever since He Youxu received the order, he couldn't help sneering in his heart.

At this time, the criminal police team standing beside him reported to him: "Sir, there are instructions from above, let us send people to find Wen Zhong, the Interpol of Anshi, first, and then carry out the search and rescue mission for the public."

He Youxu frowned and said, "Tell them, I promise to complete the task."

The team members wanted to say something after hearing the words, but they were glared at by He Youxu, and quickly swallowed the words in their mouths, then turned around and trotted all the way towards the liaison car.

"Interpol Wen Zhong from Anshi." He Youxu stared straight ahead and touched his chin, "Let me see just how divine you are."

After finishing speaking, He Youxu got up and sat back in the explosion-proof truck, preparing to gather people to enter the western suburbs.

All his subordinates are good at carrying out rescue missions, and he himself is also a ghost master. After all, the current situation is special. Although the supernatural incident seems to have subsided, it does not mean that it is safe inside.

Even if an A-level event is over, its remaining ghosts are deadly enough to ordinary people, so a team of ghost masters or even several ghost masters is needed to calm the aftershocks.

In just a moment, He Youxu had already assembled his manpower.

Five explosion-proof trucks drove into the western suburbs of An City first, and their lights illuminated the front, bringing a ray of light to this dark-stricken area.

Along the way, He Youxu frowned more than once. This area was considered abandoned, and the wailing and screaming of living people could be heard everywhere, but he didn't stop.

Because you never know whether it is a living person or a ghost howling in the dark.

At this time, the liaison officer next to him said: "Sir, there is a message from the liaison vehicle, saying that Wen Zhong's satellite phone has been located, and it is in this area."

"Okay, notify the contact car to let them locate it, and at the same time let everyone be vigilant, and be ready to get out of the car to rescue Wen Zhong at any time." He Youxu said.

He had a bad premonition in his heart. The wiring room at the headquarters mentioned that Wen Zhong had not responded to the message, so there is a high probability that the satellite phone is not in the hands of the other party now.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Wen Zhong is dead, and of course the dead will not reply to the message.

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Zhao Jian was lying on the ground, and the surrounding smog had dissipated for some time, and the surroundings gradually returned to the scenery he was familiar with.

He was lucky to escape the attack of the three ghosts. Zhao Jian only felt that his luck in this life was wasted in this ghost forest.

"Even if I barely survived, the recovery of the ghost is still a big problem. Alas, what the hell, is it better for me to die here?" Zhao Jian gave up on himself.

In order to survive, he naturally used a lot of Li Gui's power. As a price, he only felt that there were countless knives cutting, chopping, and stabbing on his body. The crisis of Li Gui's recovery can be said to be close at hand.

"Hmph, don't die here if you want to die."

Suddenly, a cold voice rang in Zhao Jian's ear, and he wanted to get up in surprise, but the wound on his body was too serious, and he failed to get up after several attempts.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and in an instant, a dozen special forces with live ammunition surrounded Zhao Jiantuan. At this time, a man with a handsome face and a righteous face appeared in his line of sight. He Youxu and the rescue team came naturally.

"Who are you guys? I, Zhao Jian, ask myself if I'm not against you..."

Before he could finish speaking, He Youxu raised his hand and shot Zhao Jian's thigh, then he said coldly: "You are not Wen Zhong, so please hand over his satellite phone, or I will wait for you to die." Take it from your dead body."

Zhao Jian looked at his shot thigh in disbelief. He didn't expect the person in front of him to shoot directly. He opened his mouth to say something, but He Youxu raised the gun in his hand again. .

Intuitively, he felt that the place the opponent aimed at this time was exactly between his eyebrows.

Seeing this, he quickly took out a black brick mobile phone from his pocket and threw it towards He Youxu, and the whole set of actions was done in one go.

Zhao Jian wasn't afraid of bullets. He could feel that the man in front of him was also a ghost master. If he fought against him in his current state, he might die from the resuscitation of ghosts in a few minutes.

He Youxu picked up the satellite phone that Zhao Jian threw on the ground, and after confirming that it was indeed Wen Zhong's, he waved to the people around him, signaling to bring Zhao Jian to his car, and then turned back to the car. superior.

After a while, the convoy started again, and there was a ghost driver like Zhao Jian in the car.

"Who are you guys? Why is this kidnapping?" Zhao Jian sat in the car and asked He Youxu in front of him.

He Youxu said coldly: "Why, as a ghost master, even Interpol doesn't know about it?"

What he hated the most in his life were folk ghost masters. Although everyone has their own ambitions, he just can't understand the kind of people who use their power indiscriminately for their own selfish desires.

"You are Interpol?!" Zhao Jian was surprised.

"That's right, and from now on, I will formally enlist you to be part of the rescue team. You have the right to refuse, but at the same time I will kill you for the crime of disturbing public order." He Youxu said at the same time. , while wiping the gun in his hand.

"Now, then, state your choice."

Zhao Jian frowned, the other party didn't give him a choice at all.

"This...comrade, you have also seen that I am not in good condition now, and I am afraid that I will not be able to act with you again, but I am willing to cooperate with your work as much as I can." Zhao Jian said after thinking twice.

He Youxu stopped wiping the pistol after hearing the words, raised his head to look at Zhao Jian and said slowly: "Yes, but it can't be within your power, I want you to do your best."

(End of this chapter)