Chapter 260 Can You Really Do Everything?
As a popular check-in place in Wanghai City, even if Zhao Yan doesn't like art, he knows about its existence.
Zhao Yan said solemnly: "Are you saying that the boss has a problem? It's dangerous for you to go there alone, or go to the bureau to call someone and bring him back to the bureau for trial."
Now is an extraordinary period. Even if there is no clear evidence, but only suspicion, the management bureau has the right to take people away directly.
Wu Chang thought for a moment and asked: "Who is in the bureau now?"
Zhao Yan said: "The director and Lei Huo are both here, and Jian Xing is also here. If it's not enough, it can be delayed a little later."
Wu Chang asked curiously: "Will Sister Meng come back later?"
Wanghai City is only a second-tier city, not a first-tier city, a provincial capital or a municipality directly under the central government, and there are not many high-end combat forces.
In addition to Director Gao and Lei Huo, the only one who can rank is Meng Yawen.
Meng Yawen probably learned from Fang Hui that Heping, who appeared in the underground shelter, was invited by Wu Chang to rescue people with favors.
She was worried that Heping would follow Wu Chang's clue and find her real identity. Since she left the underground shelter, she applied for a long vacation on the grounds of physical discomfort and disappeared with Fang Hui.
She dared to come back. Wasn't she afraid of Heping tracking her down now?
To be honest, Wu Chang was really curious about her identity. She could order the helmet man. Was she a member of the Guangming Society, or was there another mysterious organization behind her?
Zhao Yan shook his head and said, "Only the eldest sister has winter and summer vacations every year after leaving the campus. She asked for a long vacation and couldn't come back for one or two months."
Wu Chang was a little disappointed. He was ready to block Meng Yawen in the middle of the night and say, "Miss, you don't want your boyfriend to know that you have another face in private, right?"
He asked, "If it's not Sister Meng, who is coming?"
Zhao Yan said, "The boss of the second floor of the abyss."
Hmm?
Wu Chang frowned slightly. During the four days he was in seclusion, several pillars of the present world fell down. Now the passage between the first and second layers of the abyss was tight. Those who could return to reality during this period must have tasks on their bodies.
What are the players of the second layer of the abyss with tasks doing in Wanghai City?
"What big trouble have you caused without my supervision these days?"
Zhao Yan said unhappily: "Are you talking like a human being? It's not us who caused the trouble. Bah, it's not Wanghai City that has a problem. It's just that the reality has been too chaotic recently. The evil gods' believers from all over the country took advantage of the situation and deceived people everywhere. The higher-ups couldn't stand it, so they sent people down for routine inspections."
"The evil gods can't reach the real world for the time being, and they don't have pillars of the present world. Every time they encounter a big boss who comes down to inspect, they will hide like a mouse, and we can breathe a sigh of relief."
"Director Gao said yesterday that the big boss who inspected will arrive in Wanghai City this afternoon, at the latest in the evening."
Wu Chang's face was full of expectations, and he couldn't help but sigh behind his back.
Perhaps none of the players in the Abyss Level 2 that he has come into contact with are good people. When it comes to the Abyss Level 2, he resists from the bottom of his heart.
He said: "It should not be necessary for that big guy to take action. I have come into contact with the owner of the Emotional Art Museum. I did not feel the energy from him. He should be an ordinary person."
"I suspect him because the last time I saw Yu Siyi, she showed obvious obsession with the owner of the art museum. From Yu Siyi's performance, I suspect that she is extremely eager to love others and be loved by others, which leads to the awakening ability that makes love out of control."
"She herself is likely to be affected by her own ability, just like the people attracted to her are willing to be slaughtered by her, and because of love, she has changed from a girl who has never hurt anyone to the killer she is today."
"I guess the person behind the scenes indirectly manipulated Yu Siyi through the owner of the art museum. He was anxious to meet the owner of the art museum because he was worried that he would be killed if he went too late, not because he thought he really had a problem."
Zhao Yan paced a few steps on the spot. He thought Wu Chang's speculation was reasonable, but it was still risky to act rashly.
"You have a keen sense of perception and rarely make mistakes. I believe in your judgment. But as you said, you may run into the mastermind who comes to silence you."
"So, you go to the art gallery, pick up the boss, and bring him to the bureau. I will report your guess and re-interrogate Yu Siyi. If the result is as you said, and you haven't brought the person back by then, I will send someone to support you."
Wu Chang made an OK gesture, "Just do as you say. I am a hide-and-seek player. Even if I run into the mastermind, I can find a way to escape."
Zhao Yan did not doubt this. After all, when invading the dungeon, he personally experienced Wu Chang's ability to hide. It was a powerful ability that was right behind him and he could not detect it at all.
"In that case, let's split up."
Before they separated, he reminded them: "Be careful and don't act rashly. It doesn't matter if the boss is silenced. The big guys who come at night are good at tracking. As long as the other party dares to show his head, he can't escape."
Wu Chang was in a hurry, so he gave the car to Wu Chang, and Zhao Yan took a taxi back to the bureau.
Wu Chang drove to the Emotion Art Museum. With the help of master-level mechanical driving skills, he arrived at the commercial street at the fastest speed. The gallery at the corner of the street was the Emotion Art Museum.
Approaching the gallery, he saw a small wooden sign hanging at the door saying "In Creation", which was the unique sign of the Emotion Art Museum.
The art museum was closed today.
Wu Chang had a bad feeling in his heart. He pushed the door hard and found that it was not locked.
Entering the gallery, he walked inside, secretly hoping that Lu Langfeng would not have turned into a corpse.
Just as he was about to approach the studio, the door of the studio opened, and a boy who looked to be in his early twenties and had a young face walked out. He held a paintbrush in his hand, and was obviously stunned when he saw Wu Chang outside the studio.
The boy bent his wrist and used the bend of his wrist that was not stained with fuel to adjust his glasses, then said to Wu Chang:
"Dear guest, the art gallery is closed today, please come back tomorrow."
Wu Chang looked at the boy and asked, "Are you an employee here?"
The boy said, "I am learning painting with Teacher Lu, and I help to look after the store."
Wu Chang looked around and asked, "Is Mr. Lu here? I am his friend, and I have something to ask him."
"Please wait a moment." The boy walked quickly to the lounge, looked inside, and then turned his head and said,
"Teacher Lu just asked me to practice by myself, saying that he had something to deal with outside. It seems that he is not in the gallery. Why don't you sit and wait for a while? Teacher Lu should be back soon."
Wu Chang asked, "Did Mr. Lu say where he went?"
"No." The boy shook his head blankly.
Wu Chang sighed, and then said, "Do you mind if I go into the studio to take a look?"
The boy said, "Of course not."
The boy was practicing outside the studio, and Lu Langfeng assigned him a topic and set a direction.
The studio further inside is Lu Langfeng's private studio, where he creates.
Most of Lu Langfeng's works are completed in the exhibition area in the store or outdoors. This mode of public creation and showmanship has attracted a lot of traffic to the art museum, but some private works should still be created in a private environment.
It's not that I'm worried about being affected, but I'm mainly worried that it won't pass the review if it's photographed.
For example, nude portraits.
Although this thing is art, Lu Langfeng's paintings reveal very full emotions. He paints art, but it's hard to say what the viewer sees.
Wu Chang followed his inspiration and found a work covered by a black cloth in Lu Langfeng's private studio.
Lifting the black cloth, there is a nude portrait inside, and the model is Yu Siyi.
The girl in the picture did not cover her body at all, and her stiff limbs showed everything about herself in a slightly clumsy way.
There was no shyness on her face, only suffocating love, and her eyes were like substance. Even through a piece of paper, you can feel the intensity of the emotions.
She was devoting everything she had, and the target of her devotion was Lu Langfeng who was painting at the time.
Lu Langfeng was definitely problematic.
Wu Chang put the painting back, walked out of the studio, and said to the boy, "I'll wait for him here."
At the same time, on the fifth floor underground of the Administration, in the deepest prison cell for serious criminals.
Yu Siyi leaned against the wall, uneasily fingering the holes on her body.
Worried that she was hiding dangerous items, before being locked up in the cell, the members of the Administration confiscated her earrings, tongue studs, nose studs, and lip studs.
She stroked the hollow on her face. She was not used to having those ornaments, as if she had become a stranger, no longer the person she knew.
This made her feel very empty and insecure.
Fortunately, she still had him.
I wish time would go faster.
She couldn't wait any longer.
She couldn't wait for the blood in the cell to operate the camera in the room.
Since she was locked up in this cell, she began to release a faint blood mist. The mist was very light and could not be seen with the naked eye without observation skills.
They spread out and were covering the cameras in every corner of the room.
As the mist sank into the camera, the two guards who were staring at the camera had a flash of red light in their eyes, and subconsciously looked away, no longer looking at the scene in the camera.
Waited for it!
Yu Siyi became excited. She lifted her sleeves. As the energy in her body circulated, a bloody door appeared on her left forearm.
The outline of the door was bloody red, as if it was painted with blood. The tattoo artist had superb skills, making the door frame look like flowing blood. As long as the forearm was shaken, the blood seemed to flow out.
No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!
It didn't seem to be, as Yu Siyi bit her finger and poked the crack of the bloody door, the tightly closed door opened, and a large amount of blood flowed into reality from the door.
The blood lost by the fifteen victims was stored in her tattoos.
The blood fell on the floor of the cell and slowly poured into a bright red door.
When all the blood stored in the tattoo on Yu Siyi's arm, including the blood used to draw her tattoo, flowed out, a magnified blood door appeared in front of her.
The door opened and Lu Langfeng walked out.
The moment she saw Lu Langfeng, Yu Siyi rushed over.
"You came earlier than expected."
Lu Langfeng smiled and said, "A little guy has tracked down my information. I have to come in advance."
Yu Siyi was a little depressed and whispered, "Is it because of me?"
Lu Langfeng rubbed Yu Siyi's head and said softly, "Of course not, I did it on purpose."
He grabbed Yu Siyi's left arm. The tattoo on it had disappeared, but many pinholes were left for the initial shaping.
"Does it hurt?"
Yu Siyi looked at Lu Langfeng and said, "No."
"Really strong." Lu Langfeng praised.
Yu Siyi said firmly: "As long as I can help, I will do anything."
Lu Langfeng leaned close to Yu Siyi's ear and asked, "Can you really do everything?"
Yu Siyi said without hesitation, "Of course!"
Lu Langfeng separated from Yu Siyi, and said in a distant voice, "Very good, there will be a big favor in a while, and only you can do it. I hope you won't let me down."
Yu Siyi's face was a little flustered, as if she had a bad premonition, but she still agreed, "As long as it is your request, I will do it."
Lu Langfeng took out the paintbrush from his personal space and said with a smile:
"Don't be nervous, it's just a small request, you can do it easily. Those are things for the future. Now, we should find some trouble for the Administration."
Lu Langfeng waved his paintbrush, and among the prisoners imprisoned on the fifth underground floor, except Yu Siyi, eight people suddenly stood up as if they had received instructions.
Including Xie Wei, who had been in a coma, he also opened his eyes, stood up as if sleepwalking, and stood facing the wall.
Under Lu Langfeng's command, several people drew complex runes on the wall. As the rune traces appeared, the fragments of the paintings that had been attached to several people before and followed them into the underground of the management bureau flashed different colors of light in different corners of the fifth underground floor.
If Wu Chang was present, he would be able to see that each color corresponds to an emotion.
The light of the painting extended, intertwined with each other, forming a huge picture.
All of this was exposed under the camera, but the two guards seemed to be blind, staring at the wall with dull eyes and chatting with each other.
At this time, Zhao Yan happened to take an online car back to the bureau. When he ran to the director's office, Director Gao was discussing the dinner party with Lei Huo in the evening, how to make the boss happy so that he could help them.
The upcoming boss of the second floor of the abyss is a member of the evolutionary faction. It is difficult to get in touch with him because of different factions.
Director Gao is a grassroots, and can only hope that Lei Huo's network of contacts is wide enough, and whether he can use resources to find out the boss's preferences.
He used to sneer at the ways of the world, but now he wants to find a video to learn frame by frame. If he didn't rely on the favors of the same management bureau and the worldly wisdom brought by Leihuo, he would not even bother to enter Wanghai City with his real ability.
Seeing Zhao Yan hurried in, Director Gao asked: "Didn't you go out with Wu Chang just now? How come you are back so soon? Is there any progress in the case?"
Zhao Yan took out his mobile phone and put the information he prepared on the way in front of Director Gao. It sorted out the scenes they shot at Yu Siyi's home and the list of victims' bodies in the file.
While Director Gao was looking through the information, Zhao Yan told Wu Chang's guess on the side.
Director Gao's face became solemn after hearing this. If he only showed him this information, he wouldn't feel so strange, but Wu Chang said there was a problem, then there was probably a problem.
Although Wu Chang's practical ability is not strong, he is naturally sensitive. After entering the management bureau, he has solved many troubles with his keen inspiration and rarely made mistakes.
Even if there is a mistake, it is just one more question to the prisoner, which will not cause any trouble. But if Wu Chang is right, it will bring a breakthrough for the crimes committed by wild supernatural people in Hai City.
Director Gao looked at Lei Huo and said, "Let's go and meet the newly captured murderer lady."
When they left the office, they happened to run into Jianxing. Director Gao called Jianxing in the name of Wu Chang and went to the fifth underground floor together.
Why did he call Jianxing in the name of Wu Chang?
Because Jianxing relied on getting the top of the A-level copy breakthrough list and was promoted twice. He has become a second-level investigator. His rank is one level higher than Director Gao. He has no power to directly ask Jianxing to do anything.
This is also the reason why everyone in the bureau is so busy that Director Gao did not assign any tasks to Jianxing. He only asked Jianxing to take action when he encountered a difficult situation.
But in the name of Wu Chang, it was Wu Chang's request. Everyone in the bureau knew that they had a good personal relationship, and Jian Xing should not refuse. Even if he refused, it was to save Wu Chang's face.
It was just that Director Gao thought too much. Jian Xing had a proud character, but not arrogant. After simply listening to the whole story, he immediately agreed to help without any dissatisfaction.
The three of them, plus Zhao Yan, went down to the fifth floor underground in the elevator. As soon as the elevator opened, they saw colorful lights rushing towards them.
Before they could react, they were taken to a special space.
On the fifth floor underground, watching the erosion copy released and covering the fifth and sixth floors underground, Lu Langfeng showed satisfaction.
Yu Siyi saw him smile and smiled, and her smile was happier than when she encountered good things.
Lu Langfeng looked down at Yu Siyi, looking at her smile, he said: "Remember you promised me before that you would do anything to help me?"
Yu Siyi nodded vigorously.
Lu Langfeng pointed at the camera that was previously controlled by the blood mist and said:
"All my arrangements today are displayed under the camera, without any concealment. When they investigate in the future, they can easily prove it."
"I need you to forget everything that happened before. When they investigate this matter, they will blame me for everything you and others did, saying that I controlled you. I have a way to make them not embarrass you."
"I have written a new memory for you. As long as you agree, it will become your real memory."
"Now, in order not to cause me trouble, just forget me."