One night later, everything returned to silence.

　　 The rising sun illuminates the earth, and the tired citizen sleeping on the grass slowly opens his eyes.

　　 The eastern beacon city in the distance has been turned into a ruin. The bustling scene a month ago, now only the ruined walls remain.

　　 There is a long and wide gully from the center of the inner city to the port, like a shocking scar.

　　 On the calm sea, a large number of ships floated on the surface, and the broken pieces of wood seemed to drift around following the waves.

　　 The tragic situation in front of me is stating the fact that everything last night was not a dream.

　　 Qiancang didn't sleep. It wasn't that he couldn't sleep, but he was worried that the followers of Hezerac might sneak attack.

　　 Even though Arthur has been killed by him, it does not mean that there is only one believer in Arthur in the entire Eastern Beacon City.

　　 Judging from the situation last night, Arthur wanted to accomplish everything by himself. It was too ideal. In other words, Arthur must have accomplices.

　　 So Qiancangyi discussed with Robert, letting Robert go to bed first, and then he would rest.

　　 Even if Robert's vigilance is not strong enough, his guard time is daytime and his vision is better, so there is no big problem.

　　 Qiancangyi only needs Robert to guard this time. The battle with Arthur last night cost him a lot.

　　 At noon, the sun hangs above the head.

　　 Qiancang opened his eyes and stood up.

　　 On the way to the East Beacon City, there have been a large number of citizens who want to take the lead.

　　 Mayor Danvers led Neiwei to the city. As the mayor, he needed to rebuild the East Beacon City.

　　 This crisis is also an opportunity.

　　 If Danvers can use this reconstruction to build enough prestige, then it will naturally be able to completely control the entire Eastern Beacon City.

　　With the geographical advantage of the port, the East Beacon City cannot be abandoned.

　　 "Are you here?" A familiar voice came.

　　 Qiancang turned his head to look, and what appeared in front of him was Sander, a dark-hearted entrepreneur who had met several times.

　　 Sander followed his steward George, their faces were haggard, and the dark circles under their eye sockets were quite conspicuous.

　　 "Mr. Marshall, hello." George greeted respectfully.

　　 "I didn't expect this to happen." Qiancang nodded slightly.

　　 "Well, I wish everything yesterday was just a dream." Sander looked sad.

　　As an entrepreneur, when his life is not in danger, his factory is the first thing he thinks of.

　　 His factory was destroyed and was destroyed in the disaster last night, and his assets instantly became negative.

　　 Sander has purchased insurance. The question is whether the situation last night is temporarily covered by the insurance is not yet known.

　　Even if the insurance company pays compensation, the compensation is only a drop in the bucket, and it cannot cover the loss caused by the exhibition of life.

　　 Qiancang looked up and down Sander, then asked:

　　 "By the way, Sand, the route of the Burial Wilderness I asked you to ask, is there any result?"

　　 Sander's expression froze after hearing this question.

　　 Although both Samuel and Arthur died in East Beacon City, the manuscript had already been sent away.

　　 The only clue at present is to continue searching along the clue of trafficking in children, and maybe we can find traces of the cult.

　　 Qiancang was not angry at all, stretched out his right hand and patted Sander on the shoulder, and said:

　　 "I know this is not easy to do."

　　 "Maybe we can change the transaction, you tell me the name of the person who transports the child, and I will find them."

　　 "Don't worry, you will never be involved."

　　 Sande opened his mouth, still a little hesitant, but when he saw Qian Cangyi's eyes getting sharper, he suddenly felt quite guilty:

　　 "I tried many times, but I couldn't ask for the route."

　　 "Mr. Marshall, you should know what this route means to them..."

　　 "I can give you their names, but they should be dead by now."

　　 Sander turned his head and glanced at the sea in the distance.

　　 Most of the people he knows have their own boats or have a way to board them immediately.

　　 This also means that these people were also in the port when the disaster happened at sea last night.

　　 The "tiny" last night did not let the ships on the sea go. Except for the ships that had already left the port, the rest of the ships were not spared.

　　 "Just give me a name." Qiancang said with a cold face.

　　 Sand said a few names.

　　 Qiancang noted it down.

　　 "Goodbye." Sand turned and left.

　　 George was about to follow Sander, suddenly thought of something, turned around and walked to Qiancang, and said:

　　 "I happened to see Director Merman when I came, I think you might need to join them?"

　　 "It's over there!"

　　 He pointed his right finger not far away, his eyes narrowed, and when Qian Cangyi looked in the direction of his fingers, he continued:

　　 "If Mr. Marshall needs my help, just come to me."

　　 "I will follow Mr. Sand in East Beacon City."

　　 George said this with a flattering smile on his face.

　　 "Hmm." Qiancang nodded, he knew that this was George showing his favor.

　　 After George got the affirmative answer, he ran for two steps and followed Sander's footsteps.

　　 Qiancang glanced around, then said to Robert:

　　 "We should really talk to Merman. I don't know what he thinks now?"

　　 "Let's go, I hope he has calmed down now."

　　 The two walked in the direction George pointed.

　　 About half an hour later, the gathered police officers appeared in the field of vision.

　　 Qian Cangyi found Merman among the police officers.

　　 The shrewd and capable Merman seemed to be a few years old overnight, his sky-blue eyes staring at the city he once guarded.

　　 After seeing Qiancangyi, the sad police officer made way for him.

　　 Qiancang walked to Merman and looked at the Eastern Beacon City in the distance.

　　 "You suggest you leave East Beacon City temporarily." Merman blinked, placing his right hand above his eyes, looking into the distance.

　　 Qiancang did not speak.

　　 Merman frowned and continued:

　　 "Although the destruction of the East Beacon City has nothing to do with you, the nobles in the inner city don't think so."

　　 "At the beginning, you searched the inner city and there was too much movement. Almost every nobleman knew your name."

　　 "Even if I testify for you, it's useless. Samuel and his paintings are all buried under the rubble, and of course, there are the dead bodies."

　　 "Now these nobles are planning to find you and use you to vent their grievances."

　　 "I don't think you can beat hundreds of people no matter how powerful you are, not to mention that they are equipped with weapons."

　　 "By the way, I apologize to you."

　　 "If I cooperated with you fully from the beginning, maybe things won't turn out like this at all."

　　 "I suddenly missed the feeling of being buried on the desk with documents."

　　 Merman sighed when he said that, there seemed to be one more wrinkle around his eyes.

　　 Qiancang nodded and replied:

　　 "There is no need to apologize, no one knows how things will turn out."

　　 "When I tracked Samuel, I didn't expect East Beacon City to become what it is today."

　　 "By the way, it's better to tell you something."

　　 "Arthur Frank, the police officer whom you value very much, he is a cultist."

　　 Qiankuraichi said this in a very ordinary tone.

　　 Merman turned his head, his eyes widened and his expression shocked, he asked:

　　 "Why is he..."

　　 "How did you discover that he is a cultist?"

　　 "No wonder I didn't find him..."

　　 Qiancang looked down at the grass, then turned to look at Merman’s eyes, and said:

　　 "He is going to kill me in the chaos, I have to defend myself."

　　 "Actually, I have already discovered that there are spies in the police station, so I asked you to pull out the officers so that I can rule them out."

　　 "I didn't expect things to happen too fast, I didn't have time to rule out one by one, Samuel's plan was completed."

　　 Merman's eyes were calm again, and he replied:

　　 "It turned out to be like this..."

　　 "Now that Samuel is dead, and Arthur is also dead, do you want to go back to Pegasus City?"

　　 At this time Merman looked at Qian Cangyi with envy.

　　 "Not yet." The person who answered was Robert.

　　 "We are looking for a unique manuscript, and now we guess that the manuscript is deep in the buried wilderness." Qiancang nodded and agreed with Robert's answer.

　　 Merman looked back at the vast wilderness behind him, frowning, he asked:

　　 "Are you going to bury the Bone Wilderness?"

　　 "You should know why this wilderness is called the Burial Wilderness, right?"

　　 "East Beacon City has explored several times, and each time it has organized a team of more than 100 people, but even so, it didn't open up many places."

　　 "The most terrifying thing in the Burial Wilderness is not the gangsters, but the inexplicable creatures and plants."

　　 "You can't even imagine how weird these things that humans have never seen before."

　　 "I hope you think about it."

　　 Qiancang nodded, indicating that he understood:

　　 "I know, but that manuscript is too special and must be found."

　　 "Also, the culprit responsible for the destruction of Eastern Beacon City is probably still hidden in the Bone Wasteland."

　　 "You should have seen the vortex that appeared in the sky last night."

　　 "That's what Arthur and his accomplices made, and they just acted according to orders."

　　 Merman heard these words, his breathing began to increase, and he replied:

　　 "It turned out to be like this."

　　 He nodded and continued:

　　 "If you find something in the Burial Wilderness, find me, I will help you."

　　 "Do you have a clue?"

　　 "The Burial Wilderness is so big~lightnovelpub.net~ There is no clue, there is no way to find it."

　　 Qiancang sighed and said:

　　 "There was a clue, but it should be gone now."

　　 "I found that these cultists are very interested in children, and there are many needs, so I plan to continue searching along this line."

　　 "As the director, you should know some relevant clues."

　　 This is also the reason Qiancang came to Merman.

　　 "I know some." Merman nodded.

　　 Qiancang looked at Merman's eyes and looked expectant.

　　 "You go to Rachel Christian, she knows something about this." Merman gave a name.

　　 "Rachel?" Qian Cang glanced back at the police officer.

　　 "She is not a police officer. She was once a reporter. Of course, I don't know if she is still alive." Merman's tone was also uncertain.

　　 "What are her characteristics?" Qiancang glanced at East Beacon City.

　　 "Long red hair." Merman looked around, as if looking for Rachel.

　　 "Thank you." Qiancang walked towards the East Beacon City.

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