There is a little new change in the cafeteria.

At noon, when Xia Pingan arrived at the restaurant, pop music was playing in the restaurant. The equipment that played the music was a set of purple audio equipment with an exaggerated shape, shaped like a morning glory. The trumpet-shaped speaker was even louder than Xia's

Peace is even higher.

In the middle of several trumpet-flowering speakers, there is a pile of square box playback equipment that Xia Pingan has seen or never seen before. It is piled up on a half-person-high bookcase. It looks very awesome and must be very expensive.

The chefs working in the cafeteria looked like they were enjoying themselves while listening to the music.

The sound effect of that set is a bit shocking. Once the sound is turned on, the whole restaurant feels like being in a concert hall.

Tu Polu, Fang Lingshan and Cao Xinghua were already sitting in the restaurant.

Seeing Xia Ping'an arriving with the buffet he had picked up, the three of them were not too surprised. Only Lao Tu asked, "Fusion?"

Xia Pingan nodded, "Integrated!"

"Ha, we will go on missions together in the future!" Lao Tu smiled slightly and continued to eat the bloody steak on his plate.

Cao Xinghua raised his eyelids and glanced at Xia Pingan, and only said two words, "Congratulations!"

"Thanks!"

As for Fang Lingshan, she just nodded slightly to Xia Pingan and didn't speak.

These people who have been stimulated twice by Xia Pingan's perfect fusion of the Divine Fire World Pearl and the acquisition of the Requiem Banner have no feelings at all about Xia Pingan's fusion of the Divine Fire World Pearl, as if it were a matter of course.

, maybe they will be surprised.

Xia Pingan sat directly opposite Lao Tu, and while drinking the ginseng black chicken soup cooked in the restaurant, he asked, "The set of speakers in the restaurant is a bit luxurious. Is the order committee's funds so sufficient?"

"That set of speakers was left by Lao Man!" Lao Tu stopped, with a slightly nostalgic look on his face, "Yesterday, before you came back, Lao Man was transferred away by the headquarters. After being promoted, the headquarters transferred him to Europe.

Over there, he left his favorite horn set in the cafeteria. You happened to be away, so you didn't attend Lao Man's farewell ceremony..."

Lao Man, Man Ziyi, that slutty guy who likes to wear flowery shirts?

Xia Ping'an still had some impression. He had met him twice before. The handsome man was the head of the Intelligence and Information Center of the Order Committee of Xianghe City.

"Old Man is a very nice person, but he talks a lot!" Cao Xinghua, who had been silent all this time, spoke up for the rare occasion and added, "Old Man donates a lot of money to charities every year!"

"When he was here, I wanted to kick him to death. Now that he's gone, it feels like there's something missing in this building. It's a bit boring and I'm really not used to it!" Fang Lingshan also said softly.

"Hahaha, it's okay. It's not like I can't see him. If you ever want to be harassed by him, let's go to Europe to have a drink with him during the holidays!" Tu Polu said carelessly.

After a while, An Qing and Mo Yanshao came, and Li Yunzhou came too. Everyone seemed to know about Xia Pingan's fusion of the God-Human Realm Pearl, and they didn't ask much. An Qing smiled and said congratulations to Xia Pingan, and Li Yunzhou

Yawning and looking like he was twitching, he patted Xia Pingan on the shoulder and said, "Come on, from now on you will be able to call me senior..."

Lunch was almost done, and Young Master Mo Yan immediately started arranging tasks at the dinner table, "There is something unusual at the old graphite factory warehouse at No. 46 Lin'an Road. More than one person called the police before, saying that they saw flashes of light outside the windows of the warehouse at night.

Cross the shadow, I stayed up this morning and sent people to check it out. Nothing unusual was found. An Qing and Xia Pingan, you two will go check it out together in the afternoon after dinner. If there is anything unusual there, even the ordinary police will find it.

No…”

"Okay!" An Qing glanced at Xia Pingan and reminded her, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, "Just remember to bring your gun and "Press Pass" with you this afternoon..."

"Boss, why don't An Qing and I go together?" Li Yunzhou said with a smile on his face.

Mo Yanshao glanced at him and said, "You and Cao Xinghua go to Lingshi Building to take a look. According to several big data analysis materials that Lao Man left behind before he left, there were two missing persons in Lingshi last week.

The buildings have overlapped, and Lingshi Building is an important investigation point..."

Looking at the stone-like Cao Xinghua, Li Yunzhou was suddenly discouraged.

"Lao Tu, Lingshan, you two will go to Qinglong Reservoir in the afternoon. This is also the intersection of the missing persons' movement trajectories analyzed by big data..."

Everyone takes their own orders.

After eating quickly, everyone returned to their rooms to prepare.

Xia Pingan, who returned to the room, put his holster on his back and inserted the Manuin M into the holster. The holster also contained five fast-loading bridge clips, each of which contained 6 rounds of bullets.

The 6 bullets in the gun make a total of 36 bullets, which is enough to deal with most situations.

The slow loading speed of revolvers like the Manuel M has always been a shortcoming of revolvers. In order to make up for this shortcoming, people have invented some auxiliary loading tools, such as quick loaders and quick bridge clips.

These are two of the auxiliary loading tools.

The quick loader is disk-shaped, with a diameter similar to that of a pistol runner. This thing loads the load very quickly, but it is inconvenient to carry around because it is round and takes up space. In comparison, the quick loader is much more convenient.

It is smaller and flatter than ordinary magazines. As long as you use it skillfully, you can complete the filling of revolver bullets in the shortest time.

Xia Ping'an spends most of his time practicing guns these days, training to use the quick bridge clip to load the pistol. After becoming proficient, he can be fooled very quickly.

After I brought my gun, I took out my "Press Pass" from the pile of IDs and put it on me. I wore a sports jacket outside so that others wouldn't be able to tell that I was carrying a gun.

Xia Ping'an came to the parking lot, and An Qing also came down.

An Qing changed into a beige windbreaker, black trousers, and a white shirt, paired with a pair of women's leather shoes with round toes and shallow mouths. They were neat, bright and attractive, and she suddenly became a capable female reporter.

…

A few minutes later, An Qing's red Ferrari 599 just rushed out of the gate of the order committee. Like a bolt of lightning, a black motorcycle followed from behind and suddenly ran in front of the Ferrari 599.

On the motorcycle is a female rider wearing a black leather jacket and a helmet. Judging from the female rider's hot figure, that female rider is Fang Lingshan.

Lao Tu drove his SUV with six exhaust pipes and rushed up from behind, walking alongside An Qing. After saying hello, they separated at the intersection, followed closely by Fang Lingshan's lightning-like motorcycle.

Leave in the other direction.

This time, An Qing didn't drive as aggressively as last time, and there were no more police lights on the car.

More than thirty minutes later, An Qing drove to the underground parking lot of a hotel on Lin'an Road. She and Xia Pingan took the elevator from the underground parking lot to the hotel lobby. After walking out of the lobby, they just walked a few hundred meters and were there in a few minutes.

We arrived at the old graphite factory warehouse at No. 46 Lin'an Road.

The old graphite factory warehouse is an old building that has been semi-abandoned and has not been used for a long time. The rusty iron door is ajar. From the outside, the yard outside the warehouse is overgrown with weeds, and the street facing the warehouse

One of the windows is still broken.

From the gap in the ajar door, one can easily slip in by turning on one side.

Xia Ping'an was the first to go in, followed by An Qing.

Xia Pingan didn't dare to take it lightly. As soon as he entered here, he took out his gun.

He knew after the last fire rescue that something hidden in this city was much more terrifying than he imagined.

There were some weeds growing in the yard, some abandoned broken wooden boxes and a few rusty steel rails scattered around, but nothing else too eye-catching.

The two of them first searched the yard outside the warehouse to make sure there was no problem outside the yard, and then walked inside the warehouse.

The warehouse is divided into two floors. Almost all the room doors are open. Some rooms are empty, and some rooms are filled with dusty debris. At first glance, there is nothing special.

Xia Pingan told An Qing the results he saw using remote viewing.

"Go, go in and take a look, some things can only be felt and discovered at a close distance..."

The two searched the warehouse on the first floor carefully, but found nothing. They went to the warehouse on the second floor and searched again, but found nothing unusual.

"It's strange. There are more than one alarm calls from surrounding residents. They all said they saw black shadows and heard noises here at night. Could it be that some homeless people scavenging have been here?" An Qing glanced around the warehouse, her delicate brows lightening.

Frowning lightly, "But there are no traces of homeless people or scavengers living here!"

Judging from the several fresh leather shoe footprints at the entrance to the first and second floors of the warehouse and on the floor in the corridor, only two policemen came here to take a look before leaving, and nothing else was found.

Xia Pingan raised his head, looked at the beams and the hanging tower on the top of the warehouse, and then looked at the street lights outside the window. Suddenly his heart moved. He climbed up the stairs of the hanging tower and walked to a pile of storage boxes under the beams on the top of the warehouse.

Where the broken sack and broken wooden box were, I heard something special.

He knelt down and lifted up a wooden board. Under the wooden board, he saw a nest of cute little tabby cats that had just opened their eyes and were still crying for feeding.

"Meow..." At this moment, two big tabby cats got in through a broken window on the top of the warehouse and walked towards here along the beam. One big tabby cat had two mice in its mouth.

Seeing Xia Pingan, the tabby cat without a mouse in its mouth gave a nervous and angry cry.

Xia Pingan covered the wooden board and retreated again.

"There is a litter of kittens up there. I think I know what happened to the black shadows seen by those calling the police outside?" Xia Pingan pointed to the big tabby cat on the beam, and then pointed to the outside facing the beam.

street lights.

An Qing suddenly understood.

When the street lights outside are turned on at night, the two tabby cats walk home from the beams. The street lights magnify their shadows and cast them on the wall on the other side of the warehouse. If there are people outside the warehouse, looking from the windows on that wall, it will look like the warehouse

There was a dark shadow flashing inside.

After investigation, it was found that there was nothing abnormal in the warehouse here. It was just a false alarm that two cats had settled here.
Chapter completed!