#1792 - Enter
Qiao Wei took a deep breath and said, "Team leader, I believe Fang Heng has significant suspicious points. I want to apply for further investigation into Fang Heng."
Kleiman looked at Fang Heng on the monitor screen again, tapping his fingers lightly on the armrest, lost in thought.
Qiao Wei looked at Kleiman, her heart filled with anxiety.
Judging from Fang Heng's performance today, his suspicion has been mostly eliminated.
This means that the subsequent investigation into Fang Heng will definitely be shelved.
Qiao Wei didn't believe it!
She still firmly believed that Fang Heng had a problem.
And a big problem!
After a long while, Kleiman raised his head and said, "Even if your guess is correct, and Fang Heng is the same person as the Blood Clan's Doomsday Lord, do you think he is related to the Ajin Clan?"
"Yes, sir, I'm sure."
Qiao Wei's eyes were extremely firm.
"You need to know that the Central Federation has a special attitude towards Fang Heng. The higher-ups don't want us to touch him."
Qiao Wei moved her lips, clenched her fists, and stopped talking.
She couldn't bear to let her investigation of so many days go to waste!
If…
If her intuition was correct.
Fang Heng is really the Blood Clan's Doomsday Lord, and he is colluding with the Ajin Clan or anti-Federation organizations.
Then there will undoubtedly be a storm within the Federation.
She will also take this opportunity to rise to the top!
This is also one of the reasons why Qiao Wei has been盯(ding)盯着(zhe)方恒(Fang Heng)不放(bu fang)的原因(de yuan yin)之一(zhi yi)的原因(de yuan yin)之一(zhi yi).
"Fang Heng's surveillance level will be temporarily lowered. The remaining four people after today's screening are the focus of our next stage of work. You will have new work arrangements tomorrow."
Kleiman saw through Qiao Wei's thoughts, shifted his gaze away from her, and his tone softened a little, "You're also tired, go down and rest."
"Yes."
Qiao Wei left the monitoring platform and took one last look at the screen.
She chose to believe her intuition.
She had a strong intuition when she saw Fang Heng's name on the list of suspicious people.
Fang Heng!
It must be him!
…
At the same time, in the cultivation room.
Fang Heng also opened his eyes from the cultivation state. It's so late?
After cultivating continuously for twelve hours, Fang Heng felt sore all over after waking up again.
He quickly jumped off the Wheel of Stars and stretched.
The bones in his body made creaking sounds.
A little tired.
But the cultivation effect was very good. Some of the meridians in his body had already left traces, and soon they would form fixed meridians. One-third of his mental power could also flow smoothly into his body.
If he continued to cultivate at this efficiency, he would be able to complete the operation of the body's meridians in at most three days.
Fang Heng was looking forward to it.
After breaking through the second-order 'Lock', he would be able to use passive skills in the real world, giving him more combat power.
Thinking, Fang Heng took his phone back from the cabinet and left the Federation training hall to take a taxi home.
It was midnight when he returned to the villa.
For safety's sake, Fang Heng first sensed the surroundings with his mental power, and after confirming that no one had invaded, he returned to the basement and began to move the things stuffed in the basement back to the zombie apocalypse step by step.
Being watched by the people of the Federation, doing things requires more caution.
In the game, Qiu Yaokang's team was still in a 24-hour closed-door study and analysis of the virus bodies left in the bodies of the alien眷族(juan zu). In the mining area, Lu Yanlong was leading the Haixing Company team to advance step by step into the depths of the swamp area.
He barely fell asleep until three in the morning.
Unconsciously, Fang Heng's schedule began to change again.
He didn't go to class anymore. After eating breakfast during the day, he went directly to the cultivation hall to cultivate, staying there for a whole day. At night, he went home and returned to the basement and the zombie apocalypse warehouse to transport the 眷族(juan zu) mechanical parts, checking the in-game AFK situation three times a day and making slight adjustments.
The investigators responsible for monitoring Fang Heng 24 hours a day were a little impressed by Fang Heng.
This kid.
Besides three meals a day and sleeping, he only cultivates?
Fang Heng enjoyed it.
Every time after cultivation, he could personally feel the meridians in his body forming as the trainers said.
Until he returned home late at night after cultivating the next day, Fang Heng, as usual, brought some mechanical parts back online.
Lu Yanlong brought good news.
The swamp area has been cleared!
With the assistance of the zombie clones and the players of Haixing Company, the swamp area was cleared into a low-lying flat land after being treated with swamp clearing machinery.
In the center of the flat land, a large piece of raised ground was built with a mausoleum.
The barrier that originally existed around the mausoleum had also been temporarily屏蔽(ping bi) by the Black Castle players using space barrier interference devices not long ago.
Later, Lu Yanlong took advantage of Fang Heng's absence and quickly sealed the entrance and exit通道(tong dao) of the Void Lurker in the mausoleum.
Just waiting for Fang Heng to come over to do the finishing work.
"Boss Fang, the mutation crystal conversion device outside has absorbed full energy. I asked Mike's team to help send it back to the Federation for extraction. According to the Federation's feedback, it will take another 4-5 days to complete the conversion, and we can probably get 2 Tier 3 mutation crystals."
"Okay, thank you, get the mutation crystals as soon as possible."
Fang Heng nodded in agreement.
The conversion device is a good thing. It can easily get two crystals, which is simpler than him painstakingly刷(shua) boss creatures.
It just takes too much time.
It takes about a week to get two crystals back and forth.
And cooperation with the Federation is not very stable.
"Well, I will have someone盯(ding)盯着(zhe) it."
While speaking, Lu Yanlong came to the room where the stone coffin was located deep in the mausoleum with Fang Heng.
Lu Yanlong walked to the stone coffin and prepared to start working.
"Boss Fang, like the previous few mausoleums we discovered, there are space traps around the stone coffin. Should we clean up the traps together first?"
"Well, but don't be so tired. We don't have to do it ourselves this time."
Fang Heng observed the surroundings and waved his hand to greet him.
In the rear, more than twenty zombie clones walked in staggeringly from the entrance of the room.
Under Fang Heng's control, the zombies gathered around the stone coffin, and then reached out and pressed on the stone coffin.
"Buzz…"
The stone coffin emitted white space fluctuations.
What the hell!
Lu Yanlong looked at the zombies' operation, his face full of surprise, and turned back to stare at Fang Heng.
Zombies can also assist in using space science to erase space traps?
Is it really reliable?
Fang Heng looked indifferent.
Zombies can also assist in breaking space traps, but the efficiency is a bit low. It is not as fast as him doing it himself, and it also requires him to spend part of his mental power to guide them.
Soon, faint white dots appeared around the stone coffin.
"Let's go up and help too."
Fang Heng said, patted Lu Yanlong on the shoulder, walked up, reached out and touched the stone coffin, and began to guide, manipulating the power of space science to cut off the trigger of the space trap.
Lu Yanlong looked at the zombies, swallowed carefully, and then went up to assist Fang Heng in cutting off the space trap.
