Chapter 482 The Smell Of Blood

"Seven nights, seven nights!"

Baili Fatty shook Lin Qiye who was lying on the sofa, "Wake up, we are here."

Lin Qiye slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look out the window, and at some point, this private plane had already landed in the airport.

"it is good……"

He got up from his seat, took his black box, and got off the plane.

Just now, he has been staying in the mental hospital of the gods.

Ever since Sun Wukong finished that sentence, he fell into silence again. No matter how Lin Qiye called him, he did not respond in the slightest.

In desperation, Lin Qiye could only choose to leave the ward and try to communicate with him after a while. Anyway, the door of the fourth ward has been opened, and he can go in to see Monkey King at any time in the future.

If not once, then twice, if not twice, three times...

In any case, he must find out about Monkey King's condition.

This first contact, although it seems that there is no valuable information, but Lin Qiye can vaguely feel that the key to the problem should be in the last sentence "Don't call me a great sage"...

Could it be that his illness is related to the title "Great Sage"?

While thinking about it, Lin Qiye got into the vehicle arranged by Baili Pangpang. The vehicle started slowly and drove steadily towards the 008 team's station.

"Well... let me introduce the situation of the 008 team." Lin Qiye opened the information in his hand, "The 008 team has a total of six members. Compared with the 009 team, the strength of the 'sea' is absolutely crushing."

"Obviously only one serial number is missing, how can there be such a difference in strength?" Cao Yuan asked suspiciously.

"Actually, it was almost the same. Three years ago, the captain of Team 009 was also an 'Infinity', but it is said that he died while chasing the third [believer], and then Huang Yuande replaced him as the captain." Lin Qiye explained.

"A [believer] again..."

"Then this time we challenge, do we need to face Li Hong from the 'Boundless' Realm?" Baili Pangpang asked.

"It depends on the performance of Senior Juggernaut..." Lin Qiye turned his head to look at Zhou Ping, the corner of the latter's mouth twitched, and he silently turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Lin Qiye continued, "If it's 5 vs 5, even if Captain Li makes the move himself, we should be able to fight. After all, we have a lot of cards in our hands, but if it's 6 vs 5, our pressure It's huge."

"It still suffers from the number of people." Baili Pangpang sighed, "By the way, when will our team have six people? It's still very tiring to always be small to many..."

"Now my captain authority has been deprived, and I can't recruit potential new recruits from other Night Watch teams, so I can only recruit recruits myself." Lin Qiye sighed, "If you want to recruit recruits to join our team without a name, It’s not easy to talk about a team that doesn’t even have a serial number.”

Everyone was suddenly a little frustrated.

"However, it's fine if there are only five of us, at least we get along very comfortably."

"Yeah, it's really not that important to be a special team or not."

"Let's do whatever it takes."

While everyone was chatting, the vehicle arrived at the 008 team's residence, which was an unattractive detective agency, located alone in a remote development zone, surrounded by a few scattered Shaxian snacks and yellow stewed chicken and rice. Other facades.

Lin Qiye got down from the car, looked up at the second floor of the facade, outside the dusty windows, there were a few large red characters pasted on it.

——Daylight Detective Agency.

"Hiss, isn't the 008 team's resident quite decent?" Baili Pangpang looked at the office in front of him and said with emotion.

Lin Qiye nodded, "Last night, Captain Huang Yuande told me about Team 008. It is said that the team's captain and team members are fans of reasoning, so all members call themselves detectives. And take some detective commissions for fun."

"This corporate culture is quite good." Cao Yuan nodded in agreement.

"What is corporate culture?" Jia Lan asked curiously.

"That is, a group of people are together and have a common spiritual pursuit."

"Oh..." Jia Lan was thoughtful, "Then what is our corporate culture?"

"Do we have culture?"

"..."

"The corporate culture may not exist, but we have the Qiye culture." Cao Yuan said firmly.

aside.

Zhou Ping lowered his head, as if he was muttering something, took two deep breaths, finally mustered up the courage, and shouted weakly:

"Listen to the 008 team inside, you are already surrounded by us! If... if you don't come out and have a five-on-five fair practice with us, we will tear up your tickets!"

His voice was so small that he could only hear a humming sound ten meters away, but Zhou Ping's face was flushed, as if he had exhausted all his strength and was about to faint from lack of oxygen.

Lin Qiye and the others froze in place.

After Zhou Ping finished shouting, he seemed to think of something, and added in a low voice: "...Thank you for your cooperation."

Lin Qiye: ...

Sure enough, he was more polite than before.

Fortunately, there was no one else nearby, otherwise Zhou Ping would not be alone in embarrassment, Lin Qiye and others standing next to him would dig out four rooms and one living room with their toes in embarrassment under the eyes of passers-by.

"That...Senior Sword Saint." Lin Qiye said after deliberating, "I think what you said is pretty good, but... can we speak louder, or let's go in and talk about it?"

Zhou Ping's expression was a bit ugly, "Say it again?"

"Well, I don't think they may have heard."

"...Then let's go in and talk about it." Zhou Ping pondered for a moment, "I think, I seem to have found a little feeling."

Lin Qiye: ...

Lin Qiye and others walked to the door of the office, pushed open the glass door and entered.

It was daytime now, and the office door was not locked, but strangely, there was no one at the reception on the first floor. Lin Qiye yelled a few times, but still no one came down from upstairs.

In the empty reception area, Lin Qiye and others looked at each other, and the air was extremely quiet.

"Strange, do detectives like to sleep late?" Baili Pangpang asked suspiciously.

"It may also be going out to perform a mission."

At this moment, An Qingyu on the side shook his head, "I don't think as detectives, they don't have the habit of locking the door."

Zhou Ping, who was nervously practicing "Speaking Skills", came back to his senses, let go of his tightly clenched hands, sniffed the air with his nose, and frowned slightly.

"wrong……"

Zhou Ping's gaze gradually became sharper.

"It smells like blood."

Bloody smell?

Lin Qiye frowned, and regardless of whether it would offend him, he directly dispersed all his mental power to reach the limit of the range of perception.

The next moment, his face suddenly changed!

"not good!"