"Where did that woman imprisoned here go?"
Zhang Feng, after tidying up his clothes, also realized that the cell was completely empty.
Even the machine that the woman used to transfer power to Gao Xiao was gone.
Zhang Feng's ability to ask this question clearly indicated that Qin Huan hadn't told him about the woman's death.
So now, Zhang Feng was completely unaware that the woman had already died.
The machine didn't really matter.
After all, once the Special Ninth Bureau found out about this, they would definitely transfer the equipnt elsewhere imdiately.
Publicly, they would claim it was destroyed.
But what they actually did with it, no one knows.
As for the woman.......
"Could it be that they've already executed her?"
Zhang Feng slightly curled his lips.
But thinking again, although that woman seed weak to Zhang Feng, she was certainly not an easy match for the ordinary people of the Special Ninth Bureau. Especially, trying to completely eliminate her was really challenging for them.
"Could it be they transferred her to another cell?"
Zhang Feng slightly curled his lips again, pulling over the chair in the room intending to sit down and rest.
Zhang Feng wasn't really concerned about the woman's situation.
He was only avoiding Lin Rui and Ma Xiaotong and was thinking idly.
However, just as he moved the chair,
the sound of friction between the chair and the floor surprisingly changed in two stages.
This caused Zhang Feng to raise his eyebrows slightly.
Logically speaking, as long as the material doesn't change, the friction sound should not change much.
Especially in this cell, which was surrounded by the special alloy the Special Ninth Bureau showed off.
Yet the point where the chair's friction sound changed, how did it sound like it was over a hollow ground?
Zhang Feng turned to look at the floor, his eyebrows slightly furrowing, with a golden light flashing lightly in his eyes.
"Damn!"
One glance was enough for Zhang Feng to blurt out:
"Why is there a dog hole here?"
The dog hole couldn't possibly be fully open; it was probably only big enough for a normal person's head, but a dog could pass through with ease.
Instantly, Zhang Feng identified the problem:
"Did that woman damn escape from prison?!"
One wonders how the Special Ninth Bureau personnel, knowing the woman's death, would react to Zhang Feng's statent.
Indeed.
If the Special Ninth Bureau had transferred the woman, this possibility existed but was incredibly complex. If she suddenly acted up during the process, the people from the Special Ninth Bureau couldn't handle it.
To avoid unnecessary risks, the Special Ninth Bureau would definitely choose not to transfer cells.
Now, Zhang Feng couldn't help but get serious.
Because that woman was an Evil Cultivator!
If this Evil Cultivator managed to escape from the Special Ninth Bureau.
Wouldn't the ordinary people in the world start suffering again?
Moreover, as the heir to the Celestial Master, how could Zhang Feng allow this Evil Cultivator to survive in this world?
So.
"Sigh..." Zhang Feng sighed sowhat helplessly:
"I can't keep hiding here; I should go find Qin Huan and ask what's going on first."
After saying that.
"Whoosh!" In an instant, Zhang Feng's figure disappeared from the cell.
And as Zhang Feng left the cell, the floor that appeared just like before slowly collapsed, revealing a small dog hole.
When Zhang Feng reappeared, there were already two won and a ghost standing in front of him.
Earlier, when Ma Xiaotong chased out of the bathroom, she ran into Lin Rui, who was also searching for Zhang Feng.
Lin Rui asked Ma Xiaotong where her brother had gone.
Ma Xiaotong said she didn't know either as she was also looking for him.
Later, the one woman and one ghost t up with Qin Huan, and it turned into two won and a ghost searching for Zhang Feng together.
Just as they were discussing whether they should split up to search,
Zhang Feng suddenly appeared with a "swish".
This instantly startled the three of them.
Ma Xiaotong imdiately let out a low cry:
"Brother, you're back? Where did you just go? How co I couldn't sense you at all?"
And Lin Rui also directly spoke:
"Zhang Feng, where did you run off to? We've been looking for you for so long... So, can you show your separation technique again?"
Hearing Lin Rui's words, Zhang Feng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his eye.
He chose to ignore Lin Rui's words, looked at Qin Huan, and asked:
"Do you know where that woman went?"
"Huh?"
The two won and the ghost froze simultaneously.
We're searching for you, and you're looking for another woman?
Another woman?
Which woman?
"Who?"
Qin Huan looked at Zhang Feng, confused.
"You know, Lin's master's female disciple who was transferring power to Gao Xiao."
Zhang Feng ntioned the woman's identity directly, but Qin Huan paused and then asked in return:
"Did you just hide in her cell?"
"No wonder we couldn't find you...."
Is this really the ti to be tangled up in this issue?
Zhang Feng said sowhat helplessly spreading his hands:
"Do you not know where she went?"
Zhang Feng thought that the woman had escaped from prison without the Special Ninth Bureau knowing.
However, after hearing Zhang Feng's question, Qin Huan simply nodded and said:
"I know, she's dead; we've already cremated her body."
"What?! Dead?!"
Upon hearing this news, Zhang Feng instantly let out an exaggerated low exclamation.
Qin Huan was also surprised at Zhang Feng's reaction to the news and asked:
"Is there a problem?"
"That day, when we went down to clear the equipnt, we found the woman lying motionless on the ground with no signs of life, so we cremated her. Perfect, now she won't be a threat to the world anymore."
Qin Huan explained this to Zhang Feng.
But Zhang Feng's brow showed no sign of relaxing even slightly.
He even kept muttering:
"Dead?"
"How could she be dead?"
"This doesn't make sense.... The cell already had a gap and she didn't escape, why would she die?"
"It's clearly illogical."
Listening to Zhang Feng's mumblings,
Qin Huan suddenly felt a strange premonition rising in her heart.
Indeed, after seeing so many amazing things Zhang Feng did, if Zhang Feng felt sothing was off, then sothing was definitely off!
"Zhang Feng."
Qin Huan's voice turned more serious and then asked:
"Did you discover sothing?"
At that mont, Zhang Feng's eyebrows raised heavily, as if he had thought of sothing. He quickly turned to Qin Huan and asked:
"You said there are actually many spirits imprisoned in your Special Ninth Bureau, right?"
Although Qin Huan didn't know why Zhang Feng was asking this, she still nodded:
"Yes, that's right, what about it?"
"Pa!" In an instant, Zhang Feng grabbed Qin Huan's small hand directly, his voice sounding slightly urgent as he said:
"Quickly take to see those so-called spirits! Sothing major is about to happen!"
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