Chapter 142: Dangerous Heterodoxy Bureau

Liu Jiayi asked, "What is the identity of this [Rose Hunter]? I haven't seen him in the league's player profiles, but if he can turn off a small TV, then he's at least a top 100 player, and I've never heard of such a strange player in the current top 100 players."

"Because he wasn't a stable player in the top 100, and now that his ranking has dropped, [Rose Hunter] is someone that maybe you newbies don't know, but going back a few years, he was a top 3 player."

Wang Shun took out his notepad, flipped a few pages on it, and then showed the information on it to Mu Sicheng and Liu Jiayi, "See? He's a [Gunner] League player."

"Gunner's league players?" Mu Sicheng sounded confused: "What do you mean?"

Wang Shun explains, "It means that [Rose Hunter] is a player who doesn't have his own guild, he goes alone and doesn't team up with anyone, and he seems to exclude collective action, so no player knows when he entered this game, but he participates in the league every year."

"We all know that the league requires five people to sign up to participate, one person cannot participate, so [Rose Hunter] will choose to join a guild's team during the league period, and then detach himself from the guild after the league ends, he's a mobile league player, and is also called a hired [Gunner's Outside Aid], and guilds that want outside aid, in order to obtain powerful single-player combat capabilities, will pay a high price to hire [Rose Hunter] to join their own battle teams. single combatant ability, will pay a high price to hire [Rose Hunter] to join their own battle team."

Mu Sicheng asked, "So what guild is he in now?"

Wang Shun shook his head: "Right now he's not in any guild, [Rose Hunter] hasn't participated in the league for two years now, and no matter how much the guild that wants him offers to hire him, he hasn't shown up anymore."

"[Rose Hunter] has always been a god, and forbids people to pay attention to his little TV, and changes his appearance to hide himself, when he doesn't want to come out, almost no guild can find him, so it's normal that you guys haven't heard of his name."

"Do you have exact information on him?" Liu Jiayi looked straight at Wang Shun, "He is most likely the one who took Bai Liu."

Wang Shun sighed and shook his head : "He has a thick firewall, I've seen him several times and failed in my attempts to steal his information."

Liu Jiayi bit her lower lip.

But then Wang Shun paused and turned the tables, "But there was one time I tried to steal a little bit of information about his inner workings, and that was at the tournament of the league two years ago, when the Rose Hunter came in late, and he seemed to be in bad shape, and he rightfully lost that match to the other team, and I was thinking that it might be opportune to take advantage of it, and I waited for Rose Hunter to log out at the Den Exit at that time. "

Mu Sicheng's face changed when he heard this, and he violently realized something: "Holy shit Wang Shun, when you went to board the exit to find Bai Liu who had a very low mental value, was it also because you wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to steal the information in his head!?"

Wang Shun pretended not to hear Mu Sicheng's accusations against him and continued, frowning as if remembering.

"I remember that day [Rose Hunter] smelled heavily of alcohol, he stumbled out of the Den exit, the system panel wasn't even closed, it was just wide open with a system prompt on it, and I pretended to brush past him unnoticed and used my skill- "

Wang Shun took a deep breath: "I've never seen such a strange brain information, human brain are very strange, usually thinking about things about themselves, such as life address appearance career desires and so on, but [Rose Hunter]'s is not, there is only one name in his head, densely packed with one name. "

Wang Shun said as he turned the page of the record book he was holding.

The record book looked like a name had been scribbled haphazardly with a pen by a madman, filling an entire page.

[Su Yang].

Su Yang Su Yang Su Yang Su Yang--!!!!

It's like the name of the person someone hisses, misses, and wants when they're drowning and agonizingly grabbing for the last straw.

Wang Shun, in silence, turned over another transcript, which read.

[You finally got the happiness you wanted. It's great you're engaged.]

[Shouldn't my timeline, at this happiest moment in all your time and space, end here? After all, this is the wish I wanted, and it's finally been granted]

[When I have destroyed the source of all hidden dangers, I, a heretic, will leave you with all that would jeopardize your happiness.]

Wang Shun raised his head and looked towards Liu Jiayi and Mu Sicheng : "I also saw the hint on his system panel that day."

"The system prompt says that congratulations to the player whose desire core has changed and whose skill identity has shifted, changing from [Rose Hunter] to [Fading Rose Hunter]."

Liu Jiayi and Mu Sicheng looked at each other, "Do you know anything else about this Su Yang?"

Wang Shun nodded: "Rose Hunter's mind is full of information about this Su Yang, once he thinks of this Su Yang, the [firewall] of his emotions and attention is full of holes, I've found out quite a lot, I'll organize all the information about this Su Yang for you later... ..."

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The Wood family.

It didn't take long for Father Wood's phone to ring again, it was a VoIP call, and it was obvious that this was the hacker looking for it.

Father Mu gestured to Mu Ke, who suddenly stood up and stared at him.

He exchanged a couple of words into the phone before covering the receiver and turning to Mu Ke, "Got information on these people, but they have no apparent dilemma with their income or expenses, and they feel so loyal to the organization that it's probably going to be difficult to impress them with money."

Mu Ke's face changed, and he heard the wooden father then said: "These people are not in the portrait you sent over, but he found out and all these people are connected to a person's family just gave birth to a child, just a full month, and the expenditure suddenly became very much bigger, you can try to try to use this person as an entry point to try."

Mu Ke asked, "What is this man's name?"

Father Mu looked at Mu Ke : "Su Yang."

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10:30 p.m., Construction Avenue Central.

Thousands of lights in the house went out at this time, only the street lamps flickering bright, this is a little old neighborhood, live here are regular routine of middle-aged and old people, at this point there will be basically no pedestrian lights.

But there was another room in the apartment against the corner with the light on, and looking in through the cracks in the curtains lit by the pale color of the light, the freshly showered mistress gazed tenderly at the child in the crib, rocking it gently with her hand and humming an unknown nursery rhyme.

She still seemed to have some trouble moving, sitting on one of the cushions and arching her back for a moment before her back began to ache, and she frowned as she leaned back, as if ready to stand up holding onto something.

But no sooner had she moved than the child in the crib began to make that grunting sound as if he were about to cry, and his arms and legs seemed to flail about wildly with uneasiness, trying to get at his mother's fingers.

So she then sat back again helplessly, lying on the side of the crib with a sighing and satisfied smile on her face looking at the little baby in the crib: "What's wrong with you today, you don't want your mom to go at all how come you are so clingy, and you don't sleep well."

She said and pinched the tip of the little baby's nose very gently with her thumb, and the baby fluttered her eyelids and sneezed and babbled a few times.

There was a sudden knock at this time, and she stood up with some joy and turned her head to kiss the little baby's face: "Your daddy's finally home!"

The door was opened, and Ji An's delighted voice disappeared just as it burst from his throat: "You're back-"

She looked with some amazement at the little girl standing outside.

It was a skinny, little girl with eyes of a strange grayish hue, dressed in clothes that were a bit thin for the season, looking well-behaved and fragile, with a sweet doll-like face, looking across the room a bit confused and timidly, but in polite terms:``Excuse me, Big Sister, I don't see, I seem to be going the wrong way, this isn't my home is it? "

A little blind girl who is lost, which puts Ji An's newly risen guard down.

She had just conceived a child, a period of excessive care for all kinds of children, so she quickly softened her tone and demeanor, squatted down to talk to the little girl face-to-face: "Where do you live? Do you have your parents' phone number? Sister help you call to let them come pick you up."

The little girl shook her head in silence, her fingers placed in front of her wrinkled and tangled together, her voice weak: "I, I don't remember."

Ji An's mother-case feelings flooded even more: "It's okay, what's your parent's name? Say it, I'll see if I recognize it, I'll have to say something about him, how can I let you run around alone at this late hour."

The little woman tilted her head, her tone serious: "My parent's name is Su Yang, can you help me find him?"

Ji An slowly stood up straight in confusion: "This is Su Yang's house, how can your parent be my husband?"

The little girl, or Liu Jiayi, instantly regained her expressionless face as she lowered her wringing hands in front of her and waved them back : "Found it, this is it, Mu Sicheng, do it."

Ji An finally reacted to the fact that something was wrong, she took two wary steps back to close the door, but realized she couldn't pull it closed, and a tall young man stepped out.

The young man was two heads taller than Ji An, with an exaggerated monkey headset around his neck, and all he had to do was raise his elbow and hold it loosely against it, and Ji An couldn't pull it back any more.

Mu Sicheng looked at Ji An with a pair of cold eyes : "Tell Su Yang to come out."

Ji An subconsciously tries to pull out his cell phone to call the police, but ends up emptying it in his shirt pocket.

Immediately after that, Ji An breathed in sharply as she watched the young man across the street nonchalantly pull a pinkish-white colored cell phone out of his pocket, raising an eyebrow at her: "You're looking for this, aren't you?"

"When did you steal it!" Ji An is about to break down, "Who the hell are you people?!"