Silent Crown Chapter 344: 1 shoe without embroidery

When Ye Qingxuan's carriage arrived, the Tower of Judgment had been broken into two pieces.

The flames have been extinguished, thick smoke billowing, and then dissipated in the summoned hurricane.

The half-broken tower collapsed on the ground, crushed the wall, and plunged into the building of a certain department, like a sharp sword, splitting a building into two.

The Knights Templar have been ordered to enter the city and isolate the entire place.

In order to prevent turmoil, the sect even sent a detachment of gospel armor. Sixteen gospel armors hung high in the sky, and the sighing sword was dyed red with blood.

The chaos was forcibly suppressed before germination, but when Ye Qingxuan saw this scene, he still couldn't help but breathe in air.

The revolutionary army has caused such a big disturbance in the holy city?

"What's going on here?"

The wolf flute looked at the sweaty warden.

During imprisonment and supervision, the warden's face was pale, and he was trembling and unable to speak. With such a big incident, even if it is not his crime, I am afraid that the warden will end.

The members of the Silent Organization in black uniforms stepped forward and whispered a few words to the wolf flute in a low voice, and the expression on the wolf flute's face also turned pale.

"The bastards!"

He gritted his teeth, "hijacked the new type of airship that was launched in today's test, and directly smashed the tower of judgment! Fortunately, there are martial law areas for several kilometers, and there are no civilians, otherwise..."

Ye Qingxuan was silent and looked back in the direction of the city center.

If those guys ran into there directly...

Thinking of the consequences at that time, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help taking a breath.

Soon, a twisted, pitch-black airboat was cleared from the ruins. In the roaring movement, the steel bird, which is tens of meters long and weighs 16 tons, is suspended in the air, completely unrecognizable.

"Where are the casualties?" asked the wolf flute.

"Forty-four dead."

The investigator replied: "The injured... are almost everywhere. Now most of the prisoners have been transferred to the other two prisons. Some people tried to riot and escape, and more than 30 died."

Speaking of this, he raised his head and glanced at the gospel armor in the sky, and sighed silently that the blood on the sword was still wet.

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time and looked at the wolf flute.

"Is it worth it?" he asked.

In order to find out the plan of the Revolutionary Army, is it really worth the heavy casualties just at the beginning?

"Even if we don't investigate, they will still rob prison."

The eyes of the wolf flute flashed with a manic green light: "That group of bastards, how courageous... they made such a big news."

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand, stepped on the broken tower with cracks, and stared at the tower of judgment in the distance where the black smoke hadn't dissipated.

To put it ugly, I don’t care if the holy city is unlucky.

He is more worried about another thing...

Soon, Wolfflute threw a pass into his arms, and the two passed through layers of martial law and defense, and walked towards the Tower of Judgment. The more upward, the more tragic the scene.

When I reached the crack, the stairs were already covered with dry blood. After stepping on it, I felt a disgusting sticky touch.

There are seven corpses that have not been buried by the broken wall, and they have frozen stiff in the colder wind at high altitude, and even their blood has frozen.

A silent musician squatted next to the corpse, stroked his fingers from the wound, "It was a quick hand, and his throat was cut in an instant - the person who did it was someone he didn't expect, and he didn't react to death. "

"Internal response?"

"Perhaps." The silent musician nodded: "I don't rule out the possibility of illusion."

Ye Qingxuan stood in front of the broken cell door, staring down at the simple interior—this is Shire’s cell. But there is already a ruin inside.

He bent down and carefully collected a few pieces of paper from the broken bedboard.

It was the graffiti that Charles painted when he was very bored. It was ugly and casual, and had no value at all.

Someone stopped him, "This is an exhibit and cannot be taken away."

Ye Qingxuan did not move, just looked up at him. The wolf flute stopped the man: "It's not an important thing, let him take it."

The man hesitated and nodded.

Ye Qingxuan carefully stacked them up and sandwiched them in his portable notebook.

The silent musician next to him opened his eyes and said, "Reading the live ether is complete, the noise is too much interference, they brought interference devices, and the records we can read are covered."

Wolf flute waved, "Play as many as you can find."

Soon, in the deep cello sound, the chaotic ether converged, and the light and shadow reappeared.

In the image full of noisy and white spots, only a few vague figures can be seen, and several fragments flashed intermittently. It was vaguely able to see that the group of people rushed in and opened the killing ring.

Constantine walked out of the cage and put on black clothes.

Finally stretched out his hand and said something to someone.

As if sensing the prying from the future, in the corner, a certain figure suddenly raised its head, and on the blurred face, a pair of strange purple eyes dazzled people.

The picture came to an abrupt end, and all records were cleaned.

"There is nothing left."

Wolf flute sighed: "How did those guys go? Don't tell me, we don't even know how the **** left the scene."

"...There is even worse news."

A musician with white gloves handed over a shoe. The shoe had an old-fashioned and ugly style. It was 40 yards. The clapper was printed with the logo of the Ministry of Amnesty. It was a winter shoe uniformly distributed to prisoners in the prison. But it does not keep warm. Prisoners generally report that this thing needs to be worn with several layers of toilet paper.

The wolf flute was stunned for a moment, took the shoe, drew the knife, and pried the sole of the shoe. A metal piece the size of a fingernail fell from the crack and fell on the ground with a crisp sound.

He fell into silence.

Those are Shire's shoes.

The Silent Organ puts a special tracking medium into Shire’s shoes in order to lock the Shire’s location and range at any time in the future. Unexpectedly, this shoe was not worn on Shire, but instead appeared here.

A group of jailbreakers who count on every minute of every minute of the day changed their shoes in jail?

Or is it the only shoe that was replaced?

Since this shoe is exposed, what about the Shire?

"It may not be as bad as you think."

Ye Qingxuan took the shoe, his expression was not angry or agitated, and his eyes were silent. After a long time, he said, "This shoe may have been thrown here on purpose."

"Huh?" Wolf flute frowned: "He doesn't make sense to do this, right?"

"It may be a signal to us."

Ye Qingxuan fell into a deep thought: "He may have found something. To remind us, he can only take off this shoe..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned. Soon, he raised his head and looked at the wolf flute: "Search the ruins, there is only one shoe on the foot of the corpse!"

Ten minutes later, a collapsed wall was lifted open, revealing the crushed corpse below.

On the corpse's bare left foot, there was nothing.

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand, his fingers were imaginary.

Not too big, not too small, that foot is exactly forty yards.

"Sure enough..."

Ye Qingxuan whispered softly, his expression turned gloomy.

His suspicion was confirmed: Shire took off his shoes on his own initiative. Because he discovered that if he wears shoes, he will definitely reveal his identity.

He turned his head and looked at the wolf flute.

"There are two possibilities now."

His voice sounded directly from Wolfflute’s heart: “Among the people who came to the rescue, there was a master of the school of revelation, who cleaned all the records on the scene, and found the medium in the shoes, and Charles had to throw himself away. Shoes."

"What about the other one?"

"The other one is even worse."

Ye Qingxuan's voice became colder: "Charr had to change a shoe in order to protect himself. It is even possible that people in the Revolutionary Army already know that there is a problem with the undercover shoes.

In other words...

——Silent mechanism with inner ghosts. "

The wolf flute was silent, and his expression turned blue.

"Whether there are any inner ghosts, it is still uncertain. For the sake of this plan, we must first find out where Shire they are~IndoMTL.com~ Otherwise, the whole undercover project is a joke at all."

Ye Qingxuan asked: "Does the Silent Organization only have to prepare like this?"

"There are others."

Wolf flute nodded: "Before he went to jail, in order to be sure, I personally injected Shire with tracking medicine. Within a few months, his endocrine will have some problems, sweat will increase, and the residue will last longer. .As long as he is still in the holy city, my wolf will be able to find him.

However, it will take time..."

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time, and slowly nodded: "For the current plan, this is the only way. I hope there will be no accidents in Shire."

No one thought that the undercover project was in trouble from the beginning.

After losing all clues, I can only wait passively.

From that day on, the Shire and the Revolutionary Army disappeared.

No one is born, no corpse is seen in death. (To be continued.)