Global Dungeon: My Support Is Too Strong



After hearing this news, Hu Wu's pupils constricted. Not only that, Lu Benwei and Chu Yan also pricked up their ears.

All the deceased were from the same society? This news was too sudden and shocked all three of them.

A moment later, Hu Wu calmed down.

Pretending to light a cigarette casually, he said, "This murder case is of great importance. How can you be so sure?"

The driver held the steering wheel with both hands and glanced at Hu Wu with disdain. "I say, brother, you can doubt me, but you can't doubt my millions of brothers. All the taxi drivers in the city knows that the deceased were members of the society."

Hu Wu quickly showed weakness and continued, "Don't be agitated! I believe you, okay? But this clue is so important. Why don't you provide it to the police or the Law Enforcement Bureau?"

The driver was silent and fearful. "Brother, what are you doing? Hunter?"

Hu Wu was stunned for a moment before nodding. He was the director of the Law Enforcement Bureau of Hai Province. It was not bad to call him a hunter.

The driver pursed his lips in disdain. "Brother, I said you're a hunter, of course you're not afraid! The serial killer is ruthless. I don't want to die tragically on the streets."

The corner of Hu Wu's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

After getting off the car, Hu Wu paid an extra 50 yuan for the fare. Initially, he was in great pain, but after obtaining new and important information, Hu Wu felt much better.

"Principal, is this Senior Yu Liang's home?"

This was an old residential area. There were a few old buildings with red brick walls. The wall paint had long fallen off. Every house had a concrete balcony and iron windows painted blue. The telephone poles in the corridors between the buildings were tangled together.

When Lu Benwei saw this scene, he could not help but frown. Yu Liang was once a forging master, and in his later years, he was the vice principal of the school. No matter what, his family background was not bad enough to live in this old neighborhood!

"Old Hu, how are the families of the deceased?" Lu Benwei asked in a low voice.

Hu Wu shook his head.

"Have you investigated their bills? Is there anything suspicious?"

"If you didn't mention it, I'd have forgotten that there was still this direction to investigate," Hu Wu grinned from the corner of his mouth to the back of his head and said with a smile.

Lu Benwei rolled his eyes.

Hu Wu shrugged and said, "Let the people below do it. I'm a leader after all! They do the hard work, but I'll take the credit! Haha!"

Lu Benwei sneered and gave him a middle finger in disdain.

"We're here!" Chen Yuan suddenly said.

The group of them arrived at the last row of residential areas, the entrance of the last unit. The lighting in the building was not good. Even though it was noon, it still gave people a gloomy and dark feeling.

Some small advertisements sold "fake certificates" and "dredge the sewers". They were stuck to the walls and concrete stairs like psoriacs.

Lu Benwei, Chu Yan, and Hu Wu did not know where it was, so they followed Chen Yuan upstairs. The four of them squeezed into the narrow corridor and went upstairs.

"Is this your first time here?" Lu Benwei asked indifferently.

"The second time." Hu Wu bared his snow-white teeth.

"Then why don't you know which floor it is?"

"I hadn't even gone upstairs when I was told that I wouldn't be able to see Yu Liang's wife, so I went back."

Lu Benwei was speechless.

Lu Benwei, Chu Yan, and Hu Wu stopped at the same time when they reached the mezzanines between the fifth and sixth floors. The pupils of the three people contracted rapidly.

Hu Wu licked his lips. "F*ck, I should've gone upstairs!"

Lu Benwei and Chu Yan stared at the wall on the mezzanines. On the snow-white wall, there was a layer of scribbles. In the boundless sea, a golden egg that reached the sky appeared.

The devout believers stood on the cliff and shouted in unison, "Praise the awakening of the gods. Destruction is rebirth!"

The God Welcoming Association! This thought rose in the minds of the three of them at the same time!

Lu Benwei's eyes turned fiery red, and the bones in his fists cracked.

"Is this the culprit who destroyed Canglong City?" Chen Yuan asked indifferently.

"Yes," Lu Benwei replied in a deep voice.

After that, Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. He had never expected that his teacher would have a relationship with an evil cult in his later years and become a loyal believer.

"Old Hu, after the disaster in Canglong City ended, didn't you investigate further?" Lu Benwei asked coldly.

The current situation was not very optimistic.

After reviving the so-called "Son of God" in Canglong City, not only did the God Welcoming Association not retreat, but it also affected social order.

It was almost certain that the deaths of Yu Liang and the other 17 people were related to the God Welcoming Association!

"They've started killing!" Lu Benwei shouted.

"I already told you that Canglong City is going to be rebuilt. Where would I find the energy to investigate?" Hu Wu curled his lips and said.

Lu Benwei felt a fire in his heart. However, after thinking about it, he still suppressed it.

"In that case, let's investigate from here first." Chen Yuan broke the awkward atmosphere.

"Knock knock."

When he arrived at the sixth floor, Chen Yuan gently knocked on the door of the west door.

No one responded.

Chen Yuan knocked on the iron door again.

"Knock knock."

There was still no response.

When he was about to knock for the third time, the iron door opened with a bang! A cold light shot toward Chen Yuan's face!

"Principal, be careful!"

However, Chen Yuan's reaction was even faster. He had already turned his body to the side, and his face brushed past the cold light.

At this moment, Lu Benwei could clearly see the object and figure under the cold light. It was a sharp pair of scissors and a thin old lady.

Then, Chen Yuan slapped the scissors away and said, "Madam, it's me, Little Yuan."

The old lady's hair was scattered, and tears of fear and anger flowed out of her eyes. She was wearing a black cheongsam, and her skin was well-maintained. There were no signs of age on her face, and her temperament was elegant and refined. However, there were deep dimples on her eyelids, and she looked very tired.

"You, you're Little Yuan?" the old lady said in a trembling voice.

When Mrs. Yu saw Chen Yuan, she could not control her emotions. "Your master was harmed."

"I know. That's why I came to see you," Chen Yuan said in a low voice.

"They are?"

Mrs. Yu looked at Lu Benwei, Chu Yan, and Hu Wu behind Chen Yuan with a surprised expression.

"My colleagues and my students…"

"Since you're Little Yuan's students, come in quickly," Mrs. Yu called out.