Chapter 161 Who Else Could It Be if He Wasn’t Him?

Imperial City District, Extraordinary Management Bureau.

The director was sitting on his chair, looking out the window, holding a cigarette in his hand, but it was not lit. It was held in his hand like a pen.

There was a knock on the office door. The director turned his chair around and said in the direction of the door: "Come in."

"Director," a civilian cadre from the administration came in and said to the director, "The damage report on the Binbian District train hijacking case has been released."

The director nodded, "Duan Zhu's work efficiency is still so high. It has only been so long and the report has been sorted out. What is the specific situation?"

The civilian cadre waited until the director finished speaking before speaking: "The hijacked train has been completely scrapped and can no longer be put into use. A section of track on the outskirts of Binbian District was seriously damaged and cannot be put into use until it is repaired."

These were beyond the director's expectation. He put the cigarette between his lips and picked up a lighter from the table. "Then what? How many passengers died?"

Focusing on the situation report on the tablet, the civilian cadre swallowed, "There are a total of 569 passengers on the entire train...

"All survived, no one was injured."

As soon as he finished speaking, the director's movement to light the fire suddenly stopped.

His eyes stayed on the civilian cadre, and his eyes seemed filled with disbelief. Even though the flames from the lighter were already burning his fingers, the director seemed not to feel any pain.

"What did you say...?" The director suspected that he had heard wrongly, so he closed the lighter, slapped it on the table, and leaned forward slightly, "Say it again?"

Under the director's aggressive momentum, the civilian cadre unconsciously took a step back, and hesitantly repeated what he had just said.

"The whole train...there are 569 passengers in total, all of them survived, no one was injured..."

The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, and the director couldn't believe what he heard.

The train was scrapped and the track was scrapped, but all the passengers on the train survived?

Not only did everyone survive, but no one was even injured?

How can this be!

According to the director's estimate, at least two-thirds of the more than 500 people would be buried in the train wreckage, and one-third would suffer life-threatening injuries.

But now, the civilian cadres are actually telling me that they are all fine?

This is incredible!

His body was a little weak, and the director fell on the chair. His expression changed from serious at first, to a sarcastic smile, and then to a sigh of relief.

It is undoubtedly the best news that the passengers survived. After all, if all these passengers died on the spot, everyone who signed the escort mission would be held responsible.

Who can bear the responsibility of more than five hundred lives?

"anything else?"

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, the civilian cadre continued: "If we must talk about losses, two seventh-level transcendental beings died in this operation.

"And from the current point of view, the relics of the First Emperor were not detonated. At least there were no large-scale explosions in the entire Binbian District. But the bad news is that the relics of the First Emperor are missing."

The civilian cadre was sweating profusely, "Duan Zhu has sent people to conduct a blanket search of the disaster scene, but no trace of the First Emperor's relics was found. It is estimated that they were taken away by the organization that hijacked the train. Duan Zhu will follow this point. Investigate."

The director just asked, "Doesn't anyone know what happened? I just want to know how Lao Ye did it and how he saved those more than 500 people."

Regarding this matter, the civilian cadre also shook his head, "This... no one knows the exact answer yet, and the extraordinary person who stopped the train and saved all the passengers was not Mr. Ye."

"What?" The director squatted down again, "Not him? Who else could it be?"

The civilian cadre read out the words in the report, "This has not been confirmed yet. When Mr. Ye arrived at the scene, everything was over. There were only the scrapped train and the surviving passengers. One of the passengers provided There are relevant testimonies, but it is still difficult to confirm who this extraordinary person is."

The director frowned, "What is the testimony?"

"Well... the testimony provided by eyewitnesses stated that the person who rescued her and her young son from the train wreckage was a young man."

The director was originally waiting for the cadre to continue speaking, but he stopped here.

"Gone?"

"Gone……"

"That's it?"

"That's it……"

The director lay down on the chair again, covered his forehead and sighed, but after a moment, his expression became serious again, "Are there such young top transcendent beings in our Central Domain?"

The civilian cadre shook his head, "From the current data registration database for extraordinary people, we have not found any matching objects."

The meteorite crisis, the tsunami disaster, the Stillwater Prison riot, and the talent from the Administration heading to Hamanabe District one after another... plus this powerful transcendent, is there some connection between them?

Even the director had some doubts that this person might be a top transcendent who had smuggled himself into the country from other countries, but what was such a top transcendent doing in the Binbian District?

"Is there any other news?" Since Mr. Ye was in Binbian District, the director first handed over the situation to him to control, and asked the next question to the civilian cadres.

The civilian cadre turned over a page of the electronic report in his hand and read: "The organization that hijacked the train has been confirmed to be a federal employment organization: Spade."

Hearing these two words, the director's eyes became sharp, "Is it this group of people?"

He stood up from the chair, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it to his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

"Hiss...hoo..."

After blowing out a puff of cigarette, the director seemed to be silent for a few seconds, and then said to the civilian cadre in front of him: "You tell Duan Zhu and Lao Ye to search for this group of people in Binbian District, and if they are found...immediately There is no need to consider any process for killing, I will bear any responsibility."

This was the first time that a civilian cadre heard such an angry word from the director. He nodded in agreement, turned around and left the director's office, closing the door behind him.

Facing the window and looking at the sunshine pouring outside, the director blew out the white smoke from his mouth. The smoke curled up and rose up.

"A mercenary is a mercenary, and there are always risks. It is simply a double-edged sword. If you use it incorrectly, you will even cut a gash in your own neck.

"It's better to eliminate this kind of danger as soon as possible."

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