Huaisha City Port Wharf.

Late at night, at about three o'clock.

Chen Hang led a group of confidants and walked quickly along the dock.

They were wearing black formal attire, with guards standing around them, guarding with caution.

Chen Hang is nearly fifty years old, with a bald head and a strong body, but his energy is no longer as vigorous as he was when he was young.

At this time, his face was calm, and the wrinkles on his face kept trembling slightly with his steps. His expression was even more faintly gloomy.

The group walked to the right side of the dock, stopped in front of a docked medium-sized silver yacht, and then boarded the boat one after another.

Woo...

The yacht started, and a large wave of white water surged from behind, and slowly turned and headed towards the distance.

The sea breeze roars in the middle of the night, and the dark clouds roll in the night sky, gloomy and depressing.

Chen Hang stood at the bow of the boat, squinted his eyes and looked straight ahead.

Only a short distance illuminated by the yacht on the sea surface can be seen, and nothing else can be seen clearly.

But he didn't care, his eyes stared in front, but his eyes were a little distracted.

Since his only son was suddenly killed, everything he had arranged was like an avalanche, and the wind and clouds were scattered in an instant, meaningless.

Even his subordinates, those who were originally loyal, gradually had other thoughts because of his lack of successors.

After all, even if he has a new birth soon, the child will be too young. When he grows up, he doesn't know how many years it will take.

The variables were too big during this period.

Chen Hang held his hands behind his back and remained silent.

The sea breeze became heavier and the yacht became more and more shaking and bumpy. The sea water hit the hull, and the sound of the rustling sounds kept coming into your ears.

Chen Hang came to his senses and raised his hand.

"Everyone! Turn off your phone." He raised his voice.

The six people who followed him on the boat quickly took out their phones and turned them off.

Chen Hang no longer had any instructions, but just let the ship sail forward and waited quietly.

Time keeps passing.

Maybe ten minutes passed.

Twenty minutes.

Half an hour.

A crisp sound of water spread from the stern of the boat.

"Who!" Several subordinates on the yacht quickly pulled their guns to guard the situation.

"Put down the gun." Chen Hang said sternly.

The subordinates were stunned. Although they didn't know why Chen Hang issued this order, they slowly lowered the gun and quickly surrounded it.

Soon, with a rhythmic sound of footsteps came.

A bald masked man in a blue robe slowly walked out of the darkness at the stern of the boat.

The bald head is very tall, more than two meters tall, and looks like a bamboo pole with a set of exquisite and gorgeous blue robes hanging on it.

What makes people care about the most is his eyes.

The eyes were covered in blood, densely packed as if they might be blown up at any time.

Countless bloodshots almost completely occupied the whites of his eyes, and it looked like he was red-eye disease.

"It seems you figured it out." The bald masked man let out a hoarse and unpleasant laughter.

Chen Hang held his hand behind his back, holding a grenade prepared in advance. He didn't dare to blink his eyes, staring at the person opposite him.

"As long as you help me find the murderer who killed my son! I can cooperate with your actions in Huaisha!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... It's such a fatherly love that makes people sigh." The bald masked man laughed again.

"This is actually very simple. But why don't we help you solve the murderer directly?"

Chen Hang didn't make any noise.

He was not stupid. If he hadn't really found the murderer who killed his son, he wouldn't have cooperated with these demons who eat people and don't spit bones.

He can barely cover up just one transaction. Once they have too much power with their help, he, the white card gang leader, will sooner or later become the opponent's cannon fodder puppet.

Seeing that Chen Hang didn't say anything, the bald masked man didn't care.

"Well, now that you have decided, is it going to start now, or?"

"Now, as long as you provide information, I will also provide the information you need accordingly. After the end, we will not owe each other!" Chen Hang said coldly.

"Yes." The bald masked man laughed.

He stretched out his hand, his index finger as slender and white as a woman, and pointed it lightly at the ground.

Hissing...

In an instant, countless small insects crawled on the side of the boat around the yacht.

Soon, large areas of black bugs gathered wildly from all directions on the side of the ship and condensed into a ball on the deck in front of Chen Hang and others.

No one made a sound, Chen Hang and his group trembled slightly, staring at the strange scene in front of them.

Each of these black bugs is the size of a fingernail.

They are all black, have eight feet, have no eyes, and only have a serrated mouthpiece on their heads. There are also translucent cicada wings on both sides of their bodies.

soon.

The insect condensed into a small black ball.

The sphere grows bigger and bigger until it forms the size of a goose egg.

The bald masked man stretched out his hand again and pointed at the ball.

hiss....

All the little insects fled quickly, along the deck ship's side, back to the sea.

In a blink of an eye, the entire yacht could no longer see half of the bug.

The position of the black ball is left with a light blue oval egg.

"Take it back and put it on the scene where your son was killed. After three days, it will automatically hatch, and come out with a blue bird, and you will find the murderer who killed your son."

The bald masked man let out another bleak laughter, his body slowly retreated, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Don't forget your promise... Of course, if you can't solve it, you can shout out my code name in front of the Blue Bird. We will help you..."

The last sentence floated out of the darkness.

Chen Hang's face twitched and he stared at the blue bird egg on the deck.

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"Critical summoning of another world? Is it said that it is a special ritual that can truly summon creatures!?"

Lin Sheng was in a hurry and quickly turned the pages of the book to the corresponding record page.

Most of the contents on the relevant pages are calculated clearly. Lin Sheng directly found the function introduction part of the ritual magic circle and read it carefully.

‘The summoning in another world is called summoning, but it is actually a traction reconstruction.’

‘In this world, there are countless gaps, and these gaps will flash in any corner of the world at any time. They are everywhere, but they are unknown.

This is also because the way these gaps exist is not perceived by us humans.

They are constantly changing, disappearing and reborn, completely with us, two worlds.’

‘The summoning of another world is to pull out the special existence that is willing to use for oneself through rituals from these gaps.’

After reading the general introduction, Lin Sheng understood a little bit why this formation requires not much material, but can summon existence from another world to fight for himself.

"It turns out that it wasn't just opening the teleport port to summon, but pulling and summoning creatures from the ready-made gap. The difficulty difference between the two is huge."

Lin Sheng was completely fascinated.

Although it is not certain whether this ritual magic array can be used, the rituals he obtained before have been successful, and this is unreasonable.

When he was only on Earth, he had heard of such spells, such spells that could summon creatures to fight for themselves.

He was very envious at that time, and he didn't expect that he really had the opportunity to come into contact with such magic now.
Chapter completed!