Ma En sat in the back seat, reading the floating screen in front of him.

Ren Shizhi has just submitted a new regular report, which records the specific information of his team members in detail:

The werewolf who can smell the target from a hundred meters away, the silence who can block the spiritual power, the expert who plans tactical arrangements, and the thunderstorm who is responsible for fighting him head-on.

They also proposed a "plan" to use Chen Yun against themselves.

"We're almost there." Han Ming reminded.

The car slowly stopped on the road in the southern suburbs of Gowen State. Through the window, Ma En could see the eerie and towering castle in the distance.

Although Witte Castle is about an hour's drive from the city, and Gowen is not a prosperous city, considering its total area, the price of this castle will not be cheap.

However, this is a haunted house, and considering the special status of its owner in the local area, any price can actually be justified. Maybe the money on Ma En's possession can be easily bought, or the other party may directly offer a sky-high price.

Ma En and Han Ming got out of the car one after another. The driver did not follow them, but stayed inside to wait for them. It seemed that his young master was enjoying his current role.

Han Ming led Ma En towards the direction of the castle:

"Witt Castle was built in the 1830s. At that time, it was home to ancient families who moved from the Western Federation and hundreds of their servants. At that time, the aristocracy in the Western Federation had come to an end, so they decided to build a

This new land regained its noble honor. They hired the Confederates at the time to form their own army, and they often practiced nearby.

"But it's still unclear whether it was an accident or whether they messed with the wrong person. The Witte family ceased to exist overnight. The servant who had just returned to the castle after purchasing supplies was surprised to see his former colleagues and his masters.

They all stopped breathing, but no specific cause of death could be seen.

"But this is just a story that has been circulated from the past to the present. It is difficult to tell how much of it is true..."

His voice became lower and lower, because when Han Ming took Ma En to the gate of the castle, he saw signs that the iron door repaired by his elders had been pried open.

Ma En said with some surprise:

"Is this normal?"

Han Ming narrowed his eyes and said:

"No."

Those civilians would never have the guts to break into their family's property. Even the youngest children knew the consequences of offending the dignity of the Han family - they had seen it with their own eyes.

And those forces that have confidence in themselves also know very well what a hot potato the Witte Castle is, and they will not break into this place casually even if they do not consider the existence of the Han family.

He directly took out the pistol from his waist and looked at Ma En:

"Sir, you can wait for me here, but I still recommend that you go in with me. It's safer."

"Let's go together." Ma En replied calmly. Han Ming didn't seem to ask whether he wanted to go back.

Ma En's calm performance surprised Han Ming.

The two pushed open the iron gate, walked through the front yard with cluttered weeds, and came to the metal front door with various weird reliefs on the surface. Ma En could see entangled angels and demons, spitting dragons, and various myths and legends.

creatures in.

Han Ming pushed open the door with one hand and held the pistol tightly.

a mess.

The furniture was knocked down, the renovated crystal chandelier turned into fragments, stained with bright red blood, and a fresh female corpse lay on the ground. Seeing this scene, Han Ming reflexively glanced at Ma En.

He still wasn't scared.

Ma En, who noticed Han Ming’s eyes, explained:

"In my previous job, I would sometimes see dead people."

Han Ming nodded his head to express his understanding. Then he walked to the female body, looked down at it and said:

"Just died."

But Han Ming didn't mention that he actually knew this pretty woman.

She was one of the five members of the Salvation Alliance who escaped. They used to meet each other often, because the Han family and the Coordination Bureau of Gowen State were actually quite close in the past. They were both major local forces, and the two parties often had interests in each other.

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Even when members of the Salvation Alliance conduct certain secret operations, the Han family will provide them with considerable help.

But in fact, the real alliance partner of the Han family is the Federation. Therefore, when the Federation said that it was going to change the situation, they also used their past friendship with the Coordination Bureau to specify the main target for the members of the Secret Service who came to arrest them.

And he also sent his own men to deal with those less important low-level members of the Salvation Alliance.

Many of his men have worked with the Salvation Alliance, so they know the other party's abilities and weaknesses very well.

The number of low-level members of the Salvation Alliance in the Southern Federation is actually quite astonishing. Due to the environment of the jungle here, the local low-level ability users have little resistance to the promises of the Salvation Alliance.

Because they really do live in a bad world.

No one understands more clearly than them how terrifying the environment after the Great Collapse will be.

It is for this reason that very few middle-to-high-level ability users in the Southern Federation have joined the Salvation Alliance. After all, they live in a quite beautiful "world".

Han Ming stood up and said to Ma En:

"She is a member of a wanted criminal group. It is believed that they broke into the castle and were chased by law enforcement. Have you heard about the recently established Federal Investigation Department?"

An abbreviated name as told to the public by the Central Federal Paranormal Investigation Division.

"Then they must be extremely vicious criminals." Ma En said, looking at the dead man with no luster in his eyes, "We want to..."

Before he could finish speaking, there were scattered footsteps.

A dozen armed men with guns suddenly rushed into the living room of the castle. Their equipment was far less formal than that of the Secret Service that Ma En had seen, and they did not look like members of any official organization.

However, he has never seen a member of the Secret Service below level III.

"Put your hands up!"

Han Ming and Ma En raised their hands at the same time - although they could easily kill the gun-wielding mercenaries opposite them.

A mixed-race woman in her twenties slowly walked out of the passage behind them, followed by a middle-aged man who looked at everything with vigilance.

"Han Ming?"

Han Ming raised his hands and said in a respectful tone:

"Miss Ren, it's me, what are you..."

Ren Qingxue pointed to the body on the ground:

"It seems that you didn't take my father's instructions to heart. You dared to miss a few mice, and...

"Why are you here?"

Han Ming still raised his hands:

"I'm bringing clients to see the house."

She looked at the two cowards who were still raising their hands, waved her hand to signal her men to lower their guns, and said with a smile:
Chapter completed!