Xin Xing'Er is her own cousin. If she goes missing like this, how would she explain to her second uncle? Tears began to well up in her eyes, looking like she was about to cry.

Luo Chao panicked at the sight. Swearing an oath he promised, "Don't worry, I've already found someone to help, we'll have results soon, and at that time Dong Xin will definitely come back lively."

"Really?" Dong Jie asked half-believing, half-doubtful, on the verge of tears.

"Trust me!" Luo Chao said firmly, "Now you should understand I'm not an ordinary person, my friends are the same type as me, with their help, there will be no problem."

Hearing his words, Dong Jie then felt slightly relieved and stopped sobbing.

Luo Chao, seeing her still a bit worried, pulled Tang Yan aside and quietly instructed, "Stay with her more, I'm afraid she might do something rash."

Tang Yan nodded, "You go and bring Xin Xin back, just leave Teacher Dong Jie to me, you have to succeed, otherwise, I will not let you off." At the end, she threatened Luo Chao with her little fist. She was also quite worried about Xin Xing'Er's safety.

He let the little werewolf first take the two girls back to his house, while he stayed to help the police disperse the crowd and also to wait for news from Duanmu Qing.

An hour later, the stadium was completely empty. Under the bright lights, the scene was clearly a mess, footprints everywhere on the stage stairs, and some blood spots remained uncoagulated in the aisles.

Sitting at the edge of the big hole he created, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out, held it between his lips, and deeply inhaled once it was lit, letting that bitter smoke ferment in his lungs to experience that unspeakable taste.

Footsteps came from behind, Luo Chao didn't look back, he knew it was Duanmu Qing.

"Here is the current casualty report, take a look." A file was handed over.

"No need." Luo Chao didn't reach out to take it, not wanting to know the result because he could imagine the casualties were definitely severe.

"You should still take a look! After all, this matter has been transferred to your Security Bureau by the higher-ups." Duanmu Qing said insistently.

Luo Chao took it and flipped through it silently.

28 dead, 137 severely injured, countless minor injuries. He painfully closed his eyes, at this moment, his hatred for the East Japan devils reached an insurmountable extent.

"Most were injured due to chaos, only a few by the actual explosion." Duanmu Qing explained, then sighed, "I have already applied to the higher-ups for what you asked, police officers are stationed at all the main exits of Liuhai, any suspicious characters found will be reported to me."

Luo Chao was silent for a moment and suddenly asked, "How many organ trafficking gangs have you taken down these days in total?"

"Three, plus the one you took down before, four in total." Duanmu Qing replied, then seemed to understand something, "Are those the ones who did it?"

Luo Chao nodded, "This should be one of their retaliations, specifically targeting the time of Xin Xing'Er's concert, with the goal of causing the current situation."

If it was just to grab Xin Xing'Er, they could have picked a time when no one was around, given the few ordinary security guards by her side couldn't possibly stop them, kidnapping Xin Xing'Er might not even be their main objective.

"If it's those people, my police officers simply aren't capable of being of any use." Duanmu Qing was shocked. In the days of apprehending those people, she perused a lot of information and gleaned some idea of the capabilities of the "National Soul" organization from snippets.

It was an existence that simply couldn't be resisted by the police; only someone like Luo Chao could pose a threat to them.

"I wasn't counting on you to catch them." He stood up, patted Duanmu Qing's shoulder, and said seriously, "Make it clear to your subordinates, just report the enemy's tracks, don't act blindly."

"Not even submachine guns work?" Duanmu Qing asked incredulously.

Her words reminded Luo Chao of the werewolf Charlemagne he had killed, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Right, they are useless!"

Duanmu Qing was stunned. Though she had accepted the abnormality of people like Luo Chao, she hadn't imagined they could be terrifying to this extent.

What she thought, Luo Chao understood well, he too didn't know the world could be so strange, so terrifying. Only after he learned did he make an effort to enhance his strength, initially for vengeance for his brother; now.

Luo Chao used his right hand to hold his forehead, faintly smiled, and said to himself in his heart, "I will annihilate anyone who harms the people around me, those who harm my country."

"Captain!" A loud shout caused Luo Chao to turn his head and look. Seeing them arrive somewhat eased his heavy heart.

A group of five people approached Luo Chao, among them, four were his squad members, and the other was truly the presence that allowed Luo Chao to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Guard team. We are fighting side by side again!" Li Er walked over and shook hands with Luo Chao.

"Yes! This time I need Brother Li's help, I hope Captain Long won't blame me." Luo Chao was a bit excited because he was well aware of Li Er's abilities, tracking and locking targets was his strong suit.

"Hey, no need to be so polite, we all work for the country, I will try my best to find that group of people." Li Er pretended to be displeased and said. "But, you know my ability, if it comes down to a real fight, I'll still need you guys to protect me."

"Hehe!" Luo Chao chuckled twice, knowing Li Er was joking, though his combat ability wasn't that strong, he could still handle an average Chūnin.

"I say... Captain. These two guys were captured by you, right? Wow~~ your hand is really heavy." Wu Zhongli, whom Luo Chao referred to as the taciturn uncle, squatted down and fiddled a bit with the two half-dead ninjas, expressing his amazement.

"Old Wu, you have experience, these two are yours now, see if you can make something out of them!" Luo Chao said.

"OK, that's my specialty." Wu Zhongli rubbed his hands together with a sinister grin. Being a Healing Ability User, he often helped heal people when spies captured by the Dragon Team were tortured nearly to death during interrogations.

Over time, he learned all those methods, becoming quite the expert in the field.

Wu Zhongli dragged one in each hand to a distance and started using his methods. First, he enveloped them in a layer of hazy white light for healing, after all, it wouldn't be fun if they croaked before any words came out.

Of course, Wu Zhongli wasn't foolish enough to let them fully recover; he stopped once there was no longer any danger to their lives, then he could freely demonstrate his skills.

Luo Chao no longer paid attention to that, looked at Li Er, and asked, "Can you utilize your ability now? We must act quickly, I'm afraid they might escape your range."

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