Published: March 1, 2025
“Tut, the end of heaven...”
Wen Yu didn’t mean anything special by it, just a simple sigh.
After putting the photo back in its place, Wen Yu carefully surveyed the entire room again.
After a while, he stopped in front of the desk.
“One-eyed, can you smell what this is?”
Wen Yu pointed to a remaining wet patch on the floor.
The one-eyed dog stepped forward and sniffed vigorously.
“Woof woof.”
“Can’t tell.”
Nodding, Wen Yu turned and left the room.
The situation was clear; Wan Ping had already run away and had used something to eliminate his scent.
...
When Wen Yu left the factory area, he hesitated for a moment at the entrance but still headed toward the city center.
Wan Ping was gone, and Wen Yu had also captured a few capable professionals, questioning them about Wan Ping’s whereabouts.
Unfortunately, no one knew anything.
“This kid isn’t stupid!”
Wen Yu sighed and shook his head.
He understood that Wan Ping had guessed that he would come looking for trouble, whether Guan Tao or Wan Ping survived, so he had fled first.
As for continuing the pursuit?
Not to mention that Wen Yu's tracking method relied solely on the one-eyed dog's nose, but who could catch a Level 4 professional darting around?
How long would it take to find him?
Eliminating the threat also depended on how much effort one was willing to put in!
The cost-effectiveness of chasing Wan Ping was simply not high.
Wen Yu shook his head and proceeded directly to the city center.
...
When he returned to the city center, night had completely fallen.
First, he found Wang Zhigang and asked him to keep an eye out for Wan Ping’s trace.
Although Wen Yu had doubts in his heart about whether Wang Zhigang could find Wan Ping, he still wanted to give it a try.
After chatting briefly about mundane topics with Wang Zhigang, Wen Yu turned and walked toward his room, ready to get a good night’s rest.
So much had happened today that Wen Yu felt a bit tired.
...
A night passed without incident. The next morning, Wen Yu woke up early.
In Wang Zhigang’s room downstairs, breakfast had already been prepared, and Little Snow was there too.
Seeing Little Snow, Wen Yu spoke directly.
“I’m planning to go home for a bit, pack my things, then we’ll head to Beijing together.”
The so-called packing was merely Wen Yu wanting to check on his little nest once again.
Little Snow nodded upon hearing Wen Yu’s words.
“I’ll go with you.”
Little Snow’s original purpose for coming to Mudanjiang had not been fulfilled, and she had lost all her trusted subordinates.
Fortunately, being able to bring back the Level 2 sequence wasn’t a complete failure.
Wen Yu nodded at Little Snow, then turned to Wang Zhigang.
“I won’t be coming back after I leave. There are a few things I want to tell you.”
Wang Zhigang looked at Wen Yu's somewhat serious expression and nodded, attentive.
“Recently, please communicate with the military and have them send some strong fighters and heavy firepower over. I don’t know when I’ll be back after going to Beijing. If three months pass and I haven’t returned to find you, then organize the survivors of Mudanjiang to migrate collectively to Beijing. Remember, this is very important!”
Wang Zhigang looked at Wen Yu in confusion, then nodded.
“Remember, this is really important; it concerns the lives of all the people in the city!”
Wen Yu emphasized to Wang Zhigang once again before turning to head outside.
After killing Simba, Wen Yu couldn’t guarantee that Mudanjiang City would stand strong during the demonic disaster like it did in his previous life.
Though this was his hometown, if something delayed him and he couldn't rush back during the first instance of the demonic disaster, then the survivors of Mudanjiang would definitely not withstand the demonic disaster!
Behind him, Little Snow followed up with a deliberately lowered voice.
“You know about what happens in four months?”
As military super soldier no. 1, Little Snow was naturally aware of the demonic disaster.