Nomenclature of Night

   Chapter 450

  The Holy See of the Mechanical God is in the north.

  A convoy drove all the way from the north to the No. 10 city in the Central Plains, and finally arrived at the outskirts of the city at 12 o'clock in the evening, seeing the outline of the city from a distance.

  The atmosphere in the car is serious, and everyone's expressions seem to be enveloped in a layer of black mist. .

  The successive frustrations of the Central Plains Mechanical Church has made the Pope extremely unhappy. First, the Cardinal of the 18th city was taken away.

  Followed by a number of red deacons from City No. 10, who were arrested by intelligence and sent to a secret prison.

  This made the Mechanical God Cult notice a hint of danger.

  The pope guessed that it is very likely that they hindered a certain big figure in the consortium, so the other party wanted to purge them.

  Mechanical Theology actually understands that they are like a tool to the consortium. They are naturally supported when they are used, and they can be discarded at will when they are not in use.

  Nowadays, the Mechanical God Sect is getting bigger and bigger, and some are disobedient. Maybe it is the big figures of the consortium who see them unpleasantly.

  Otherwise, why can parent associations spread so quickly?

  Otherwise, how dare the Intelligence Department take their red deacon in City 10 into a pot?

  Perhaps, the parent conference is a substitute for the mechanical gods, and the consortium has found a more obedient organization to help it earn money and control the people.

  Of course, the Mechanic Cult doesn’t know. Although there is indeed the acquiescence of the consortium behind this incident, everyone is now more concerned about the Federal Civil War and has no intention of controlling them at all.

  All this happened, in fact, even the parent was surprised...

  In the most luxurious car, a middle-aged man said: "The group of captured members of the parent-teacher conference, have you spoken?"

  After the city headquarters on the 18th was attacked, the Mechanic Sect arrested dozens of members of the Parent Association indiscriminately, all of which revealed their identities in the operation.

A young man sitting in the co-pilot whispered: “There are only three openings, and there are none left... These members of the parents’ association are a little trickier than we thought. sentence."

  "What sentence?" The middle-aged man frowned.

"May the youth of the Federation can get rid of the air-conditioning and just walk upwards, without listening to the self-defeating people. What can do things, do things that can be vocal. If there is a bit of heat, a bit of light will make it like a firefly, and it can also be in the dark. Shine a little, don’t have to wait for the torch..."

"Enough," the middle-aged man said coldly, "You are quite skilled in memorizing. The city on the 18th caught so many people in the Parents' Association, and only forced three people to speak, a bunch of waste. This time, if you can't solve this. Parents’ meeting, you and I don’t have to go back to see the Pope, just destroy the energy core and stop yourself."

   "It's not completely unproductive," the young man said, "At least we found the whereabouts of the black family member through these three members of the Parents' Association."

  The middle-aged man pondered: "Is it possible that these three people are lying? What kind of trap is deliberately led us into?"

  "It should not be possible," the young man said: "The confession of the three people can match. They were also caught hastily. There is no chance of collusion."

   "It may also be that someone deliberately let them be caught by us," the middle-aged man said.

The young man thought for a while: "Who is willing to suffer from such torture? I think the parent meeting has only been developed for a few months, so it is not that dozens of people are willing to experience torture deliberately, just to give Shall we next set?"

  Young people are considered with the mentality of members of the Mechano-Cult. At least there are not so many completely loyal grassroots believers in the Mecha-Cult.

  The middle-aged man sneered: "Tonight, we will get rid of this so-called black family first, and then I can talk to the consortium."

The young man in the co-pilot continued: "Moreover, we now probably figure out what happened in the 18th city. The red deacon named Qin Shuli betrayed the gods and led the parents to take advantage of the emptiness of the headquarters and rob the red man. Bishop."

"There are traitors inside. This deserves our vigilance," the middle-aged man said coldly. "The parents' meeting does not know what it is. The spiritual influence on the members is even far beyond the control of the gods. This is what we need to learn from. ."

   "Chief referee, do you directly do it tonight? What if there is a consortium to help them?"

  The chief referee said: “Don’t clashed with anyone other than the Parents’ Conference. When I came to the South this time, I also meant to talk to the consortium for the Pope. The point tonight is to kill the black family member.”

  The people around him were a little confused: "But...maybe it is the consortium targeting us."

The chief referee said: "We are here to resolve the parent meeting to prove to them that we are more useful than the parent meeting. It is not the time for them to kill the donkey. It just needs to delay for a while, the Pope’s. If the new plan is successful, maybe we can become the sixth consortium."

  Everyone in the car was excited, and did not tell how much water there was in this sentence.

  Vehicles drive to the tunnel gate of the Exit-Entry Administration Bureau and pass directly through the inspection-free passage.

  The young man in the co-pilot made a call: "Is that black family member still under surveillance?"

  Someone on the phone said: “It is still under surveillance. It is confirmed that he is in the fifth district. The 12 of us tracked him around the clock and recorded his behavior 24 hours a day.”

  "How many people do they have?" The young man asked, "Are there any masters?"

   "There is a suspected C-level master."

   "It's okay, this time the chief referee is here, and the C-level is not a big deal," the young man gave the opponent a pill.

  The driver opened location sharing with the person on the phone, and drove hurriedly to the center of the city.

  No one noticed, two people were watching them calmly above the sky.

  ……

  ……

  At 12:30 at night, this is the busiest time of the federal night.

  Mechanical God’s vehicle has just entered the fifth area...

  In an instant, a slender figure suddenly fell from the sky.

  All the members of the Mechanic Sect in the car saw the figure falling on the roof of the car at the forefront of the convoy, smashing the car into a dent.

  As if to embed the car into the ground.

  A harsh brake sounded on the street, and the long convoy came to an abrupt end here.

   "What's the situation?" The chief referee was taken aback.

  In their sight, the figure was lying quietly on the roof of the car, its whole body was embedded in the car body, and it was silent.

  All this happened so quickly, as if someone jumped off the building to commit suicide, and just happened to hit their car, killing the people in the car...

   "Go and take a look," the chief referee said calmly, sitting in the back row.

  But at this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed in the car intercom: "There is a fleet approaching fast behind, and there is a Ginkgo logo on the car!"

  The chief referee secretly said in his heart that it is not good, this is not Qing's action specifically for himself: "Prepare to fight, everyone enters a fighting state! But pay attention, go to one person to ask the situation first, don't start the war rashly!"

   Before they sent someone over, I don’t know where there was a burst of gunfire.

  The chief referee was shocked, and he subconsciously wanted to evade.

  But he soon discovered a problem. These bullets didn't hit him.

   Instead, they hit the Qing Family Consortium fleet behind them.

  Wait, it was at this moment that the chief referee wanted to understand many things.

  Some of his previous speculations were true. The reason why those members of the parent association were arrested was to set up this set for them.

  Those people are really willing to be tortured and tortured by the mechanical gods, and they have to make this situation.

  And the black family did not hesitate to expose themselves, but also to draw them here.

  Why, a parent meeting with such a short-term development, why can it have such cohesion? !

  What kind of organization is this?

  And that black family, who is sacred after all.

   During their monitoring of the black family for the past two days, they didn’t feel anything special about the other person.

   Not right, right.

  The chief referee could not even be sure whether the black family they found was a real black family.

  At this time, the chief referee looked back at the top of the vehicle that had just been hit in front.

  The ‘corpse’ that was supposed to lie there has disappeared.

  ……

  One more chapter at 11pm

  (End of this chapter)