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773: Chapter 773: Deceiving the Heavens to Cross the Sea!

Big Trouble!

773: Chapter 773: Deceiving the Heavens to Cross the Sea!

Big Trouble!

“What?”

Zheng instantly perked up.

“That son of a bitch, where is he hiding with Shen Liang?”

The Confidential Secretary quickly said, “They’re not in Qicheng, but in Liuli City…”

After hearing this, Wu Jie and Zheng looked at each other, finding it unbelievable.

All the searching for naught, and here they are without any effort.

Who would have thought?

Meng Sihua and Shen Liang didn’t flee to the remote mountains to evade capture.

Instead, they went to the densely populated and most strictly patrolled Liuli City.

Is it possible they wanted to if they really contracted the new mutant virus, spread it in Liuli City, and create an unparalleled major news story?

This wolfish ambition is truly audacious.

But what’s even more unexpected is…

Their locations were exposed, not due to big data analysis’s achievements or patrol officers’ discoveries.

It was actually the ladies!

Yes!

The very Chaoyang Ladies who had achieved several remarkable feats.

What impressive feats had they accomplished?

Reporting a neighbor who skulked in and out, stayed up all night without sleep, and behaved sneaky…helped the police capture a drug dealer!

Patrolling the community and spotting an unfamiliar young man, who ordered lots of takeout, and where many men came and went from a rental apartment daily, one report…

helped the police bust a brothel.

And due to these ladies’ reports, many celebrities using drugs got caught.

Those warm-hearted ladies are too familiar with the community situation, highly vigilant, and there’s a mechanism for cooperation between citizens and police.

This time.

The exposure of Meng Sihua and his partner was because the ladies responded to the community’s request that everyone must wear masks when going out.

So what happened?

Meng Sihua and his partner didn’t wear masks, and the ladies, with lightning speed, surrounded them to give a lesson.

Little did they expect, the guilty men thought they had been spotted and took to their heels.

The ladies suddenly realized that the two were wanted fugitives.

Now it got lively.

Many ladies were in pursuit and blocking their way when the responding police performed a street arrest.

Already under surveillance, Meng Sihua and his companion couldn’t possibly escape, getting caught was just a matter of time.

After all, as key apprehension targets, once they showed up, not only would they attract a large police force but whole blocks would be locked down.

Trapped in a tight encirclement, where could they run to?

“Way to go, my awesome ladies!”

Zheng took a hard drag on his cigarette, truly finding it somewhat unbelievable, he was dumbfounded for quite a while.

Thinking of that scene, that image…

In the urgency of the pandemic, it’s laudable for the ladies to patrol the streets.

And why did Meng Sihua and his capable companion not wear masks outside?

The answer might be just one.

They were craving for some specialty food!

But the question is…

Did they confirm they got the new mutant virus?

Whether it’s the old virus or the new variant, during the early stages of the Sakuragi Hana virus outbreak, symptoms are quite similar to the common cold or fever.

Thinking you’re dizzy, weak, and powerless doesn’t necessarily mean you’ve caught the virus, there’s a very high chance of misjudgment.

Of course.

Maybe due to the live news conference, the government’s strong requests, and the public wearing masks on the streets.

And claiming that new specific drugs are about to come out…

Meng Sihua and his partner might have panicked.

Feeling that if they didn’t act quickly to spread their ‘special food,’ they would miss their chance.

After all, if they waited until the virus fully broke out, they would lose the ability to move, let alone infect others if they can’t even walk steadily.

There’s a saying, in his panic, a sick man will reach for any cure.

And for Meng Sihua and his companion, in their panic, they ‘spread the infection,’ but unfortunately they ‘died before they could claim victory’ because they were identified by the astute ladies for not wearing masks.

…

Ten minutes later.

Good news came from Liuli City.

Surrounded by the ladies and pursued by the officers, Meng Sihua and Shen Liang were successfully captured.

Additionally, multiple bank cards, four mobile phones, and the keys to a Mercedes motorhome were found on Meng Sihua and his companion.

That’s quite something.

To avoid capture, they didn’t stay in hotels or resorts, nor did they go to clubs, they actually lived inside a motorhome.

Unlike fixed residences, a motorhome is movable.

With any sign of trouble, they could flee.

Just park in any nook or corner, and it makes them very difficult to find.

After all, the number of cars shuffling through the city every day is too many, the police cannot stop and check each one.

And the high-definition cameras on the roads, you can fool them by covering your face or with a disguise, but facial recognition also requires the image to be clear.

Looking at the on-scene photos from Liuli City, the Mercedes motorhome rented under someone else’s name by Meng Sihua is not of low grade.

The motorhome has a bed, a bathroom, and is equipped with kitchenware, cutlery, a fridge, and an oven, all included.

The two of them had also stockpiled plenty of food and mineral water, enough for the both of them to stay in the car for several days.

“Damn it!

That son of a bitch is just too damn cunning!”

Zheng was not the least bit amused.

The Security Bureau on first-level combat readiness, and a massive police force had been mobilized in Qicheng, busying themselves all night long.

Who would have thought that Meng Sihua, so sly and treacherous, had already fled to Liuli City.

Before leaving, he even deliberately made withdrawals at the ATM to create the illusion he was still in Qicheng.

Fixing the road openly, but sneaking through the path of Chen Cang!

A top-notch returnee indeed, far more cunning than the average criminal!

Wu Jie laughed and said, “No matter how cunning, they couldn’t escape the Fiery Eyes of the neighborhood aunties, eh!”

Zheng chuckled, “If we catch the two of them, there’re plenty of call logs and text messages on their phones.

With the vine in our hands, we could trace it to its roots and potentially bring down the entire Annihilation Organization.

But I’m worried that Shen Liang might have contracted the new mutant virus in Yincheng!”

As he spoke, Zheng reached into his trouser pocket, looking for cigarettes.

But when he pulled out his crumpled cigarette pack, it was empty.

“Hey, what are you spacing out for?

Give me one of yours to smoke!”

Wu Jie scoffed, “Smoke what?

You want cigarettes to finish you off since the virus didn’t?

Stop frowning; didn’t they say at the press conference?

The new drug is already in clinical trials!

What are you so worried about?”

Zheng glanced around and saw no one nearby, then moved in closer and lowered his voice:

“Do you believe that kind of thing meant to pacify the public?”

“AIDS can’t be cured, you know that.

So, this new drug…

it’s only in your dreams!”

Wu Jie raised his eyebrows, somewhat startled.

“You…

dare to say that?”

Zheng rolled his eyes.

“What’s so daring about it?

I’m not wrong!

There are indeed several new drugs under trial, but can they be successful?”

“Humanity hasn’t cured AIDS for so many years, how could they possibly succeed in just a few days?”

“Anyone with a bit of common sense and slight medical knowledge knows it’s just a beautiful lie.”

“But if you don’t say it that way, what would the public think?

Wouldn’t it be chaos, just like in other countries?”

Just as Wu Jie was about to speak, Zheng urged him again:

“What are you spacing out for?

Hurry up and give me a smoke; I’m about to die of worry here!”

“Die of worry?

More like smoke yourself to death,” Wu Jie said as he took out a cigarette pack, somewhat dumbfounded.

“What do we do?

There’s only one left!”

Zheng didn’t say another word but snatched it away.

He lit up the cigarette and smoked it, acting cheeky:

“I’m one rank higher than you.

Haven’t you heard that an official one level higher crushes the one below?”

Wu Jie snorted coldly, “I don’t care what rank you are; I’m max level!”

Zheng paused, then laughed heartily, “That’s true!

But…

no matter how good your cyber skills are, what’s the use?

Can they completely eliminate the Sakuragi Hana virus?”

A puff of smoke inhaled deeply, Zheng muttered to himself as if in a monologue:

“Incurable.

For now, we can only be passive.”

As he spoke, Zheng’s eyebrows furrowed even deeper.

Wu Jie knew what he was worried about.

Of course.

With the loss of the ‘world’s factory’ Liuli Continent, other countries would not have it easy either.

And that’s why, after many countries declared a ban on flights, not only did the stock market collapse, but the people also sparked a craze for hoarding supplies.

Everyone knew that once global trade was cut off, there would inevitably be a shortage of resources.

Rarity carries value!

Things that seemed cheap before, without imports, would inevitably become expensive!

Clothing, food, shelter, transport, medicine—the most important are food and medicine because they’re the foundation of survival.

You can skip buying new clothes, makeup, and avoid going out…

but when hungry, you must eat; when sick, you must take medicine.

The vast and bountiful domestic resources meant the situation definitely wouldn’t be too bad.

However, for places like Yincheng across the sea…

This flight ban…

how could they possibly cope?

No doubt fewer people would die from the virus and more from starvation and disease.

Seeing Zheng so anxious, Wu Jie attempted to console him:

“Don’t worry.

I think the ban on flights is only temporary.

It won’t be long before countries reopen international trade.”

“Anyway, to prevent the spread of the epidemic, they only need to restrict people’s movements.

There’s no need to completely shut down import and export trade!”

Zheng nodded slightly and picked up the ringing landline telephone.

“Ah?

Uh-huh…

okay, I got it!”

After hanging up, Zheng said with a gloomy expression:

“The Star Federation reports that among the four people who escaped from Yincheng before the travel ban imposed by the Annihilation Organization, the little bastard who went to Saipan has been caught.

A blood analysis confirmed he’s infected with the new mutant virus!”

“Fortunately, the airline compelled all passengers to wear masks for the entire flight!”

Wu Jie replied with a laugh, “That’s good news!

Not only did we catch him, but the mask-wearing approach to block the spread of the infection has also been proven correct.

Why the glum face?”

Zheng took a deep drag on his cigarette and laughed self-mockingly.

“The guy’s name sounded so familiar.

I didn’t realize until I asked my wife this morning that the little bastard is my brother-in-law’s son, my own nephew.”

“That unfilial wretch strayed from home for many years.

It’s good that he’s caught; anything’s better than vanishing without a trace, alive or dead.”

No sooner had the words left his mouth, the emergency red telephone began to ring.

Zheng immediately perked up and quickly answered the call.

“What?

There’s been an infection at Tianyuan Film and Television City?”

With a swift move, Zheng immediately looked at Wu Jie…