I Materialized the Cultivation Game

Li Rui and his team watched the video footage from Cao Xin’s end, feeling a chill run down their spines.

They prided themselves on having handled numerous cases and participated in major joint operations at the city and provincial levels, considering themselves well-experienced.

They had seen all kinds of bloody scenes.

But compared to what’s before them now, those were child’s play.

The scenes in the video seemed like something they should never encounter in a lifetime.

It was completely like a bloody battlefield, absolutely an Asura Hell.

They all knew the Daoist from the Chen Family went there silently, undoubtedly seeking revenge, with such brutal methods.

The key point was, these people were armed with powerful weapons, yet the old Daoist managed to single-handedly resolve them all.

The murderous intent was terrifying.

They unconsciously swallowed, recalling the two groups previously grabbed by the old Daoist.

Those people were indeed lucky, if not for being in Linhe County...

Thinking about it, they felt even more frightened.

If the old Daoist had not restrained his murderous intent at the time, they truly couldn’t imagine...

They roughly understood that the Chen Family was based in Linhe County, and the old Daoist would be somewhat mindful of the impact.

Once abroad, the restraint was truly absent.

Moreover, without such restraint, it was genuinely frightening.

As the video from Cao Xin’s side continued, the more they ascended the building, the more corpses of the thugs appeared, with blood flowing increasingly horrifyingly, until they reached a hall with numerous computers.

”Captain Li, leaders, it seems all the gang members here have been dealt with, and those lured here have all fled.” Cao Xin’s voice was already trembling.

Anyone subjected to such an Asura Hell would find it hard to remain composed.

Li Rui, still rational, immediately ordered: ”Cao Xin, quickly check the surveillance, as well as the opponent’s data storage, and those computers, see if there’s anything useful.”

The old Daoist had turned this place into an Asura Hell, the people were dead, making this an ideal opportunity to gather evidence.

”Yes, yes, that’s the most important,” the leader responded, realizing the significance.

Cao Xin naturally understood its importance.

If they could find useful evidence, even ascertain how many peripherals the Qingmin Region had from the opponent, it would be a tremendous achievement.

These peripherals were never-ending; capture one batch, then another arises, as long as one person is overlooked, a large band could quickly be rallied.

This was mainly due to the excess of idle individuals in society, especially those young people who left high school without pursuing further education, finding no work, thinking being in gangs was cool, were easily drawn in.

Even many who had turned to quick money after leaving the sewing machines would quickly revert to their previous trades.

Because they didn’t know what else to do, they had to earn a living.

These individuals couldn’t possibly take on jobs paying just a few thousand a month, nor could they do the tough tasks at construction sites.

Thus, it’s a never-ending cycle.

Unless they could hand down hefty sentences, make them stitch for a long stretch, creating a gap period, there would finally be a lengthy respite.

But evidence to hand down hefty sentences almost always had to be obtained abroad, which was nearly impossible, leading to a repetitive cycle.

Yet now comes an opportunity?

There must be evidence of how those individuals were entangled, at least enough to deal with a sizeable group.

The old Daoist from the Chen Family had cleansed a wave here, inherently creating a gap, even if new ones arise here, to develop a complete route takes time.

They should issue hefty sentences and clear another wave; that would create another gap, bringing considerable stability and benefits to the Qingmin Region’s public security.

Their achievements would be tremendous.

Cao Xin didn’t hesitate, promptly finding the surveillance room, accessing the surveillance equipment with his phone.

After investigating for quite some time, he exclaimed in shock, ”Li Rui, leaders, there’s nothing in the surveillance video storage disc.”

Li Rui was startled, quickly responding, ”How could there be nothing? They would have had strict surveillance in places like these to prevent escapes, absolutely impossible to have nothing, check if it was deleted.”

Cao Xin frowned, ”Captain, it’s not deleted, there’s not even a trace in the storage disc, if it had been, I’d find fragment traces with my phone software.”

”Go check elsewhere.” Li Rui felt something was amiss, hastily instructing.

Cao Xin nodded, quickly carrying out the inspection, discovering soon after there was absolutely no information, surprisingly finding even those cameras and phones had exploded, were scrapped.

They could only find evidence from those computers related to the scams, like chat records, member induction, traffic diversion... all complete.

But they all realized a point, not a trace concerning the old Daoist’s actions found, no image, or video could prove these acts were done by the Chen Family’s old Daoist.

The only proof could perhaps come from those escaped gang members and victims, they surely knew what had transpired here.

Moreover, they knew the Chen Family’s old Daoist went there seeking vengeance against those people.

Key to which lies in the unilateral testimony, sometimes hardly proving anything.

Especially proving acts by someone with no identity info, over 200 years old, done this significant deed.

Importantly, why would they need proof?

Why do such thankless and unrewarding work?