Twisted Dreams

Chapter 435 - 503: Funeral

Twisted Dreams

Chapter 435 - 503: Funeral

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Chapter 435: Chapter 503: Funeral

Ye Fan died.

The Security Administration held a memorial service for Ye Fan.

The administrators wore black suits with white flowers pinned to their chests, solemnly standing in the hall.

Even Zhang Xiaoyi, who usually wore Daoist robes, changed into a somber suit.

Their expressions were either sorrowful or heavy.

These administrators had no deep feelings for Ye Fan.

However, he was their comrade, and in such an atmosphere, they could not help but feel sad.

Of course, some administrators also had a sense of ’mourning the rabbit after the bird’s death’.

Even an Extraordinary as strong as Ye Fan lost his life, what about those who were less powerful than him?

Cao Yi entered the hall, holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums, his lips tightly pressed, suppressing something in his eyes.

He looked at the memorial photo and swallowed the saliva stuck in his throat, gently placing the flowers in front of the coffin.

When they found Ye Fan, his heart was gone, and there were marks of gnawing on his body.

Ye Fan had a piece of talisman paper hidden in his mouth, and after it was taken out, a message entered the mind of the administrator who managed his body.

[First: The enemy is not the Demon Race.]

[Second: The enemy is Tier Four or above.]

[Third: The enemy likes to eat Extraordinary.]

[Fourth: The enemy has a strong sense of spiritual power.]

Before dying, this young and outstanding man completed his mission, conveying important intelligence.

"What about his family?"

Cao Yi asked Zhou Ziyi beside him.

Zhou Ziyi responded:

"He has only a mother.

Because Ye Fan’s identity is top secret, his family hasn’t been notified yet."

Cao Yi had experienced such things too many times.

He was also accustomed to facing the families of sacrificed colleagues.

Cao Yi said:

"Send someone to notify his family, with the honorable identity of a sheriff."

Zhou Ziyi nodded.

At this moment, an administrator quickly walked in, whispered in Cao Yi’s ear:

"The Demon Race has arrived."

Cao Yi’s heart tightened.

Ye Fan was a prince of the Demon Race and sacrificed himself while executing a Security Administration mission; he didn’t know if the Demon Race would act impulsively.

Cao Yi took a deep breath:

"Let them come in."

Soon, Fox Xiaosan walked in with a group of Demon Race members.

These Demon Race members also wore somber black suits.

Their expressions were sorrowful, with some shedding tears.

Unlike the administrators, the Demon Race truly cared for this prince.

Cao Yi walked up to Fox Xiaosan:

"I’m sorry, I..."

Fox Xiaosan raised a hand, interrupting Cao Yi.

Cao Yi also closed his mouth.

Fox Xiaosan gently waved her hand:

"Take it away."

Several members of the Demon Race immediately moved to carry Ye Fan’s coffin.

An administrator harshly said:

"What are you doing?!"

Fox Xiaosan gave a fierce look.

She was only Tier Two, but those mesmerizing fox eyes made that administrator not dare to say another word.

Fox Xiaosan glanced at Cao Yi:

"This is our prince; I want to take his body away. Do you have something to say?"

Cao Yi remained silent, then gestured for the administrators to make way.

Several members of the Demon Race picked up the coffin, and Fox Xiaosan straightened her body, crying out loudly:

"Bring Prince Ye home!"

The members of the Demon Race carried Ye Fan’s coffin outside; no one dared to stop them.

Cao Yi took two steps forward:

"Fox Prime Minister, sorry."

Fox Xiaosan’s body trembled slightly, she turned back, her eyes indifferent:

"He was the Demon Race Prince and also an administrator of the Security Administration, there’s no need to say sorry."

Cao Yi was silent again.

He could feel the murderous intent suppressed by this fox.

The Demon Race had actually committed no wrong.

Fox Xiaosan said:

"By the way, find the next Market Official soon."

The Demon Race Market Official is crucial for both the Demon Race and humanity.

The Market Official of the Demon Race is an important balance point between the Demon Race and humans.

If Fox Xiaosan were just an ordinary demon, she would now be crying her heart out on Ye Fan’s coffin.

But Fox Xiaosan is the Prime Minister of the Demon Race.

Cao Yi said:

"Okay, I will quickly find a new Market Official and also catch the murderer as soon as possible."

Fox Xiaosan turned her head, saying:

"No need, your Security Administration has always been unreliable.

The Demon Race’s revenge will be enacted by the Demon Race itself."

Watching the Demon Race leave, Cao Yi’s tightly clenched hands finally slightly relaxed.

His fingernails dug into his flesh, blood dripping down.

Cao Yi said:

"Conduct a comprehensive search of Phoenix City."

All the administrators had anger in their eyes, holding back a fire.

An incongruous voice sounded.

"Are you going to take revenge? That’s suicide.

You are not opponents of that monster, and there is more than one monster."

Everyone looked angrily in the direction of the voice and saw it was Zhang Xiaoyi speaking, suppressing some of their discontent.

Cao Yi glanced at Zhang Xiaoyi, ignored him, and continued to order:

"Upon encountering the enemy, do not act recklessly, evacuate all residents from Sha Bao Town and surrounding villages."

Whale Bird clenched his fists and shouted:

"What do you mean? Are we afraid of that monster?! We are not afraid! I want to avenge Ye Fan!"

Whale Bird and Ye Fan were both senior administrators, executing mission 815, but Ye Fan died, and he was alive.

Born a soldier, Whale Bird felt deeply humiliated; he would rather have been the one to die.

Cao Yi said:

"We can’t handle this matter as an abnormal event."

After speaking, he paused, enunciating every word:

"We must treat this as a war!"

Zhang Xiaoyi, being the strongest in the Security Administration, did not consider himself a match for the monster, illustrating the monster’s strength.

Ye Fan’s intelligence indicated that the monster was not from the Demon Race.

Cao Yi had to recall the legends heard at the Demon Club.

Creatures not belonging to this world had finally arrived.

They enjoyed human flesh, especially that of the Extraordinary; they were absolute invaders!

Cao Yi looked at Whale Bird:

"You’re not afraid to die, right? You really want to avenge Ye Fan, right?

I’ll give you this chance!

Your main task is to locate that pig, but do not act rashly when finding the enemy!

Remember, as long as we find it, we will always have a way to kill it; this counts as revenge!"

Whale Bird saluted, hysterically shouting:

"Yes!!"

......

The director’s office.

Cao Yi took off his black suit and sat in a chair.

The door was knocked, and Zhang Xiaoyi walked in.

Zhang Xiaoyi casually sat across from Cao Yi, yawning:

"Yo, what’s the big deal, you want to see me alone?"

He reverted to his former carefree demeanor.

Cao Yi pondered for a while:

"You’re an administrator at the Security Administration, shouldn’t I find you?"

Zhang Xiaoyi smiled:

"Of course, go ahead."

Cao Yi took out a document from the drawer and solemnly handed it to Zhang Xiaoyi.

Zhang Xiaoyi curiously took the document, casually flipping through it.

After a while, the frivolous look on Zhang Xiaoyi’s face faded, as he sat up straight, raising his eyebrows:

"What does this mean?"

Cao Yi said:

"As you see, this document is the appointment letter for the head of the Security Administration."

Zhang Xiaoyi, of course, knew this was an appointment letter for the head of the Security Administration, but... the appointment letter had his name!

Cao Yi continued:

"If I die, you’re the next head of the Security Administration."

Zhang Xiaoyi forced a smile, placing the appointment letter back on the table:

"You’re joking a bit too much."

Cao Yi said:

"This has been carefully considered."

Cao Yi sighed:

"I said we must treat this abnormal event as a war.

Wars involve casualties, I will also die.

But if I do die, someone must take over the Security Administration."

Cao Yi stood up, walked to Zhang Xiaoyi’s side, placed a hand on his shoulder:

"Your cultivation is strong, your background solid, you’re the best choice."

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