Chapter 471 The fifth chief, sand painting, southern province, soul singer. Bancarol City punishes the captain!
platonic love
The price of being a captain is to remain a girl forever
Unpredictable could clearly feel the deep sadness in Vera's words, and felt sad in his heart.
The spring breeze in the evening lifted the corners of my clothes, bringing a coolness that soaked into my skin.
Although I had some speculation about this originally, hearing the captain personally dictating the price of the curse still left me with a psychological shock.
I originally had a lover, but I did nothing about it
Unpredictably, he stared at Luo Qing's tombstone with a somewhat low tone:
"Maybe Luo Qing doesn't care."
But in the middle of the words, he couldn't say anything anymore. The clever and elegant person felt that he was not suitable for comforting people, and he used this reason.
Captain Vera did not speak when she heard this. Her tall figure stood tall in front of her, her sight seemed to penetrate the evening sky.
Mozhi, who was not good at comforting people, thought for a while, found the topic again, and asked:
"Captain, should I be transferred out of Hot Spring City?"
"Even if I'm not in Hot Spring City, I will never forget what I just said." After thinking about it, Mo Zhi added:
"When the time comes, we will coordinate."
What I said just now refers to the matter of revenge.
Captain Vera nodded and said calmly:
"As for your subsequent arrangements, the fifth chief has been waiting for you."
The captain pointed to the top of the cemetery: "Go there."
Mo Zhi nodded, but heard the captain sigh deeply, as if exhaling all the sadness in his chest, and said:
"I am here to guard Luo Qing's tomb, and also to wait for you, now."
"It's time to leave Hot Springs City."
Without saying anything else, Mu Zhi turned around and walked up the steps of the cemetery, walking step by step towards the top of the cemetery through the dimming sky.
The fifth chief, Cang Lan, is actually on the mountain
Unexpectedly, with deep doubts, he carefully looked around the situation on the top of the mountain.
The top of the cemetery is not yet covered by tombstones. It is a relatively flat open land. Except for a few thick trees that have grown for unknown ages, there is no other discovery.
However, Captain Vera would definitely not lie. Mu Zhi concentrated his attention, stood firmly on the top of the mountain under the night sky, and said loudly:
"The fifth chief, unexpected arrival!"
The sound spread far away, jumping among the mountains, echoing layer by layer.
Just as he finished speaking, a powerful wave of symbol source slowly came from the ground.
Unpredictable took a few steps back and saw that the soil on the top of the mountain was rising and surging outward.
Sure enough, it was the fifth chief's talisman. The amount of talisman and the ability of the earth element could be confirmed without a doubt.
At this time, the soil on the top of the mountain continued to gush out like a small fountain. The mud seemed to be alive and wanted to release the things wrapped inside. It was more like something was trying to break out of the tomb.
The powerful symbol source fluctuated and caused the ground to tremble.
Finally, just as Mu Zhi was horrified, a rather large metal coffin emerged from the churning soil and stood upright.
The whole body of this coffin shone with a bronze color, and it looked like it had been aged for a long time. It was buried deep in the ground, but it was not stained with any mud. It exuded a faint light under the starry night sky.
night, coffin, grave
It created a quite terrifying atmosphere, and even Mozhi, who was on the suspense channel, which was the original supernatural channel, felt a bit creepy.
The coffin suddenly shuddered, the metal coffin lid slowly moved, and a tooth-aching friction sound echoed throughout the top of the mountain.
The person inside the coffin was revealed to be the fifth chief, Cang Lan.
She still has long dark blue hair. Under the influence of the law of appearance of senior contractors, she is as beautiful as a fairy who has just emerged from the earth. However, her expression is calm, and her eyebrows are full of the indifference of a superior.
With this figure and this face, it's a pity that he belongs to a young-level boss. He is too dangerous to flirt with casually. Mo Zhi felt a little bit of sexual intercourse in his heart, lowered his head slightly, and performed a standard greeting ceremony as a punisher.
"Unpredictable!"
The fifth chief Cang Lan whispered the unpredictable name with a cold tone.
"My subordinate is here!" Mu Zhi replied politely, raised his head slightly, and finally saw the change in the expression of the fifth chief - looking at him, seemingly smiling.
Unpredictable and dare not read the expression of the young boss directly:
"I have kept you waiting for a long time, Fifth Chief Sir."
I just kept looking at the coffin behind the fifth chief, and I was still secretly amazed.
This fifth chief actually put himself in a coffin and buried him underground?
Really talented
And he didn't suffocate himself to death, which is weird.
Seemingly noticing the unpredictable gaze, Cang Lan explained with a smile:
"This is my price."
"Every once in a while, it needs to be buried deep underground."
Um. The ability is to manipulate earth elements, but the price is to bury oneself with the ability? Mo Zhi once again lamented the inexplicable connection between the price and ability.
"Do you have something to ask your subordinates to do?" Mo Zhi proactively asked for instructions in a low-key manner, looking up at the beautiful face of the fifth chief.
Seeing that the topic was getting to the point, the fifth chief's gaze became a little deeper, and he nodded slightly as he looked at Mo Zhi.
However, she did not speak, but raised her palm slightly.
Fuyuan suddenly raged.
The soil on the top of the mountain suddenly seemed to be alive, and the position where the two stood slowly sank, quickly sinking deep into the ground.
It was like a rectangular space was formed on the ground, and then drilled into the soil.
The two of them are in this space, and as the space moves downwards, they feel as if they are standing in an elevator.
The space goes deep underground and can no longer receive starlight. However, under the control of the fifth chief, the entire space emits a faint white light and does not appear dim.
The fifth chief with long blue hair looks like an angel in the warm white light.
Mu Zhi was still shocked. Although he immediately understood that Master Cang Lan did this because the following conversation must be extremely confidential, he was still frightened.
Now, if you are buried underground, what if the fifth chief's attention is really because he likes men of his type? Wouldn't there be no chance of escape?
While thinking about it, Mo Zhi secretly glanced at the fifth chief with his peripheral vision. Forget it, he is so beautiful, I can't bear it.
The space is indeed sinking rapidly, and it feels unpredictable that it should be hundreds of meters deep.
The fifth chief did not talk nonsense and raised his hand again.
A glimmer of talisman appeared on the fingertips, jumped out, and landed on the coffin beside him.
Symbols overflowed on the smooth mirror surface of the coffin, but the gravel on the ground was manipulated by the symbols to rise up, as if they were alive, forming shapes on the mirror surface.
As the shape became more and more refined, Mu Zhi could not help but widen his eyes. This turned out to be
A dynamic sand painting of 1080P is formed on the coffin board!
Every grain of sand is neatly arranged on the coffin, and each grain of sand emits light of different colors under the control of the symbol, as if it has turned into a small pixel unit.
Countless sand grains combined together form a black and white TV screen!
There are certain scenes being performed on this dynamic sand painting, which is exactly what the Fifth Chief wants to show to Mo Zhi.
The handiwork of a green-level boss could actually control the source of symbols so precisely, it was so terrifying. He was unpredictable and did not dare to delay. He focused his attention on the sand painting and observed it carefully.
The sand painting is depicting a bloody scene.
It should be the Hesse people. This is a village. Under the high and low buildings, a group of Hesse people, also wearing traditional Hesse robes, raised their rifles and slaughtered the entire village.
No matter whether it was the Tang people, the Europeans, the relatively small number of Dongsi people, or even the residents of all villages of the Hesse people, no one was spared under the siege.
Everyone groaned and screamed in pain, helplessly heading towards the end of their lives on the image formed by the sand.
After there was no one alive in the entire village, the Hesse armed group reorganized into two scattered rows and left with the unique funny steps of the Hesse people.
Mo Zhi pointed to the sand painting and asked: "Southern Province?"
The architecture of the houses on the screen should be in the Hesse style. They are crowded and dirty, resembling a slum.
The fifth chief did not answer, but stood quietly.
Just when Mo Zhi was confused, something happened again on the sand painting.
A strong man with a bald head and no expression on his face appeared on the screen.
He walked into the village and walked into the middle of the corpses everywhere, not caring about the blood that he stepped on and melted into the soil.
He raised his head slightly and roared loudly.
singing!
Mo Zhi locked his eyes on the bald man's face and was suddenly shocked.
"Soul singer, McIlroy!"
Yes, this bald man is none other than the soul singer who appeared in the War of Hot Spring City, McIver.
At this time, he was holding a crystal ball the size of a bull's head in his hand. Following the singing, more and more illusory and twisted souls overflowed from the recently deceased corpse and wandered towards him from all directions.
In the end, hundreds of souls scrambled to get into the crystal ball, causing the crystal ball to glow a dark green color like a will-o'-the-wisp.
After completing all this, soul singer McIver gathered up his robe, covered his bald head with a hood, and disappeared from the screen holding a crystal ball in his hand.
Mu Zhi took a breath slowly and understood.
He looked at the fifth chief Cang Lan:
"Shadow organization, operating in the southern province?"
"They're collecting souls?"
Jian Mozhi had already understood the meaning conveyed in the sand painting. The fifth chief nodded expressionlessly, and his tone remained calm:
"After Hot Spring City, shadows became more and more rampant in the southern provinces."
"The scene you see has happened dozens of times in the southern provinces."
"The southern tribe is also ready to take action and has already slaughtered several villages that support federal jurisdiction."
The Southern Province has acquired Lei Mingden, which I have read in the newspaper, and they are now producing weapons. Long rifles are prohibited from being sold within federal jurisdiction, and such an armed group with hundreds of people
A rifle already illustrates the seriousness of the problem
The southern tribes have begun to form their own private army and use this private army to fight against federal jurisdiction.
Mo Zhi thought about it repeatedly and nodded: "And behind it, there is a relationship with the shadow organization."
After thinking for a while, Mo Zhi pretended not to know anything and tentatively asked:
"What is the purpose of the Shadow Organization collecting souls?"
"During the Longevity Festival of Hot Springs, the Shadow Fangs appeared to collect souls. They did the same thing in the Southern Province. Why."
"I don't know the purpose of the Shadow Organization. Please clarify it, Master Canglan."
He had already guessed that Ying's purpose was to resurrect the "God of Immortality", and Mozhi decided to use this guessed result to test whether the fifth chief would hide it from him.
After the battle in Hot Spring City, there was no way Pandora headquarters could not guess the purpose of the Shadow Organization.
The fifth chief Cang Lan's eyes moved and he took a deep look at Mo Zhi, as if he was deep in thought.
After a pause for dozens of seconds, she said calmly in a tone that was still calm:
"Maybe, it has something to do with the Immortal God."
When Mu Zhi heard her answer like this, he pretended to be surprised: "The God of Immortality?"
"The purpose of the shadow is related to the Immortal God?"
The fifth chief watched the situation unpredictablely, but found nothing unusual in the end.
He paused again and said:
"This is something that is considered at the chief level. You don't need to know about it now. It won't be helpful to you."
"Your mission is to transfer to Bancarol City in the Southern Province and serve as the Punisher Captain of the Supervision Office!"
"Investigate the influence of local shadows, discover their agents, and eliminate them!"
Sure enough, it was the Southern Province. When he saw the sand paintings of the Southern Province, Mo Zhi already knew where his next position would be. At this time, the fifth chief finally gave the order.
"My subordinates obey orders, just"
Unpredictable looked confused: "Fifth Chief Sir, isn't this a bit overwhelming!"
"I am just a punisher who has just been promoted to red level and has little combat effectiveness. Going to the southern province to investigate the shadow organization at this time would be like a dragon in a tiger's den."
"You or Pandora Headquarters think too highly of me."
Being unpredictable does not mean being humble, but speaking from the bottom of your heart.
What's the difference between going to the capital of the southern province to be the captain of the Punisher and committing suicide?
If it hadn't been for the prophetic bishop's remnant soul saying that the other party would be obedient no matter what the arrangements, Mu Zhi would have quit long ago, wouldn't he?
It is better to resign as a punisher and wander around the mainland than to die!
Where is the southern province now? The southern tribes secretly mobilized their forces to prepare for a war of independence
The shadow organization behind it is ready to move and prepare to continue to harvest more souls
Although he and Airian fought several times, his name may not have been taken seriously by the top management of the Shadow Organization, but was only targeted by Airian himself. However, this task is too difficult from every point of view.
Of course, it is not difficult to find the film agent in Bancarroll City with confidence. His subordinates still hide some backhands and information, so he should be sure to complete the task, but he must keep a low profile and cannot let the fifth chief
When you find that you have resorted to many tricks, it is the most normal reaction to feel stressed at this time.
The fifth chief Cang Lan nodded and said with a smile:
"In addition to investigating the shadow organization, there are other tasks."
"The director of Bancarol City's Inspection Department was assassinated, and the Punisher captain was seriously injured in an accident. The headquarters suspects that someone in the Punisher team within the department has been bribed by the Southern Tribe or other organizations and has betrayed."
"Your second task is to eliminate the cancer, reorganize the Punisher team in Bancarroll City, and get the local Inspectorate back on track."
Mo Zhi's face really didn't look good this time.
If you are just investigating the shadow organization, you can still do it secretly. At least, this can ensure your own safety to the greatest extent.
There are even problems within the local inspection office. Has it not been upgraded from normal difficulty to hell level?!
Mo Zhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked:
"The Director's death. The Punisher Captain's accident, is"
The fifth chief nodded in agreement:
"That's right, persecution from unknown forces!"
Fuck~~~ Mo Zhi cursed in his heart, my new captain
A high-risk occupation!
This chapter has been completed!