Chapter 151 Punishing Evil and Promoting Good Demon Eye King
"Are you from the Sheriff's Department or from the Disciplinary Committee?"
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's vigilance and hostility decreased slightly, and he looked at him suspiciously.
The red light in Demon Eye King's eyes flashed away, and he smiled and said: "Whatever you think is what it is."
His words seemed to contain some kind of convincing power. The middle-aged man's eyes were blank for a moment, and then he showed a look of joy. He quickly made way to the room and said in surprise:
"It turns out to be comrades from the Disciplinary Committee. Come on, come on, please come in. You are finally here."
The Demon Eye King nodded reservedly, entered the house, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.
He casually scanned the layout of the hall. The furniture was simple and cheap. At a glance, he couldn't find anything valuable, let alone a smart home.
"I have already read the information you submitted, but now I want to hear you say it again and check for any omissions." The Demon Eye King took the disposable cup handed by the middle-aged man and took a sip of tea.
In fact, he found out here through his subordinates in the black market.
The first thing the Demon Eye King did when he came to Songhai was to order the believers lurking in Songhai to collect information on corruption. No matter how big or small the official position was, the matter must be big.
If bloodlust is the addiction of the bewitching demon, then this is the addiction of the Demon Eye King.
If he does not kill corrupt officials or bullies who bully men and women for a long time, he will be unable to control his inner desire to destroy the world and become an irrational killing machine.
"Okay." The middle-aged man said: "Many 'financial companies' in Puning District, which are loan sharks, are protected by Zhou Yan, the director of public security in Kangyang District. Financial companies of different sizes have corresponding target groups.
no the same.
"Financial companies with strong capital lend to small and medium-sized enterprises, while lower-level financial companies target people with assets. In addition, they are not general lending platforms.
“They open casinos, trick people into gambling, and set up pig-killing trays. Everyone who comes in will lose everything in the end, and then they take advantage of the opportunity to lend money.
“In order to ensure that the money released can be recovered, these financial companies have trained many thugs to collect debts every day and go to the debtor’s home every day to cause trouble. It is useless to call the police because there are people guarding them, and they will be released after a few days at most. Continue
Collect debts until the debtor is forced to sell his house or jump off a building. Yes, there is a popular saying in their circle: debts will be paid off after death.
"This is how my son was forced to die. He was a business school student. He was deceived into a casino and fell into it. The money came from gambling too fast, and there were huge ups and downs. After tasting the sweetness, how could he still live a serious life?
"I heard from my son that there are financial companies that specifically select college students. Many students in their schools are recruited in this way, including female students. By the way, those financial companies also organize bank sales privately and control many people with debts.
Female student.”
The Demon Eye King listened quietly, sometimes nodding, sometimes taking a sip of tea. Unconsciously, the cup of tea was empty.
He then stood up and said:
"I have received your feedback, thank you for your cooperation."
The middle-aged man was stunned and said anxiously: "Wait a minute, I still have evidence that I haven't given you. I'll get it."
With that said, he limped towards the bedroom.
When he came out with the evidence, he found that the young man had left.
"Another one going through the motions!"
The middle-aged man punched the wall angrily and was stunned. Only then did he remember that the young man did not reveal his identity or even admit that he was an official.
How could I let an outsider into the house and tell him so much?
That evening, Zhang Yuanqing was texting and chatting with Lao Siji.
Zhang Yuanqing: "Is everything okay at work recently? Have you been followed by anyone? Why don't you stop going to work and hide in Fu Qingyang's villa for a while?"
Guan Ya: "Haha, do you know how to kill the master at the minimum cost?"
Zhang Yuanqing: "Gather five elders to bully the few?"
Guan Ya: "It is to clear the opponent's moral value in some reasonable way, and let the spirit realm announce his real-time location and make him wanted throughout the city."
Zhang Yuanqing: "What are the specific implementation methods?"
Guan Ya: "It's very simple, implant some kind of device in the body that will explode when killed, or release toxic gases, and then in a busy city, as long as the Demon Eye King kills me, a group of ordinary people will be buried with him.
"According to the moral value punishment mechanism, he has to bear most of the responsibility and his moral value will be deducted."
Zhang Yuanqing: "Damn it, can such an operation be possible? What's the logic behind it?"
He didn't know much about the punishment mechanism of moral points. He only knew that 10 points would be deducted for killing, and less than 10 points for theft and robbery. Those that caused heavy casualties would be counted separately.
Guan Ya replied: "It's very simple. It's my right to carry flammable and explosive materials. As long as I don't use them to kill people, my moral points will not be deducted. And as long as I die before the explosion, my moral points will not be deducted.
Because the explosion occurred after my death, the deceased is not included in the deduction target group.
"Of course, you must make sure that the explosion is 'passive'. This passive is triggered because the Demon Eye King killed you. If you actively detonate it before death, it has nothing to do with the Demon Eye King."
Zhang Yuanqing probably understood.
In short, it is to use props or other means to apply a buff that will cause a big explosion upon death, and involves a subjective and objective concept.
For example, red dancing shoes are a prop that will explode immediately after the owner dies. This is a characteristic of the prop, cannot be changed, and exists objectively.
Then after the Demon Eye King kills him, the red dancing shoes explode, causing the death of innocent people, and the Demon Eye King who caused the tragedy will have his moral value deducted.
On the other hand, if Zhang Yuanqing tied a time bomb to his body in an attempt to die with the Demon Eye King, and ended up killing ordinary people around him, then this has nothing to do with the Demon Eye King, and everything is the responsibility of Yuanshi Tianzun.
Zhang Yuanqing: "So?"
Guan Ya: "Elder Dog gave us the seeds of the 'explosion flower' to the members of the second team. Once our hearts stop beating, the seeds will explode, with the power equivalent to ten high-explosive grenades. Of course, this method is mainly used to intimidate and self-inflicted."
It’s a helpless move to protect yourself.”
The seeds of the explosive flower are spiritual plants that exist objectively. The characteristics of the host's explosion after death have nothing to do with the host. The host has no subjective thoughts of harming others.
Zhang Yuanqing: "I always feel that the setting of moral values is very idealistic. Did Elder Gou come up with this saucy operation?"
Guan Ya: "It is a rule that has been explored through practice for generations. Even evil professions know this method."
Zhang Yuanqing: "Elder Dog does not consider himself a son of a human being, but actually uses my beloved sister Guan Ya as a chess piece. I will go to him to seek justice."
A few minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing said: "Hey, why don't you speak?"
Guan Ya: "I'm waiting for you to seek justice for me."
Zhang Yuanqing: ".Definitely next time."
Guan Ya: "By the way, Yuanshi, have you joined Fu Qingyang's White Tiger Guard?"
Zhang Yuanqing: "Centurion Fu begged in every possible way, saying frankly that if the White Tiger Guard loses a genius like me, it will be reduced to a small gang that is not popular. He hopes that I can work with him to restore the glory of the White Tiger Guard and make it famous."
Guan Ya: "I forwarded it to Fu Qingyang."
Zhang Yuanqing: "Sister, I have something to say."
Guan Ya: "I have something to do later, so I won't bullshit you. It's like this. June is a large-scale killing dungeon. As expected, it should be opened in mid-June, and there is still more than a month left.
"According to the practice of the Five Elements Alliance, in early June, the headquarters will hold arena battles, trial battles, etc., inviting masters at the extraordinary and saint stages to participate. On the one hand, it is to select seed players to be trained in the future, and on the other hand, it is to prepare for large-scale killing dungeons.
Warm up.
"With your reputation and qualifications, you must participate. Remember to look back at the information. There are still many powerful people in the extraordinary stage of the Five Elements Alliance. Well, I just don't know if the Taiyi Sect will participate this year."
Zhang Yuanqing: "Is there a reward for first place?"
Guan Ya: "Yes, collective achievements, money, and props are rewarded. This is the case in previous years, but sometimes it changes. This depends on the notice from the headquarters. It is still early to discuss."
Zhang Yuanqing: "I understand. I asked you to investigate the Zhou Yan matter. Remember to do it."
Guan Ya: "I know, I will report it to the Public Security Bureau system. But don't hold too much hope. For an official of Zhou Yan's level, the only thing that can make her fall is failure in political struggle. Ordinary reporting will have little effect."
The two chatted for a few more words, and it wasn't until Guan Ya went to do errands that Zhang Yuanqing put down his phone and stretched lazily on the bed.
Because of the Demon Eye King, he didn't have to go to work these days. His schedule became school, practicing fighting alone, dancing with his uncle, playing games with his aunt, and so on.
During this period, I would chat with Guan Ya whenever I had free time, and show off my increasingly sophisticated driving skills to Lao Siji.
Zhang Yuanqing lay down for a while, turned over and sat up, opened his notebook, and made a summary of what he had to do recently and what he was about to face.
The first thing is to avoid the reward offered by the Demon Eye King, and look for a suitable opportunity to report his whereabouts to the five elders.
It is related to life safety, so it ranks first.
The second thing is to open the single-player dungeon. There is no rush, it will take at least half a month, but before the dungeon is opened, he must improve his strength as much as possible.
The method of devouring spiritual bodies to improve the body has little effect and can basically be given up. What Zhang Yuanqing wants is to have the opportunity to hunt down a level 3 bewitching demon and refine it into an infernal corpse.
The Night Walker is positioned as an assassin and a "summoner of the dead". This is very important and his professional characteristics cannot be ignored.
The third thing is what Guan Ya just mentioned, the official arena competition.
If you can get a good ranking or a reward, the clearance rate of the single-player copy can be greatly improved.
The fourth thing is a large-scale killing copy!
Whether you can become a strong person depends on the middle of the year. Saint realm is the mainstay of major organizations. Becoming a saint means becoming a true strong person.
At night, the night is dark.
After the sun sets, the hot air finally regains its coolness.
On the rooftop of a dilapidated residential building,
The young man wearing a sports headband stood on the edge of the guardrail, looking at the bright lights of the city.
Behind him, sat a middle-aged woman, dressed in a well-dressed formal suit, looking like a professional elite.
"Young man, you should know my identity. No matter what your purpose is, we can talk about it. If you have any demands, I will try my best to satisfy you."
Zhou Yan maintains the dignity and calmness that a leader should have.
After get off work today, as soon as she returned to the community and parked her car, she was knocked unconscious by the gangsters lurking in the garage.
When I woke up again, I was on this unfamiliar rooftop with only this young man beside me.
After a brief moment of panic, Zhou Yan calmed down and began to insinuate the identity of the other party, the purpose of kidnapping him, and seek the possibility of negotiation.
The Demon Eye King withdrew his gaze and looked back: "Your name is Zhou Yan, the director of the Kangyang District Public Security Department, right."
Zhou Yan's tone was gentle and kind: "If you need help if you need anything, just ask. I am a public servant of the people, and the people's business is my business."
The Demon Eye King smiles brightly:
"With your words, I feel relieved."
He walked up to Zhou Yan and dragged her to the edge of the rooftop.
Zhou Yan lowered her head and looked down, feeling dizzy in her head. She finally showed a look of panic and said with a trembling voice:
"What are you going to do? Don't be impulsive. I told you that you can bring up anything and I will try my best to satisfy you. Really, impulsiveness can't solve anything."
The Demon Eye King remained unmoved and thought to himself:
"I hate people who are punished without teaching. Someone reports you as an evil force."
He smiled and counted the other party's crimes in detail, one by one, and then, with Zhou Yan's frightened eyes, he picked her up and carried her out of the rooftop.
This woman in a high position, her face as white as paper, begged, tightly hugged the arm of the Demon Eye King with one hand, and reached for the guardrail with the other hand, trembling with fear.
The Demon Eye King grinned and said:
"The people don't need you to do things, the people just want you to die!"
With five fingers loosened, Zhou Yan was thrown off the rooftop.
The Demon Eye King did not lower his head to take a look, but looked at the bustling metropolis and muttered:
"It's time to get down to business, let me see how many there are in this area."
As he spoke, he took off his headgear, revealing the vertical eye on his forehead. The whites of this eye were red, and the pupils were golden red, full of indifference, violence and madness.
Bewitching eyes!
This is the magic eye that is born after the "Bewitching" skill is fully proficient and practiced to the extreme.
Those below the Domination Realm, once they look into the eyes of the Demonic Eye, will be seriously injured at worst, or go crazy and die in the worst case.
Even elder-level practitioners will fall prey to the bewitchment from the evil eye.
Because this magic eye is so powerful, it has to be sealed with props, otherwise all living creatures will die of madness wherever the magic eye passes.
In addition, the magic eye can identify the aura of the spiritual realm and find the strong ones lurking in the vast sea of people.
That day in the North, he relied on this skill to find the master of the Killing Palace.
The disadvantage is that this method is only slightly better than finding a needle in a haystack, and the workload is huge. Moreover, if an elder-level figure is accidentally scanned, it is easy to alert the enemy.
The golden-red pupils trembled violently, and a bloody light invisible to ordinary people suddenly shot out, silently penetrating the steel and concrete building, scanning the nearby area like a searchlight.
Soon, the Demon Eye King saw one and locked on the first target.
