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Chapter 134 Showdown, I'm Really Undercover(1/2)

He smuggled into a foreign country without a passport and smashed the iconic statues of the foreign country.

How to deal with this situation?

If it was another empire, such as the Elf Imperial Court or the Orc Federation, Ye Mingyu would definitely run away without saying a word.

It is impossible to lose money.

It will never be possible in this life.

Unfortunately, this is the Apocalypse Kingdom, a strange country full of astrologers.

He can't escape.

In the interrogation room, a wizard wearing a white silk robe sat in front of Ye Mingyu, and the recorder next to him recorded the interrogation process.

Fortunately, Ye Mingyu used the transformation technique to pretend.

So no one can recognize him.

"Your name?" asked the interrogator.

"Braswell Labrador Death Song Greewitmokosridge." Ye Mingyu said with a smile.

“Which country is coming from?”

"The Kingdom of the Undead."

"The Living Dead?"

The interrogator was a little surprised.

There is not much discrimination against the undead.

But it is really rare to see the dead on the territory of the Eternal Holy Lord.

It is said that during the Demigod period, the Holy Lord once killed millions of undead in a blow in the Novice Village, and half of the Netherworld was sent to the Pure Land.

Therefore, the Apocalypse Kingdom and the Undead Tribe have always been inconsistent.

You stab me, I stab you.

So apart from the profession of astrologer, the second mainstream of the Apocalypse Kingdom is the Holy Pastor.

"Are you really a living dead?" The interrogator touched his pulse.

Still jumping.

It looks like a lie.

Faced with the other party's suspicious gaze, Ye Mingyu decided to provide more powerful evidence.

There is no way, who makes the ID card and passport of the Dead Kingdom best disguise?

"Actually, I am a rare race of the undead. Although I am like a living person now, do you know werewolf?"

Why did we get involved in the werewolf?

The interrogator was frightened.

Ye Mingyu swears nonsense: "The werewolf will transform every night on the full moon, and I will be similar. I will die every time at a certain moment, and then be resurrected at the next certain moment."

Pale lights came over.

Ye Mingyu quietly activated the illusion, and the blood on his face suddenly disappeared for a moment, revealing the lush white bones.

This evil scene scared the interrogator.

His hands trembled for a moment.

The light of the flashlight shook on the wall, shining back on Ye Mingyu's face, but everything was as usual.

"Did you see clearly?"

Ye Mingyu quietly took out the butterfly pollen and sprinkled it in the air.

Everything was a kind of drunken haze. The transcription officer next to him shook his head, but he was not awake.

"Well, I believe you are the undead, and then Mr. Mokosridge?" The interrogator had a little big tongue, and the last "Ric" pronunciation sounded more like "tender".

But even if you can escape this disaster, you will be recognized as a tenderloin.

"So can I leave?" Ye Mingyu asked expectantly.

"No, there is compensation"

"Everyone said it, it was not me who did it!" Ye Mingyu slapped the table and argued with reason. "It was the conspiracy of the evil demon god! They found that this was the stronghold of the God of Integrity, and then used deliberate destruction!"

Facing Ye Mingyu's full-score acting skills.

Even if there was interference from butterfly fans, the interrogator still showed a look of "You are afraid you are not stupid."

"Mr. Moscow Knot, the Apocalypse Kingdom is a territory belonging to the Eternal Lord. There is no demon here allowed here. Please respect yourself."

After saying this, Ye Mingyu knew that the other party had entered his own rhythm.

From this moment on, the core question was whether there was a heretic.

As long as Ye Mingyu can prove that the evil demon god is active in the territory of the Apocalypse Kingdom, it is possible to frame and spill the sewage on the demon god!

This is the word!

Some people may think that pouring dirty water everywhere will damage the virtues of the five good young people.

But if you think about it carefully, this young man named Moscow Richie poured dirty water everywhere. What does it have to do with me Ye Mingyu?

Old men, is this sentence right?

"So this is the Apocalypse Kingdom? The headquarters of the Demon God believers lurked under your noses, but they didn't even notice it!"

Ye Mingyu showed anger.

Try to portray yourself into an image that hates evil.

At this moment, the blue veins on both hands were like angry snakes, and blood in the body rushed, so that it felt like it was rising.

Interrogator rarely meets people with such strong auras.

Most of them entered the interrogation room.

They will choose to be submissive.

Even if you are stubborn, you are just a skinny face.

This kind of heavy punch in front of me looks like I have bleeding for the country, which is really rare.

Even if it is an interrogator, hesitated a little under this situation.

The day of the Holy Descent is mid-July.

This is one of the most important festivals in the Apocalypse Kingdom.

The contemporary pope prays to the Eternal Holy Lord, and expresses the loyalty of the believers, and thus receives the prayer's replies and will surely be safe in all things in the next six months.

At that time, many bigwigs will come to watch the ceremony.

July is approaching, and the Holy Day of the Holy Descent cannot be missed.

If the believers of the Demon God are really lurking in the Apocalypse Kingdom, they must be regarded as the top priority and resolved before mid-July.

"You can eat food randomly, but you can't talk randomly. Where is the evidence?"

"I'm going to hide it from you," Ye Mingyu's eyes expressed sadness, "I'm actually an undercover agent."

"?"

The information is a bit large.

The interrogator suspected that he was watching a TV series, and it was still very bloody.

But Ye Mingyu's pain when he spoke was not like a disguise, as if a sinner was suffering from his heart, making his final confession in front of the priest.

"I need to report this." The interrogator said hesitantly.

Do you still need to report?

It corresponds to the legendary saying: Life is limited, and deception is infinite. I can only devote infinite deception to the limited life.

Ye Mingyu's face remained unchanged, and he was as firm as iron:

"It's natural to report, I'm fine, but I'm afraid time doesn't allow it."

“How to say it?”

"According to my news, the demon believers will gather in three days to carry out some kind of large-scale event, and I need the support of the organization!"

"Three days means"

"Maybe it today, it may be tomorrow, or even now!"

"Then what should I do?" The interrogator was a little panicked.

"Don't be afraid," Ye Mingyu comforted softly, "Under the glory of the Eternal Holy Lord, evil will always be a flash in the pan. Report the situation to our department first. This is my contact information."

Ye Mingyu turned around and left.
To be continued...
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