"Go back, you can't even represent the law enforcement team. Then what do you mean by the people behind you? "Negri said, looking at Brewer with a pale face.

Negri's words made Brewer's face paler a little. He had no choice from beginning to end. If he didn't perform the task before, he would be rubbed down or even died unexpectedly. Now he also understood that he was actually a punching bag.

Now it seems that he must die. If he does not die, the person behind him will have no way out. Only when he dies, can the person behind him say that the captain of the law enforcement team has been handed over to you for disposal. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with?

It is very cost-effective for those big shots to use a law enforcement team leader who can be promoted at any time to reduce the loss of interests.

What he has to do at this time is to die here and give the person behind him an excuse, otherwise he will have to bother others to help him. He can also get the benefits of his family if he does it himself. If he does it, it may bring disaster to his family.

Just as Brewer was about to commit suicide, Negri seemed to see what Brewer was thinking and suddenly spoke: "But you seem to need some help."

Brewer looked up and looked at Negri with a smile. He had never made a choice, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have another choice.

After a while, Brewer left Negri's office. Negri looked at the other party's back as he left and continued to think about his plan.

The short and long night passed, the sun had not yet risen, and the birds were screaming in the morning. After the collapse of the reincarnation ceremony, life on the entire campus seemed more active.

Today is the last day of the Magic Dinner. The previous scattered magic knowledge exchange meetings are not the focus. Tonight will be the climax of the Magic Dinner. The appearance of the magic mother and fetus is the real carnival.

The buzz-haired man walked on the campus road with a little depressed expression. He had just returned from the red lights outside the school and vented the energy he had been holding back these days on those garbage people.

Nos was like a perfect goddess, swaying in front of his eyes, neither refusing nor explicitly expressing his kindness, which made him feel that he still had a chance, so he worked harder to show his feelings in front of her.

But such a goddess was in front of him and couldn't see her and couldn't eat her. So she slipped out of the college overnight to vent her anger. After he had a rest, he had to go to class. Today, Nos had a class in the morning. Recently, he felt that Nos was a little absent-minded. He needed to perform well and maybe he could go further.

The man with a sluggish buzz cutter didn't see behind the shadow of the tree next to the school road. A man with his head down looked at the man with a heavy heart, holding his hands tightly in his pocket.

"Don't you like Logger? Don't you want to save him? You don't even dare to kill someone, why do you say you love him?" Mikel hugged Randir's ear and said in a mess, making Randir's determination again.

Without hesitation, Randil stood up, trotted and caught up with the buzz-headed man, patting his shoulder with one hand.

"Who!" The man with a buzz cut only wanted to lie on the bed and rest well, then ran to Nos where he opened his face. He turned his head impatiently and felt a pain in his stomach.

Randil looked a little fanatical, holding a dagger in his hand, stabbing it into the man with a buzzhead's stomach.

Looking at the man with a buzz cut on the school road while covering his stomach, Randir unexpectedly calmed down. He felt that he had become different at this moment, his body became so light, and there was nothing to be afraid of. He fought for Logue, and he was no longer the Randir who had only blindly obeyed orders in the past.

Randil walked forward, raised his foot and stepped on the man with a buzzhead's mouth, making his screams less and less. On the other side, he wiped the blood from the dagger, took it back into his pocket, and observed it everywhere. It was still early, and the surroundings were silent and no one was nearby.

The man with a buzz cut struggled desperately, but because of his weak limbs and his stomach was stabbed seven or eight times, he didn't have the conditions to break out now. Randyr's face appeared in his mind, and his heart was full of questions. Why did he kill him when he knew this person? Is he a rival in love?

With such a question in mind, the man with a buzz cut stopped breathing, his skin was rapidly drying and withering, and some white smoke surged towards Randir.

Mikel was full of excitement and finally killed a sacrifice. After gaining some strength, he did not have to rely on Randir to get rid of this predicament of being controlled by others.

It was just that the facts told Mikel that he was thinking too much.

The first moment the white energy poured into his body, he felt something was wrong. His weak body could not bear these life magic powers at all. Forcibly eating these sacrifice magic powers would only kill him.

Fortunately, Mikel is now rational and has returned to normal. He is a little sensible and uses these life magic to make a contract with Randir to pass the excess life magic to Randir.

Mikel receives some of the magic power of life. When these magic powers are digested and strengthen the maggot's body, then collect the magic power that exists in Randir.

"It's really hateful." Mikel had no choice but to compromise with the influx of magic. The maggot's body twisted and changed rapidly, and the magic of life was promoting his rapid growth.

"wryyyyy!" A golden ball floated in front of Negri, shouting happily.

Negri looked up and looked at the golden ball in front of him that ordinary people could not see. This was his spirit. After absorbing the evolutionary will for a night, he grew up to be like this and was able to make simple voices.

"Is it a pleasant evolutionary will?" Negri asked. After eating for a night, the dumplings have become particularly picky in food. Some scattered evolutionary will have difficulty increasing. Now they suddenly make a sound, probably because they have gained some strong evolutionary will.

The golden ball stretched out several tentacles and floated to Negri's side, rubbing Negri's neck with its thin tentacles.

"Do you want to try it? Can you pierce my neck? I am still a human being. If the wound is deep enough, I will die." Nageri reached out and pinched the dumpling and asked Ling seriously.

"wryyyyy..." Tuanzi quickly let go of his tentacles and explained that he was just expressing intimacy before.

Facing the dumpling that came true again, Nagri let go of the dumpling and smiled: "I'm joking too."

The golden dumplings were silent again and did not dare to continue to test. Although it was born from Negri's thoughts, as time went by, it became increasingly difficult for him to understand Negri, as if Negri was improving every moment.
Chapter completed!