Groups of soldiers jumped out of helicopters. These elite soldiers were wearing camouflage uniforms, body armor, heavy helmets on their heads, and holding advanced laser guns in their hands.
The people hiding in the dark were all shocked when they saw this outfit. Such outfits represented the Royal Guards in the Kingdom of Jingugu.
The Royal Guard is a guard that belongs exclusively to the ruler. Each one of them is a super strong man who can fight one against a hundred, representing the most powerful force of the ruler!
At this time, the police who had already arrived at the scene in advance all stood up straight nervously and looked at one of the largest helicopters.
A middle-aged man got off the helicopter.
This middle-aged man was wearing a dark black military uniform and a military cap on his head.
There are badges hanging on the man's chest, which seem to represent the man's achievements.
There was a pair of large sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, covering half of his face.
On his waist, like Mu Dan, was a golden pistol.
As soon as the man got off the plane, the police chief of Khural City ran over quickly.
"Great monarch, your humble servant welcomes you to Hural!" the director shouted, while he knelt down in front of the other party in fear.
The surrounding police officers also knelt on the ground and shouted the monarch's name.
In the entire Jingugu Kingdom, there is only one person who can be called the monarch.
This person is Baroque.
Baroque took off his sunglasses and did not look at the police chief, but at the bodies covered with white cloth not far away.
Baroque walked over expressionlessly.
The guards surrounded Baroque tightly.
Soon, Baroque came to the corpse.
"Where is Mu Dan?" Baroque asked.
"Right there." The police station pointed to a body covered with white cloth on the left side of Baroque.
Baroque walked to the body and picked up a corner of the white cloth with his toes.
Under the white cloth is a twisted body. One can imagine how violently this person suffered a violent impact before death.
There was still no expression on Baroque's face, as if what was covered under the white cloth was not his son, but a passerby.
"Director." Baroque called calmly.
The police chief quickly ran to Baroque, knelt down on one knee and shouted, "Great monarch, what are your orders?"
Baroque did not speak, but took out the golden pistol from his waist and put it on the director's head.
"Sovereign..." The director opened his mouth and was about to speak, but at this moment gunfire rang out.
With a bang, the bullet was shot through the head, and then most of the director's back head was blown away.
The director's body suddenly fell to the ground.
Baroque glanced around at the people around him, and then pointed at the person with the second highest rank on the scene.
The man's body trembled and he knelt down quickly.
"From now on you are the chief of police here." Baroque said calmly.
"Yes, great monarch." The man who escaped the disaster quickly bowed and shouted.
"Go and do something and call out all the people in the houses around you," Baroque said.
"Yes, great monarch!" The new director nodded repeatedly, and then asked his police officers to call all the surrounding residents to the open space.
About two to three hundred people gathered in the open space.
"My son is dead." Baroque looked at the hundreds of people in front of him expressionlessly and said, "The murderer has escaped from here. I need you to provide me with some clues, such as what the murderer looks like and where they went.
Have you seen anyone suspicious these days?"
Several hundred people in the open space looked at each other.
To be honest, they didn't see who killed Baroque, because the windows of everyone's homes were closed at that time, and everyone was afraid to avoid everything that happened in the open space, and they didn't dare to peek.
Seeing that no one spoke, Baroque pointed the muzzle of his pistol at the crowd.
The crowd immediately became commotion. They backed away nervously, trying to get as far away as possible, but they were stopped by the soldiers in the outer circle.
"I'll give you three seconds to tell you valuable clues." Baroque said.
"Great monarch, we have no idea what happened!" a man said excitedly.
"Yes, Your Majesty, we all closed the doors and windows at that time and didn't see anything." Someone immediately echoed.
"Three...two..." Baroque ignored these people and started counting down.
The crowd became more panicked. People were squeezing each other crazily, trying to squeeze into the middle of the crowd as much as possible.
"one…"
As Baroque shouted one word, Baroque pulled the trigger of the gun in his hand.
With a bang, the three people directly in front of the gun fell down.
The bullets from this shot penetrated three people directly.
The first person died at that time, the second person was in better condition and could still struggle when he fell to the ground, and the third person was in better condition and just collapsed on the ground.
"Three..." Baroque began to count down.
Everyone knows that when he calls out one again, several new people will fall.
But even so, everyone doesn't know what to say because they don't know anything.
"one"
boom!
Gunfire rang out, and this time two people fell.
"Three!" Baroque continued to count down.
There were sounds of panic from the crowd, and everyone was panicked to the extreme.
"two…"
"Great monarch, I have a situation to explain!" A thin black man suddenly raised his hand and shouted loudly.
Baroque pointed his gun at the opponent and started counting down.
"three…"
"Great monarch, an Asian has come here in recent days."
"two…"
"That man has been staying in our hotel. He said he was a sociologist. I saw him this morning."
"one…"
"But he is gone now, as if he has disappeared. Don't kill me, my lord!" the black man shouted in horror and closed his eyes.
The gunfire did not sound, and the black man nervously opened his eyes little by little.
"What's that Asian guy's name?"
"Sanji," the black man said.
"What's your name?" Baroque asked.
"Dawa," the black man said again.
"Take it away." Baroque said expressionlessly.
Several guards stepped forward, grabbed Dawa, and walked to the helicopter nearby.
The people in the open space breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Dawa for stepping forward to rescue them. If it hadn't been for Dawa, they would have been doomed.
Baroque looked at the hundreds of people in front of him.
Although these people were still holding back, a few of them could not help but smile as if they had survived the disaster.
Baroque turned around and took a gun from his subordinate's hand and pointed it at the people in the open space.
"My son is dead and I'm very sad, so... you can bury him with him." After saying that, Baroque pulled the trigger of the gun in his hand.
At the same time, the Royal Guards standing around also pulled the trigger.
"ah!!"
"don't want!"
There were waves of begging and exclamations from the crowd, and people fell down one after another.
In the blink of an eye, all these hundreds of people fell into a pool of blood.
Dawa, who was watching this scene from the helicopter in the distance, couldn't help but tremble all over.
Among these people were many of his friends, neighbors, and hotel owners...
So many people were all killed in this way, and the reason why they were killed was just that Baroque's son was killed...
Baroque handed the gun in his hand to the person next to him, then turned around and walked to Dawa's side.
"Help me find the man named Sanji, otherwise...I will throw you into the crocodile pool with my own hands." Barok said.
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty!" Dawa said with a trembling voice.
Afterwards, Baroque got on the plane and flew away from Khural City.
On the other side, Lin Zhiming and others have also entered Baiye City.
They were pushing carts with fruits, animal skins and other things on them, just like farmers who went to the city to buy things.
"The slum is five kilometers south, not too far away," Monica said as she walked.
At this time, Monica was wearing a long cloak and a mask on her face. It was impossible to tell who she was just from her appearance.
Lin Zhiming also put on a cloak, wrapping himself tightly.
"Is it okay to just live in the slums?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Well, after we get to the slums, I'll ask everyone to spread out so that they won't be too conspicuous," Monica said.
"Then how to escape?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"After everyone enters the slums, I will find someone to arrange a boat. It is best to leave here tonight." Monica said.
"Sooner or later Baroque will find out that we have arrived in Baiye City. What if he orders the city to be closed?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"This is also one of the main reasons why I came to Baiye City. Baiye City is a tourist city and they dare not close the city easily. The international impact of this will be too great," Monica said.
"You've thought about it a lot," Lin Zhiming said.
"This is what I was trained to do," Monica said.
"Okay, since I've sent you here, I think it's time for me to leave!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Where are you going? Do you need my help?" Monica asked.
"I have some personal matters and I don't need your help. Just take care of yourself." Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay!" Monica nodded, then put her hand on her heart and patted it, and said to Lin Zhiming, "You are the savior of our clan. I will keep your kindness in my heart forever. I hope that the great god can
Bless you, may everything go well and be safe for you!”
"Thank you!" Lin Zhiming smiled and hugged Monica, then turned and left.
Monica stood there, watching Lin Zhiming's leaving figure, clasping her hands together, silently blessing Lin Zhiming...
After Lin Zhiming separated from Monica, he went directly to the most prosperous Gold Coast in Baiye City.
Gold Coast is the largest tourist distribution center in Baiye City, where a variety of hotels and shops gather.
Almost all tourists who come to Baiye City will choose to stay here.
Lin Zhiming found a five-star hotel and stayed in it.