If you say you won't let it be investigated, you really won't investigate.
Of course, the more important reason is that now he really can't hear the heartbeat.
At first, I thought about negotiating a price with the captain. Although I really can’t search for new clues, how about I continue to catch those guys who hunt at night and imprison them with others? In the worst case, I will take a step back.
, no one left alive!!
Captain Ouyang looked at Wei Wei in confusion. He had never heard of such a request in his life...
But he still agreed.
The presence of hunters means there will be victims, and he cannot imply that his subordinates can ignore those lambs that may be captured.
Of course, Wei Wei's last hope and Captain Ouyang's last worry soon proved to be meaningless.
Because by the second night, Wei Wei could hardly hear the fearful heartbeat at all.
after all……
The sheep-faced demon holding a scarlet sickle is wandering the streets of Scrap Iron City.
He harvested lives, broke up lovers, and even taught children bad things...
...Some people in the media have already criticized him for destroying the classic animation image of the previous era.
To others, this sheep-faced demon walking in the shadows is just a ghost story that is as real as wandering downstairs in their own home. But for those who are already highly nervous and have no idea about the identity of the victims in the past few days.
For peripheral hunters who are well aware of their purpose, it is undoubtedly a more direct and terrifying warning than previous works of art.
None of them knew how many peripheral hunters existed.
Therefore, they were not sure whether all those who went hunting the night before had been harvested by the sheep-faced demon.
In fact, not only the hunters on the periphery of the Life Sacrifice suddenly became almost extinct.
Even many extraordinary beings who were dormant in Scrap Iron City due to other matters fled to other cities overnight.
"Are all mysterious organizations today so spineless?"
Wei Wei, who was aware of this problem, couldn't help but think to himself: "Actually, I may not be able to catch all of you..."
"Why don't you even take chances?"
"..."
The other is a summary of the use of the "Justice Gaze" ability this time: It is said that fanatic believers, or people who have heard mysterious instructions, are crazy and fearless. They will do whatever it takes to complete that instruction, but
Now Wei Wei is beginning to express doubts. Perhaps, they are not really willing to do anything, but they are just afraid of others.
This feeling of making them scared is good.
Precisely because of this, when the entire Scrap Iron City was in panic and the discussions were overwhelming and even spread to other cities, Wei Wei's life was surprisingly peaceful, and he was forced to live a peaceful and happy life, even a little dull and boring.
A semi-vacation life.
He even took the initiative to apply to continue patrolling the streets, but Captain Ouyang sternly refused.
Before, it was just a patrol, but the consequences were too serious...
Now he is very worried that Wei Wei will go out again and bring the God's Death Knell back to the base...
After a few days of such confusion, Wei Wei did not gain much. Just when he felt that his bullets were about to go bad, he unexpectedly received a call from the base one morning: "Xiao Wei,
Come to the team immediately."
"Remember to bring a gun!"
"..."
"What?"
Wei Wei was greatly surprised.
He took the initiative to call me over anxiously, and even reminded himself to bring the gun...
...This is a big job!
Wei Wei was so excited that he hurriedly grabbed a few handfuls of bullets from the box, including the Green-headed Ghost and the Red Angel. Then he hurried downstairs, got into his jeep, stepped on the accelerator, and headed towards
The base with the signboard of the Environmental Protection Sanitation Center was approaching.
As soon as I entered, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.
There are a lot of people in the team, Captain Ouyang, Sister Lucky, Uncle Gun, Xiao Lin, Zhu Zi, and Ye Feifei are all here.
But they didn't feel nervous at all as they were preparing to carry out a mission. Instead, they all had heavy looks on their faces.
Moreover, everyone has a small white flower pinned to their chest.
Seeing Wei Wei come in, she waved to him. Sister Lucky took a suit in a bag and said to Wei Wei:
"Go and change first, and then we'll set off together."
"..."
"This is……"
Wei Wei was a little surprised when he looked at this black suit that seemed to be specially chosen for him.
"We're going to a funeral."
Sister Lucky looked at Captain Ouyang not far away and sighed softly.
Although he was still a little surprised, he could see that the people in the team were not in a high mood, and Wei Wei was very sensible and didn't ask any more questions.
I took my suit and went upstairs, put it on quickly, put my gun bag on my waist, and then quickly went downstairs.
Ye Feifei was wearing a black dress and sitting on the billiard table waiting.
When he saw Wei Wei, his eyes lit up: "I didn't expect Brother Wei to be quite handsome in a suit..."
Wei Wei sighed: "Sister Lucky is actually very good at choosing clothes..."
"...I just don't take it seriously when buying underwear."
"..."
Seven people, four cars.
Captain Ouyang rode his sidecar, and Uncle Gun held the shotgun and sat in his exclusive sidecar.
Sister Lucky drove her blue sports car. She was originally going to take Ye Feifei with her, but when she saw Ye Feifei happily getting into Wei Wei's jeep, she smiled and stopped talking. Brother Xiao Lin didn't want to pull him, and Sister Lucky was always not very nice.
I like to appear at the same time as Brother Xiao Lin.
Because she felt that as a woman, the only advantage she could have in front of Brother Xiao Lin was that she was indeed a woman.
So, Sister Lucky directly called Brother Piggy over, and the big lump was stuffed directly into the passenger seat.
Brother Xiao Lin looked around and got into the back seat of Wei Wei's jeep.
"Brother Xiao Lin, Brother Xiao Lin..."
As soon as the car started, Ye Feifei couldn't help it anymore: "Whose funeral are you attending? Why do you need to bring a gun?"
"He's an old friend of the captain."
Brother Xiao Lin sighed softly and said, "We received an invitation to his funeral."
"Is it the war demon?"
Wei Wei was surprised: "He is already dead?"
"No."
Brother Xiao Lin shook his head and said: "This time, we went there to send him to death."
"ah?"
Ye Feifei was completely stunned on the spot, and even Wei Wei suddenly felt a little strange.
"Are you curious?"
Brother Xiao Lin sat in the back seat and looked up at them.
The two men nodded immediately.
"Oh, actually I didn't want to say it, but since you are so curious..."
Brother Xiao Lin sighed helplessly and said, "The captain's friend finally couldn't hold on any longer."
"He felt that he was about to fall, so he invited us to come over and give him a ride."
Ye Feifei heard something was getting more and more wrong, and suddenly reacted: "Are we going to kill him?"
"It's not killing."
Brother Xiao Lin said: "It's a funeral, or in other words, giving him a ride."
"For a person with extraordinary demonic power at his level, once the demonic power is out of control, it will be very scary."
"Especially as the most powerful war demon in the twelve demon system, it is possible to destroy half of the scrap iron city."
"Moreover, he cannot choose to commit suicide. If he commits suicide, he is willing to give up his life. Then, the active level of demonic power in his body is likely to break through a limit, generate consciousness, take over his body, and turn him into a corrupted war
monster."
"So, we can only use this method."
"Meet old friends, accept everyone's condolences, and then let old friends give me a ride."
"..."
A very complicated emotion rose up in Ye Feifei's heart. He could understand it, but it was difficult to understand it.
On the other hand, Wei Wei was driving in front, and he felt something in his heart:
"This is a cool way to die..."
"And I always feel that if I send out such an invitation, many old friends will come..."
"..."
"..."
The group of people followed Captain Ouyang's sidecar and arrived in front of a certain mountain in the west of the city. They followed the trail up the mountain and arrived near a manor. From a distance, they saw that the surrounding houses seemed to have been cleared out and looked empty.
The courtyard with its huge lawn and fountain was already filled with all kinds of people, all wearing solemn clothes and wearing white flowers on their chests.
Wei Wei saw many impressive guys here, who seemed to be members of various mysterious organizations in Scrap Iron City.
It seems that the captain, an old friend, is very popular...
The mysterious organization rarely gathers in Scrap Iron City, but this time there was such a group, waiting in line to send him to death...
He glanced across the group and even saw Yuan Guaizi being pushed in a wheelchair.
Wei Wei's eyes suddenly lit up and he wanted to go over and say hello, but Yuan Guaizi immediately turned his head away and ran away pushing his wheelchair.
"?"
Wei Wei felt a little angry. Uncle Yuan was really ungrateful. Fortunately, he was still an old man...
…
…
"Haha, Ouyang..."
Captain Ouyang walked toward the crowd with Uncle Gun, and everyone around him suddenly looked over with a smile.
Although he is the captain of the Scrap Iron City Sheriff, Captain Ouyang is obviously a very people-friendly person.
The leaders of these mysterious organizations were not very afraid of him. Some people came up to him with a smile and said loudly:
"I don't know if you have prepared enough bullets this time, but I have brought all the bullets in my inventory..."
"..."
Captain Ouyang stopped, glanced at him, and suddenly smiled.
The gunman next to him knew what he was doing and stepped forward suddenly, hitting his chin with the butt of his shotgun.
The man groaned and fell to the ground.
Before he could cry out in pain, Uncle Gun stepped forward, stepped on his chest, and pointed the muzzle of his gun at his face.
The people around him suddenly dispersed with a crash, their expressions were a little frightened.
Some of them had smiles on their faces. They wanted to make a joke with Captain Ouyang, but they suddenly suppressed it.
"Am I usually too talkative?"
Captain Ouyang walked up to this man, without squatting down, and looked at his face calmly:
"You don't even have basic respect for me anymore?"
"My usual principle is that as long as you don't cause trouble in the scrap iron city, we can keep our distance, and we can even be friends and play mahjong twice. But this doesn't mean that you can fight in front of me.
My friend’s idea…”
"This time, I don't know how many guns you brought, but it's best to hide them all for me."
"My friend Ouyang will be sent on his way by my people in person. All you can do is bow your head and mourn..."
"You have to be sincere."
"Otherwise, I will arrange for you to go on the road with him!"
"..."
The surroundings were silent for a moment, and everyone retreated in vigilance and awe, not daring to make any more jokes.
Captain Ouyang snorted coldly and walked straight through the crowd. He had a strong aura and looked like a bully in a scrap iron city.