Suddenly, he thought of something and asked: "Check, Captain Li An'an, what is the situation now?!"
"Yes!" Situ He also reacted and immediately hurriedly walked to a computer that was encrypted by psychic energy, logged into the intranet, entered his verification code, and then immediately verified it.
After a while, Situ He turned around and looked at Li Shouyi.
"Captain..." Situ He swallowed: "Captain Li An'an reported that he started retreat yesterday to attack the major!"
Li Shouyi took a deep breath.
"It seems..." He looked at the screen: "This is His reward..."
A leader of the Beast Cult.
Thirteen party witches!
Li Shouyi thought about the request made by the bookstore owner the last time they met.
At first I thought this was just a unilateral request.
But now it seems...
This unknown existence is very generous.
certainly……
This also illustrates another thing...
Generous people usually hold grudges!
Water Margin has already made it very clear!
Generous heroes always get their revenge!
After thinking about it, Li Shouyi decided to accept the gift. He said to Situ He: "Since the owner of the bookstore has adopted this method..."
"We don't have to show off!"
"Send someone in the name of the Federal Empire Rescue Committee to bring them back!"
"There is no need to send out extraordinary beings!" Li Shouyi added: "I believe that since He is willing to say this, he must be fully prepared!"
"Yes!" Situ He saluted and immediately went to make arrangements.
Looking at Situ He's retreating back.
The corners of Li Shouyi's mouth turned up slightly.
"Two groups of guests tonight..."
"The first batch becomes a gift..."
"Where's the second wave?"
The governor of the Black Guards was particularly curious about this.
If you could see it with your own eyes, a demon duke who claimed to be immortal had completely fallen.
Then, tonight is a worthwhile trip!
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Lingpingan looked at the dozen women in front of him who were still a little scared.
He probably knew that these women were probably just like the man wearing the mask.
They may have been disfigured…
You may also be suffering from some kind of disease.
Anyway...
Lingpingan knows that such people are quite fragile and sensitive.
Therefore, he tried his best to make his attitude as warm and gentle as possible.
"Everyone..." he said, "sit down!"
Meow!
Kitten Best also meowed.
It jumped from Lingpingan's shoulder to the ground.
The crowd parted instantly.
The little guy was walking in a funny way that made Lingpingan laugh and cry.
He walked proudly through the crowd and jumped onto the coffee table.
Meow!
It is like a princess, squatting down gracefully, with its small head, like a queen inspecting its subjects.
Proud and noble.
Lingpingan looked at it with a smile on his lips.
"Sure enough..." he thought: "Those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black... After following me for so long, even my cat can comfort and sympathize with people!"
In his opinion, Kitty Best is using his own advantages to heal and relieve the nervous mood of these poor people and soothe their nerves!
"What a caring little cutie!" Lingpingan thought.
…………………………
Mr. A raised his head and looked at the cat goddess sitting majestically on the table.
The pyramid is reflected in the eye.
The will of the Black Pharaoh is beyond doubt!
So, Mr. A knew that he was terribly wrong!
He finally understood that he had completely misinterpreted the teachings of the great god.
He is an out-and-out heretic!
Therefore, the great God, the Almighty Father, is unwilling to respond.
He lowered his head, fear and shame made him feel ashamed.
He opened his mouth and wanted to repent before the great messenger and the great Father God.
However, he could only make an unknown sound of babbling.
So do the Feast Witches!
They want to kneel down and sincerely repent.
But this is not allowed!
because……
They are not qualified!
The great Father God does not recognize them!
The Almighty and Eternal God spurns them!
So, they all turned around and looked at the mysterious oriental man who had sat at the wooden counter.
An ordinary appearance and a thin body.
But unfortunately, they clearly felt it.
The whole world exists around him.
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About twenty minutes later, the sound of cars came from the street outside.
drop!
An extended van stopped at the door.
The body of the car is painted with the emblem of the Federal Empire and the Royal Family.
This is a vehicle belonging to the Relief Committee under the Crown's federal relief system.
Lingpingan stood up immediately when he saw the car.
Then, he saw the police officer getting out of the car with several men in formal attire.
He hurriedly welcomed him out.
"Police officer, I'm sorry for bothering you to come so late at night!" Lingpingan smiled and shook hands with the police officer.
"It's not hard work!" Mr. Police Officer was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile: "Serving the country and not serving the people, I dare not say it's hard work!"
Then he introduced Lingpingan: "Mr. Ling, these are officials from the Federal Relief Commission..."
"Thank you for your hard work, everyone!" Lingpingan looked at the officials, smiled, and said, "That's it..."
"I am already closed today..."
"But when I heard a knock on the door, I found a poor man standing at the door..."
Lingpingan pointed to the masked man in his shop: "Then, his companion came to find him..."
"They are all poor people!" He sighed: "Don't the federal empire have special support policies and re-employment plans?!"
Lingpingan said: "So, I think of you all!"
"Please contact Mr. Police Officer... I hope I won't trouble you..."
"No..." The officials shook their heads one after another and said decisively: "How can there be any trouble?!"
This is a task for superiors!
A special receiving mission!
Mission level - top secret!
Therefore, the officials were not only very motivated, but also everyone had memorized the confidentiality rules several times before coming.
But no one wants to be sent to the North Sea to grow corn because of negligence or slackness!
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Under street lights, in sewers.
Follow the sewer channel.
Evie was quietly lurking under this road.
He waited, waited patiently.
His body was dissolved in the sewage water.
Mixed with the filth in the sewage.
This allowed him to successfully disperse his spiritual energy fluctuations in this long sewage channel.
Through this method, Ivey successfully sneaked into this city more than ten years ago and quietly established a hidden stake in a community in this city.
Unfortunately, not long ago, that carefully managed hidden pile was discovered by people from this country for unknown reasons.
His descendant Sahato and a large number of minions lurking here have been completely eliminated!
This made Ivey frightened and furious!
In His view, this was a naked provocation and contempt for Him!
Therefore, He must take revenge immediately!
otherwise……
I'm afraid not many people in hell will respect Him anymore.
And mortals in the world will probably no longer be afraid of Him.
Once this situation continues, then... Ivey knows that the only thing waiting for him is to be devoured by other devils!
This is the reality of hell!
A devil who cannot spread fear cannot survive.
Therefore, since their resurrection, the devil dukes in hell have been racking their brains to cause horrific events again and again in the world.
They spread plagues, create wars, and instigate internal strife and massacres.
Greedily absorbing the fear and despair of mankind, and sucking the souls of innocent people who died under their conspiracy!
It was precisely for this reason that He was so eager to ask for help from the fallen angel of death when Accardo suggested it.
With His power, come here!
But……
He waited ten minutes...
twenty minutes……
Sensing the emergence of spiritual energy fluctuations from the leader of the Beast Sect.
He also sensed the spiritual energy fluctuations of the thirteen party witches.
Then……
At a certain moment, he lost the spiritual energy fluctuations of these people.
"What's going on?" He waited for another ten minutes.
As a result, nothing happened.
So, He couldn't hold it in any longer.
He carefully split one of his eyeballs, and then turned the eyeball into a locust and flew out from a manhole cover.
The locust flapped its wings and landed on a trash can.
He saw a car parked next to the trash can.
Several mortals were talking beside the car.
Ivey turned around again and looked at the bookstore behind him with his compound eyes.
He saw that Mr. A from the Beast Sect and the thirteen party witches were all in this bookstore.
The moment His eyes looked over.
Deep in Duke Ivey's soul, a boundless sense of crisis suddenly arose.
He felt that a terrifying will had targeted him and locked onto him.
It's not just His eyeballs.
And His true body!
Even His origin in the depths of hell was locked at this moment!
In fear, Ivey subconsciously wanted to immediately cut off the connection between herself and that eyeball.
"Hey!" A surprised voice came from His ears: "A grasshopper!"
A hand reached out.
In Duke Ivey's boundless fear and trembling, he accurately captured him.
At the moment of being caught, Duke Ivey's soul seemed to be frozen by some extremely cold force.
He felt that all his power was taken away in an instant.
More than that, He felt it.
His avatar, body, and everything from his origin began to converge toward the captured locust!
In less than a second, he sadly discovered that he appeared in the hands of a human being.
He was caught!
Moreover, He has even been deprived of the strength to struggle!
Therefore, the devil who feeds on fear and despair finally fell into the abyss of fear and despair!
The hunter becomes the prey!
"This is good stuff..." He heard the man say: "It must be delicious when wrapped in deep-fried oil and deep-fried!"
“Even if it’s just a simple roast, it will be delicious!”
The people of Guangnan are foodies!
Isn’t there a joke on the internet?
Why are there so few Hu Jian people?
Because I was eaten while traveling to Guangnan!
Thinking of the taste of grasshoppers, tears almost flowed from the corners of his mouth!
