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Chapter 382 Waiting for the answer

Diwu! Diwu!

The police of the Federal Empire are indeed the most efficient police in the world.

Within ten minutes, two police cars with sirens blaring arrived at Lingpingan.

A police officer and two policemen came to Lingpingan.

The police officer was an acquaintance.

Lingpingan recognized him at a glance. It was the police officer who had helped him twice before.

He immediately walked forward and introduced: "Mr. Police Officer..."

"The person is in the sewer over there..."

"Hurry up and get him..."

"In such a cold weather, what if... right..."

As a gentleman, Lingpingan is very empathetic.

The police officer was very reasonable. He nodded and said, "Sir, please go and rest..."

"Leave matters here to us..."

He walked to the manhole cover, took a flashlight, and looked at the people in the sewer.

It was the wanted infiltrator assassin.

He turned his head and said with a smile: "We may need some professional tools to bring him out!"

That was a colonel-level assassin.

Although he looks really crazy.

but……

I have to guard against it.

Lingpingan nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Police Officer!"

With that said, he walked back to the bookstore, but did not close the door. Instead, he moved a small stool and watched from the door.

This is because I want to see the process of the poor foreigner being saved.

It is also the innate talent of the people of the empire to love watching the excitement.

The police are indeed professional.

They immediately summoned the rescue team, then climbed down into the sewer and rescued the person.

Unfortunately, the foreigner looked really crazy.

I have been struggling, and I have been cursing the 'devil' and so on.

Looking at it, Lingpingan also shook his head and sighed: "It's pitiful..."

"I don't know how sad his family will be if they find out!"

"Thank you very much!" The police officer walked up to Lingpingan, who was still at the door, and saluted: "Mr. Ling, this is the third time you have helped us..."

Lingpingan laughed: "This is what it should be!"

The other party nodded: "You are right!"

He solemnly saluted again.

Then they left with the ambulance.

Diwu! Diwu!

The sound of the police car rang again.

Lingpingan also pulled down the rolling shutter.

Turning off the light, he said to his pet: "Go to sleep!"

Every autumn and winter, he would start to feel sleepy.

Yawning, he walked upstairs.

The stairs creaked and made a strange and terrifying sound.

Kitten Best, lying on the towel, her amber cat eyes reflected countless evil eyes that lit up in the darkness.

These evil pupils were trembling, frightened, and extremely frightened.

It was as if a thief had been caught in action.

Crackling...

Countless electric currents whipped their bodies.

The horrific wailing and struggling continued in the bookstore.

However, this is just punishment.

Until next time...

I'm afraid these bastards will be wiped from this world.

Best slowly closed his eyes, knowing that these bastards brought it upon themselves.

They are eating quietly in the underground sewers, relying on the realm of the nameless fog.

The owner's excrement and domestic wastewater are irresistible temptations for many things in the universe.

So, they sit here and wait.

Wait for those things to be delivered to your door, and then eat them to your heart's content.

But this creates a security hole.

This means that someone can easily enter the owner's world through the sewer without permission or effort.

Although, this matter is nothing remarkable.

However, his actions can be punished!

…………………………

Song Shihui stood in front of the glass window.

He looked at Qin Lu's assassin who was tied up with five flowers and restrained with various magical weapons.

High Priest from the Church of Bones.

Speaking of which? This is the first time in a hundred years that the Federation Empire has captured this level of Bone Church master alive.

So? The Song Dynasty was very interesting.

He looked at the insane assassin.

"Can the reason for his madness be found out?" Song Shihui asked.

A staff member in a white coat shook his head: "I don't know..."

"We have done MRI? We have also done EEG tests..."

"Blood test, check..."

"Everything is normal..."

"that is……"

"He's crazy!"

"And..." the staff member said, "His hearing also seems to have been deprived of it for unknown reasons..."

"But his eardrums and auditory nerves? They're normal!"

Song Shihui listened? He nodded.

His methods? They are indeed as mysterious as his person.

This kind of depriving other people of their hearing? This thing that makes him a madman at the same time, I am afraid that only He can do it so easily.

"General..." Xia Ping on the side reported softly: "We found many fragments from the assassin and the surrounding sewage..."

"After testing? We concluded that... he may be carrying the 'Gun of Langnuchis'..."

"That holy spear?" Song Shihui asked.

The Federal Empire had conflicts with the Church of Bones and the previous Holy See.

In the New Qinling Battle, those fanatical Templar Knights, led by the Cardinal, launched charges against the imperial positions again and again.

Then……

The Shoulu monks from Longhu Mountain, the Quanzhen Taoist cultivators, as well as Maoshan, Tudong and other schools all came out one after another.

During the war, the Lance of Langnuchis also appeared.

but……

The cardinal holding it was unfortunate enough to encounter the direct descendant of the Heavenly Master holding the 'Yang Ping Zhidu Gong Seal'...

Under the seal of the Dharma, the holy spear fell.

The gun became a trophy and was later returned to Qin Lu after the armistice and peace talks.

I saw you again today, but I didn't expect that this gun had been broken into pieces.

Looking at these fragments, Song Shihui asked: "Can it still be repaired?"

Xia Ping shook his head: "It can't be repaired..."

"It's completely destroyed!"

"There is a terrifying and extremely powerful force that obliterates the spirituality of this gun and shatters the mark on it..."

"Unless the master of Qinlu wakes up and rebuilds it..."

"Otherwise it would be impossible to repair!"

"That master?" Song Shihui laughed.

The guards in black are paying attention to the extraordinary world all the time.

Song Shihui naturally knew that in fact that person had not even responded to his prayers, and seemed to have cut off the channels of communication with his followers.

It's as if He has abandoned this planet and no longer cares about this place.

There have been speculations among the black-clad guards.

That ‘Lord’ seems to be someone with mysophobia.

But Qin Lu's people who believe in Him seem to...not meet His requirements at all...

To be honest, if He wakes up, those people in Qinlu who still believe in Him will be the most afraid.

On top of Qin Continent...

Nowadays, Sodom is everywhere...

But now there is no Abraham!

Putting this matter aside, Song Shihui said: "Inform the Ministry of Foreign Affairs..."

The corners of his mouth curved slightly: "Ask the Church of Bones to redeem people and claim things!"

Xia Ping raised his head and asked: "General... you..."

Song Shihui smiled and said, "Just go ahead and do it!"

"The governor has approved it!"

For the federal empire, the best Qinlu is the current Qinlu.

A piece of loose sand, everyone is doing their own thing.

Therefore, the Federal Empire will be careful to observe the right measures.

Besides...

A crazy high-ranking priest, a broken holy spear...

Send these two back...

The King of Angels has to think about it and weigh it.

This is called the fox pretending to be the tiger's power!

…………………………

The efficiency of the federal empire is of course extremely high.

An hour later, the Imperial Foreign Ministry Commissioner forwarded a diplomatic message to the Cardinal of the Bone Church through an intermediary.

The white-haired bishop remained silent for a while after reading the telegram.

In the end, he only trembled and uttered three words: "I know!"

Without thanking, apologizing, or agreeing, he turned around and left holding the holy staff.

The old bishop returned to the church tremblingly.

He knelt devoutly before the holy cross.

"The great messenger..."

"Poor Andrew, failed to receive the favor of the Lord..."

The holy light rises, and in the light and shadow, the holy archangel slowly emerges.

His wings gently caressed the old bishop.

"No……"

The angel's words echoed in the heart of the old bishop.

"Andrew has made his destined choice..."

"He will bring back answers!"

The old bishop raised his head.

"The answer the Lord is waiting for!" The angel gradually curled up his wings and fell into a deep sleep again.

The old bishop murmured: "The answer the Lord is waiting for?"

“Why is the answer the Lord is waiting for in the East?”

The next second the old bishop began to repent piously.

He should not question the all-knowing and all-powerful Father and Lord.

…………………………

When I woke up, it was already ten o'clock.

Lingpingan picked up her phone and looked at it, and immediately started to get dressed in a hurry.

"Sure enough, winter is coming..." He muttered: "Winter fatigue has set in..."

Every winter, he snoozes...

Moreover, as winter continues, the temperature drops.

He will become more and more sleepy.

Just like a bear.

The colder the weather, the more time he spends sleepy.

For example, in the twelfth lunar month last year, he spent half of his day sleeping, the other half of the time dozing off, and the rest playing games.

This year, it seems that winter fatigue has come early.

He put on his clothes, washed briefly, and was about to walk down the stairs when he received a message on his cell phone.

He picked it up and looked at it: "Did it come from Qianye-chan?"

He opened the screen, looked at it, laughed, and then replied: Qianye-chan, I'm ready!

The Fuso girl once again sent him an invitation to taste it.

Of course he won't refuse!

"Qianye-chan, you are really discerning!" He nodded and walked down the stairs in his slippers.

"With the guidance of a gourmet like me...her journey as a chef will surely be smooth sailing!"

Having said this, the young gourmet felt proud.

Meow!

His pet greeted him at the top of the stairs as usual.

Lingpingan stepped forward with a smile, squatted down, and picked up the little guy: "Little darling, today Qianye-chan is here to deliver delicious food again..."

"Let's try it together!"

Meow!

The kitten meowed softly and seemed to be looking forward to it!


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