"Where are the paper documents now? Go, go, don't mess around here..."
The young police officer sneered and waved his hand, trying to drive the man in shorts away.
Xu Zhiyong didn't pay attention at first, but he accidentally raised his eyes.
On the wrinkled ID, there is printed...
A mark that cannot be copied.
"!"
Xu Zhiyong's expression became solemn.
"Shut up! Stop! Stop the team!"
Xu Zhiyong waved his hand and pressed three keys in succession without hesitation.
When the others heard this, their faces were filled with astonishment.
Although Gu Sinan, the captain, did not participate in this operation due to an ankle injury.
But as the oldest detective, Xu Zhiyong still has prestige.
So even if the other police officers were full of questions at the moment, they still obeyed the order, shut up obediently, and left the cordon in an orderly manner.
On the way back to Qingcheng Police Station, someone finally couldn't hold it in anymore and asked in a low voice: "Brother Xu, who is that pretty guy? Why..."
Xu Zhiyong closed his eyes.
The legends that had been spread among the seniors many years ago flashed through my mind.
In this seemingly peaceful world, there are some "abnormalities" that cannot be explained by common sense.
For ordinary people, even knowing a little bit more about these "abnormalities" may lead to death.
Xu Zhiyong knows his position very well.
Just a regular old detective.
These tasks that are beyond the scope of ordinary humans are better left to "professionals".
Thinking of this, Xu Zhiyong felt scared for a while.
I almost got involved in trouble that I shouldn't have.
Xu Zhiyong’s biggest dream is to retire safely, take care of himself, grow flowers, raise grass, walk the dog, and spend time with his wife, that’s all.
Before retiring, Xu Zhiyong didn't want to get into trouble that he shouldn't have.
"Don't ask too many questions that you shouldn't. It won't do you any good." Xu Zhiyong warned with a straight face.
"Remember!" Xu Zhiyong's voice was a little colder and his tone was extremely serious: "Nothing that happened here today is allowed to be leaked out! Otherwise... once something happens, no one can protect you!"
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5,4,3,2……
"Time is up."
Yi Lin finished counting down and suddenly opened her eyes in the darkness.
Follow me like a shadow!
After Yi Lin's countdown ended, although the Xiao family mansion in front of her looked unchanged, Yi Lin still activated the skill without hesitation.
In the dark night, the effect of the shadow-following skill will be brought into full play.
The wall is three meters high.
Originally, there were countless sensing devices hidden in the dark on the wall.
As long as someone crosses the fence, the alarm will be triggered.
It was for this reason that Yi Lin hesitated outside the Xiao family's mansion before.
But with Molly's help, Yi Lin no longer had any worries in this regard.
There is still time...
5 minutes and 32 seconds!
Yi Lin concentrated and held her breath, and jumped up against the wall. On the way, she used the blood Jasmine stuck in the wall to use her strength, and climbed over the wall easily.
In the dark night, Yi Lin fell to the ground silently, like a ghost.
Didn't attract anyone's attention.
Yi Lin hid behind a tree.
In the courtyard, there are several bodyguards patrolling.
"7."
Yi Lin closed her eyes and remembered the locations of the seven bodyguards in the courtyard.
He simulated a map of the entire yard again.
The positions of the seven bodyguards were like fireflies in the dark night, shining brightly on the map simulated in Yilin's brain.
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"Damn, I'm so tired today... I've been buried all day."
"Hey, I haven't done anything for a long time. The newbie who came to the door today actually spent 10 seconds longer."
"By the way, where is the new Xiao Shisan?"
"We are digging holes in the back mountain. I heard that the two holes dug today are almost filled."
"Didn't Brother ask you to bury it before he left?"
"Heh, 13 is new here, why don't you try harder?"
"Hmm...that makes sense. By the way, why hasn't eldest brother come back yet?"
"I don't know. I heard that I went out to catch that kid named Yi Lin. Anyway, there is still a place in the pit. Haha."
While chatting into the headset, Xiao Jiu looked around. When no one was paying attention, he quietly sneaked to the corner and lit a cigarette.
In this era, cigarettes have become an expensive luxury product for various reasons.
If those old smokers find themselves hiding secretly to smoke...hehe.
Xiao Jiu took a deep breath, letting the spicy smell of smoke fill her lungs, and then spit it out.
Smoke billows.
He did not notice that behind him, a figure almost blended into the night.
[Get chaos value 49]
After Yi Lin easily completed the assassination, a message about gaining chaos points appeared in front of her eyes.
"In a sense, this Apocalypse Knight module is really not a good thing."
The corners of Yi Lin's mouth twitched slightly.
Killing, destruction...any behavior that can disrupt order can gain chaos points.
The Knights of the Apocalypse are not originally going to be entities that benefit society in the future.
"Walking natural disaster" is synonymous with the Knights of the Apocalypse.
As for how to obtain chaos value reasonably and harmoniously in the future, Yi Lin plans to wait until this matter is resolved before making a detailed plan.
Yi Lin had no time to think about it for the time being.
In any case, Yi Lin will not go down the road of destroying the world in order to gain chaos points and strengthen himself like the four knights.
A rough calculation, plus the chaos points obtained after killing Xiao Yi, plus some bits and pieces after causing the explosion, the chaos value now exceeds 1,000 points.
"I don't know if it's enough to upgrade [Psychic Shock]..."
Yi Lin did not rush into the spiritual space of the Apocalypse Knight module.
the reason is simple.
First, he is now in the enemy camp.
Second, Mind Shock can now be regarded as Yi Lin’s trump card skill.
What kind of skills it will evolve into after upgrading with chaos value is still unknown.
Rushing to upgrade skills will only increase the variables.
To be on the safe side, Yi Lin could only temporarily suppress the urge to upgrade her skills.
Yi Lin hid Xiao Jiu's body among artificial vegetation.
Under the cover of darkness, the body would not be discovered for a while.
"Zizzizi..."
At this moment, a sound came from Xiao Jiu's communication headset.
Yi Lin's heart moved. Looking at the corpse in the grass, a good idea flashed through her mind. So Yi Lin picked up the headset, and several laughter and curses came from the other end of the headset.
"I am Xiao Qi, there is nothing unusual here."
"Xiaojiu Xiaojiu, where did you die? Answer me quickly!"
Yi Lin looked calm, looked down at the corpse at her feet, and couldn't help but laugh.
I really died here.
"Ahem... Hey, everything is normal here." Yi Lin replied vaguely with a deliberately hoarse voice.
"Why does your voice sound a little weird?" The other party felt a sense of caution in his heart.
"Ahem... I choked on the cigarette. Tsk, this pack of 'Furong Emperor' is really delicious!"
Xiao Jiu dared to hide and smoke?
Upon hearing this, Xiao Shi's attention was attracted by the legendary Furong Emperor.
Although there seems to be something wrong with the voice of "Xiao Jiu" on the communication channel.
But no one else thought otherwise.
After all, the security level here is extremely high.
Not long ago, even the legendary White Shadow Club killer triggered the alarm the moment he broke into Xiao's house.
In their opinion, the alarm network over the Xiao family covers 360 degrees without blind spots, making it very safe.
"Hey, Brother Ninth, we have a good relationship, right? Want one? I'll help you bury two of the corpses that will be buried with you tomorrow."
"no problem."
"Thank you! Brother Ninth, hey hey hey."
"Heh...you're welcome."
Xiao Shi was suddenly startled.
Suddenly I felt a little strange.
Because the voice of "Xiao Jiu" came from behind him.
Just as Xiao Shi was about to look back, he felt a sharp pain in his neck.
Gululu...
He was about to say something, but the air expelled from his lungs could not vibrate his vocal cords to make a sound. Instead, it poured out from the hole in his neck with blood bubbles.
A palm reached out from behind and tightly covered Xiao Shi's mouth.
In the darkness, a chuckle came from Xiao Shi's ear: "I told you, you're welcome, right?"
Me? Thank you!
This was the thought that came to Xiao Shi's mind at the last second before his death.
"..."
[Get chaos value 48]
Yi Lin went through several data and came to a preliminary conclusion.
The life of an ordinary human being is only worth about 50 chaos points.
It's a bit floating, but that's about it.
Life, in the eyes of "that will", is so cheap.
Yi Lin felt helpless.
Human beings are like ants.
This world, in the future, will be just a chess game.
When a natural disaster strikes, where will mankind... go?
In the darkness, Yi Lin let out a faint sigh.
"second."
After killing them, Yi Lin counted them meticulously.
There can be no mistakes.
Yi Lin hid the body as quickly as possible. Suddenly, her calm face became distorted and suddenly turned pale, and she squatted on the ground in pain.
The gray skull mark on his chest sent a heartbreaking pain.
It was like an invisible hand passed through Yi Lin's chest from the void, squeezing the fragile heart hard and crushing it to pieces.
A few seconds later, the sharp pain subsided completely just as it had come.
It's as if it never appeared.
In just a few seconds of suffering, a layer of dense cold sweat broke out on Yi Lin's back.
"How could it be at this time..."
Yi Lin raised her head.
Looking at the huge tower shrouded in a layer of gray mist in the distant direction in the dark night.
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Xiao's backyard.
Xiao Shisan kicked a fresh corpse into the pit.
"call……"
Xiao Shisan breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Baga, you actually let me, the dignified [One-Sword Death God], do such a thing..."
A hint of hidden hatred flashed deep in Xiao Shisan's eyes, but he quickly hid it.
On Xiao Shisan's waist, there is a retro samurai sword.
That samurai sword was shorter than the traditional samurai sword in ancient times.
The jet black simple scabbard hangs at the waist, seeming to blend into the straight black suit. If you don't look carefully, you may accidentally overlook it.
He doesn't know how to use thermal weapons.
He only kills people with the knife in his hand.
The name of the past is no longer important.
Now he is Xiao Shisan. He has a legal identity and can appear on the street and stand in the crowd with swagger.
Xiao Shisan had a rule when accepting a commission. No matter who the other party was, he would only promise to use one sword.
After one blow, no matter whether the opponent is alive or dead, he will sheath the knife and turn around to leave.
Although Xiao Shisan's rules were so weird, he gradually became known as the "God of Death with One Sword".
With Yingdao blood, he still has his own stubbornness and persistence even in this era of advanced technology.
That almost paranoid persistence has allowed him to survive until now.
He ranks thirteenth among the sixteen guards of the Xiao family.
But in fact, all Xiao family bodyguards know that the ranking of the Xiao family's sixteen bodyguards is not equivalent to strength.
Xiao Shisan is just a codename that is easy for Xiao Mo to name.
Anyone can be Xiao Shisan, and Xiao Shisan can be anyone.
As long as it can be used by Xiao Mo.
Xiao Shisan originally thought that he was the strongest among the Xiao family's guards.
Until he witnessed with his own eyes today, Xiao Yi took out the heart of the Baiying Club member who made countless people tremble ten years ago with just one hand.
This scene still lingers in Xiao Shisan's mind, and makes Xiao Shisan terrified.
Xiao Shisan could only hide his ambition to the deepest level, and only then could he reveal his ferocious fangs until he had the confidence to kill Xiao Yi with one knife.
No one wants to be a "code name" that can be replaced at any time forever. He longs to replace Xiao Mo and become another Xiao Mo.
At this moment, an ordinary hand poked out from the darkness.
He held a dark red short knife in his hand.
At night, the dark red was as thick as blood.
It smells like death.
Just when the dark red dagger was about to touch his neck, Xiao Shisan suddenly trembled.
Almost as a conditioned reflex, he kept holding the left hand on the handle of the knife, and suddenly flicked his thumb.
As a swordsman, he has always had a habit.
As long as there is nothing to do with the left hand, it will be placed on the waist.
To maintain a posture that allows you to draw the knife at any time.
No one expected that this habit that had been maintained for many years would actually save his life that night.
Boom!
Xiao Shisan flicked his left thumb hard, only to hear a crisp sound, and the short knife on his waist was ejected from the sheath!
At the critical moment, the bouncing katana barely blocked the killing move that quietly came from behind!
There's someone behind...
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
This chapter has 3,700 words. Xiaobai will not let you down, grandpas, don’t let me down. Otherwise, Mo Mengmeng will serve you with a set of kicks and kicks in the face.