Watching the man from the Land of Qin leave, Ling Ping'an casually threw the invitation letter in his hand to the counter.
As for whether he would go or not, it would depend on his mood tomorrow.
"There's a high chance that he won't go..." Ling Ping'an said.
Who was he?
He was a man who had even thrown the invitation letter personally sent by the Jiangnan governor's office into the trash can!
To Ling Ping'an, there were only two things that could give him a high chance of walking out of this house.
First, he had no choice but to go out under the pressure of power!
Second, he wanted to go out.
At present, the power was far away in Nanyang, and he was unwilling to go out.
It was very troublesome to go out.
For someone like Ling Ping'an who didn't want to cause trouble for himself, he would try his best to avoid trouble as long as it wasn't necessary.
… …
The man from the Land of Qin in casual clothes had just walked through the door.
A police car stopped in front of him.
"Federal Police!" The police officer in uniform opened the car door and showed his badge, "Mr. John, we suspect that you have engaged in work that does not match your identity. Please come back with us for investigation!"
The man from the Land of Qin smiled and raised his hand, indicating that he had no intention of resisting.
Then, he obediently put on his handcuffs and sat in the police car.
He had achieved his goal.
Arrested!
The rest was the matter of the Duke and the Queen.
… …
"John is arrested!" Putting down his phone, the man in holy clothes walked to the Duchess, who was preparing for school under the guidance of a tutor and learning the laws of this country.
"Mistress..." he bowed and said, "Mr. John is arrested!"
"Just when he walked out of that bookstore!"
The twelve-year-old Duchess raised her head, and a smile appeared on her face that was like carved jade.
"So..." the Duchess said, "We've caught the source of all the mutations?"
"I'm afraid so..." the man in holy clothes bowed deeply.
"According to the information we currently have..." he said, "The destruction of the Order of the Temple, which is active in Fran and Shenluo, is probably related to this bookstore owner!"
"Our spies found out that before the Order of the Temple was destroyed, the werewolf Earl Sherlock had secretly sneaked into Jiangcheng City..."
"After that, it lost all its information … It should have fallen here …"
"After that, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of this country issued an order to cut off all economic and commercial transactions related to the Order of the Temple and impose sanctions..."
"On the second day of the sanction, the Temple will be destroyed!"
"The Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Felan Kingdom has issued a protest against the Federal Empire..."
"We've also investigated the content of the protest …"
It was very difficult to investigate the internal affairs of this eastern country, and it required a great deal of risk.
But in the Land of Qin, there was no problem.
The United Kingdom of Britannia had already infiltrated the countries of the Land of Qin to the point of pervasive penetration!
Fran, this feud, was almost penetrated into a sieve by him.
Therefore, as long as Butania wanted to, there was no information that they could not get.
"So …" Integral asked, "The destruction of the Order of the Temple, the madness of the werewolf society …"
"The source is here?! On the owner of the bookstore?! "
"I'm afraid so!" The man in holy clothes bowed deeply. "Otherwise, this country wouldn't be so nervous!"
"Then …" Integral raised his scepter. "Tell all of this to the Brotherhood!"
In her scepter, one of her eyeballs also opened.
Gurgling blood flowed around it.
… …
Situ He stood at the window and looked at the person from the Land of Qin who was personally bailed out by Consul Butania.
He smiled.
He picked up the phone in his hand and dialed, "Commander-in-chief … I've let him go … Yes … Yes …"
He put down the phone, took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped his forehead.
The owner of the bookstore was mysterious and powerful, terrifying and terrifying.
In any case, the Blackguard did not dare to test him casually.
They did not even dare to flatter him. They were afraid that if they flattered the horse's leg, the other party would slap them in the face.
Now it was fine.
Someone volunteered to test that person on behalf of the Federal Empire.
That's really great!
As for the risk?
Situ He was not worried at all because the Blackguard did not participate in it from the beginning to the end. They did not even interfere!
They even made an effort.
Look, they had arrested the person and investigated him.
The other party was indeed an ordinary person. He posed no threat and did not break the law.
Of course, Situ He knew very well that there were still drawbacks in this matter. Situ He already understood that the owner of the bookstore was an existence that all the morals and laws in this world could not restrain.
In other words, he could completely redefine morals and laws.
Just like the famous story in history, pointing at a deer and calling it a horse.
Pointing at a deer and insisting that it was a horse!
Do you agree?
If you don't agree, die!
But …
This was also a part of the test.
It was the best specimen to observe the target.
Whether he wanted to or not, whether he was willing to abide by the existing system, morals, and laws.
Everything depended on his reaction this time.
… …
"Ah..." Ling Ping'an yawned. He felt more and more tired.
But when he looked up at the time, it was only nine o\ 'clock!
"It\'s not good to close before 10: 30!" He said, so he continued to sit at the counter.
Meow!
The kitten, Bastet, jumped into his arms and rubbed its master\'s chest intimately.
"Little darling..." Ling Ping'an hugged his pet and stroked its soft fur. "You\'re so obedient! You\'re so considerate of your brother! "
At this moment, the door was pushed open.
Ling Ping'an raised his head and saw a burly, dark-skinned guest wearing a single shirt. His thick arms were tattooed with strange tattoos and he walked in.
"Hello!" Ling Ping'an stood up and greeted him. "What can I do for you?"
The other party looked at Ling Ping'an and then saw the little black cat in Ling Ping'an\'s arms.
He swallowed his saliva as if he couldn\'t believe his eyes.
The dignified cat goddess...
The guardian of the pyramid...
Being held in the hands of a mortal?
This was blasphemy!
But considering that this was the east, he barely suppressed his anger.
"Hello!" He used a slightly unfamiliar federal language, "I\'m a tourist..." he emphasized his identity.
"Hello!" Ling Ping'an smiled. "I know!"
"Welcome to the Federal Empire for a tour!" Ling Ping'an said.
Ling Ping'an, like most of the people of the Federation, had a good impression of tourists.
After all, these people had traveled thousands of miles with banknotes to contribute to the economy of the Federal Empire.
What kind of person was this?
This was a gentleman!
Confucius said, "It\'s a pleasure to have friends from afar!"
But the kitten Bastet\'s consciousness was very low!
It jumped onto the counter, lowered its body, bared its teeth, and let out a low growl at the foreigner in front of it.
It seemed to be a warning and also a deterrent.
Ling Ping'an quickly picked up the little guy and said to the person with a smile, "Please don\'t be a stranger. Bastet is a little afraid of strangers!"
The other party looked at the kitten Bastet.
A trace of surprise and surprise flashed in his eyes.
But he was even more surprised...
"You know it\'s Bastet?" He looked at Ling Ping'an seriously.
This seemingly ordinary person from the Federation.
His thin and weak body could very well be crushed to death by him with one finger.
There was no psionic power reaction from his entire body.
But it was such a person who was holding the cat goddess that the entire Egypt worshipped and sacrificed.
He clearly saw the reflection of the pyramid behind the kitten in front of him.
The authority and power of the cat goddess were returning.
But she was willing to become an ordinary person\'s pet here, in this small bookstore in this eastern country?!
This ordinary easterner even called her by her honorific name.
Ling Ping'an listened to the foreign guest\'s words and felt strange. "Of course I know the name I gave it!"
"You\'re really interesting!"
When the other party heard this, his entire body trembled as if he had heard something incredible.
"The name I gave it..."
"Of course I know..."
This sentence echoed in his heart.
The origin of the cat goddess was extremely mysterious!
According to their investigations and research, even the main gods of ancient Egypt might not know the origin of this goddess.
And in the myths and legends of ancient Egypt, the name of the god had great power.
For example, the sun god Ra, anyone who knew his real name could master great power!
And this easterner was shamelessly boasting that he was the one who gave the name of the cat goddess?
But the cat goddess herself had no objection to this.
She even rubbed against this person\'s clothes intimately.
The afterglow of the pyramid behind her dyed her body.
She was indeed the cat goddess!
The facts in front of him made this powerful backbone of the Brotherhood have countless questions.
"There\'s a problem!" He thought, "There\'s definitely a problem!"
But he couldn\'t see where the problem was.
Everything was normal now.
This was an ordinary bookstore.
In front of him was an ordinary, ordinary easterner.
There was no trace of psionic power on his body.
Considering that this was the east.
A place where that person existed..
He thought for a moment and said to the owner of the bookstore in front of him, "My name is Aziz!"
"I believe that we will meet again!"
Then, he opened the door and walked out of the bookstore.
Ling Ping\ 'an looked at this foreign guest who came in and left inexplicably.
He scratched his head, looked at the kitten, Bastet, and asked carefully, "Bastet... I wasn\'t rude just now, was I?"
As a citizen of the Federal Empire, etiquette was something that Ling Ping\ 'an cared about very much.
Especially in front of foreign guests, he paid a lot of attention to it.
After all, the Federal Empire was a country of etiquette.
He couldn\'t embarrass the country!
Meow!
The kitten, Bastet, meowed softly.
.....
Aziz walked out of the bookstore.
He looked back at the situation in the bookstore again.
Suddenly..
His eyes froze.
Because he saw, under the lights of the bookstore, the man sitting at the counter, playing with the cat goddess.
He..
Was no longer the same as before.
His head, on his ordinary face, was slowly covered in a thick layer of mist.
In the end, it engulfed his entire head, making him mysterious and terrifying.
Two flames slowly shone from the center of the fog, like solar flares.
The cat goddess, Bastet, stuck out her pink tongue and licked the back of his hand like a servant kissing his master\'s hand.
"This..." Aziz couldn\'t believe his eyes.
"How could this be?!" If he could see this situation just now, he definitely wouldn\'t have dared to be so bold, let alone make threats!
"Who is he?" In the midst of fear, Aziz had to think about a question.
This was... who was he?
But soon, he didn\'t need to think about this question.
Because, at some point, a thin fog had spread out from his body.
By the time Aziz realized it, he was already in the thick fog.
A slippery and sticky tentacle-like thing had wrapped around his body at some point.
Aziz raised his head and looked at the top of his head.
He only saw a terrifying mouthpart biting down on his head.
Crack!
He didn\'t even have time to think of resisting before he was swallowed.
The thick fog slowly dissipated, and Aziz\'s figure was no longer on the street.
It was as if he had never appeared in this world.
Situ He looked at the scene on the screen in a daze.
He repeatedly retrieved and slowed down the scene just now.
But the truth was, even if it was slowed down by a hundred thousand times, it was still exactly the same.
Just a fraction of a second ago, the Kunlun man was still standing under the camera.
A fraction of a second later, he disappeared without a trace.
No one knew where he went!
But one thing was certain, he didn\'t use any spells, and no psionic power fluctuations were detected at the scene.
It was as if..
At that moment, he fell into a fragment of space.
And this fragment of space instantly became Mi He.
"What did that Kunlun man do?" Situ He couldn\'t help but ask.
He knew very well that there would probably never be an answer.
This matter made Situ He secretly wipe a cold sweat off his forehead.
Looking at the fate of that Kunlun man.
It wasn\'t hard to imagine how lucky he was to be able to walk out of that fog safely!
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