"Commander-in-chief..." Situ He asked, "What does he mean?!"
Li Shouyi looked at the screen.
His brows furrowed deeply.
Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "Check, Captain Li An'an, what's the situation now?!"
"Yes!" Situ He also reacted and immediately hurriedly walked to a computer that had been encrypted with psionic power. He logged into the intranet, entered his verification code, and immediately began to check.
A moment later, Situ He turned around and looked at Li Shouyi.
"Commander-in-chief..." Situ He swallowed his saliva, "Captain Li An'an reported that she began seclusion yesterday to break through to major!"
Li Shouyi took a deep breath.
"It seems..." he looked at the screen, "This is his reward..."
A leader of the beast sect.
Thirteen witches of the feast!
Li Shouyi thought of the request made by the owner of the bookstore the last time they met.
At that time, he thought that this was just a one-sided request.
But now it seemed...
This unknown existence was very generous.
Of course...
This also meant another thing...
Generous people were usually very vengeful!
The Water Margin had already made it very clear!
Generous heroes would often seek revenge for the smallest grievance!
After thinking for a while, Li Shouyi decided to accept this gift. He said to Situ He, "Since the owner of the bookstore has adopted such a method..."
"We don't have to be ostentatious!"
"Send someone to bring them back in the name of the Federal Empire Rescue Committee!"
"There's no need to send transcendent being!" Li Shouyi added, "I believe that since he is willing to say that, he must have made full preparations!"
"Yes!" After Situ He saluted, he immediately went to make arrangements.
Looking at Situ He's back as he left.
The corners of Li Shouyi's mouth curled up slightly.
"The two groups of guests tonight..."
"The first group will become a gift..."
"What about the second group?"
The commander-in-chief of the Blackguard was particularly curious about this.
If he could see with his own eyes the complete fall of a devil duke who was known to be immortal.
Then, tonight's trip would be worth it!
… …
Ling Ping'an looked at the dozen or so women in front of him who were still a little afraid.
He roughly knew that these women were probably the same as the masked man.
They might be disfigured...
They might also be suffering from some kind of disease.
In short...
Ling Ping'an knew that such a person was 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!
The kitten, Bastet, also meowed.
It jumped from Ling Ping'an's shoulder to the ground.
The crowd parted instantly.
The little guy walked with a funny gait that made Ling Ping'an not know whether to laugh or cry.
He walked through the crowd with his head held high and jumped onto the coffee table.
Meow!
Like a princess, it squatted down gracefully. Its small head was like a queen inspecting her subjects.
Arrogant and noble.
Ling Ping'an looked at it and a smile appeared on his lips.
"As expected …" he thought, "One is marked by the company one keeps … After following me for so long, even my cat knows how to comfort and sympathize with people!"
In his opinion, the kitten Bastet was using her advantage to heal and ease the tension of these poor people and soothe their nerves!
"What a caring little cutie!" Ling Ping'an thought.
… …
Mr. A raised his head and looked at the cat goddess sitting majestically on the table.
The pyramid was reflected in his eyes.
There was no doubt about the Black Pharaoh's will!
Thus, Mr. A knew that he was ridiculously wrong!
He finally understood that he had completely misunderstood the teachings of the Great God.
He was an out-and-out heretic!
Therefore, the Great God, the Almighty Father God, was unwilling to respond.
He lowered his head. Fear and shame made him feel too ashamed to show his face.
He opened his mouth, wanting to repent in front of the Great Messenger, in front of the Great Father God.
However, he could only make an unknown sound.
It was the same for the witches of the feast!
They wanted to kneel down and sincerely repent.
But this was not allowed!
Because …
They were not qualified!
The Great Father God did not recognize them!
The Almighty Eternal God despised them!
Thus, they all turned around and looked at the mysterious Oriental man who was already sitting in the wooden counter.
He had an ordinary appearance and a thin and weak body.
However, they could clearly sense it.
The entire world revolved around him.
… …
About twenty minutes later, the sound of a car came from the street outside.
Beep!
A long minivan stopped at the entrance.
The car was painted with the symbol of the Federal Empire's royal family.
This was the vehicle of the Rescue Committee under the Federal Relief System that belonged to the royal family.
Ling Ping'an immediately stood up when he saw the car.
Then, he saw the police officer get out of the car with a few men in formal clothes.
He quickly went out to welcome them.
"Sir Police Officer, it's been hard on you to come here so late!" Ling Ping'an smiled and shook hands with the police officer.
"It's not hard at all!" The police officer was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said, "I serve the country and the people. I don't dare to say that it's hard!"
Then, he introduced them to Ling Ping'an, "Young Master Ling, these are the officials of the Federal Rescue Committee..."
"Thank you for your hard work!" Ling Ping'an looked at the officials and smiled, "It's like this..."
"I've already closed the door today …"
"But when I heard a knock on the door, I found a poor man standing at the door..."
Ling Ping'an pointed at the masked man in his shop, "Then, his companions came to look for him..."
"They are all poor people!" He sighed, "Doesn't the Federal Empire have special support policies and re-employment plans?!"
Ling Ping'an said, "So, I thought of all of you!"
"Please contact me, Sir Police Officer... I hope I didn't trouble you..."
"No..." the officials shook their heads and said resolutely, "How could there be any trouble?!"
This was a mission from the higher-ups!
A special mission to receive!
Mission level - Top Secret!
Therefore, not only were the officials full of enthusiasm, but they had also memorized the confidentiality rules several times before they came.
No one wanted to be sent to the North Sea to plant corn because of negligence or slacking off!
… …
Under the street lamps, in the sewer.
Following the sewage channel.
Evie quietly lurked under this road.
He waited. He waited patiently.
His body dissolved in the sewage.
It mixed with the filth in the sewage.
This allowed him to successfully disperse his psionic power fluctuations in this long sewage channel.
Through this method, Evie had successfully sneaked into this city more than ten years ago and quietly set up a hidden stake in a small district of this city.
Unfortunately, not long ago, the carefully managed hidden stake was discovered by the people of this country for some unknown reason.
His son, Saharto, and a large number of his minions hiding here were completely eliminated!
This caused Evie to be both terrified and furious!
In his opinion, this was a naked provocation and contempt towards him!
Therefore, he had to take revenge immediately!
Otherwise..
There were probably not many people in Hell who would respect him anymore.
And the mortals in the human world would probably no longer fear him.
If this situation continued, then... Evie knew that what awaited him was only the outcome of being devoured by other devils!
This was the reality of Hell!
Devils that could not spread fear could not survive.
Therefore, ever since the Devil Dukes in Hell had revived, they had been racking their brains to set off one terrifying incident after another in the human world.
They spread plagues, created wars, provoked internal strife and massacres.
They greedily absorbed the fear and despair of humans, sucking the souls of innocent people who died under their schemes!
It was precisely because of this that he was so impatient with Alucard\'s suggestion that he did not even hesitate to seek help from the fallen angel of death.
With his strength, he descended here!
But..
He waited for ten minutes..
Twenty minutes..
He sensed the appearance of the psionic power fluctuations of the leader of the Beast Sect.
He also sensed the psionic power fluctuations of the thirteen witches of the feast.
Then..
At a certain moment, he lost the psionic power fluctuations of these people.
"What\'s going on?" He waited for another ten minutes.
In the end, nothing happened.
So, he could no longer hold it in.
He carefully split out one of his eyeballs and then let the eyeball turn into a locust and fly out from a manhole cover.
The locust flapped its wings and stopped on a trash can.
He saw a car parked beside the trash can.
A few mortals were talking beside the car.
Evie turned around again and used his compound eyes to look at the bookstore behind him.
He saw that Mr. A of the Beast Sect and the thirteen witches of the feast were all in this bookstore.
At the moment he looked over.
In the depths of Duke Evie\'s soul, there was suddenly an endless sense of crisis.
He felt that a certain terrifying will had already targeted him and locked onto him.
It was not only his eyeball.
There was also his main body!
In fact, even his origin in the depths of Hell was locked down at this moment!
In fear, Evie subconsciously wanted to immediately cut off the connection between himself and the eyeball.
"Eh!" A surprised voice came into his ears. "A grasshopper!"
A hand reached out.
In Duke Evie\'s endless fear and trembling, he accurately caught him.
The moment he was caught, Duke Evie\'s soul seemed to be frozen by some kind of extremely cold strength.
He felt that all his strength had been taken away in an instant.
Not only that, he also felt it.
His clone, his main body, and everything in his origin began to gather towards the captured locust!
In less than a second, he sadly discovered that he had appeared in the hands of a human.
He had been caught!
Moreover, he had even been deprived of the strength to struggle!
Thus, the devil that fed on fear and despair finally fell into the abyss of fear and despair!
The hunter had become the prey!
"This is good stuff..." he heard that person say, "It will definitely be delicious if it is fried in oil!"
"Even if it is just a simple roast, it will be delicious!"
The people of Guangnan were foodies!
Wasn\'t there a joke on the Internet?
Why were there so few Hu Jian people?
Because they were eaten when they traveled to Guangnan!
Thinking of the taste of grasshoppers, his tears were about to flow down from the corner of his mouth!
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