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Chapter 381 I Obey the Law (Two in One)

No.30 two.

He Ao pulled out the dagger, and a red light overflowed from the monster's body and sank into the sword.

At this moment, the red light adhering to the sword is so rich that it seems to be forming a substantial viscous liquid.

Holding this sword, He Ao could hear the subtle and complicated whispers echoing in his ears, as if he had returned to the corpse of the dead god again.

He put away his sword, looked at the motorcycle beside him, and the detective who was holding on to the motorcycle and was retching, "Where is the next one?"

"vomit--"

The detective retched twice, feeling as if he had stepped on cotton on his feet, and stood up on the motorcycle in a daze.

There was crystal clear liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth, not because he wanted to retch, but because he had already vomited out all the things he could vomit in his stomach, and there was nothing left to vomit.

After driving so fast in the middle of the night, he now felt that his endurance was rapidly increasing, and he was no longer so dizzy. Even when he stopped, he still had to vomit habitually.

Hearing He Ao's words, he raised his hand with difficulty and glanced at the bracelet, "It's gone, it was gone an hour ago."

He looked at the masked man in front of him.

Judging from the skin of the man's hands and voice, the other party's age is not very old, but the other party's strength is far beyond his imagination.

In the beginning, when a man killed a monster, he had to observe the terrain and familiarize himself with the monster's moves. In the later stage, it took almost an instant. Before he finished vomiting, he got in the car and prepared to go to the next place to vomit.

Life tonight was boring, but it was also exciting. In just a few hours, the FBI agent saw all kinds of twisted monsters and walked through many places he had never been to since he came to this city. past location.

"Is there any more?"

He Ao glanced at the corpse of the monster behind him.

At the very beginning, he had to be familiar with the fighting methods of these monsters, but as the hunting continued, he gradually found the common place of monsters, secret, mutation, with a certain kind of violent madness.

Although these monsters have different shapes, they all have similar combat styles. I don't know if they were influenced by the dead god, but they are all relatively reckless.

He Ao felt that there was a high probability that the god's corpse was the war god who was beaten to death, and the most direct evidence was this way of sacrificing his brain.

Since he became a 'warrior', He Ao felt that he was becoming more and more reckless.

However, he was still able to control his emotions and calmly think about the battle situation. For example, to deal with these monsters, he basically used their impulsive fighting habits in the later stage, taunted at close range, and then swung his sword to kill them in one move and leave.

Howo looked around again.

The sky has turned pale, and dawn is coming.

With the impulsive play of these monsters, it is still very easy for the FBI to find their tracks.

The FBI didn't find out, so it should be true.

Among the more than 30 monsters, there are 7 D-level monsters, more than a dozen E-level monsters, and the weakest one is also F-level monsters.

When He Ao arrived, there was a D-rank, which was obviously about to 'evolve' into a C-rank.

These monsters have no self-awareness, they are just puppets of the death god who is suspected of being the god of war, and their power comes directly from the power of the god, so they do not have the upgrade restrictions of ordinary superhumans.

What limits their strength is how many 'sacrifices' they can collect to the God of War corpses.

He Ao didn't know what kind of operating mechanism these evil gods were, but he could clearly know that these evil gods had a certain desire for flesh and soul.

They seem to be able to transform these flesh and souls into their own 'power' to a certain extent.

The power of these monsters may also fundamentally come from the 'sacrifices' they sacrificed.

The monsters created by the power of these gods are much more difficult than He Ao originally expected. If C-levels are really born among these monsters, it may be difficult to solve these monsters only with the power of the Rock City FBI.

These monsters are rampant in the city, and there is a high probability that they will cause even greater chaos.

At that time, the mayor will lead the conflict to the miners and the miners mutual aid association, and the opposition in Rock City will become more acute.

Perhaps the man behind the creation of these monsters also has some kind of connection with the mayor and the mining consortium.

He Ao rubbed his forehead, waved his hand to the detective, "You go back to the team."

Then he walked towards the end of the street step by step.

Now that the matter with this monster has been resolved, it's time to execute the next step.

"what?"

The detective was taken aback.

Then he saw He Ao's back gradually disappearing.

He hurriedly shouted, "Well, how can I help you? Or join you? I can do a lot of things. During training, I have always been in the top three."

What responded to him was only the sound of footsteps that gradually became lighter until they disappeared completely.

"Ugh--"

Watching the figure gradually disappear into the dark night, the detective leaned on the motorcycle and let out a long sigh.

At this moment, a black and white gradient thing flew over in the dark night.

When it emerged from the night, it was very fast, then slowly slowed down in the middle, and finally landed in front of the agent smoothly.

The person who threw this thing has exquisite control over the strength.

Even the instructors at the FBI headquarters can't do so lightly.

While the detective was shocked in his heart, he didn't forget to catch the flying thing in his hands.

That is a mask.

A slightly eerie smiley mask that mixes light and darkness.

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At nine o'clock in the morning, the coffee shop outside the west city gate.

A young man in a windbreaker and a bowler hat is sitting in the innermost booth, looking down at a simple book.

"Your coffee."

Wearing flesh-colored pantyhose and a blue skirt, the waitress put the coffee in front of the young man.

"Thank you."

Howard nodded slightly.

In a daze, the girl saw half of the young man's side face. She took a deep breath, hugged the coffee tray in her arms,
"If you need anything, you can tell me anytime."

"OK, thanks."

He Ao nodded slightly, and continued to flip through the books in his hands.

The girl held her breath and returned to the front desk with the tray in her arms.

The cashier at the front desk was a young woman with blond curly hair. She looked at the girl approaching, raised her head and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

The girl let out a long sigh of relief, glanced at the young man in the windbreaker in the corner, and looked at the smiling cashier with a powdery face, "So handsome, although I didn't see the whole face, but really So handsome."

"Hahaha," the cashier laughed, and she pointed to her eyes, "How about it, sister, I didn't lie to you, right? You have to trust my eyes, handsome or not, I don't look at the face, just look at the action and Body, you can understand it all."

As she spoke, she lay down on the cashier counter, and signaled the waiter girl to look at the young man in the corner, "Look at his shoulders and back, he probably has practiced it, and when he took off his clothes, there should be rows of muscle."

Listening, the girl seemed to hear some kind of swallowing sound, and she looked at the cashier sister beside her.

The cashier wiped the corners of his mouth and continued, "You little girls only care about being handsome or not, and only those of us who are older know that this kind of body is the best.

"For example, let's hold this posture. The waist and abdomen are not strong enough, so you can't play it. After a while, you will be weak, let alone other upside down..."

"Sister, what are you talking about?"

The waitress girl blushed and put away the tray, "I'm going in to wash the dishes."

"Oh, little girls are just shy."

The cashier shook her head. She looked at the young man in the corner. In fact, when the young man came in, she had vaguely seen the profile. She always felt that this profile looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she saw it. Pass.

Soon, her thinking turned to how to strike up a conversation and how to contact her.

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps sounded from the door of the coffee shop.

A handsome and elegant man with short brown hair, a slender beard on his upper lip, and a tall and straight figure who looked only in his 40s walked in.

He glanced around, and soon found the young man sitting in the corner.

"A cup of black coffee."

The middle-aged man put down a banknote and said softly, his voice was gentle and magnetic.

The cashier was taken aback for a while, and when she realized it, the middle-aged man had already walked towards the young man in the windbreaker who was sitting in the corner.

The cashier frantically put away the banknotes on the table, took a few deep breaths, "Is the handsome guy having a meeting today?"

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"Hello."

The middle-aged man sat directly opposite the young man.

"Hello."

Hearing his voice, He Ao raised his head, looked at him, and smiled.

"How is the old foreman?"

The middle-aged man leaned on the sofa seat and asked softly.

"It's not that good," Howo shrugged. "He said he felt like he was dying, otherwise he wouldn't have found me."

"You're an interesting kid." The middle-aged man looked at He Ao with a smile on his face, "The world is getting chaotic, and the old foreman, who is on the cusp of the storm, is very reasonable to say that he is about to die."

At this moment, the waitress girl brought over the coffee, and the young man nodded slightly in thanks. He waited for the waitress girl to leave, picked up the coffee, and looked at He Ao, "So why did you come to see me today? If you want Let me help you with the mayor, and we should be here today."

"I just heard that the 108 brigade, the most combative brigade under the 1083th division, which is responsible for stationing in the south city, has already joined the mining consortium."

He Ao said softly.

"Where did you hear that?"

The middle-aged man's expression froze.

"Isn't it clearly stated in this magazine?" He Ao put the small book in his hand on the table and handed it to the middle-aged man.

"The bonuses and subsidies for the soldiers of the 1083 Brigade who failed to pay due to procedural issues have been fully distributed, and the bonuses for the 1081 Brigade and 1082 Brigade are still stuck in the process.

"The mayor said that he will definitely solve the process problem as soon as possible, and send the arrears of bonuses to every soldier, and will never let the soldiers defending the city sweat and suffer."

In the federation where the Internet is developed, there are very few paper magazines, and most people like to get information from online forums or short video software.

However, some urban elites will still subscribe to some paper magazines in order to distinguish ordinary workers and identify themselves.

These paper magazines have survived.

And in order to be worthy of this special identity, the magazine will screen some relatively 'upper' information to present, such as the policies of the city government, the news of the Federation, and various secret consortium secrets.

In fact, these things can be searched on the Internet, but the editorial offices of these magazines have carried out some in-depth processing and comments on them.

Of course, He Ao didn't just buy a magazine and get such explosive news.

He first asked Eve to search the Internet information of the entire Rock City, and determined all kinds of information about Mr. Wright of the 108th Division, and then bought the corresponding magazines for the relevant information.

Before coming, He Ao had roughly determined Mr. Wright's character:

Obey the rules, be well-educated, even a little old-fashioned.

Although he is dissatisfied with the behavior of the current mayor, he will still try his best to restrain himself to avoid conflicts between the city defense army under his command and the city hall.

Although he doesn't like the current mayor and the cabinet formed by the current mayor, he respects the system set up by the founders of the federation, respects the mayor's position, and is willing to obey the mayor's orders under reasonable and legal requirements.

"It seems that you spent a lot of thought before coming here."

The middle-aged man took a sip of coffee with a smile and put down the coffee cup. He didn't look at the magazine. It's not that easy to buy a magazine that responds to what he just said.

Unless the other party has carefully investigated him and knew his possible answer, he bought the corresponding magazine on purpose.

This middle-aged man is Mr. Wright of the 108th Division. He received a call from He Ao this morning and agreed to meet here.

This cafe is very old and not in good business condition. There are no cameras, and there are no cameras on the outside street to shine on the entrance of this cafe.

"After all, I have to communicate with an old man who has experienced battles like Mr. Wright."

Howard put away the magazine.

Wright is not a fool either, it is not difficult to guess what He Ao is doing behind the scenes through the magazine.

"Then you should also know that I'm not willing to do anything illegal."

Wright stared at He Ao.

His gentle eyes became sharp in an instant, and his smile like a spring breeze disappeared in an instant.

For a moment, He Ao felt a cold and stern pressure acting on him. He stared at Wright, as if he was staring at a ferocious lion that was dozens of times taller than him.

At this moment, He Ao had only one thought in his mind, 'If you move around, you will die. '

However, he didn't care about this idea at all, he closed the magazine in his hand, and chuckled as if nothing had happened,

"But your enemies don't seem ready to play by the law, and the 1083rd Brigade was the first, not the last.

"I believe you will not think that the mining consortium will stop here. They are keeping restraint in front of you now, and sometimes even listen to your opinions because of your strength and the soldiers of the 108th Division behind you.

"If one day the soldiers of the 108th Division no longer stand behind you, do you think the mining consortium will still 'respect' your beliefs?"

"interesting,"

Wright took a sip of coffee, and the coercion that had enveloped He Ao's body suddenly dissipated, and a smile like a spring breeze hung on the face of this gentle-looking general again, "The old foreman is lucky to meet you like this." A successor."

He stared at He Ao with deep eyes, "So, what do you want to do?"

"Of course I won't ask you, General, to do anything illegal or disciplined,"

He Ao looked at Wright calmly, "In fact, I am also a good person who abides by the law."

At this moment, the smile on Wright's face almost froze.

Your arrest warrant is still on the official website of the FBI.

But in the end, he still maintained his smile, maintained a listening posture, and signaled He Ao to continue.

　Something happened to me today, and I'm not in a good state.

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(End of this chapter)