Konoha Sheriff

"I... I won't fight anymore!"

After being knocked to the ground again by the impact of a bomb punch, the eldest brother Fengshen's psychological defense finally collapsed completely.

His face was smeared with runny nose and tears. The wind god who was like a demon king before was now crying like a child weighing more than 400 kilograms.

Seeing that his eldest brother had given up struggling, his younger brother Thor, who had been cut with blood by Shisui with a short knife, no longer persisted and also sat down on the ground.

Looking at the two mountains of meat that were trembling in front of them, Zhi Shui and Beichen looked at each other, with a look of disgust in their eyes.

Probably because his many years of ANBU career had taught him to root out everything, Shisui looked at the crying Thor in front of him, and after a moment of hesitation, a flash of determination finally flashed in his eyes.

Just as he was about to step forward and wipe the Thor's neck with a short knife, a figure stopped in front of him:

"Beichen, what are you..."

Facing Zhi Shui's confused gaze, Beichen just shook his head gently:

"It's true that these two guys caused great damage to the police force, but after all, they did not cause any casualties to the clan members... In addition, you must have seen that it is impossible for them to be subjective with their minds. Planning some kind of prison riot plan."

Of course he wouldn't let Shisui kill the two brothers, Wind God and Thunder God, like this.

On the one hand, the legal concept he accepted in his previous life has always been that mental patients are not criminally responsible for causing harm when they are unable to identify or control their behavior.

On the other hand, the evaluation of the God of Wind and Thunder in his judgment eye is only light red. According to the system rules, criminals who are judged as light red are considered by the system to have minor crimes, and the treatment method should be fixed-term or life imprisonment. .

If you kill him directly, the system will reduce the income of justice value due to excessive sentencing...

By the way, the crime levels provided by the Eye of Judgment are divided into five levels according to the degree of the plot: green, yellow, light red, dark red, and pure black.

In fact, green is completely innocent and cannot be punished in any way.

Yellow crimes are minor and should be given verbal education or light punishment.

Crimson is a serious crime. At this level, a person deserves to die. The death penalty can reward the corresponding justice value.

In the end, Pure Black is a type whose crimes are so heinous that it is impossible to describe them. Facing criminals of this level, killing them directly can not only provide them with justice points based on their level of strength, but also provide additional rewards for doing justice on their behalf.

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"You mean... someone secretly lured the two brothers into provoking this prison break?"

Zhishui looked at Beichen and couldn't help but ask this question.

Beichen did not respond to Zhisui's obvious question, but walked slowly to the Byakuya brothers who were still crying, and slowly took out three strings of three-color meatballs wrapped in oil paper from his arms.

After opening the oil paper, the unique, sweet and glutinous aroma of the three-color meatballs immediately wafted out unscrupulously.

Not to mention the two big foodies, the God of Wind and Thunder, even Shisui, who had just fought a battle, couldn't help but swallow.

The hoarse and unpleasant wails suddenly stopped, and the two brothers' four eyes stared directly at the three-color meatballs in Beichen's hands, forgetting even the heart-wrenching pain all over their bodies.

Normally, the two of them would have jumped at each other to grab the delicious three-color meatballs without any hesitation. However, in their eyes, Beichen was now as terrifying as Sister Tsunade, and both of them had the courage to do so. Don't dare to make mistakes like that.

Looking at the foodie brothers in front of him who couldn't even turn their eyes, Beichen chuckled lightly and took the initiative to hand out two skewers of meatballs in front of the two brothers.

The two brothers hesitated for a second, then snatched the three-color meatballs with extremely neat movements, and popped the whole bunch of meatballs into their mouths with "Ah woo". Then they immediately stretched out their hands to cover their mouths, for fear that Beichen would suddenly regret letting them both. The person spits out the meatball again.

Beichen watched with a smile on his face as the two brothers stopped chewing with full aftertaste, and then slowly raised the last string of three-color meatballs in his hand:

"I still have the last bunch of three-color meatballs here. Do you still want to eat them?"

The answer he got was naturally an extremely enthusiastic and crazy nod.

"But, I only have a bunch of meatballs in my hand..."

Hearing this, the two fools looked at each other, as if they were thinking about whether to temporarily cut off the 30-year-old brotherhood for this string of meatballs...

"Let's do this. Whoever of you can tell a more complete story about what happened before you escaped from prison, I will give the meatballs to him."

As soon as Beichen finished speaking, his brother Feng Shen spoke angrily:

"I said, I said, a little monkey wearing a mask woke us up last night and gave us a lot of delicious food..."

Before Fengshen could finish speaking, Thor pushed his brother aside with his big butt:

"That little monkey also said that Sister Tsunade is in trouble. If we don't help her, she will come back and teach us a lesson after she resolves her injury!"

Fengshen, who was pushed aside, hurried over and said in unison with his younger brother Thor:

"We were afraid that Sister Tsunade would lecture us again, so we ran out."

Beichen first nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to ask:

"Do you still remember what the mask on that little monkey's face looks like?"

The two brothers scratched their heads and scratched their heads anxiously for a while, but in the end they shook their heads in distress. They had gone out to eat delicious food last night. How could they remember what mask the little monkey was wearing?

Although he failed to get an accurate answer, Beichen was already satisfied:

"Seeing that you two brothers have almost the same amount of information, I will let you two take these meatballs back to the prison and eat them slowly..."

Remember, you Sister Tsunade is in very good shape and I don’t need your help. Besides, as long as you stay in the prison, I will bring you a pack of three-color meatballs every week from now on. "

"Every week?" The brothers' eyes lit up, and they immediately threw Sister Tsunade's head behind them, knelt on the ground and saluted Beichen:

"Brother!...Lizard~"

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"It's done!" After seeing the two brothers return to the prison obediently, Beichen lightly clapped his hands, turned to Zhishui and whistled:

"Well, the truth has come to light. Do you want to report to the patriarch together?"

When we met today, Zhishui made a very good first impression on Beichen. In addition, now that he has awakened the system, he no longer needs to continue to adhere to the principle of "never changing the plot", so if possible, he still wants to show off this genius He drew him under his command before his death.

Zhishui wanted to agree to Beichen, but as he spoke, he suddenly remembered that Itachi was still waiting for him outside the village, so he could only show an apologetic smile to Beichen:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Beichen, Itachi and I have to go out of the village to perform a mission. Let's see you again later."