save the judge

The emergency response team stationed at the headquarters serves as the supervisory organization to monitor the various Honmaru. Today, as the various laws and regulations of current affairs are becoming more and more perfect, there is very little time for them to be dispatched.

When Shizheng was first established, it often broke out that the rate of a certain Honmaru being broken was too high, or the contract invented by the research team was unstable, causing the sword to bite the master, and there was also a problem with the recruitment process of Shizheng, recruiting a group of people who did not have spiritual power Ordinary people from all over the world came to serve as god judges, so that when the initial knife was summoned, the vitality was excessively overdrawn, causing casualties...

After staying in the emergency response team for a long time, I have seen such strange things a lot. The insiders joked that they were the aftermath team that wiped the buttocks of the administrative staff of the current affairs team.

However, after getting on the right track in all aspects, the team members who used to travel between various homicides every day have gradually become accustomed to holding a cup of coffee and playing cards with their companions in the office all day long.

Therefore, after the gray headlight in the center suddenly turned red and sounded a shrill siren, half of the team members were so frightened that they knocked over the drinks in their hands, stood up and looked around blankly—then they were arrested The seniors gave him a big reward.

"Stupid birds, bring your weapons! You have a mission! Have you eaten up all the training you gave before joining the job?!"

The team leader rushed out of the exclusive office cursing. Although he said so, some members who saw it found a suspicious dark water stain on the team leader's trouser leg.

Obviously you yourself were taken aback, bastard!

The deputy team leader lowered his head, straightened the hat on his head amidst the harsh and noisy sirens, and handed a piece of paper to the immediate superior, who was furiously spraying his subordinates on his hips: "Team leader, report the situation."

The man finally stopped talking out of mercy, and condescendingly glanced at the piece of paper: "Tsk... what is this place? Floor 68... special pathological care center?"

The passionate emotions on his face just now were extinguished all of a sudden, and the whole face was covered with a layer of gloom that was unlovable but for the sake of salary, let's look at it: "Why is it the alarm upstairs? Isn't it Honmaru?"

The man in crumpled uniform narrowed his eyes and approached the piece of paper: "Did some idiot set off the smoke alarm by accidentally smoking? Or the water valve in the bathroom was broken and flooded the floor? If it's such an idiot mistake again, I'll send the security guard The heads of those guys who are deliberately lazy and absent from work will be screwed off!"

The deputy team leader patted the paper on his chest helplessly, and the team leader caught the paper reflexively, muttering in his mouth: "What big event can happen here! The retrograde army invaded? Fu Sangshen rebelled? They fight special pathology What is the care center doing? The biggest thing that can happen there is that the patients run away in groups! Why not call the zoo fishing team—ah bah bah bah bah bah! I know it, I know it!"

The team leader, who was violently stuffed with a tissue by the deputy team leader, spat out the blank paper and angrily poohed on the ground a few times: "Everyone! Check the weapons! Move!"

The team members all raised their chests and looked up: "Yes!"

The emergency response team can be allowed to use a special passage when special situations occur. Although the current team leader always ignores this regulation, and even the girls who go upstairs to flirt with the administration department have to use the special passage, other team members still Those who follow the rules are in the majority.

"Emergency handling team, personnel approval, welcome to board." A group of people swiped their cards and walked into the elevator. The exterior of the elevator was no different from other similar ones. The silver-gray heavy metal door was bright enough to reflect the shadow of the person in front of the mirror.

Once you step inside, you can see how special it is.

Inside was a silver-white space with no end in sight. From the outside it seemed that only ten people could enter, but all 20 people entered without touching the boundary.

The soft female voice spoke again: "What is the destination?"

The team leader was smoking a cigarette, groping all over his body for a lighter, and the deputy team leader had to speak instead: "68th floor, special pathological care center."

"Okay, please wait a moment. Connecting to Foxnosuke, number [-]."

As her words fell, a light green stream of data burst out in midair, forming the appearance of a yellow and white fox.

"Everyone's mission location has been sent in place. The situation is a yellow alert. It has been monitored that three Fu Sangshen maliciously attacked and beat medical staff. At present, the personnel have been seriously injured and comatose. Please control the situation, take back the Fu Sangshen involved, and impose a level A supervision .Good luck with the mission."

It spoke quickly, and the slow-response team members missed several sentences before they could catch up with it.Fortunately, it was fast enough. When the full stop fell, the elevator door had already opened, and a gentle female voice reported peacefully: "The Special Pathological Care Center has arrived. I wish you all success in your mission. Welcome to the next ride."

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Since the establishment of the emergency response team, Fu Sangshen has faced the most enemies. For various reasons, disposing of Fusangshen, who has attributes that can be copied like consumables, is often the key to solving the problem.

If there is a problem with the contract, Fu Sangshen devours the master—kill Fu Sangshen;

Mistakes by administrative personnel caused ordinary people to lose a lot of life force by connecting to unsolvable contracts—kill Fu Sangshen;

As for the torture of the sword by the god judge, causing the sword to rebel... After the judge of the god is sentenced and sent back to the present world, the remaining swords still have to be broken.

After all, no one would be willing to take over such a dangerous sword anymore, and current affairs cannot waste resources to support them.

The team leader has been in the emergency response team for almost 15 years. He has seen all kinds of Fu Sangshen, most of whom were beheaded by them, and a small number of them voluntarily killed him after learning that he had implicated the god judges.

When he first took over this job, how did he feel about being able to see the existence of gods?

It's been so long that I can't remember.

And what would it feel like to break these gods with your own hands?

The team leader stubbed out the cigarette butt, and made a few gestures to the team members behind him - since the first mission, he never went to the shrine to worship, and he knew that his team members were the same.

Because of the mistakes of humans, it is the fault of the gods, and the gods are judged for this... Humans are really arrogant.But as a member of this group, he just said a few cynical words, really asking him to refuse this job...

"Team leader! Sudden, sudden situation!"

The team members who rushed into the corridor first stammered their reports in the communicator.

What emergencies?The man raised his wrist impatiently. It was only ten seconds before they entered the corridor. What could happen?Did Fu Sangshen carry a bag with him?

He brushed his hair annoyed in the howling wind of the outer building, did not change his plan, and climbed in from the predetermined entry location—the window of A[-] ward.

One leg was still hanging on the window sill, and the cold and sharp light of the knife was passed to his neck silently, as if the knife was already here before, and he consciously sent his neck up.

"Your Excellency's way of visiting is a bit impolite."

The voice between a boy and a young man was a little low, and the owner of the dagger even used honorifics.

The experience of dealing with the gods in the past made him quickly realize the identity of this opponent: "Yakuken Fujishiro?"

The half-drawn curtains were drawn a little, and the sunlight came in, allowing the group leader to see clearly the eyes as hard and penetrating as amethyst.

"The general is resting. We probably know the purpose of your visit. If possible, can we talk about it in another place?"

The dagger who grew up on the battlefield has a resolute and sharp personality. In order to show goodwill, he took the initiative to remove the knife in his hand.

general?Could it be that the god judge brought Fu Sangshen to beat people?Isn't this too arrogant, or is there a backstage?The team leader's head hurts suddenly, encountering such a mindless second generation is definitely the most troublesome thing, not one of them.

His eyes turned around in the small room. There was only one hospital bed, not even a table. Except for the sleeping patient, there was really no one who could be called a spiritual examiner.

The most urgent thing is to put your feet down. After all, hanging on the outer wall of the 68th floor and negotiating with people seems to be a bit weaker than others.

When he was finally able to keep his feet on the ground, the man put the gun in the other hand into his belt with a smile, and responded to Yaoken's words: "Okay."

It wasn't until he followed Short Dao Fusangshen out of the coverage of the hospital bed's curtain that he figured out where the table in the ward had gone.

The door panels that were removed by violent means were torn apart and scattered in the corridor. Two Fu Sangshen were drinking tea and chatting around a small table. Standing not far away in a row, the bewilderment in their minds could break through the shackles of the skull and flow throughout the corridor, making the men's eyes ache.

"What kind of idiot team members are these..."

The man who gritted his molars and kept smiling passed by his team members gave each of them a big roll of their eyes, and then found a taller wooden block to sit down on: "Candlestick cut Guangzhong, stone cut pills, medicine Kento Shiro."

He reported the names of Fusang one by one, and introduced himself: "I am Baishi, the leader of the emergency response team. Because of your active attacks on human beings, I came to arrest you. Do you have any questions?"

"Yes," Odachi said right after his words, "Our actions are at best a self-defense counterattack, shouldn't it be called an active attack?"

Baishi frowned, he didn't like to play this kind of word games the most, recalled what Dagger said before, looked around, and asked, "Where's your god judge? If there is a supervisor..."

Suddenly there was a rustling sound from her feet, and a dusty fox came out from the corner and called softly, "My lord! My lord! Look here!"

Baishi lowered his eyes: "Hey, you look really miserable, did you get beaten up by them?"

For the blatant malice in his words, there was no reaction to the three strikes of the sword.

Foxnosuke shrugged with his hind legs, and shook off a pile of dust: "The three His Highnesses are in a special situation. Their god-inspector is currently incapacitated, and it was the doctor Okamoto who was at fault first. This way Speaking of which, they are indeed self-defense."

Okamoto hurt Master Quan first, and Fu Sangshen protected his master to fight back. It was indeed self-defense, but the method was a little violent, no problem.

Foxosuke thought so, and tried to raise his chest. It was it who persuaded the upper management to assign this honmaru to Izumi-sama, and it was also the one who brought the three highnesses here, and it had to take them back properly.

"Master Shiraishi, we have already submitted an application for arbitration to our superiors, and the arbitrator will arrive here soon, so there should be no need for you—"

"Ah, that can't be done. I have accepted the task. I have to take all three of them back and lock them up intact."

Baishi said these words slowly, with an expression of interest on his face.

The man's expression looked really bad, and the atmosphere at the scene became a little tense.