extradition officer

"Boss Shen bought more than a dozen boxes. If you don't drink it, it will expire. Come, you can do me a favor."

Seeing that Jin Splash was confused, Qiangwei simply removed the straw by herself, inserted it into the yogurt box, and gave it to him.

Zhang Huan's face turned dark.

He ran into the coffee shop to drink the drink he brought, he had never seen such a cheeky human being!

But in order to avoid being exposed, he couldn't go to remind him.

Qiangwei didn't receive his resentment at all, sucked on the yogurt and looked at the notebook, suddenly looked up at Jin Ji, and said with a smile: "Since I'm idle, I'm idle, why don't I talk about the ghost police first."

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"Are you saying they can track Silence?"

In a room in the building opposite the coffee shop, Xiao Zheng stared at the monitoring screen and asked.

A camera was installed in the coffee shop, and one could clearly see every move of everyone inside. The woman standing at the bar next to her seemed not to have heard her, but she focused on the screen with a thoughtful expression.

Xiao Zheng was unwilling to be lonely, and looked the woman up and down.

She is beautiful, with the innocence of a young girl and the sexiness of a mature woman. With a glass of wine in her hand, her pure red nails are extremely eye-catching. Xiao Zheng is a little eager to move as he glances at the lipstick of the same color.

It's a surprise that there is such a beautiful female evil spirit on the side of Night Demon, but I don't know if this is her appearance in life, or someone's face is disguised.

If it's the former, it's better...

Thinking about Huahua, he rarely took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

"What's your name?"

The beauty didn't know what she was thinking, but still ignored him.

Xiao Zheng didn't care, it was just monitoring anyway, he had plenty of time, watching Qiangwei and Jin Ji talking on the screen, he sighed and said, "I really want to thank human beings for their inventions, now we can do a lot of things without spiritual skills."

The beauty suddenly came back to her senses, put down her wine glass, and asked, "You look down on people, don't you?"

Xiao Zheng smiled, silence meant affirmation, the beauty said softly: "Don't look down on people, people are the smartest, evil spirits or gods of death, nothing compares."

She must have died not long ago before she felt nostalgia for humans, but this feeling would soon fade with the passage of time.

Because humans are forgetful animals, so are evil spirits.

"Who is Silence?"

The beauty asked suddenly, but Xiao Zheng didn't understand, and said, "He's not human."

The woman frowned inconspicuously, and was about to ask again when the door opened and an old man in a hat walked in.

"Old Sun, you are finally here."

Seeing that he was a colleague, Xiao Zheng greeted him, and said angrily, "What time is this? You still go to the hotel to track down the evil spirits. Let's settle the matter of silence first."

"Everyone left, it was too conspicuous."

"What are you afraid of? Now Shen Mo is on the run. As long as he is dead, all the crimes will be placed on him."

"Yeah, if you do a lot, you can be considered very familiar with it."

The voice was slightly mocking, Xiao Zheng felt something was wrong, turned around to look, his chest felt cold, and a dagger was inserted from his heart, piercing through his chest.

"you you……"

Xiao Zheng pointed at him and yelled, thinking that he was betraying him, when he saw the old grandson step back a few steps and take off his hat, the face that belonged to the old man disappeared, replaced by a handsome and indifferent face.

Seeing him, the face of the woman standing behind the bar changed drastically, she let out a soft cry, silently ignored her, and just stared at Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng was even more terrified when the murderous air came, and he shouted: "Silent? How could you..."

Interrupting his cry, he said silently and coldly: "Old Sun is easy to find. He has always been careful in doing things. Even if he is just pretending, he will stay in the hotel to catch evil spirits."

"So he betrayed us, that traitor!"

"As a traitor, you have no right to speak out against others."

"So what?"

Xiao Zheng quickly calmed down, pulled out the dagger with his backhand, threw it aside, and sneered at him.

"You can't kill him, just like you can't kill me."

Silent and not speaking, just looking at him with a smile, Xiao Zheng suddenly felt something was wrong with his body, looked down, the wound had not healed, a big hole was opened in his chest, and a blue aura was slowly flowing out from the wound.

That is the spirit of the god of death, just like the soul of a human being. Xiao Zheng hurriedly used his thoughts to control the soul not to dissipate, but it was useless.

The soul scattered more and more, faintly forming an appearance that belonged to him in the air.

"No, it's impossible..." He exclaimed in panic, "This forbidden spell has been lost for a long time..."

"Sorry, I just happened to know the part that was lost." The smile on Shen Mo's face disappeared, and he said coldly, "What you were going to do has nothing to do with me. You forced me to do so."

"Instructor!"

A woman's exclamation came from the opposite side, Shen Mo glanced at her, saw her widened diamond-shaped pupils, and was slightly taken aback.

Xiao Zheng reacted and shouted: "You betrayed us..."

Xiao Zheng pointed at her and screamed, but taking advantage of the silence and being unprepared, he suddenly threw out the scimitar, and the blade slashed at him.

Mo Mo dodged to avoid it, Xiao Zheng's soul had completely escaped his body's control, floating in the air, taking the opportunity to fly outward.

Shen Mo stretched out his hand, his fingers made restraining movements, even though his soul was swimming and struggling desperately in the air, it still couldn't get out of his control.

He asked in a cold voice, "Where is Nightmare?"

"I have no idea……"

Silent clasped his fingers inward, his soul showed pain, and struggled for a long time, trying to reach out to the woman, meaning to ask her.

"I don't know either, night devils are always solitary."

The woman's voice trembled slightly, and Silence continued to ask the soul.

"Report your accomplices."

"Old grandson... didn't... say?"

"Say it, but it won't hurt to check it out a little more."

"you……"

Soul hated Shen Mo to the bone, only regretted not killing him when Shen Mo was transferred, gritted his teeth and said, "If you killed... old grandson... you will kill me too..."

"I promise not to kill you."

"Hehe, why... believe... you!"

Silently waved his hand, the soul that was originally in human form was torn apart by force, and it screamed in pain: "I said... said, using spiritual skills, there will be... flames on the left shoulder...all...let me... "

Shen Mo let go of his hand, and the split souls merged into a whole in an instant, flashed in the air, and flew out through the door.

"hiss!"

There was a hissing sound from outside, and then the door panel rattled, as if something had been inserted into the door.

Soon all the voices disappeared, and the woman raised her downcast eyes, telling her intuition that there was another person standing outside the door, and it was that person who killed the soul.

The fingers trembled involuntarily again, with fear and hatred.

"Is it Jiang Jiankai?" She stared at Silence and asked.

Mo Mo's expression was gloomy, and he strode towards her. The woman's pupils widened, and the rhombus inside became more obvious.

"Are you really an instructor?" She murmured, "You're dead long ago, you shouldn't be here..."

"And why are you here?"

"Me?" The woman was startled, and suddenly sneered.

"I was not reconciled, so I escaped! We all died in that operation, because someone informed, it was Jiang Jiankai! They said that the new extradition officer was called Silence, so I wanted to know if it was you, the instructor, you were in Jiang Jian Looking away from the side, it is natural to take revenge."

"Pretend to be smart."

"Hehe, is there any other reason besides this? I can't..."

When the woman said this, she felt the murderous intent from the silence, and she took a breath.

"No, maybe you like him?"

Silently, the woman yelled again: "He is a traitor, the one who killed us! Because of him, you and I are suffering in hell, if the gate of purgatory hadn't been opened by luck..."

Her words stopped again, because the scimitar of silence shone on her neck.

As death was imminent, she calmed down instead, and asked with a gentle face, "Are you afraid that he will know about our sex, so you want to kill someone to silence it?"

Silence's eyes narrowed, because the woman hit his mind.