Chapter 134 So Realistic?

“Tsk tsk, how lively, this commotion, quite a fuss.”

Pushing open the window,

the shorty stood there,

his gaze fixed in one direction.

In the room behind him, six masked men and women knelt silently.

Mountain Eagle had already moved out,

but Quail remained still.

"One, two, three, four..."

The shorty counted on his fingers,

the more he counted, the brighter his smile,

He pulled out a booklet from his pocket, some names in red, but most in black.

Red meant alive, with detectable soul fluctuations, black meant they had vanished, fallen.

The booklet wasn’t large, but the names were densely packed, yet only a few were red.

The structure of the Enforcers was pyramidal. This booklet, though only the tip of the iceberg, showed the glory of the Enforcers decades ago, and also their decline today.

"So many dead. I always found it funny. Decades ago, I thought Mountain Eagle and the others weren't smart. Now, after decades of imprisonment, he seems even dumber."

The shorty muttered to himself,

but none of the kneeling subordinates dared to speak. It wasn’t their place. To outsiders, the Enforcers were a pack of mad dogs, but their internal hierarchy was extremely strict, even more so than the Yin officials.

"The opponent is clearly extraordinary. So many have been thrown in already, and they still keep going. Keep going, keep going, let them keep going. When the higher-ups arrive, let's see how he cleans up this mess.

Ideally, he'd throw himself in too, saving me the trouble."

The shorty knelt down,

playing with a jade thumb ring in his hand,

and pondered:

"Don't bother with those constables and ghost soldiers, just a rabble. Maybe they were useful decades ago, but now they're rotten to the core.

Urge them to lend a hand there, just to add fuel to the fire. Who burns isn’t important, we'll just help the Yin realm clean up its administration.

Pass down the order: none of the other Ding teams are to move. They're to stay put. My assets are hard-earned, I can't afford to throw them away like this.”

"Yes."

A female subordinate stood up and left to deliver the message.

He had cut off some channels of information, leaving Mountain Eagle with an inherent lack and vagueness about his target.

Although the shorty and Mountain Eagle were on the same team, both members of the C-rank team, the expansion of the Enforcers was certain, but the scale wouldn't be particularly large. The shorty knew this himself.

With the pie not big enough, any competitor seemed annoying, so he didn't mind playing tricks and watching Mountain Eagle make a fool of himself.

When the superiors arrived here, looking at this scene of utter chaos, hehe.

A moment later,

the door opened,

and the female subordinate returned.

The shorty narrowed his eyes. He knew delivering the message couldn't be this fast, and immediately asked with displeasure:

"What is it?"

The female subordinate came in, knelt down again, and then, bowed her head to the ground.

The other five subordinates, seeing this, immediately followed suit.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became silent.

The shorty's breath caught in his throat,

his face turned extremely ugly.

Behind the door,

a little girl with a lollipop in her hand walked out,

a cute princess dress,

but wearing it on her,

gave a deep sense of oppression.

"This subordinate... this subordinate greets you, Lord."

The shorty immediately lowered his head, and continued in fear and trepidation:

"Weren't you supposed to arrive tonight, Lord? Why..."

The little girl licked her lips,

and said:

"It's been decades."

Her voice was crisp,

but with a sense of vicissitudes.

If Lin Ke's loli form still had some softness, then this little girl was completely in the style of the Ancient Tomb Sect Master.

"Decades ago, our family was big and powerful, infighting and internal strife, that's normal, human nature, I can understand.

No factions within the team, strange and bizarre."

The shorty's sweat dripped down, his body began to tremble,

and he immediately said:

"Lord is right, this subordinate knows his mistake, this subordinate will immediately..."

"Now, we only have this little bit of a foundation left. Whether the Great Leader is dead or not, we don't know, most likely dead, even if not, he's useless.

Even that Lord of the Underworld was taken down by our Bodhisattva, hehe. The Great Leader has been imprisoned alone for so many years, he's probably long..."

"This subordinate, this subordinate is guilty, this subordinate..."

"Get up, don't kneel, this isn't popular in the yang world anymore, we old antiques need to learn to move with the times."

"Thank you, Lord, this subordinate will immediately..."

The shorty was just standing up,

but,

as he stood up,

he found his legs suddenly separating from his torso,

then,

his abdomen was also separated,

then,

his neck,

until finally,

as he opened his mouth,

his head was also cut in two,

simply and neatly,

like playing a fruit-cutting game.

A wisp of black soul emerged from the severed body,

just as it flew to head height,

it suddenly disintegrated,

directly cut into countless fragments,

and then annihilated...

From beginning to end, the little girl never thought of letting him go, nor did she think that now was the time to use people.

She turned around and opened her mouth before leaving the room:

"Pass down the order, seal off Yangzhou City, all people are to be mobilized, those who disobey, those who are negligent, are to be executed on the spot!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

............

The little girl walked out of the hotel,

strolling alone on the street,

still holding her lollipop in her hand,

the wind blew past her,

her figure seemed to ride the wind, floating with it.

One second she was at the street corner, in the blink of an eye she appeared at the head of the street.

The short distance of the urban streets,

under her steps, was as simple as strolling in her own backyard vegetable garden.

Finally,

she stopped.

In front of her stood a little loli, holding a half-eaten chocolate sundae, she saw the change in her figure.

The two little girls stood face to face, both pink and tender, both loli, like close little classmates agreeing to go out and play together.

"Lin Ke, how do you like this outfit?"

At this time,

Old Zhang, who had just changed into a set of clothes in a nearby clothing store and was wearing a baseball cap and scarf to cover his face, ran over.

"Oh, this little girl is so cute."

The positioning was like this:

from back to front were, clothing store, Old Zhang, little girl, Lin Ke;

therefore,

as Old Zhang passed by the little girl, he reached out and rubbed her head, and asked with a policeman's seriousness:

"Little friend, where are your parents? Don't run around alone."

Lin Ke closed her eyes,

she suddenly wanted to pull Old Zhang over and beat him up,

but she knew it was impossible,

not to mention whether she could beat Old Zhang right now,

if she did,

then the boss would come over soon and beat her up.

It's just that this girl, who looks no different in age from herself,

just now,

"Splatter!"

The chocolate sundae in Lin Ke's hand fell to the ground, splashing everywhere.

Old Zhang was stunned for a moment,

took a few steps forward,

and then,

suddenly understood.

The little girl raised her head, looked at Old Zhang, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

She couldn't see anything,

Little Loli was sure of this.

Whether it was Ying Gou or Xie Zhi, unless they actively ran out themselves and actively leaked their aura, outsiders wouldn't be able to see them when they were hiding inside the body.

Of course, things weren't that absolute, but those who could see it were at least at the level of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

But you can't say that that Bodhisattva had the same hobby as himself, entering the body of a little girl and holding a lollipop.

But what Little Loli was afraid of was, what if Old Zhang, after changing his disguise, suddenly said on the street, "If I use the power of the Dharma beast to fight them later, won't I be recognized?"

Fortunately, as an old criminal police officer, Old Zhang still had this sensitivity, although his previous performance was a bit demented.

He actually gave that little girl a head-pat.

"Which prefecture's ghost messenger?"

The little girl asked in a cold voice.

"Tong City."

Lin Ke replied.

No selling cute, no acting coquettish, no temper, a very serious answer, with the awe of a subordinate towards a superior.

"Tong City?"

The little girl's eyes showed a look of contemplation, and said:

"The matter started from your place."

Lin Ke didn't speak, she understood that in this situation, not speaking was much better than saying the wrong thing.

Just then,

Zhou Ze walked over,

He stood next to Lin Ke, Zheng Qiang and the others also came over, standing a little further behind.

The little girl tilted her head slightly,

the lollipop in her hand pointed to the residential building in front,

and said:

"Since you're here, why don't you go in?"

Not going in to help, just watching the show here?

Boss Zhou didn't notice anything at first, but when he saw Little Loli standing there motionless, and then saw Old Zhang standing there motionless, he knew something was wrong.

After getting closer and seeing this little girl who was about the same height as Lin Ke,

Boss Zhou immediately realized that this girl was unusual.

Because of her eyes, because of her expression, with a kind of arrogance and indifference as a superior, she didn't want to hide it, and was too lazy to hide it.

At this moment, facing this question,

Zhou Ze answered directly:

"We're afraid."

A very appropriate reason, and also a very impeccable reason.

You can't honestly explain that we are still discussing how to open the back door to betray An lawyer and let him run away, right?

The little girl didn't seem to suspect this answer, because, with the current atmosphere of the Yin realm, this kind of answer was really very reasonable.

She took a step,

the next moment,

directly appeared behind Zhou Ze and the others,

and said:

"Come with me."

"Okay."

Because the other party had not revealed her identity, Boss Zhou didn't have to take the initiative to call her "Lord."

But he still had to be obedient,

Feng Si'er had told him,

this time, there was a B-rank team member from the Enforcers here to preside over the overall situation. Although Boss Zhou was very confident in Iron Dummy and Half Face, it was better not to verify it if he could avoid it.

Whether they could win or not was another matter, but it was basically impossible to deal with the person in front of him and think of sealing off the place and killing people like they did in Tong City, cutting off the three Enforcer members, Ah Feng and the others.

At that time, even if they won, they would actually lose.

The former Great Leader of the Enforcers was known as the number one person under the Ten Kings of Hell, even if he couldn't compare to the Kings, he wasn't much worse.

Of the remaining A-rank teams, only one team was left after that great change, and there weren't many B-rank teams either.

If the King of Hell jumped down two levels, emm...

In the Yin realm's system, above the ghost messengers were constables, above the constables were inspectors, above the inspectors were judges, but there was also a big gap between the judges and the Kings of Hell. Although they were all called judges, there were still subdivisions within them.

But this little girl in front of her, if she was really a big shot from the B-rank team, at least, she was at the level of a judge, right?

The little girl walked very slowly, but the distance closed very quickly, which made Zhou Ze and the others need to run after her.

Then,

everyone came to the flower bed at the entrance of the residential building,

at this time,

the periphery of the residential building was completely covered by ghost energy,

there should still be many residents at home inside, but they were now isolated from all perception, unaware of everything that was happening outside, even if they saw it, they would "think" they didn't see it.

In the flower bed in front of the residential building,

stood a headless female corpse,

like a sculpture, standing here, with scattered spider webs at its feet.

The little girl glanced at the female corpse,

her lips moved slightly,

without making a sound,

but Boss Zhou still noticed her lip shape,

"Waste."

The little girl slowly raised her head,

above,

suddenly came a swift wave of astral energy,

followed by,

a mature woman's figure falling down.

"Bang!"

The landing was quite solid.

The corners of Boss Zhou's mouth twitched, it was Feng Si'er.

Feng Si'er was in a miserable state right now,

blood was flowing from his chest, his face was pale, and black mist was constantly spreading from the position of his spirit platform, obviously, his soul was also severely damaged.

If this doesn't count as love...

Boss Zhou suddenly thought of this sentence in his heart,

this wasn't like those brain-dead films, where you take a gun and shoot yourself in the arm and think you've completed a self-inflicted injury ploy, Feng Si'er, this was really going all out!

He was the one who reported An lawyer at the beginning, he was the one who told Cuihua to save An lawyer when An lawyer was being hunted down in hell, and now, he was the one who didn't want An lawyer to die,

the relationship between these two men was unusual, unusual.

The little girl raised her hand,

Feng Si'er's body floated up,

and black halos entered Feng Si'er's body, alleviating Feng Si'er's injuries, at least preventing his soul from continuing to evaporate like alcohol.

Feng Si'er turned his face, his lips trembled,

looking at the little girl,

Boss Zhou was sure that he saw a slight twitch on Feng Si'er's face.

Yes,

it was estimated that Feng Si'er didn't expect it either,

the person who came,

was actually her...

His purpose in acting out this self-inflicted injury ploy was twofold: one was to let An lawyer go, and the other was to clear himself of suspicion.

But this one actually arrived here in advance,

then An lawyer...

then what was the point of his self-inflicted injury ploy?

"Is it Lord Qing?"

This girl was named Qing.

The names of the people in the Enforcers were very strange, one was that they had no surnames, even if they had them before, they were erased, and two was that they took nicknames as names, or, they were simply one word.

Like Ah Feng, Ah Yao, and Ah Peng, whom Boss Zhou had just killed in Tong City.

"You have to take care of your own body. Our Enforcers are all trash with rotten lives. In the eyes of the high-level Yin realm officials, we are not worth mentioning. You don't need to rush to the front to take risks yourself, and don't damage your chance to strive for a judge position."

When the little girl spoke, it was difficult to tell from her tone whether she was telling the truth or being sarcastic.

"You're joking, serving the Yin realm is the duty of all of us, I naturally have to..."

"You don't need to shout slogans. Although you look quite suitable for shouting slogans in your current state;

but the person hasn't been caught yet, right?

When I catch that person, kill them or tie them up, put them next to you, and then you can shout a few slogans, the effect will probably be better."

"Lord Qing is right."

"No, no, our Enforcers are no longer as glorious as before. In the future, we will have to rely on you to take care of us more."

"Lord Qing, you're too polite. Even if I can be selected this time, I'll only be a purple sash judge, how could I..."

"You're wrong again. Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river.

Back when our Enforcers were glorious, we never knew we would suddenly encounter a great disaster, and the remaining scraps had to be imprisoned for decades before we could come out for some air.

I'm optimistic about you. You're promising, a person who can scheme things, let alone just a purple sash, maybe you'll go up to a yellow sash or a red sash in the future.

I heard that the Palace of King Equality is gone, it's not impossible for you to open a mansion and build a government in the future."

This feeling of flattery and sarcasm was really difficult to hear, especially when it came from the mouth of a little girl, it felt even more bizarre.

Feng Si'er was silent.

"Hehe, I'm not kidding. When I first saw you decades ago, I was optimistic about you.

Of course, actually, back then, you were standing behind that person, and I was more optimistic about that one, but unfortunately, after coming out and asking around, oh, that one was involved in the matter and died.

You did a good job."

Feng Si'er continued to be silent.

.....................

Mountain Eagle's body lay there,

his eyes wide open in death.

Feng Si'er appeared earlier,

and said directly:

"I'll help you."

Mountain Eagle was overjoyed.

Then,

Mountain Eagle,

died!

At the last moment before his death, Mountain Eagle understood that what Feng Si'er meant by helping was not helping him, but helping the other side.

Mountain Eagle died miserably. At any time, being stabbed in the back was often the most miserable way to die.

But death was death, and his soul was shattered. Even if there was still some obsession, it no longer existed.

An lawyer squatted next to Mountain Eagle's body,

taking a deep breath,

taking a deep breath,

taking a deep breath;

"We are fugitives............"

Geng Chen on An lawyer's back said in a Xianglin Sao-like tone.

He was numb,

they were fugitives,

and when they encountered a tough character and thought they were going to be finished,

another old enemy appeared. They thought it would be adding insult to injury,

but the old enemy directly killed that mountain eagle with a few strokes,

and then the old enemy didn't waste any time,

and continued to make himself almost finished with a few strokes,

his body tilted,

said nothing,

and jumped off the roof.

Geng Chen felt like he was messed up in the wind.

He was now suspicious of the word "fugitive."

This was the second word he had doubted recently,

the previous one was "be kind to others."

"Go, why don't you leave!" Geng Chen urged.

"Don't bother me, I know we are fugitives."

"Then why don't you leave?"

"If a fugitive kills all the people who are arresting him, doesn't that count as a successful escape?"

"............" Geng Chen.

"Damn it, I have to see if my Si'er has really fallen to his death."

Saying that,

An lawyer stood on the edge of the roof, poked his head out and looked down.

At this time,

the little girl below, her eyes were also looking up,

the two's eyes met for a moment.

"Thump!"

An lawyer's heart sank,

it's over!

Why was she here!

It couldn't be blamed on An lawyer for being careless, but it could only be said that there were really too many ways to hide their breath at that level, and the level and effect were also very good.

An lawyer still remembered the ruthlessness of this female thug decades ago, when he and Feng Si'er led their men to cooperate with the Enforcers in executing a mission.

This was really a ruthless character who would cut even her own people like melons and fruits!

Before, An lawyer asked Mountain Eagle, do you know who I am?

Mountain Eagle replied that he didn't know.

Hell was big, the Yin realm was big, and the Enforcers were also big. It was normal not to know each other, but if they were familiar acquaintances... how could a stinky puppet skin from the yang world hide from them!

The little girl suddenly showed a smile on her face,

"Ah ha ha ha ha!!!!!"

She laughed very happily,

then lowered her head,

looking at Feng Si'er floating beside her,

and said:

"You are really emotional."

Obviously,

she recognized An lawyer,

Since she knew An lawyer,

many things,

could be understood.

"Bang!"

Feng Si'er was stepped on the ground by the little girl, making a muffled sound, and the cement ground was completely cracked. At the same time, black ghost energy pierced into Feng Si'er's body and began to attack his soul.

"You really thought of me a lot. Our Enforcers have just been released. To put it bluntly, on the one hand, we have to keep our tails between our legs, and on the other hand, we have to think about making some noise.

Okay, you're just right.

A golden badge inspector who is about to become a judge,

disregarding the Yin realm's rules, bending the law for personal gain!

You brought this to my door yourself, and I'll take it!"

A look of pain appeared on Feng Si'er's face, completely suppressed by this little girl.

The little girl raised her head,

and smiled:

"I heard that he betrayed you. What, are you still entangled!"

An lawyer's eyes were red, his gaze fixed on Feng Si'er on the ground.

"He's willing to do this for you, tsk tsk, it's really touching.

Come on,

you come down too,

He hurt himself and handed himself over to me, to kill or to skin, it's all in my mind.

I won't go up, you come down obediently, and he can suffer a little less."

"Damn woman, don't touch him, everyone is responsible for their own actions, I'll come down now!"

"This is such a touching a............"

The little girl stopped before she finished speaking.

Because An lawyer did come down,

but not from this direction,

but jumped down from the back of the residential building,

a pair of puppet wings appeared on his body, like a glider,

with a "whoosh" sound,

he sped away in the opposite direction at an extremely fast speed............

The little girl looked blankly at Feng Si'er under her feet,

muttering:

"So realistic?"

.....................

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