I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 629: Imitators, Big Pie

"Are these guys sick?!"

When Wen Yan received the news, he couldn't help but curse.

He was at home watching TV and petting his cat, living a peaceful and comfortable life. In just two days, this stage of practice would be completely completed.

Hey, he doesn't look for trouble. When something happens, people come to him and ask him by name.

But as the person with the highest authority in Decheng, he really can't just ignore it. The guy who turned himself in said that he would tell him everything when he saw him.

Moreover, in order to avoid being discovered and killed suddenly, this guy did not dare to enter the urban area of ​​Decheng. He stayed at the edge of Decheng and chose the time with the least traffic. There was no living person within a radius of several hundred meters.

In addition, before the man arrived, he had been cooperating very well under the camera, so there was no reason to shoot him on the spot.

Wen Yan came out of the house and looked into the distance, then saw Pei Tugou sitting on the roof in the distance.

"Brother, I'm going out for a while."

Pei Tugou nodded to show that he understood.

Wen Yan left with peace of mind.

If there is someone who is blind at this time, Wen Yan will reason with him, but Pei Tugou will not.

Arriving at the local Lieyang Tribe's office, in a rarely used interrogation room, a man with an ordinary appearance and not looking vicious was sitting on a regret chair.

After seeing Wen Yan, the man looked at Wen Yan to confirm his identity.

And Wen Yan also glanced at the man.

"Copycat."

"He is very talented at making fakes, especially bronze artifacts.

Unfortunately, the risks of manufacturing high-value and rare bronze artifacts are too high and the profits are not great.

Later, he turned to antique jade, but it happened to be the period when the antique jade market was at its lowest.

Later, by chance, I started making fake documents.

We focus on passports, and the passports we make are indistinguishable from the real ones.

With the characteristics of professionals, they can create high-level fake documents that even machines cannot recognize."

“It’s a profession that has no combat capability, but the impact it can cause is not low at all.

In recent years, among the people who escaped from China by using fake documents made by him, only three people died, and none of them died because their identities were exposed.

Unfortunately, as a non-combat profession, evolving towards a combat profession is obviously the wrong direction of evolution."

"Temporary ability: none."

Wen Yan had already read this person's information on the way here.

He is a fake certificate dealer who makes fake certificates, and his main attack direction is almost always outward.

People in China who make fake IDs rarely take jobs because the chances of being discovered are too high.

Even if his fake ID looked exactly like the real thing, it would not pass the facial recognition test.

This level requires modification of data information.

It was possible more than 20 years ago, but now there is no room for maneuver.

But the fake documents made by this guy are very useful outside because information between countries is not interoperable.

When Wen Yan saw the prompt, he wondered if this guy was planning to sell out his former client.

But after he sat down, he listened to what the other party said.

“I just got a little message from a former client, who sent it to me before he died.

I was worried that I was dead too, and then I heard someone say that I could come find you.

This information is definitely a meritorious service, and I can spend fewer years in prison."

"Whether it counts as a meritorious service or not is not up to you to decide. Didn't you surrender yourself? Stop talking nonsense." The interrogator next to Wen Yan spoke.

Wen Yan didn't say anything, just sat there listening and watching.

"The Necromancer is in a small town called Cherry in Robin's New York."

Wen Yan's eyes focused, and after thinking about it, he asked.

"Who told you this information? And who told you to come to me?"

The man did not hide anything and directly gave his name and date of birth.

“That was his name when he was in the country, and he died in Robin.

After I received the news, I made some inquiries and learned that he met the operator of the mysterious shop Quesanti when he was purchasing goods, and bought some knife goods from him.

But I guess he knows too much.

I looked around in the mysterious forum and found a post from two months ago in which someone mentioned you.

I said it would be safe to turn myself in to you, at least I don’t have to worry about you cheating me.”

“What’s the name of the post?”

"I can't remember the title of the post, but it has the words Tuoba Wushen in it."

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone, clicked on it, and asked Black Box. Black Box instantly found a post for him, and someone did say so in it.

Some people even mentioned that Lao Meng, the profiteer, turned himself in to Wen Yan in order to seek refuge, and was sent to the suppression detention center.

Then Wen Yan didn't do anything bad to Lao Meng, and even helped Lao Meng raise a dog for a while.

Everyone knows that Lao Meng must have good things on him.

Wen Yan didn't even criticize Lao Meng, so naturally he didn't think highly of other people's worth.

Then there were actually quite a few people in the post who agreed with this news.

Two more people followed up with their own personal experiences. One said that he got into trouble and was afraid of death, so he wanted to turn himself in. The other said that his friend had already turned himself in and had just been sentenced to seven years, which was lower than expected.

And inexplicably, just from this aspect, it actually has a good reputation.

Wen Yan couldn't remember who else had come to him to turn themselves in, so he asked Black Box, who said that with Wen Yan's authority, he knew that the two were members of the Lieyang Tribe who were lurking in the mysterious forum and guiding the wind direction...

It did indeed attract several professionals who had committed minor crimes and were preparing to surrender to the Lieyang Tribe.

Unfortunately, they were captured before they even reached Decheng.

With the successful experience, the Lieyang Tribe will of course find someone to continue to lead the pace. Being able to solve the problem without bloodshed is always better than letting the field staff risk their lives.

No matter how much, having one is a profit.

Wen Yan used the black box to verify what the man said again, and found the person. There was a local news report with photos.

A man from Shenzhou was killed in an alley during a robbery.

Soon after, Black Box found related news. The two robbers shot at Press with guns and died on the spot.

At this point, Wen Yan could tell that the guy in front of him was arranged by someone to deliver intelligence.

As for how the other party obtained this information, it was all arranged. Wen Yan even doubted whether the information obtained by the guy in front of him was sent to him by the unlucky guy who was robbed.

The man saw that Wen Yan didn't say anything and became a little nervous.

Professionals who use their professional abilities to commit crimes are not the same as ordinary people. At least they are not subject to the same set of punishment laws.

There were a lot of professionals who were shot dead on the spot.

"I also know some information about former clients. Although I may not be able to directly tell you where they are now, it is definitely enough to serve as a clue. Among them, there are also guys who are publicly wanted."

"Go ahead." Wen Yan replied, and then asked the black box to send the situation to the director general.

Wen Yan leaned back in his chair and said nothing more, but asked other participants to record their statements. He had been through a lot, and if someone hadn't deliberately sent the information to him, he would have dared to twist his head off and kick it like a ball.

There has been no news on the whereabouts of the Necromancer for such a long time. The Little Bat Family can only confirm that the Necromancer is in Robin. How come his exact location was suddenly discovered by a Shenzhou fugitive in Robin?
It's simply an insult to people's intelligence.

Wen Yan sat on the chair, acting as a mascot and listening. The message had been sent out anyway.

Wen Yan sat here waiting for the testimony to be recorded, then he patted his butt and left. The rest of the matters would be handled as they should be, it had nothing to do with him.

If the clue is true, even if it is just one clue, this fake certificate dealer has indeed made a contribution.

Because the damage caused by that necromancer far exceeds that of ordinary professionals.

When they got home, Wen Yan reached out and picked up the little zombie and Lucy at the same time.

Holding the two little ones in his arms, he leaned on the sofa and watched cartoons. After a while, his phone rang.

"Hello, Headquarters Chief."

"I just got some news that the archbishop of Gaul has assembled a large number of experts.

Do you still remember that Li Linlin?"

"Li Linlin, the daughter of Cai Heizi's ex-girlfriend, who has space-related professional abilities, but because she is a poor student, she is completely unable to bring out the effects?"

"That's her. Nominally, she was assigned to be an undercover agent, but in reality she had been abandoned. Now she suddenly received a message from Europa asking her if she was willing to study abroad in Robin and that they were going to arrange for her to go there."

After hearing this, Wen Yan had an idea.

"Is this to borrow Li Linlin's half-baked ability to seal off space? Is the archbishop going to kill the necromancer himself?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be like this, but she is just a helper. It is obvious that the church wants to use the necromancer's head to do many things.

We just received the news and they have already started to gather people.

If nothing unexpected happens, they will get the information at about the same time.

It seems that the necromancer has offended too many people.

But judging from recent developments, this does not seem to be the case.

Don't show up so easily, things are getting a little complicated."

"it is good."

Wen Yan hung up the phone, kept his composure, and did not rush into the battle rashly.

He continued with his experiment and came to the moon. He first looked at the tree. The tree was growing well, and he could clearly feel that the bright moon now had some indescribable changes.

At least it's not like before, just pure silence and coldness.

He reached out his hand and touched the tree.

“Do your best. Swallowing the essence of the bright moon is just a small path. If you complete the transformation, I will take you to the main path in the future.

In the future, the bright moon will definitely be fought over, and then it will be a pure life-and-death battle.

The Moon God outside is more or less closely related to the local area.

It is unlikely that all parties are willing to put aside their disputes and develop together.

If that day really comes, which one do you think is better, the Bright Moon Essence or a Moon Goddess?"

Wen Yan painted a huge pie for Tiangou, and then left with satisfaction.

Wen Yan had been thinking about this matter after talking to the director general a few days ago.

As long as it doesn't bite its own people and only bites the enemies, the celestial dog can also be a good dog.

Coming back to the back of the moon, Wen Yan summoned the Ghost Horse and rode it for fun. The Ghost Horse had not had such a reckless ride for quite some time and was now extremely happy.

We arrived at the alternative base and continued the experiment.

The experiment has basically confirmed that only people with intelligence or soul will be counted as weight when pulling out the Blessed Land Wooden Talisman.

Because Wen Yan weighs more than 200 kilograms, his bone density and muscle density are far beyond that of ordinary people, but he has no soul, which is still considered weight.

But ordinary plants, even those that are alive, do not count.

The initial base still needs to be placed underground, but the Fudi Wood Talisman needs sunlight, and it must be in a place where it can be illuminated by the real sun. The requirements for the place where it will be planted later will be higher.

Wen Yan didn't care about what was happening on the ground at all and was having fun on the back of the moon. The Lieyang Tribe naturally knew about it.

Wen Yan had brought a bunch of satellites at once before, and he was able to clearly capture a blue lightning bolt on the back of the moon, moving at an extremely fast speed.

The director general received the message and personally replied to the boss of the Ministry of Aerospace, saying that this was an experiment for them.

For three consecutive days, Wen Yan went to the back of the moon for a tour every day, and was even kind enough to help the Ministry of Space to throw a few more lunar rovers up there.

And also helped to pick up a fallen lunar rover.

Wen Yan, who is such a vengeful person, is not in a hurry.

The people gathered in Europe have already arrived in Robin under the name of an international conference.

Then someone will get anxious.

Some people scratched their heads, wanting to know what Wen Yan was doing on Haoyue. What important matter could make Wen Yan, a guy born in the Year of the Dog, give up his important job of beating the Undead Mage to death and stay on Haoyue.

After the meeting, Deputy Minister Ma, who had been attacked before, came to the director-general’s office.

"There's some new information. In addition to the toxins, a large number of zombies have appeared in Robin's place. They are all made from humans. It seems that they can be mass-produced."

The headquarter director opened the tablet and looked at the new information carefully.

"anything else?"

"According to the news from Europa, this should be one of the effects of the toxin mutation. We need to prevent this from happening."

"Do you have any idea?"

"Remember the big zombie in fancy clothes?"

"Yes, I remember."

“His strength can be suppressed by the strange stone object in Wen Yan’s hand. If it lasts a little longer, he will become like a real corpse.

According to previous research, this kind of thing should be able to prevent the occurrence of zombies.

You can talk to Wen Yan and borrow it to study.

If successful, it could have prevented what happened to Robin."

The director looked at the information and nodded casually.

“Okay, I told Wen Yan that although the stone is a bit dangerous, it’s not a big problem if you’re careful.”

"So, what are we going to do about the Necromancer?"

"We have to wait and see. We can't gather experts to attack Robin. Our first priority is to solve the problem of hepatitis."

"Okay, I see."

After chatting for a while, Vice Minister Ma left.

The director sat in the chair for a long time, opened the drawer, took out a cigarette from the drawer and lit it.

His expression was a little complicated.

Until I opened a file and looked at it for a long time.

"Is it really you?"

"Is the stone filled with the aura of death what you want?
You clearly had the opportunity before, why do you want it now?
Why are you in such a hurry?

(End of this chapter)