It's time for me to put on my bat mask

Chapter 11 Brother, you should have told me earlier that you are not cosplaying!
10:07pm.

Zunyi City Public Security Bureau, inside the director's office.

Just a few minutes ago, Director Zhao, who had been busy all day, was about to get off work when he was stopped by a phone call.

The caller was from their local emergency center, and the tone was a bit panicked.

"Director Zhao, I'm Liu Zhu from the police center!"

"Has something serious happened?"

Hearing the caller's voice, Chief Zhao, a former criminal police officer, frowned and subconsciously straightened his back. His years of criminal police experience immediately put him into working mode.

So panicked, could it be that some major case has occurred? !

You should know that since 2010, there have been basically no major cases in Zunyi City.

In this age of advanced internet, the emergence of a major case will spread thousands of times faster than before, and will be known throughout the country in an instant. If you are unlucky, it may even be known to people outside the wall.

This kind of case that has attracted attention from people all over the country is also an invisible pressure for the police officers handling the case.

"Xiao Liu, don't panic, speak slowly!"

Director Zhao sat back in his office chair with a serious expression. He opened the drawer, took out a notebook and pen, and prepared to record key information.

"Okay, okay, Director Zhao... If it's convenient for you right now, could you please open Station B on your phone?"

"Bilibili? The one you young people like to watch?"

"Yes, yes, yes. When you go to Station B, you should see a cover with a white swirling mask on the homepage, with only one eye showing. Click on it."

"what is this?"

Director Zhao became more and more confused as he listened, and his pen left an ink spot on the notebook.

“This is a live broadcast.”

"What! Live broadcast!"

The office chair slid backwards due to the sudden movement and hit the bookcase with a loud noise.

Director Zhao slammed his fist on his desk, and a half-filled mineral water bottle on the desk jumped up.

"That's fucking outrageous!"

Director Zhao was so angry that his chest was heaving up and down, and his chest under his police uniform was heaving violently.

It was actually a live broadcast of murder!
"Why hasn't the live streaming platform banned it? Call someone immediately! Have the Criminal Investigation Team rush to the scene!"

"...Director Zhao, I'm not sure about this either. Anyway, please go and take a look. I've already assigned this to the Narcotics Squad."

Assigned to the Narcotics Squad?

The other party not only kills people, but also traffics drugs!!!
A major case! A truly major case!

After taking a few deep breaths and calming himself down, Director Zhao took out his cell phone and opened Bilibili as instructed by the police officer Xiao Liu.

The moment you open it, you’ll see a big opening screen recommendation:

[Akaguru's livestream is waiting for you to witness who is the GOAT of the toy world!]

I looked at the suspect on the screen, who looked exactly like Xiao Liu in his description, wearing a white spiral mask...

I looked at the following promotional title again...

Director Zhao’s decades of experience in handling cases made him instantly alert when he saw the word “toy”!
Toy? !
Could it be that drug dealers also made their own "toy guns" to livestream murders?!

"I want to see how rampant they are!"

He immediately tapped the screen with his thick fingers and soon entered the live broadcast screen.

"???"

Opening Lightning Strike!!!
What did Director Zhao see?
He saw a green, glowing thing...

It was using a thick gun barrel in its hand to point at the people squatting with their hands on their heads on both sides of the corridor on the floor illuminated by its light. Just by looking at their faces and clothes, it seemed that they were not good people.

Is it...

Is it going to be a live broadcast of the execution?!
Director Zhao couldn't help but tighten his grip on the phone!

At this moment, the entire screen was filled with dense white text floating across, which made Director Zhao very angry. He fumbled for more than ten seconds before finding a way to turn off the barrage.

Now, the entire screen was much clearer, and the content of the live broadcast could be seen more clearly. The first thing that came into view was the green thing, which was talking to the camera.

"Brothers, have you called the police?"

"What? You said I'm from Zunyi? Oh, that's right! I'm from Zunyi, I live on Ningbo Road, come and meet me!"

"I didn't expect that this unfinished building would give me such a big surprise."

The green thing turned around and looked at the bald man who was obviously in charge.

"Don't you know what the consequences will be if this thing is caught?"

It gently poked a bald head with the barrel of its gun.

The bald man's teeth were almost broken, but he still ignored the other person, for fear of being recognized by those who were watching the live broadcast.

Faced with this question, he simply remained silent.

"Tsk, boring." The green figure shrugged, and the metal joints made a slight friction sound.

"Making drugs in this shabby place can save you money on rent and housing costs, but where does your electricity come from? Stealing electricity?"

"Didn't anyone around here notice something was wrong with the meter?"

"It's true. It's an unfinished building in the suburbs. The den is located on the 30th floor and there's no elevator. Ordinary people wouldn't think that drug dealers and drug manufacturers would be here."

"Forget it, I don't want to talk to you anymore. Why haven't the police come yet? Brothers, have you really called the police?"

As these words fell.

Bai Zizhou tilted his head and looked towards the corridor.

"They're finally here, but when I think about them climbing 33 floors in a row, I suddenly feel a little sorry for the police comrades."

After a long wait of ten minutes, comrades from the Municipal Bureau’s Anti-Drug Brigade appeared at the door of the corridor.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

"I have never climbed such a long staircase in one breath in my life!" A young comrade breathed a little quickly.

Several other comrades walked into the corridor first and saw the glowing green Bai Zizhou at a glance.

"Holy shit! Iron Man!"

The huge gun barrel in Bai Zizhou's hand returned to its original shape and pointed to the two rows of people behind him and the drug-making site behind them.

"Comrade police, please take a look for yourselves, there must be at least 300 kilograms of goods.

There are many varieties and varieties, and the quantity and purity are all this.”

Bai Zizhou raised a thumbs up:

"Add to that illegal gun possession, tsk tsk! That's enough to get him in line for execution for years."

An older drug enforcement officer glanced at the size of the crowd squatting in the corridor, then stepped forward to look at the various drug-making equipment and finished products in the house.

Then he looked at the homemade pistol, shotgun, and hunting rifle that Bai Zizhou had bent on the ground...

His expression suddenly changed, and he immediately took out his phone:
"We're at the scene. This is a serious case. Requesting support!"

After hearing this, Bai Zizhou nodded with relief.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, police officer. Don't worry. I don't want any bonus or banner."

After saying that, blue flames shot out from the legs of Bai Zizhou's mecha, and his whole body floated in the air. Then he waved to the police comrades, saluted, and his metal fingers slid across his mask.

Then an acceleration——

"boom!!!"

Looking at the green light flying out of the building, the police on the scene, the criminals, and even Director Zhao who was watching the live broadcast, were all silent.

half an hour.

The drug enforcement police and Director Zhao said the same thing across different locations.

"What the hell!? He can fly!?"

Bro, you should have told me you weren't cosplaying!
(End of this chapter)