The origin of doom

Chapter 720 Communicator Number

"2000 million?" The middle-aged man froze for a moment, then laughed: "Brother, you don't want to join, so you don't have to make such a joke, do you? It's all hard work, how could it be the squadron leader?"

I spread my hands innocently: "But I really am."

"Look, if you say you're fat, you're still out of breath. I served in Samsara City and know the system very well. You can't lie to me."

At this time, the female cultivator came over and bent slightly: "Thank you for your help, these three five-level demon pills are as a thank you gift, I hope you don't think too little."

I pushed her hand back: "No need, I'm not short of money, otherwise I wouldn't have released the giant rock python just now."

The female cultivator is not hypocritical: "Thank you so much. My name is Evermo. Regarding Oss's proposal just now, you can think about it. If you join us, you can get the highest share."

"Thank you for your respect, but Samsara City will not let me go."

"It's such a pity." Evermo shook his head slightly: "Tell me your communicator number, maybe I will go to Samsara City in the future, and I will ask you to take care of me then."

This is mostly an excuse, her real purpose is to test.

I glanced at her with a half-smile, and reported the communicator number: "000122."

"Don't tell me, it's really the special number of the captain of the reincarnation city." Oss laughed and said, "However, it's useless for you to report a fake number. I just need to dial the number, and I can immediately expose this lie. Besides, I am a sincere friend. , or report the real number."

"Believe it or not, leave." After I finished speaking, I left straight away.

Not long after flying, the communicator vibrated. It was an unfamiliar number. After connecting it, he found that it was Oss calling. His jaw dropped to the ground in shock: "You, you, you are really the squadron leader!"

While flying, I replied: "I said it several times, but you don't believe it."

Oss sorted out his shocking emotions: "I heard before that some fourth-level cultivators can break the rules and be promoted to squadron leaders, but I didn't expect that the fifth-level and ninth-dan can also... That's right, you almost killed the giant rock python just now. Level 3 level, it is not uncommon to break the rules and improve."

"Heh." I laughed: "Tell Evermo that if you want to join Samsara City, you can find me anytime..."

……

Teleported all the way to Katrina City, ready to visit relatives and friends.

Qingyang and Taoist Haotian stood at the gate of the city to greet them very warmly.

Speaking of Daoist Haotian, he was originally going to work in his father-in-law's company, but Qingyang took him to join the city guards, which made Daoist Haotian hard.

"Brother, long time no see." Qingyang's joy was written all over his face.

I gave an 'hmm', and looked at Taoist Hao Tian: "Are you still used to the life of Nether?"

Daoist Haotian replied in jerky Nether language: "Still trying to adapt."

"Brother, I heard that Xiao Hei is useless, why don't you let him mess with me, I'm in charge of Katrina City now." Qingyang stroked his hair and said.

The problem with the crow's mouth still hasn't changed, so he asked: "Are you free? The city guard has nothing to do?"

"Those trivial matters, how can it be more important to welcome the elder brother? I have already reserved a seat at the cheapest restaurant in the city. Let's go, elder brother, to celebrate your promotion and salary increase!" Qingyang held his head high and insisted on telling the cheapest restaurant, The feeling of the most expensive restaurant.

"No need to spend money, you work hard, and I will visit my parents."

"Brother, if you don't go, you won't give Qingyang Statham face."

Having said all this, I can only agree, and then walk to the restaurant.On the way, Qingyang suggested: "Brother, can you put on your uniform?"

"why?"

Qingyang pretended to be deep: "Because I made a bet with the owner of the restaurant. I said that my elder brother is the captain of the reincarnation city. He didn't believe it, so he took it as a bet. If you prove that you are the squadron leader, you will be free of food and drink today; if you can't prove it , I have to make up the previous credit account."

I stopped in my tracks: "On credit?"

Qingyang's face was full of bitterness: "I would like to, but the upper management will not reimburse the food expenses, and Jinlian will not give me pocket money, so I only credit 500 yuan."

It turned out that there were only five hundred, and it was a false alarm.

It's right to think about it, after all, it is the cheapest restaurant in the city, how expensive can it be?But it's impossible for me to change into the Samsara City uniform because of this, it's too cheap, just settle Qingyang's credit later.

When I arrived at the cheapest restaurant, I found that it was very dilapidated, and the paint on the tables and chairs was peeled off. Qingyang greeted the boss familiarly: "The old rules, four dishes and one soup."

It didn't take long for the food to be served. Although I'm not a picky person, the presentation of this dish was really bad, and two of the dishes were overcooked. It deserves to be the cheapest restaurant in the city, and it really deserves this ranking!
"Brother, eat." Qingyang warmly helped me pick up the food.

"Yeah." I ate a couple of mouthfuls, and I had to give him some face.

On the contrary, Daoist Haotian didn't move his chopsticks, with a preoccupied look, after a moment of silence, he said in an unpronounceable ghost language: "I want to join the Orange Team in Samsara City, and I want to go back to the Sixth Realm."

"What, you actually want to abandon me!" Qingyang expressed his dissatisfaction: "I must wear small shoes for you!"

In the Sixth Realm, Daoist Haotian is a high-ranking existence, and even the head of Xiayun Mansion has to be respectful when he sees him, but he becomes a younger brother in Youming, under the jurisdiction of Qingyang Statham.Fortunately, he has a good personality. If he was replaced by a narrow-minded one, he might be suffocated to death.

At this moment, Qingyang's communicator received a text message, and he read it aloud: "Qingyang Statham, according to the location, you are in the 'bitch restaurant'... not good! Have you been found absent from work!"

Daoist Haotian was speechless: "You continue to read."

Qingyang stroked his hair, with a serious expression on his face, and continued to read: "You must be hunting down the level 3 criminal Frigo, that is not an opponent you can handle, retreat immediately, hereby warn you."

"Criminal? Who? Is it you?" Qingyang looked at the shop owner and asked.

The shop owner waved his hands again and again: "How is it possible, I am only a ninth-level cultivator, how can I become a third-level criminal?"

The business of the Bitch Restaurant was deserted, besides us, there was only one other table with guests. It was a white-haired young man, sitting there alone, drinking glass after glass of fruit wine. I noticed him from the moment he came in.

"It's not you?" Qingyang looked away from the shop owner and looked at the white-haired young man: "Could it be you?"

The white-haired young man sneered: "It's too late to find out now, one level [-], two level [-], dare to arrest me?"

As he spoke, he stretched out a white and slender finger, and pointed out three rays of light, shooting towards our heads!
When he raised his hand, I had already taken out the red flame gun, pulled out three gun flowers, and dissolved the light.

This kind of attack, ordinary fifth-level cultivators would not be able to react, let alone Qingyang and Taoist Haotian, if it weren't for me, they would be instantly killed in a daze.

Qingyang Statham has evolved from the first pit in the universe to the No. [-] pit in the netherworld. You can read it by reading the text message, and you have to read it aloud. It is a miracle that he can survive in the city guard until today.

The white-haired young man's eyes were fixed: "Huh? You can actually block my attack."

"Haha, be silly, my elder brother is the captain of Samsara City!" Qingyang proudly showed off.

The white-haired young man didn't show any face: "Anyone who comes will die."

"Brother, kill him!" Qingyang yelled, and then took Daoist Haotian to hide under the table.

In fact, I don't want to make a move. On the one hand, it will be thankless, and on the other hand, I will make enemies with the white-haired young man. I am not afraid of him, but my relatives and friends have to be on guard day and night. It is not worthwhile at all, so I said: "Listen, city guards It has already been surrounded, and it may be too late for you to leave now."

But the white-haired young man is very conceited: "If you disturb my interest, you must die, but time is running out, I will use a unique trick to kill you in seconds, and then leave before it is too late."

As he said that, he threw out hundreds of diamond-like crystals, and then emitted light, which hit one of the crystals. Then, the light refracted back and forth among the crystals, forming tens of thousands of rays!
The shop owner was penetrated by hundreds of rays and had become a sieve.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, I expanded the protective cover and pulled Qingyang and Taoist Haotian in, otherwise they would end up the same as the shop owner.

"Brother, this is like a laser trap in a movie, what should I do?"

I didn't answer, and threw out more than a dozen fireballs to detonate around, many crystals were blown away, I took the opportunity to release three puppets, and attacked the white-haired youth!
I handed the amulet to Qingyang, then rushed up, and with the cooperation of the puppet, I used shock and fire six strikes!
The white-haired youth's physical strength was too weak, and he was seriously injured in the third hit. I put a special shackle on him to seal his strength.

Qingyang walked over proudly: "Brother, let me interrogate him with a unique method, rubbing Sibai points!"

Looking at Qingyang who was pressing indiscriminately, I was speechless: "Will I have to shave my eye sockets in turn?"

Qingyang was shocked: "Brother, how do you know!"

"Nonsense, what do you say?"

"Brother, you don't know! This artificial body is different from the real body. Scratching the eye sockets will make them feel very itchy. In the words of our Sixth Realm, it's like being tapped on the laughing point, and they can't stop at all." Qingyang Forcibly explained. . .

(End of this chapter)