Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

The father is kind and the son is filial.

This is true filial piety.

Zhou Li finally let go of his worries. He now understood why none of his friends in the royal city had contacted him. He had previously contacted them using the Public Magic Codex, and their reactions had been surprisingly strange.

Half of the people thought it was an evil spirit taking revenge.

Half of the people think that this is the classic routine of the Demonic Scripture: "I am the Golden Classic Emperor VIVO50 and I will let you be the general."

It turns out that I died of hemorrhoids.

Haha, Dad, you are such a great guy.

Zhou Li never imagined that before he died, his dear father Mr. Zhou Yun would give him a social funeral.

Now, Zhou Li felt that if he returned to the royal city, he would most likely be subjected to strange looks. Everyone would think that Zhou Li, still bitter about his death from a ruptured hemorrhoid, had revived himself out of resentment and wanted to return to the royal city to reclaim his glory.

Fuck you.

I will never go back to this royal city in this lifetime.

Thinking about his social death in the royal city, Zhou Li pushed open the bronze door and entered the Victoria branch with the old butler.

Why not prison?

Is there any difference between school and prison?

When the old butler appeared in the corridor, everyone was stunned.

No, why?

The tailcoat was immaculately straight, and the single-frame silver-rimmed glasses exuded luxury. The old man was graceful and elegant, and the image of a typical old gentleman was evident wherever he went.

Pointing at the old butler, Bai Lan Wushuang asked in disbelief, "Why wasn't he beaten?"

Snapped.

"Why is he so complete?"

Mr. Three-Five Toast Medicine asked in confusion.

"Why is he white?"

Caramel Yellow Pomelo Haowan asked.

"Because I am an ageist among the Twelve Knights of the Round Table."

Zhou Li sneered, then pointed to the empty space beside him and said to the old man, "Stand at attention."

The old man nodded and walked calmly to the open space. As someone who had been to the royal city, when he knew Zhou Li's identity, he was relieved of everything.

Can't beat it.

Unless the four major families are determined to unite completely, mobilize all resources and make up their minds to abandon the conquering force, mobilize the troops to strangle together in a short period of time, and kill all Victoria at the same time in a very short period of time, and then kill all the participants, it will be possible to kill Zhou Li.

otherwise···

Looking at the three people in front of him who were either incomplete, turned into cotton harvesters, or knocked down and kneeling begging for mercy, the old butler sighed.

Now there should be only one person missing.

Sinai Desert Security Bureau.

"Is this a game of grimoire?"

Slamming the report on the table, the man in military uniform said in disbelief, "The four major families were just rushed through like that? It hasn't even been a fucking day!"

"The only good news is that I wasn't arrested."

Victoire, dressed in a black dress, sat opposite the Chief of Public Security. Her charming face was filled with seriousness. "But my housekeeper has been captured."

"I know that Mr. Vicks has always been our friend. Our bureau will also do its best to search for Mr. Vicks."

Frowning, the Sheriff's Chief said in a deep voice, "Also, Ms. Vick, you said there's a mole in our department?"

"Apache."

When Viktele mentioned this man, her face darkened. "He was present when the other three clan leaders disappeared, fainted at just the right moment and remained unharmed. After waking up, he immediately rushed to the next clan, and the clan leader of that next clan was immediately arrested. Tell me if this isn't a traitor, what is it?"

This silenced the Chief of Public Security.

"Then where is he now?"

The director asked.

"My prison."

"you!"

Before the Chief of Public Security could vent his anger, Victre's face darkened. "He just showed up at my house, and within ten minutes, my housekeeper mysteriously disappeared."

"Oh."

The director, who had slammed the table, wiped the table and sat back down. "Keep it locked up."

He now began to doubt whether Apache was a mole. How could it be such a coincidence that one person could appear at four crime scenes at the same time and faint at the same time?

That doesn't make sense.

"I'm not here just to hold you accountable."

With a sigh, Victree gathered her thoughts and said in a deep voice, "I have a tracking magic device that can track a location based on traces, but it requires traces from two different locations. Mr. Director, I need your support to enter the other three families and search for the perpetrator's whereabouts."

"this···"

The director hesitated for a moment. It wasn't that he didn't want to help; on the contrary, upon learning that Victra had such a thing, his first reaction was ecstasy. But the main problem was that the Vic family had never been particularly harmonious with the other three families. At this critical juncture, he worried about being held responsible if he intervened.

He is mainly afraid of taking responsibility.

What if Victree couldn't find it? What if she found the wrong person? It wasn't impossible. As the chief of the Sheriff's Department, he couldn't be like Apache, the dashing, aggressive type. He had to be steady, like an old dog.

"This isn't a difficult problem, because we just need to grasp the central contradiction. To grasp the central contradiction, we must simplify the problem and carefully consider whether the problem itself poses a certain degree of threat. Quantifying the degree of threat requires us to decentralize and not simply focus on one problem. Therefore, we must grasp the central contradiction while decentralizing, thinking about how we can split the problem into multiple smaller problems that can be solved simultaneously. This way, we can think about how to grasp the central difficulty..."

"I can not stand it any more."

Those words weren't spoken by Victree.

With a slap, the director's head was pressed against the table until he fainted. Zhou Li gritted his teeth and said, "It's not unreasonable that this guy could become the director."

Black hair, bronze door.

"It's you!"

Victree immediately pulled out a sophisticated mechanical knife and swung it hard, and a chainsaw blade appeared in her hand.

"Oh yo."

Zhou Li exclaimed, "So handsome."

"right."

The corner of Victree's mouth curled up, "It looks even more handsome when I whip you with it!"

The moment the words fell, the chainsaw blade tore the entire table into pieces, cleverly avoiding the unconscious director of the Public Security Bureau, and struck Zhou Li, who was smiling in front of him.

"Hey~"

Zhou Li held the director of the Public Security Bureau in front of him as a shield.

The chainsaw blade stalled.

"Stand behind the Director."

Zhou Li said this in a deep voice.

"You are shameless!"

The girl said angrily: "How can you do this!"

“It still has to be you Vic people.”

Zhou Li said something incomprehensible, then he glanced at Viktrey, stunned for a moment, and asked, "Huh?"

"What's your relationship with Victor?"

Chapter 61 Want to laugh

The Sinai Desert is a huge circle.

After seeing Victor's somewhat familiar yet somewhat strange face, Zhou Li immediately thought of an old friend.

"My sister."

Victor pushed the door open weakly. He felt like he had been whoring for three days and three nights, and there was only air coming in but no air coming out. "She's still young, forget it."

"I had no intention of attacking her at all."

Zhou Li glanced at Victor speechlessly, then asked curiously, "How come your sister is so pretty when you look like this?"

"It could be a genetic mutation."

Victor forced a smile and said to the stunned Viktele, "Go home. Don't get involved in this. Just focus on your experiments."

"I'll go to you!"

Victor suddenly lost control of her emotions and shouted angrily, "You haven't been home for several years, and when you come back, you lecture me! Now you're colluding with a criminal, and you expect me to just leave it alone! Victor, you disappoint me so much."

"Your sister doesn't respect you very much."

Zhou Li added fuel to the fire.

"fart."

With a cold laugh, Victor stood up, straightened his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Zhou Li, you go back first. I will use my brotherly authority to teach her a lesson."

"Okay, you handle it."

Zhou Li carried the director and pushed open the bronze door, then walked over to Lan Ling. He then said to Victor outside, "Don't delay too long."

"A brother's dignity is still a waste of time?"

Victor sneered, looking at the gritting Viktrey in front of him, and said confidently, "You two go back, I'll be back soon."

Zhou Li nodded and closed the bronze door.

"After not seeing you for so long, I think you've forgotten what kind of person your brother is."