Ark, after I died, the operators began to love me

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"Do you think I don't dare to kill anyone? The one standing here today is Xingxiong, not the Xingxiong from the Guards Bureau."

……

Deep in the outer ring of Longmen, only outsiders would settle here. Even gangs rooted in the outer ring were unwilling to stay here for long.

Two figures were walking slowly, and the outsiders hiding nearby were trembling with fear and dared not look up.

"The number of people who entered the outer ring is eight... no, nine."

When the cold voice sounded, the people kneeling on the ground around them lowered their heads even lower.

The red shadow following her said in the same cold tone: "Doctor, aren't we included in the calculation?"

"No, there's no need. We'll just walk around. If he's angry, let him vent."

"Red can..."

"No, he's not a doctor, at least not yet."

The red shadow clearly felt disappointed: "Oh."

……

"Ah!"

Even with a gas mask on, Mike still sneezed hard. There was no other way. The processing factory on the outer ring produced fish balls in batches, so of course the taste was terrible.

But Mike had other ideas in mind.

Given his physical condition, the possibility of him sneezing was very small. In other words, there was probably someone saying bad things about him behind his back.

Don't let him know who it is, haha.

Gudong.

Something seemed to have fallen ahead.

Mike held the flashlight and moved slowly with a serious expression. Along the way, he didn't even see a mouse.

Is it normal that there are no rodents in the sewers, especially in sewers with abundant food?

The flashlight beam swept across, and an abandoned wardrobe upside down on the ground attracted Mike's attention. He heard whimpering coming from inside the wardrobe.

Mike approached the target cautiously, shone the flashlight directly at him, and asked in a low voice, "Which one?"

He spoke Longmen dialect.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The thing in the closet said something and Mike had no idea what it meant.

He placed his hands on the edge of the wardrobe.

……

Ursus Theme Resort.

In the brightly lit buildings, people in gorgeous clothes were toasting and talking with laughter.

A young man stood on the balcony and said in a hurried tone: "Longmen is completely under the control of the empire. The only thing we need to pay attention to is Wei who is trying to challenge us."

"No, you don't have to worry. I have learned from my friends in Yan State that Wei will not get any official support from Yan State. He can only rely on a few friends in Longmen to fight alone. How can he be a match for the powerful Ursus Empire?"

The young man still looked worried: "But I heard that the East Country, which originally had a grudge against us, seems to be secretly contacting Wei. If they unite, they can also be good to us..."

"Witt, my dear friend, you have too many worries tonight, which is incompatible with the cheerful atmosphere here. This is not a good thing. Be happy. At least until now, Longmen is still in our hands, isn't it?"

The young man called Werther forced a smile, picked up the glass and drank it all.

He whispered, "Sorry, I can't drink too much, otherwise my asthma will easily relapse."

His companion said with regret: "That's a pity. You can't enjoy the beautiful girls here. Do you know Lady Rose? She is a famous beauty in Longmen and even Ursus, especially Rose Dew... What a pity."

Witt shook his head, without showing much regret on his face. He put down the wine glass in his hand and hurriedly left the resort. He had made up his mind to return to Ursus overnight and head for the capital.

“Young people who don’t know how to enjoy themselves.”

The noble guests returned to the venue with their wine glasses, not noticing Xingxiong who was now under the balcony.

31. I am a demon, the devil’s mortal enemy

Xingxiong has been in charge of the Guard Bureau for a long time, and he has never heard that the Ursus people can enter and exit the Dragon Gate so easily and hold a luxurious party of this scale.

When she took out her portable spectral glasses and put them on, the bright lights and nightlife before her eyes changed dramatically.

The brilliant lights seen before no longer exist. Only broken walls and dusty ruins overgrown with weeds remain in the special lens.

This place is seriously distorted. What you hear and see may not be false. It is very likely to be an illusion from the past.

Xingxiong confirmed that he was also affected negatively. The two swords in his hands continued to emit heat, and the dark red lines on the blades glowed like rolling flames.

Thinking of this, she took something out of her coat pocket and threw it into the air. With a whoosh, a bright red rose exploded in the sky above the address of the Ursus Theme Resort.

"...I shouldn't have asked Shi Huaiya to purchase such beautiful fireworks. Are they meant to remind the enemy to be prepared?"

At first I thought it was boring that the doctor loved to complain in Longmen dialect, but after being alone for a long time, Xingxiong actually found that what he said was very vivid.

"Dead things shouldn't come back. I don't mind sending you back myself."

Xingxiong took off his spectral glasses, held his two swords backwards and slashed at the gate of the resort!

boom!

The long sword brought with it a scorching wave of air, and the beautifully carved wooden door came shattering into pieces, with wood chips flying all over the sky. A tall figure rushed in.

A waiter serving drinks stared at her in amazement, forgetting what he was supposed to do and wondering where this person came from.

Xingxiong had a look of indifference on his face, as if he didn't hear what the other person was saying. He raised his two swords, chopped the man to the ground with his hands.

She transformed into a bloody Shura, staring straight at the stairs leading up to the main hall. The guests around who saw this scene retreated one after another, and the ladies had already been frightened out of their wits and fainted in the arms of their male companions.

There were also brave Ursus nobles who rushed forward with sabers, but they were no match for Xingxiong. Their tracheas were cut by the Eastern Country demons in just a few moves, and thick blood gushed out.

When Xingxiong walked towards the stairs, there were no Ursus people standing nearby. She suddenly felt uncomfortable and opened her mouth. A mouthful of golden light mixed with black mist surged up from her throat.

The light of reason flickered above his head. Xingxiong didn't understand what was going on, but it must be a good thing.

……

Mike, who was far away in the outer ring sewer, seemed to sense it. He raised his head and looked into the depths of the darkness. The seeds he had planted sprouted.

Over the countless years, the warriors who have fought chaos with order, madness with reason, and darkness with light and held the front line should be treated with preferential treatment.

"Are you coming out on your own, or do you want me to ask you to come out?"

Mike kicked the back of the closet. If there was a monster hiding inside, it would collapse if he stood there.

Unfortunately not.

Monsters just need to be killed, but people need to be dealt with, which is quite complicated.

The door of the closet opened, and a disheveled man crawled out from inside, looking around in horror with his small eyes, as if he was confirming something.

"Can you still stand up?"

Mike shone his flashlight on the man's face, and he quickly covered it with his hand, saying briefly, "Are you from Longmen?"

He spoke Longmen dialect.

Mike did not give a direct answer: "I am not from Longmen, who do you think I am?"

"The only people who can find me are from Longmen. Who are you from? The Rat King or the Guards?"

Mike looked carefully at the man in front of him. His short black hair was stuck to his forehead due to sweat. His hands were constantly groping around, searching for something.

Capone.

Syracusan.

He also has a more obvious feature, wearing glasses.

Mike looked down and found a pair of glasses next to the closet, but the lens of the glasses was broken.

Without his glasses, Capone was no different from a blind man.

Glasses without lenses are just frames.

"Answer me a few questions first."

Capone ignored him and just focused on looking for something, but the broken glasses were just a few steps away and he couldn't find the direction.

Mike frowned, stepped forward and kicked the Syracusan over, and said rudely: "Answer my question, or I will kill you."

"Killing me will do you no good."

Capone was kicked aside by Mike. He struggled to sit up, gasping violently, and stopped struggling.

He looked up, but Mike's flashlight had already reached him. The strong light forced the Rupert to turn his head away, not daring to face the man standing opposite him.

"Huhu, you ask!"

Capone yelled, his hoarse voice echoing in the sewer.

Mike asked seriously, "What did your family do that you have to hide here?"

Capone is hiding here alone, and almost all the family members outside are distorted. Even if Mike doesn't come, he can't hold on for long.

"Haha, you don't know anything, or my family members haven't told you. Do they have a chance to tell you?"

Mike kicked Capone again and said coldly, "Honestly speaking, the sewers in the outer ring are so remote that even if you die here, it will take several months for anyone to find you."

Capone rolled several times after being kicked, and he slowly stood up by touching the wall with a pair of muddy hands. This time he was much more obedient.

"More than two months ago, my family received a warning from Syracuse that Longmen was about to be attacked, but we didn't know the exact time and place."

"why are you?"

Capone stood up with a chuckle and asked, "Longmen obviously has so many forces and so many masters in charge, why are you telling me, an insignificant little person, is that what you want to say?"

Without waiting for Mike to answer, Capone waved his hands and roared, "Don't ask, I don't know! When will the great man who saved this land take the turn of someone like me who just wants to make a living?!"

Mike was silent for a long time. Only when Capone calmed down a little did his devilish and cold words come out.

"Tell me the details you know. I warned you."

The man took a step forward, and the sound of his footsteps frightened Capone, who had been beaten, and he trembled and tried to protect his body with his hands.

He was about to collapse and yelled, "Asshole! You won! You won! You devil!"

"I am a demon, and the devil is my mortal enemy. I will give you two minutes to adjust your state. After that, you will answer whatever I ask. Do you understand?"

Capone was silent and breathing heavily. Even though the air in the sewer was disgusting, it was extremely sweet in the eyes of a man who was struggling to survive.

Mike counted ten seconds silently in his heart and said calmly, "Time's up."

The Luper was surprised and asked, "How can two minutes be so fast?"

32. Red Rose Fireworks

In response, Mike punched him.

Capone was hit again and curled up in the corner in pain, breathing heavily.

"Who passed the information to you?"

"I don't know." Novel qun㈡⑤⑤⑤九㈤三0.0

As if to prevent Mac from finding a reason to beat him, Capone added hastily, "An anonymous letter, postmarked from Syracuse."

Mike said expressionlessly, "Do you believe it?"

"Things like this have happened before, I have to believe it."

"how long ago?"

"Five years ago, 1097."