People on the Ark became magic cats

Procedures are very important in some matters. No matter what the outcome is, at least procedural justice is maintained.

They symbolize Victoria.

Then Victoria must more or less look like a country with perfect laws, a judicial system, respect for the law, justice, and worthy of the people's entrustment of public power.

If you want to stay alive, you need to pay more attention.

Bringing people out with him would actually mean that Weicao would have to pay more attention to things.

"Yumi?"

Wei Cao held up his spear and looked sideways at Zhou Yi, who was lying on the magic book. "Didn't you say that the Rat King knew that no matter what he did now, he couldn't change the situation that their gang was about to face?"

"Ah."

Zhou Yi rubbed his chin against his crossed paws under his head.

"Then why did he invite us to negotiate? Yumi even asserted that he would definitely take action against us?"

"Well, since he would take the initiative to ask us out for a 'talk' at this time, it means that the Rat King is an honest and good person."

"Ok?"

Reed was puzzled.

"To pack up your belongings and run away without doing anything is completely different from being beaten down and unable to change anything, my dear Rafushi."

Zhou Yi opened one eye a little and said:

"The former is called running away, and the latter is called active resistance. The Rat King wants to give an explanation to the brothers who have always followed him and worked hard for him. He, as the boss, has done his best to help the brothers maintain their family business in Longmen, but the situation is irreversible. Finally, listen to the boss's advice and quickly pack up and run away from Longmen."

He almost said it in a positive way.

Still need to take care of the kind and bright little heart of your own AD~

The real reason?

Anyone who has seen these kinds of gang movies involving people doing shameful things for others will understand this.

This kind of character has done too many things and his hands are too dirty... and knowing who made him do it and knowing too much, he usually doesn't live to see the end of the movie.

The end result is often death.

Those shameful things are best kept hidden forever, so that no one else will ever know about them.

If the Rat King didn't come, he could probably run away with Lin Yuxia. If he wanted to run, he would probably be able to leave Longmen smoothly.

But what about his brothers who followed him in the underworld?

What about the brothers who were once on the front line and did those things that were absolutely shameful to be seen in public?

They can't run away.

Maybe if the Rat King dies, things will end here.

Can you please show some consideration?

Otherwise, it would be really ugly.

"It's not us who caused this result~"

Zhou Yi raised an eyebrow at Wei Cao.

"Longmen has been using gangs to maintain order and public security for so many years, which is not something that can be seen in the light. The methods that Longmen has used cannot be revealed to the public."

He paused, then continued:

"These people were destined to die. It was only a matter of time. As long as Longmen was shaken a little and people started to talk about Longmen's problems, they would have to die. They had done too many dirty things for others. Longmen, a mobile city, had a 'Guard Bureau' composed of black forces. This was really too ugly to bear."

The reeds are silent.

Her little face showed an expression of wanting to say something but stopping herself, and her brows were slightly frowned as if she was thinking about something.

"That is to say... they are not necessarily bad people. In fact, they are doing work similar to that of the Longmen Guard Bureau."

"Yes, this is why they must die. This kind of thing is really too shameful. Only the good and honest people who really believe in brotherhood will believe that everyone will have a good ending."

Zhou Yi stood up from the magic book, pressed his claws against the magic book and stretched lazily.

He looked towards the end of the alley in the Longmen slums.

"Right, Mr. Lin?"

"Yes or no."

The Rat King let out a long sigh.

"If Longmen hadn't taken them in, they might have died in the gathering place outside the wilderness. No one owes anyone anything. They were just trying to save their lives."

He paused and said with regret, "If you had come a little later... No, if this day had come a little later, they might have died of old age like me. When they died of old age, things wouldn't be as complicated as they are today."

"But you are still alive and well, and the brothers who followed you are still the bosses of the Longmen gangs."

"Yes."

The Rat King sounded somewhat emotional.

"So, gangsters don't have a good ending."

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Then Mr. Lin, do you have anything else to say?"

"No more, come on."

The Rat King held a staff that looked like a dragon head stick, and his tone was extremely calm, "I'm sure you all are in a hurry and have a lot of things to deal with."

In the dimly lit alley, a figure silently stood behind the Rat King and deployed his formation.

The lights dimmed completely.

The dust storm blocked the light, and a black figure moved quickly in the wind and sand.

The next moment, the environment lit up again.

The flowing golden light is like the radiance of the morning sun.

Light flowed through the crowd like water, and at a certain moment, fire bloomed on objects, on flying crossbows, and on invisible Originium skills.

It was so powerful that it almost looked like a spell blooming that controlled the concept of 'burning'.

The streets in the slums turned into a sea of ​​fire in an instant.

It's not a size-based existence at all.

This conflict was like a giant beast of Da Yan beating up a little kid.

042 The things we really need to care about are here

"Slum fire search and rescue work..."

Zhou Yi was lying on Wei Cao's plump thighs, reading the Longmen newspaper.

Weicao was quietly studying the legal provisions on the table. Occasionally, he would take the documents handed over by Mandela in a hurry, read them, approve them, and then hand them back to Mandela before leaving in a hurry.

The matter of the Rat King was just a small episode for them.

A trifle that is not worth mentioning.

They didn't even bother to mention the attack that night.

Where are the Rat King Lin Gerui and his men?

They are currently in a cell on the bottom floor of their landship.

How can it be so easy to die?

If we say that we will bring these people to court to be tried and punished, then we will definitely bring them to court to be tried and punished.

Let's follow the black man who luckily managed to survive immediately.

They have to give the messenger some time. It takes a lot of time to run from Longmen to Ursus. After Ursus responds, they will send the person out to give Wei Laoer a big surprise.

"Rafushini, aren't you hungry? You should be having afternoon tea and snacks at this time of year."

Zhou Yi closed his eyes lazily.

"I'm not hungry, Yumi, be quiet, be quiet~"

Wei Cao's face was full of distress. "I'm working! I don't know what I was thinking when you called me!"

"Who says that Ravshini is a good person? We don't even care about the Longmen Slums. Ravshini found a job for herself."

Zhou Yi was actually quite satisfied with the appearance of Weicao.

This stupid AD who always liked to hide in the house and stare at the fire in the fireplace in a daze, has finally stopped staring in a daze and is still working hard to practice his skills. This is a very gratifying thing.

He simply stopped talking to Weicao and turned over on her plump legs. After yawning, he closed his eyes drowsily.

Until Mandela ran back again and handed him a strange business card saying that someone wanted to see him and said that he had information about Edward from Dayan.

"Longmen Lishi Detective Agency?"

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, then changed his drowsy look, stood up suddenly, and jumped from Reed's thighs onto the magic book.

It seems, it seems like he really caught a big fish!

"Where did he say he was from?"

"Dayan Capital."

Mandela's answer confirmed Zhou Yi's guess.

She frowned and said, "Oh, that guy was so stupid. He asked me if I wanted to play chess right away, and said he came all the way from the capital just to play chess."

“Did you follow Him?”

"I won after it was down."

"what?"

Zhou Yi tilted his head with an expression of disbelief.

"I told him that according to our Victoria's way of playing, I can make two moves while he can only make one. That stupid guy who didn't even know how to get through a hotel revolving door believed it!"

Mandela hummed softly, looking very proud of having fooled an idiot, "I can easily win, okay? It's Gobang~ I can still make two moves, isn't this an easy win? Aren't those black and white pieces Gobang~"

Zhou Yi opened his eyes wide and nodded silently.

"Hey?! Why are you looking at me like that all of a sudden?"

Mandela was immediately unhappy. "If he hadn't provided information about Edward from Dayan, I wouldn't bother with him!"

"No, I want to buy you some melon seeds later."

"what?!"

Mandela frowned and made a surprised sound like a sword demon.

Zhou Yi didn't continue to joke with her and took the letter which was probably from his 'second brother'.

Now that the fragment of the age has arrived, it means that Master Dayan has probably secretly arrived at Longmen.

The complicated situation in Longmen finally made Dayan unable to sit still.

Zhou Yi opened the letter from his 'second brother'. Naturally, there was nothing about 'Edward' in it. He just wanted to make an appointment for a location.

Coincidentally, this location is the old Longmen port that has been blown up.

"I guess the second brother wants to step on our plate too."

"'Second brother'? You know that guy?"

"Da Yan is the second oldest in terms of age, so he is usually called 'Second Brother'."

"Year-old second?"

Mandela frowned.

"Well, you can yell like that, but I don't know if others will hear it and twist their ears."

Zhou Yi stretched out his cat paw and pulled out the magic book, "Stay away, stupid cat."

"what?"

Zhou Yi ignored Mandela's surprised voice and directly cast an arcane spell on the letter that his second brother delivered to Mandela.

When the paper came into contact with the magic, it immediately underwent changes beyond common sense of physics, shrinking inwards and transforming into a small ball of liquid metal. The "paper" in their hands was obviously a strange metal product similar to gold foil.