Fang Zhou, how did they see me?

As a senior police superintendent, the top leader of the Royal Guards Bureau, second only to the emperor, Sir Chen also has his own arrogance.

Although the lawful angels delivered the criminals directly to his door.

But so dependent on each other.

The longer the time goes, the more incompetent the Guards become.

Because of this.

But Sir Chen was not very happy deep down.

But the more criminals the other party sends, the more stable people's lives will be, which is what Chen Sir hopes for in his heart.

therefore.

Sir Chen is currently feeling very conflicted.

As a senior superintendent, she does not expect to send criminals in a buffet style, but as a person, Chen Sir, she hopes that more and more criminals will be dealt with, no matter what method is used.

"Let's go and get to work."

Sir Chen decisively skipped this topic.

"What work is there, now?"

Shi Huaiya spread out his hands.

That said.

Sir Chen was also speechless.

indeed.

It seems like these senior police superintendents really have nothing to do now.

Although grassroots police officers are still busy.

After all, it is not the responsibility of grassroots police officers to handle serious cases. Most of them are on patrol or responsible for ordinary civil matters.

Major matters like crime and solving cases are usually handled by superintendents or even senior superintendents.

But there is less crime now.

It has been a long time since we heard of such a serious crime.

Such a whole.

It seems that these senior police superintendents really have nothing to do.

Sir Chen thought about it.

"Once this Carson matter is settled, go deal with those reporters! Tell them the details of Carson's case."

Done.

Sir Chen turned around and left.

……

Today may just be an ordinary day for ordinary people in the main urban area.

But for the slums it was like the sky had fallen.

In the past, gang leaders in the slums would hold meetings together, but they would rarely do so.

It is generally held once or twice a year.

Or it will be slightly more frequent when the Rat King makes a big move.

But today.

The gang leaders met again and again.

It had been less than a week since our last meeting.

They started again.

Even more people came than last time, all the gang leaders with a little bit of respect in the entire slum came.

Moreover, the meeting place was not the small underground conference hall in the main city area as before.

Instead, it is actually located in the meeting hall of the Sanmenhui, the largest underworld gang in the slums besides the Rat King's forces.

The number of gang leaders in the meeting hall also exceeded that of the previous small meeting.

at this time.

The huge conference hall was silent.

There were obviously quite a few people sitting there.

But no one spoke, not even Old Zhang, the leader of the Sanmen Society and a slum tycoon of the same era as the Rat King.

Everyone sat there in silence.

Some of them put their chins in their hands and thought.

Some closed their eyes to rest.

Some looked around.

Some raised their eyebrows in thought, but no one knew what they were thinking about. Were they thinking about how to fight against the 'Order God' and the Rat King, or how to save their lives and escape?

at last.

The leader of the Wanxiong Gang, who was sitting next to Mr. Zhang and was over two and a half meters tall and nicknamed "Golden Bear", spoke first.

"You have all been sitting here for so long without saying a word. I know what you are thinking and what you are worried about..."

The Golden Bear was a burly man, many times stronger than Carson who had provoked Bai Yuan. He was over two and a half meters tall, and his arms were twice as big as an ordinary person's head, which showed his power at all times.

He has a pretty loud voice.

Even without using any amplification equipment, the sound can still be transmitted throughout the venue and clearly conveyed to the ears of everyone present.

"Carson's failure and the impending reckoning and destruction of the Iron Mafia are things even I could not have imagined."

"Carson volunteered to be the first one to take the lead for our slum community. We will never forget this act of bravery!"

After he finished speaking, he smashed his chest with a fist bigger than a sandbag, like beating a drum, making a non-stop sound of "dong dong dong".

of course.

Words are words, and politeness is politeness.

But no one appreciated Carson's kindness, including the Golden Bear himself.

After all, everyone knows very well what Carson's purpose is. He is simply anxious to establish merit and improve his prestige, so as to expand his own power.

Ultimately, this outcome is due to overestimating one's own IQ.

This was caused by underestimating the strength of the 'God of Order' and making a rather wrong judgment.

The summary is...

A fool who is eager for quick success.

But this stupid car rollover also sounded a wake-up call to everyone present.

Strictly speaking, he is still an idiot who deserves a little respect and has made some contributions.

Master Yi, who was sitting on the other side, also nodded.

"Let's not talk about Chief Carson for now. None of us will forget the intelligence he desperately delivered to us."

"But there's a really huge problem facing all of us right now."

"How should the lawful envoys deal with this?"

"Or, how should we deal with it?"

Master Yi dressed like a scholar.

He was wearing a suit, had a black beard, and looked very gentle.

It is difficult for ordinary people to associate him with the word gangster, and most of them would regard him as a teacher or writer.

After Master Yi finished speaking.

The other gang leaders also looked at each other in confusion.

No one knew how to answer.

after all.

Although the Iron Fist Mafia is not the strongest gang, it is one of the strongest gangs in the slums besides the Rat King and the three strongest old gangs.

There are seven to eight thousand gang members, including hundreds of experienced fighters.

Carson even hired a large number of elite mercenaries. It is hard to imagine that such a configuration could lose.

And according to the escaped Iron Fist Mafia thugs, the loss was quite tragic.

The 'God of Order' is so powerful that he can even be described as inhuman.

He killed dozens of thugs in just a moment, and then used magic to wipe out an elite mercenary team with rich combat experience within three seconds.

The leaders of these gangs, big and small, looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do.

Master Yi spoke again, and he politely asked Mr. Zhang, the leader of the Sanmen Society who was sitting in the middle.

"Mr. Zhang, can I speak now?"

"You say it."

Mr. Zhang nodded in agreement.

Master Yi looked around and spoke loudly.

"Everyone... the power of the Archangel of Order has far exceeded all of our expectations..."

"Who is he? No one knows. There's no way to confirm whether he's a minion of the Rat King."

"But I do know one thing. If he could easily capture Chief Carson while he was on guard, he could easily capture or even kill all of you in the future..."

Accompanied by Master Yi's serious voice.

These gang leaders who were used to abusing their power had beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Naturally, they also thought of what Master Yi thought of.

This year.

How many underworld forces have clean hands?

If they were a little cleaner, could they still be called underworld forces?

have!there must be!

But not much.

Ninety-five percent of the gang leaders present had blood on their hands and were dirty underneath. The dirty things each of them had done were unimaginable.

How could the Rat King not know whether their hands were clean?

The Rat King knew better than anyone.

But the Rat King was forced to turn a blind eye for the sake of stability in the slums, and would let it go as long as it did not cross the line.

But the lawful angels are different.

It is clear.

He is a ruthless man who cannot tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes. He is not from the slums and does not need to follow the rules of the slums.

It seemed that he had only one purpose in walking through Longmen.

Just as his mission statement was written on his business card.

'Punish all evil'

Only punish all evil.

In other words.

Among the gang leaders present, not 100%, but 95% are on the hunting list of the lawful gods.

The reason they can still sit here is not because they have any ability, but because they are lucky enough that the God of Order has not chosen them yet.