Fang Zhou, just tell me whether the mission is completed or not.

……

Lermontov's eyes widened.

He opened his mouth for a long time but no sound came out.

Clearly these people were his subordinates in the morning, but within less than an hour, they were all being led hand in hand to perform a cult ritual by this kid who appeared out of nowhere.

And looking at their crazy expressions, if I go up to stop them at this time, I will surely die on the spot.

Lermontov swallowed, cold sweat broke out on his back due to fright. While no one was paying attention to him, he quietly moved back.

Of course, he didn't feel like he was running away.

The incarnation of the evil god has descended on this land, and he must report this news to prevent the other party from causing greater damage.

At the same time, the imperial secret agents who were half-dead from having their blood drained were frightened out of their wits when they saw the crazy crowd in front of them.

After the cult ritual, sacrifices are definitely needed.

And they looked like sacrifices.

who!

Is there anyone who can come and rescue them.

this moment.

These secret agents from Ursus finally realized the preciousness of life, the twists and turns of fate, and the beauty of a peaceful life.

Just as they were trying their best to crawl backwards, Lermontov just ran away.

Seeing this, those guys who were still squirming on the ground immediately broke down their defenses.

You old bastard tricked us into cooperating in the show, and now we've been cooked, and you still want to run away?

"Someone ran away."

“We want to report it!”

"I have important information to tell you. Please spare my life."

The people who were squirming on the ground started shouting, directly interrupting the integration movement who were in high spirits.

The crowd was forced to interrupt their emotions, glared at the people who were yelling, and clenched their fists to beat them up.

At this time, Luo Chen stood up with a smile and took control of the situation.

"Based on the principle of fairness and justice, we cannot abuse punishment on others without reason. Why don't we first listen to what they have to say."

"You only have two minutes to explain your situation. If you don't cherish it, you will regret it."

Luo Chen spoke in an extremely gentle tone, but it sounded like thunder to those people:

One of them confessed the truth on the spot.

"I confess, we were all hired to cause trouble, and it was that guy who hired us. Please don't sacrifice me, I have elderly people and children at home."

"I confess, that guy is not from Longmen, he is from Ursus."

"I also said that we are actually all from Ursus. We are carrying out a secret mission in Longmen. We are not clear about the specific mission at our level, but that guy should know."

All the dark threads pointed their fingers at the dark thread leader whose upper body was wrapped in bandages.

He is a regular intelligence officer of the empire, professionally trained and absolutely loyal to His Majesty the Emperor.

Seeing that all the secret lines he had developed had betrayed him, he lay on the ground and chuckled.

As a spy, you may face this situation at any time.

According to the Imperial Military Law, as long as the intelligence personnel can keep silent for 24 hours, they can confess part of the truth and the Empire will not punish their entire family.

In other words, all he had to do next was to find a way to get by within 24 hours.

Thinking of this, he decided to take a hard approach first:

"Hahaha...you useless people gave up everything at once. Fortunately, I didn't give you important tasks in the first place."

"I was the one who killed that little boy. I've killed a few others before, all of whom were acquainted with that woman."

"Come on, I won't explain anything you do, just kill me."

The purpose of his saying this was to pique the interest of Luo Chen and the others.

Then the other party will get to the bottom of the question he asked.

This way the initiative is in his hands.

He can use the intelligence he has to repeatedly wrestle with the other party and gain greater leverage.

This is the strategy of retreating in order to advance that senior intelligence personnel have mastered.

However, after hearing this, Luo Chen nodded immediately:

"Okay. That's what you said."

"Come on, tie him up, and we'll go find a railing on the street to hang him."

Jiu nodded angrily, and took two members of the Integration Movement to tie up the secret leader like a mummy.

Except for the head and neck which were exposed, the rest of the body was tied up tightly.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

"Shouldn't you ask me again who ordered me to hurt that little boy?"

The tied-up secret leader struggled desperately, but the people from the Integration Movement who were carrying him remained unmoved and just looked at Luo Chen.

Luo Chen looked at everyone in the integration movement and said:

"As the spokesperson for fairness and justice, we, the integrated sports family, must impose sanctions on injustices."

"Since this guy has confessed to the crime."

"Then according to the punishment for intentional injury and intentional homicide, this guy should be sentenced to death!"

As soon as the word death penalty is uttered.

"Death penalty! Death penalty! Death penalty!"

The rest of the Reunion members also started shouting.

Luo Chen nodded with satisfaction.

In ancient times, Shang Yang moved a tree to establish trust. Today, he also follows Shang Yang's example and uses the method of erecting a pole to establish trust.

And this murderer who took the initiative to jump in the face is the best dish.

He wanted to use this guy to tell all the lawless elements in the slums that they were coming to integrate the movement family with fairness and justice.

The members of the Integration Movement, led by Luo Chen, shouted death penalty in unison, held up the leader of the secret line, and began to parade in several nearby blocks.

Luo Chen and the others stopped when they reached a square in the slums where people sold vegetables and second-hand goods.

Gang fights in the slums are nothing new, and people who have lived here for a long time have long been desensitized to scenes of hundreds of people gathering together.

Luo Chen led the people from the Integration Movement and walked over in a mighty manner. The people who were buying and selling and picking up scraps here just subconsciously moved a little further away and did not show much fear.

After all, if there is a fight, you have to stay away from it. So there is nothing to do in the slums. You will be exhausted just hiding from place to place all day long.

Luo Chen glanced at the layout of the surrounding square.

The layout of this square is similar to some squares in the upper city. They are all large circular squares surrounded by four roads leading to the square. They should be regional blocks produced from the same place.

But because this is a slum.

The square had long since become dirty and messy, with meaningless graffiti all over the walls and ground, and feces and urine everywhere.

As well as crushed garbage and soil, you can occasionally see a few pieces of human flesh and blood, but no one knows who chopped them off.

The vegetables on the stalls did not look fresh. Some had even begun to spoil and gave off a bad smell. The air was filled with the smell of rotten vegetables and garbage, which made Luo Chen frown.

People in the square didn't seem to have many rules. Some spit everywhere, some made loud noises, and some even solved personal problems right next to the stalls, which made people feel sick.

There was no reaction to the arrival of more than one hundred people from the Integration Movement, and they continued to do what they were supposed to do.

When Luo Chen looked at the slum dwellers who looked like zombies without any energy or vitality, he knew that he had made the right choice of this place.

If you want to pass legislation, you have to do it in a place like this, because only here is it most educationally meaningful.

Luo Chen led his men to the center of the square, found a broken chair and stood on it:

"Good afternoon, citizens of the slums. As the head of the big family of the Integration Movement, I declare that this square will be under the governance of our Integration Movement from now on."

"From today on, this square is renamed Justice Square, and the four streets adjacent to this square are also renamed Justice Avenue 1, 2, 3, and 4."

"We will also strictly follow the laws of Longmen, formulate corresponding rules, and resolutely crack down on all lawbreakers."

"To help everyone gradually accept the concept of law, I will first issue a law and a public security regulation today."

"Any form of injury, as well as intentional injury, is prohibited in this square and the four surrounding streets. Violators will be punished according to the victim's condition."

"At the same time, the square will undergo a major sanitation renovation. Anyone who urinates or defecates in the square will be charged a sanitation fee of 100 Longmen coins."

"Those who seriously violate the above two items will be subject to the following punishments at the most severe level."

Having said that, Luo Chen waved his hand.

Jiu found an abandoned wooden electric pole, threw the rope upwards and wrapped it around it.

Then two members of the Integration Movement took one end of the rope and wrapped it around the neck of the leader of the secret line.

The secret leader was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

“Is this script wrong?”

"Shouldn't you guys examine mine?"

"Where does someone just start killing people?"

"Can I ask you to interrogate me?"

"Maybe I'll confess?"

As the secret agent kept asking questions, Jiu pulled the other end of the rope and hanged him on the telephone pole.

At this time, Luo Chen shouted directly: "Resolutely uphold fairness and justice."

Other members of the Integration Movement followed suit.

As for the people around, they were a little confused and didn't understand what they were doing.

Isn't it just killing someone?

As for shouting slogans and announcing things?

And what about the laws and regulations just mentioned? That’s even funnier.

Do these gang members think they are the Guards? Or do they think this is the upper city?

Laws and regulations? They mean nothing here.

In a corner far away, Lermontov's lips had turned white with fear.

That's right!

This is definitely the advent of the evil god.

This is sacrifice!

Chapter 89: A qualified police officer must smile grimly in front of criminals.

A living person was hanged on the street by a mob. If this happened in the Upper City District, it would be enough to make the headlines in Longmen today and become the talk of the streets.

But in the slums, a living person being hanged did not cause much commotion. After all, this was not an uncommon occurrence in the slums.

People who are in debt, have offended others, or are simply unlucky are left dead on the streets every day in the slums for various reasons.

The slum residents, who had been accustomed to seeing dead people since childhood, did not show any emotion towards the hanged guy.

They just quietly continued their original work, those who should pick up trash picked up trash, those who should sell things sold things, and those who should steal things stole things.