"Bastard! A bunch of! ”

Next to the big hole in Triumph Square that was punched out by the Longjiang River, Bai Qi, the rotating chairman of the Holy City Council and the head of the Divine Guard Regiment, was escaped again by the cunning Zerg, and his anger was like thunder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Five hundred meters behind him is the famous Black Tower in the Central District, and under the Black Tower, there is a flat black boulder, which is densely engraved with Pegasus Galaxy characters, which is the famous code in the Holy Territory, the Code of the Holy Lord.

On the side of the Codex, there are four large shining characters engraved - as if the Lord himself was coming.

If the ubiquitous light brain in the Holy City is the heart, and the light brain will is the nerves, then this code is definitely a core existence similar to the brain.

It is precisely because of the Holy Lord's Code that the Holy City can maintain a normal and orderly operation during the long period of the Holy Lord's sleep.

At this moment, under Bai Qi's feet, there was a kneeling scene of the sincere and terrified Divine Guard squad leader, and a black and suppressed middle rank, reflecting the sincere and terrified faces of his subordinates. Many people, with their heads lowered, feared that the angry regiment commander would cut themselves in anger.

Hai Rui and Zhang Xianzhong were also mixed in the crowd, and their faces were also very ugly.

The Holy City Harvest Festival is about to be held, as the biggest festival of the year in the Holy City, countless secret realm priests from the entire Holy Realm will come to the Holy City on this day to worship and offer the year's taxes.

On this day, the Holy City Council will also hold a grand event with foreign offerings to publicly pay tribute to the founder of the Holy Realm, the Holy Lord.

In the evening, there are great celebrations, mass processions, singing and dancing performances, and singing praises to the great Lord.

At the same time, the council will also announce the results of the assessment of countless secret realm officials, including the transfer envoys and the detainees, on this day, and decide the management pattern of the holy realm in the new year.

It must be said that the management system of the Holy City, born from the Code of the Holy Lord, is still very scientific and strict, and even Zhang Xianzhong, who has always been high-flying and domineering, admitted that if he hadn't been disgraced by Longjiang at the beginning, he would not have lost his troops and lost his generals repeatedly, and he would not have changed from a rich transfer envoy to a deputy captain of the big-headed soldier Shenwei squad who ate soldiers' salaries.

These management codes formulated by the Holy Lord at the beginning were not only feared by everyone, but even the head of the Bai Qi Regiment was no exception.

It's not been a few days since the harvest festival was held, and at such a critical and important moment, there was actually a sacrifice on the run, and a guy suspected of being a zerg had mixed into the holy city, which made the head of the Bai Qi Divine Guard, who had always been strict in management, not be angry?

What's more, this year, he also serves as the rotating chairman of the parliament.

If the damned Deputy Head of Mission Harrison, the guy who is also the president of the Supervisory Yuan, is allowed to grasp some trick and say something nasty in the Parliament, and then two Indigenous members second, his prestige will fall in vain, and some new reform proposals will be difficult to pass.

The most important thing is that if one day, the Venerable Lord suddenly wakes up, and on a whim, wants to see the performance of the Councillors over the years, then it is difficult to say what the result will be.

After all, before Bai Qi came up, he was a member of the parliament, and he made two major mistakes one after another, and was driven out of the holy city by the Holy Lord in a fit of rage, thrown into a very remote secret realm, and left to fend for himself.

Only then did Bai Qi, who had made great contributions, ascend to the throne as the deputy head of the Divine Guard.

It was also from that day that Bai Qi, the killing god of the secular world, completely fell under the Holy City Code and became a complete fanatical believer in the Holy Lord. Even later, the descendant of the old lord Zhaogong Yingzheng reached the secret realm, but it did not change his fanaticism for the Holy Lord.

Therefore, in any case, before the harvest festival, he must also nip these unstable factors in the bud.

"Squad 911, Squad 710 out!"

Captain Hai Rui and Captain Ruth sighed in their hearts, stood up when they heard the words, and stood up in response.

"After investigation, because of your mistakes, the 911 team was not well captured, and the 710 team equipment was not properly managed, allowing the damned enemy to enter the holy city.

It is tentatively announced today that Hai Rui and Ruth will be reduced in rank by half a level, and they will be fined for one year, and they will each be guilty of meritorious service, and the final reward and punishment will be determined depending on the result of the arrest! ”

Bai Qi's punishment is basically impartial, after all, it is a relic battlefield that two squads have entered one after another, and they did not capture the enemy, but let the enemy take advantage of it, whether it is the captain of the indigenous or the outsider, he can't say anything.

Hai Rui and Ruth glanced at each other unwillingly, answered, and stepped back to wait for orders.

Bai Qi looked at Hai Rui and Ruth who were hanging their heads, and then at their subordinates who were quietly silent, then raised his head, looked at the man-made blue sky above the holy city, took a deep breath, and then said word by word:

"A wanted warrant will be issued immediately, and those who catch the sacrifice will be rewarded with 100,000 Yi points, those who capture the Zerg will be rewarded with 100,000 Yi points, and those who provide information will be rewarded with 10,000 each! Now, I declare, the Holy City is searched all over the city! Start now! ”

With an order, countless captains suddenly agreed, and each of them got into the aircraft that had already been parked, and in an instant, the Dao flashes lit up, and a fine search net officially began to open.

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At this time, the bearded man and the little fat man who had been inexplicably whipped were panting one after the other, carrying a stretcher, taking leave of absence from the captain of the security guard, leaving the triumphal square of the holy city that had been blocked layer by layer, crossing the main street where several aircraft took off and landed, drilling through the streets and alleys, and stumbling forward all the way.

Originally, there were several medical combat vehicles parked in the square to deal with sudden casualties and situations.

However, the status of the Holy City class is respectful and low, and the division of labor is very clear, and those noble equipment are used by the divine guards and officers, and as for the mediocre security guards who are injured, they can only be sent to a nearby medical clinic, and they can find an ordinary medical cabin at random, and they can be treated so-so.

Who made them guards dressed in gray skins?

At this moment, the unfortunate "Rob" who passed out in a coma was closing his eyes tightly, lying motionless on the stretcher, letting the stretcher rise and fall, staggering forward.

On the stretcher, Long Jiang didn't dare to waste time, and in his mind, he was discussing some useful information with Nick.

"Nick, you swallowed Rob's body, do you have any memories of him, what kind of person is this guy?" Long Jiang closed his eyes as he asked Nick thoughtfully.

He learned from the small screen that after ordinary zergs devoured the enemy, they usually swallowed their memories and spirits together, and in a short time, they could view most of the memory fragments of the other party.

"Master Longjiang, this Rob owes a lot of foreign debts, he drinks and gambles, and I don't know what kind of person he is." Nick replied after looking through his memories for a long time and finding some information.

Xiao Qi heard it strangely and said curiously: "Brother Longjiang, what is piao, can you tell me about it?" ”

Long Jiang couldn't wait to kick Nick to death, in front of the children, what nonsense, teach bad children, so he had to perfunctory: "Little Qi, go and sort out Dr. Haimer's notes, as for Piao, that's a bad habit, I'll tell you when I have time." ”

Nick sent some fragments of Rob's memories, Long Jiang looked at them on the virtual screen, and sure enough, this Rob had been an indigenous ruffian since he was a child, inheriting the errand left by his father after his death, and went to the Holy City to become an ordinary security guard.

Because there is no parental discipline, this guy earns a flower for two, and eats and drinks with these bad friends next to him, and lives in a cheating and abduction.

To put it simply, this guy is a black policeman who eats and drinks cards, or the kind of assistant policeman.

Since Rob is a rotten person, this is easy to do, Long Jiang has confidence in his heart, and throws those messy memories aside.

He opened his mouth, colored silk burrowing around in his mouth, changing the structure of his mouth, and secretly trying to speak.

"Ahhh......h

It wasn't until Nick said, "Okay, this is like Rob's pronunciation" that Long Jiang stopped.

The stretcher hurried out of the Triumph Square in the Central District, bypassed a few bustling streets, turned a few secluded alleys, and finally arrived at the front of a restaurant with fragrant food.

Before the meal, there were few people in front of the restaurant, and there were almost no people.

The bearded Meng Qi and the fat man Ed looked at each other, looked around vigilantly, and when they saw that no one was paying attention, they laughed strangely, and at the same time flipped over the stretcher and threw Long Jiang to the ground.

"Oops." Long Jiang rolled in pain, screamed, and had to sit up with his eyes open.

"Rob, this dead bird, I said he pretended to be sick, you still don't believe it, 100 Yi points! Bring! The bearded Monchi stretched out his hand to the little fat man Ed.

Ed immediately showed a constipation-like expression on his face, and swiped his hand into the space, and immediately came out with a holographic image, entered the fingerprint password, and completed the transfer to Meng Qi in a blink of an eye.

"Rob, you bastard, you owe me 2,000 Yi points, and the interest on the transfer just now is 1 percent, and you owe me a total of 2,110 Yi points, pay it back quickly!" The little fat man grinned at Long Jiang and spatted viciously.

"Lao Tzu has no money, if you don't want money, you have to die!" Long Jiang lay on the ground, playing a scoundrel, with a full Rob tone.

Ed and Meng Qi really didn't see through it, they glanced at each other, and kicked Long Jiang at the same time: "Damn, come here again, Rob, next time I go to Chunxing Building to owe money, don't look for us!" ”

Long Jiang imitated Rob's voice and laughed cheaply, got up with a bang, and hugged the necks of the two of them left and right: "When I pay my salary, I will pay it back immediately!" Or the turbulent flow pierces the heart! Let's go, find a place to dry your clothes. ”

The bearded Meng Qi shook off Long Jiang's arm, looked at him strangely and said:

"Rob, you fell into the water and drowned stupidly, our gray skin can do it on its own, have you forgotten?" Who pulled under the ribs of Long Jiang's body, and immediately on the surface of the gray clothes, an interface appeared, and Meng Qi chose the drying button.

Sure enough, in less than a minute, the wet clothes were automatically dried, and the whole body was dry and fresh.

Long Jiang sweated on his head, and said a few haha: "Lao Tzu teased you,, I believe it, I really doubt your IQ, go, this giant beast restaurant, I'm in for a treat!" ”

One by one, the two of them entered the shop, but their hearts were pang, and they tossed up those memory fragments again.

Long Jiang imitated Luo Bu's tone, and shouted when he entered the store: "Zack, old Zack, the old place prepares a table for Lao Tzu, and the uncle will be rewarded." ”

As soon as I entered the house, I was stunned, and the four tables in the entire store of the small shop were all sitting with big thorns, all wearing the same security guards as Long Jiang's body.

The atmosphere in the room froze.