Mo Xiaochuan didn't know if anyone dared to come in the end.

But he dares to promise that he will let the comer come and go.

In this world, there may be people who dare to offend MSS and Shanhai Judgment at the same time, but there are definitely not many.

From a certain point of view, the combination of Section Chief Wang and Mo Xiaochuan is actually very terrifying.

At least in the country, it can almost be rampant!

One of them represents the power of the country, and the other represents the will of the demons of the people, who dares to give it lightly!

Even Yang Tianxiao didn't dare to say that he would win!

So Mo Xiaochuan didn't have to do anything next, just waited.

Wait for the man who saved the cook to come.

If the other party was wise enough, the moment they learned that Section Chief Wang had brought the cook to Qingshui Street, they could actually give up the rescue.

Because there is no chance of winning at all.

Of course, for Mo Xiaochuan, he was even more curious, who was going to save the cook?

Why save?

So after instructing Ah Long to keep an eye on the cook, Mo Xiaochuan was not idle, but tried to find out the purpose of the person behind it with Section Chief Wang.

"If, as you said, there is a traitor, then it can explain why the cook has not been caught for so many years, but why should one place help the cook?"

Section Chief Wang narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "What if, they think they are doing the right thing?"

Mo Xiaochuan frowned secretly and said, "You mean ......?"

"Not my race. ”

Section Chief Wang rarely dragged a sentence, although it was very short, but Mo Xiaochuan understood the deep meaning behind this sentence.

Because the same sentence was said by the cook.

Theoretically speaking, the responsibility of MSS is to maintain the balance between humans and alien demons, but as Lao Wang said, maybe some people don't think so, but have the so-called, the idea of eliminating demons and defending the way?

And this coincides with the cook.

So they made it easy for the cook to slaughter the demons that roamed the world.

Mo Xiaochuan pondered for a moment, and then said, "Does Yang Shaolei have a reason to hate the alien demons?"

Section Chief Wang shook his head and said: "I don't know, Yang Shaolei is good at disguise, and his information is top secret in one place, so even I don't know much about him." ”

Hearing this, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

His intuition told him that if it was just Yang Shaolei, he might not have such courage.

So, could it be an instruction from MSS management?

Like what......

Li Haotian!

Section Chief Wang said before that Li Haotian has always cultivated Yang Shaolei as his successor, so could it be that the top management of MSS has always been hostile to the demon?

After all, the chief judge of the Beijing Adjudication Office, the head of the Shangguan family, and Shangguan Xing, is not a demon, so he can gain a firm foothold in the capital.

Not my race......

These four words may seem simple, but they are not just mantras that are often on the lips of chefs and the like.

In fact, whether it is Pu Songling, Qin Weiyang, or even Ji Meng, they have all reminded Mo Xiaochuan lightly or seriously not to get too close to the people of MSS.

The reason, the same four words.

Not my race.

And Mo Xiaochuan's position is very crucial.

In a way, he is the spokesperson for the balance between humans and demons.

Because he's half-blooded.

Emotionally speaking, in the first eighteen years of Mo Xiaochuan's life, he has always lived in this world as a human being, but don't forget, the Qingshui Street where he is located, the bosses who watched him grow up are all demons!

Even the old guy is probably not human......

So if one day an irreversible conflict really breaks out between the alien demon and the human race, how should Mo Xiaochuan deal with himself?

Mo Xiaochuan secretly glanced at Lao Wang, hoping that day would never come.

And Section Chief Wang met Mo Xiaochuan's gaze, but he was a little confused, and smiled lightly: "Are you thinking, why do I want the cook to live?"

Mo Xiaochuan was silent, and only said after a long time: "If it were me, I would definitely not do this." ”

Section Chief Wang smiled: "Then if it were you, what would you do?"

Mo Xiaochuan shrugged his shoulders lightly: "There is no corpse dead, chop and feed the dogs." ”

Section Chief Wang sighed secretly and said in a low voice: "If I do this, what difference will I have with him?"

Mo Xiaochuan raised his hand and patted Section Chief Wang's shoulder, his eyes were like torches: "If you feel that as a law enforcer, you can't know the law and break the law, then I can help you with this matter." ”

Section Chief Wang looked at Mo Xiaochuan, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he still shook his head and said, "Forget it, let him live in the dark prison is better than death, and he can also comfort the soul of the deceased in the sky." ”

"Good. Mo Xiaochuan smiled and nodded, then looked at the bright sky outside the door, and said with some pity: "It seems that the other party will not come." ”

Section Chief Wang also smiled: "It's still your big face." ”

"Haha......"

Mo Xiaochuan stood up with a smile, shook his head and said, "But with your MSS interrogation technology, as long as the person is still alive, it should be easy to find out who is behind the sacred, right?"

"Of course. Section Chief Wang smiled with a cold gaze, and had already begun to think about which convict to choose for the cook in the dark prison.

It was also at this time that Mo Xiaochuan suddenly frowned, because he noticed that the bosses on Qingshui Street had changed.

He jumped to the door of the bar and saw Mr. Lu, Sister Chun, Boss Qi and others gathering at the entrance of the street.

The last time such a situation occurred, it was Yang Tianxiao who came in person.

Last time, it was Qin Weiyang.

There are very few people who can afford this kind of treatment.

Who is the big guy coming to Qingshui Street this time?

"Keep an eye on the cook!"

Mo Xiaochuan said something to Lao Wang, and then beckoned Ah Long out of the Shanhai Bar, looking at a black SUV slowly driving in the distance.

The car did not enter Qingshui Street, but stopped at the street entrance.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man with a lofty instrument stepped down, with a Chinese face, his eyes were kind, he wore a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, and he smiled like a spring breeze between his eyebrows.

After seeing this person, Mr. Lu, Sister Chun and others were stunned, and then they all let down their guard and stepped forward to greet them.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't help but look slightly stunned, because he didn't know who the other party was.

In his senses, the middle-aged man seemed to be just an ordinary person.

But looking at Mr. Lu's reaction, it doesn't seem to be so simple.

So he simply asked Aaron, "Who is here?"

Aaron's answer was simple and straightforward, just two words.

"Bai Ze. ”

This really shocked Mo Xiaochuan, and before he could come back to his senses, the middle-aged man had already walked into Qingshui Street under the leadership of Mr. Lu and others, and after seeing Mo Xiaochuan, he held his hand and saluted.

"Bai has seen the mountain and sea adjudication envoy, and recently the sister has been taking care of the king, and she has a lot of trouble, so Bai has come to thank you. ”