160. Go live
The scene that happened in front of him made Sergeant Sherlock and his team stunned.
Oh! Oh, my God! What do I see?
A bloody ripper with a danger of 7, like a domestic dog that has come out to let off steam, jumps up and down, and expresses his inner excitement to the fullest?
At the same time, he is trying to please his master, and the sickle-shaped tail is about to wave an afterimage!
Is this really the legendary murderous, tyrannical, cunning and cunning Bloody Ripper?
So who is its owner, Rohr, a senior adviser on the investigation team?
Although I had heard that he seemed to have a close relationship with the recruit instructor Elbi brothers, and was a strong man with excellent swordsmanship, but at the moment, this situation was obviously beyond the scope of swordsmanship, right?
The sergeant and his team members both had a feeling of shattering their three views and froze in place.
Rohr walked for a while, and when he found that they had not followed, he turned back and greeted:
"Why are you still stunned?"
"Ahh It's coming......."
The sergeant replied with some numbness, and then followed.
Although he still had a lot of questions that he hadn't figured out, his brain was still dizzy, and he hadn't recovered from the shock that shocked the three views.
But as long as Rolle's advisor speaks, he does what he is told.
Otherwise, he only needed one look to let this terrifying seventh-level monster devour his team alive.
The sergeant and his subordinates trembled behind Rohr, although he had a stomachful of doubts, but he did not dare to open his mouth at all, for fear of angering Rohr's adviser and being fed by him to the dogs.
So the crowd followed the lively bloody ripper through the city for more than an hour, and finally came to the scene of a fire.
The fire was a small low-rise building, and the fire was fierce, and you could feel a wave of heat coming from a long distance.
Such a fire, even if it is extinguished, there will definitely be nothing left in it except ashes.
This is a civilian area in the south of the city, which is close to the factory area on the outskirts of the city, and originally lived here with workers from various factories, but because the factory has not yet resumed work, it seems very deserted, and only a few people can be seen, carrying basins and buckets, hurriedly extinguishing the fire.
It seems that this is the spy's den, and he not only escaped from the Empire's round-up, but also ran back to the den and set it on fire.
Cunning and sophisticated, very professional spy.
The air was filled with smoke and the smell of burning, and it was difficult to breathe normally, so the little milk cat naturally couldn't smell anything.
"Ask the licking dog, do you know any other strongholds."
Rohr patted the little donkey's ass and said.
The little donkey first opened his hand with his tail, then jumped a few steps away, and then barked at the licking dog a few times.
The licking dog didn't move, and honestly lay on the ground, only the tail flicked.
The little donkey turned around and waved his ears at Rohr.
"That's the clue?"
Rohr was very unwilling.
"Forget it, let's help put out the fire first."
Fortunately, a transcendent person not far away came to support in time, and with the help of the water system secret technique, everyone was able to extinguish the fire in time without causing much damage.
But the scene of the fire was also a mess, with nothing left but a pile of coke.
The clue was broken.
Rohr could only describe the approximate height and size of the man in black to Sergeant Sherlock, asking the military to pay attention to the search, and then rode the little donkey himself and went home to rest.
Luckily, it's not too far from his rental house.
"By the way, this guy doesn't plan to follow us all the time, does he?"
Rohr glanced back at the licking dog who was still following behind, a little helpless.
He didn't want to raise this thing, although it was still tall and mighty, but it was too ugly, and it must be very edible, and he couldn't afford to raise it, and he didn't listen to himself......
The point is, this thing actually plotted against his own little donkey!
If it weren't for being honest, Luo Er would have wanted to kill something with a sword.
"Can you let him report to a stray dog shelter on his own?"
Rohr asked again.
The little donkey shook its head, and there was a look of helplessness in its big eyes.
"I can't do it when I am called, and I am not qualified to lick a dog."
Luo Er complained, and he didn't care about it for the time being, and then he would sleep first.
He took the kitten into the rental house, the little donkey went back to the stable on his own, and the licking dog retreated into a dimly lit alley beside him.
And on the roof of a small building facing the street, the man in black who had just escaped death was lying on his stomach.
Why is this so? Why is this so? Why is this so? ”
He kept repeating the question in his mouth, obviously not wanting to accept the harsh reality in front of him.
The bloody rippers who they had worked so hard to tamestinate and paid a terrible price betrayed like this.
He had no doubt that if he appeared in front of it, it would definitely tear itself to pieces without hesitation in order to please its new owner.
He lay on the roof of the house until it was dawn, and then he got up very reluctantly, and jumped on the roof like an agile ape, and left the street.
After a few moments, he dodged into an uninhabited alley, then took off his night coat, carefully folded it, and stuffed it into a backpack in the corner.
Originally, his figure looked thin and thin under the wrapping of the night clothes, similar to a bamboo pole, but once he took off his clothes, his figure suddenly swelled and became burly and strong, which formed a sharp contrast with his previous body shape.
It also reveals a shaggy, ape-like face.
This is an orc, the largest group in the Interracial Alliance.
The orcs chanted a foreign ballad.
His beast-like claws then lit up with two arcane magic circles, and the pattern and pattern on them were very different from the structure of the empire, and more points and blocks were used to form the circle, rather than the linear structure of the empire.
The transcendent system of the alien race has obvious differences and differences from the human side, which is also the capital that he can escape from the hands of Rohr.
The orc raised his claws, put them on his face and rubbed them vigorously, as if by magic, his face changed to the appearance of a normal Imperial, and the huge claws also changed to normal human hands.
After changing their appearance, the orc donned a factory overalls, then pushed a bicycle from the bottom of the alley and rode all the way to the wealthy area east of the city.
Along the way, he behaved exactly like an ordinary imperial man, greeting passers-by he didn't know and smiling friendly at a native imperial Chinese.
Obviously, he has been lurking in the empire for a long, long time, and still has a complete set of legal identification, but he has been operating in other cities before, until the imperial capital changed drastically, and he was transferred from other cities to investigate the situation.
Such a spy is the most difficult to deal with, and last night was the biggest flaw he revealed, but unfortunately Rohr and they couldn't catch it.
The orc spy rode his bicycle through the streets of the Empire, passing by a food distribution point, and got out of the car to line up honestly to receive some flour and vegetables for assistance.
Then he took the supplies he had brought and rode to the door of a beautiful little villa in the east of the city, knocked on the door with a certain rhythm, and then said to the maid who answered the door:
"Please tell Madame that today's emergency supplies have arrived."
The maid looked at him, looked around cautiously, and made sure that no one was watching, before she let half of her body out of the way and let him in.
The spy came to the second floor of the villa, and in a richly decorated living room, he met a beautiful noblewoman.
She had long sky-blue hair and gorgeous golden eyes, her appearance was impeccably perfect, and she was very young, with a quiet and elegant aristocratic temperament.
But the most conspicuous thing is the pair of pointy and long ears, which adds a touch of mystery to her.
This is an elf, an elf who lives in the human world.
Although the elves are also part of the Alien Alliance, their attitude towards humans is slightly more gentle and less extreme than that of other alliance races.
In fact, if it weren't for a certain leader of their race in the history who was on the wrong side, they would not have been expelled from the mainland like other alien races, and human beings were still willing to give this beautiful and elegant race a small living space, anyway, their population is very small and they can't occupy much space.
Later, the elves have always maintained some contact with the human world, and have limited contacts.
Like the elven lady in front of her, she was captured by a wealthy human merchant in trade, married to the empire, and gave birth to a daughter.
This incident was once in the newspapers and caused a sensation throughout the country, and instead of stopping it, the Imperial people regarded it as a perfect example of the pursuit of love and free love, and it was regarded as a good story.
Since then, there have been other reports of intermarriage between humans and aliens.
But that was decades ago, and now the wealthy merchant has died young, probably because he can't bear this beautiful wife, leaving behind a huge family fortune and inheritance, so that his widow can continue to enjoy the rich aristocratic life.
"Ma'am, there is some emergency."
The orc spy lowered his head and said in an alien language, not daring to look at the beautiful elven noblewoman.
The lady did not look up, still looking at the newspaper in her hand, and gently took a sip of the black tea in her hand with an elegant and dignified attitude.
"I went out hunting with my pet last night and then I met a strange thing......"
The Spy gave a succinct account of what had happened.
The noble lady listened silently, the expression on her face did not change in the slightest, but after hearing the news of the rebellion of the Bloody Ripper, the slender jade hand holding the newspaper suddenly turned slightly white.
This betrayed the shock in her heart.
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