In the monitoring room, everyone watched as the target walked straight to the door of a building in Panjiayuan.

Then He reached out and grabbed something.

People only saw that this old tube building was trembling.

In the end, it was a drone hovering behind the building that captured what happened at this moment?

Something, something embedded in this building.

It could be a monster, or it could be the magic circle on Qin Lu's side.

In short, it was caught.

At this time, a camera hidden in a corner of the building just woke up and entered the working state.

So, the whole picture was taken.

In the target's hand, he pulls a spider-like monster phantom.

He just tugged at it, and the spider-like monster fell apart.

Completely torn apart by His hand.

He clapped his hands as if a normal person had spotted a spider's web and slapped it away.

Under the high-definition camera, the huge spider monster, bit by bit, shattered, turned into something like powder.

Situ He swallowed.

"That's at least a major general-level hell monster...... he said.

"Hmm......" The Governor of Light and Shadow nodded, "Son of Alcmene!" ”

"One of the most powerful monsters in the Nine Layers of Hell!"

"A monster on a par with the Hell Dragon!"

"It's also the strongest monster under Evie, the Duke of Hell!"

Situ He gasped!

Alcmene is a god-level monster in the myths and legends of Qin Lu, and a demon god who can challenge Athena.

His heirs must be demigods!

"If Alcmene ......," said Situha, "it can be explained!" ”

"In the mythology of Qin Lu, Alcmene challenged Athena, and after being defeated by Athena, he turned into a spider and kept weaving in a spider's web all his life, legend has it that he could tamper with other people's minds and even inhabit human brains......"

Light and Shadow both said: "Indeed! When I was young, I once met a son of Alcmene in Qinlu, who was trying to sojourn in the brains of members of our mission, stealing secrets, and was killed by me! ”

Speaking of this, Du Du took a deep look at the big screen in front of him: "It seems that a great man has awakened in our territory!" ”

The Son of Alcmene, he is the most skilled of the Hell's monsters at concealing their whereabouts and breath.

He is also a master of disguise, and even he has a hard time spotting the whereabouts and smell of these things.

But the target on the big screen was just a casual grab, and he caught this monster.

Then with a gentle pull, it will never be recovered!

Its lightness and freehand are almost comparable to the suppression of Sun Monkey by the Buddha in Journey to the West.

No matter how powerful it is, it can only toss and turn between its five fingers.

…………………………………………

Ling Ping'an patted off the dust on his hands and walked into the building, which had been abandoned for many years.

Overhead, dust fell.

He hurriedly patted his body and patted off the falling dust.

Then, with a flashlight, he walked up the stairs.

The stairs of this old-fashioned tube building are almost all the same.

This was also a popular practice in the Federal Empire at that time, when the empire was in great industrial development, and people worshipped and superstitious about the power of industry.

Especially in state-owned units and enterprises, almost all facilities like streamlining and modularization.

Therefore, the steps that appeared in front of him were basically carved out of a mold.

Size, height, width, and color.

"Huh?" Ling Ping'an suddenly remembered: "Why isn't there a lot of dust on this staircase?!" ”

"Didn't you say that this place has been abandoned for seven or eight years?!"

It just so happened that at this time, his ears heard a strange noise.

There seemed to be footsteps sounding upstairs.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Ling Ping'an laughed: "I want to see who it is!" ”

He flashed his flashlight and walked straight up the stairs.

Soon he was on the second floor, with a flashlight shining in front of him, a corridor with a concrete guardrail at the edge.

But because of disrepair, these guardrails have shown cracks and chips.

He shone his flashlight on both sides, and on both sides of the corridor, there were tattered window sills, and he raised his head and looked at the top of the corridor, where there were many gaps in the cement slabs that had been exposed to steel bars.

Meow!

Best the kitten suddenly jumped from his hand to the ledge next to him.

Amber cat's eyes, staring straight into the windowsill.

Ling Ping'an flashed a flashlight and shone it into the windowsill.

Inside is a room full of miscellaneous items.

Because the windows have long since been rotten, and the doors are broken.

So, everything in it has a moldy smell and rancid smell.

Ling Ping'an kicked open the door and walked in with a flashlight.

Meow!

The kitten Best jumped from outside the windowsill to his shoulder, and the tiny body let out a low growl, apparently it had discovered something.

"Don't hide!" Ling Ping'an held a flashlight in his right hand and his waist in his left hand: "Come out!" I know you're here, you can't run away! ”

He's all bluffing.

But he was right.

A sneaky figure crawled up from a pile of debris on the ground in front of him.

"Will you let me go?" He seemed to be a little frightened and looked at Ling Ping'an, and his body was trembling.

Ling Ping'an took a flashlight and shone it on this figure.

The other party immediately covered his face, as if he was very uncomfortable with this kind of strong light.

But it also made Ling Ping'an see him clearly.

A Qinlu person.

I couldn't tell his appearance or age, but he was supposed to be a man, dressed in tattered clothes, dirty, and with messy hair.

Ling Ping'an took a flashlight and shone it directly on his face, and at the same time issued a stern warning: "Put down your hand and let me see your face!" ”

The other party hesitated for a while, but finally complied.

He slowly lowered his hand to cover his face, fear and fear coming over his face.

Ling Ping'an also saw him clearly, a Qin Lu man with a pockmarked face.

"Illegal immigrants!" The word flashed through Ling Ping'an's mind.

Everything, was explained.

What kind of haunting, what evil, I'm afraid it was all made by this person, right?

It is not surprising that an illegal immigrant, in order to stay in Jiangcheng, would do these things!

"What happened here, you did it?" Ling Ping'an's flashlight shone on him, and it didn't leave his eyes for a moment.

"Hmm!" The other party nodded, shook his head again, looked very scared, and said, "And my father and my brother......"

Ling Ping'an listened and nodded, that's right.

The matter on Panjiayuan's side must be committed by a gang.

You can't do that much by yourself.

So, he took a flashlight, shone it on the other party's face, and then ordered in a very stern tone: "I now order you, squat down, hold your head in your hands, don't move, and wait for the fate!" ”

The latter hesitated for a moment, but finally squatted down according to Ling Ping'an's request, holding his head with both hands, and did not dare to move.

Ling Ping'an then asked, "What about your father and your brother?" ”

The other person replied: "They are not ......"

"Oh......" Ling Ping'an nodded, he could imagine that those two illegal immigrants must be looking for food outside now.

It's nothing more than rummaging through trash cans or stealing.

To be honest, Ling Ping is sympathetic to such a poor person.

But his education taught him not to have compassion for any illegal criminal activity.

Can a poor man be forgiven for sinning?

Then the world has to be messed up?!

Besides......

The Federal Empire though is very dead to the perpetual rights and naturalization cards.

However, for work visas and refugee visas, it is relatively lenient.

Generally, as long as you pass the interview with the immigration office, you can get a temporary visa.

Gentile peoples who were displaced by war, famine, or other humanitarian disasters and faced the threat of starvation and death were often accommodated by the Federal Empire.

The mainland, the Western Song Dynasty, the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the Southern Zhou Dynasty had to resettle millions of refugees every year.

The Federal Office for Refugees will give the refugees basic living materials, then teach them some basic life skills, and carry out certain training, and then arrange jobs.

Refugee status is generally valid for five years, and after five years, if peace is restored in the country of origin, it will naturally be repatriated – after all, as the saying goes, the fox dies and the horse dies.

In addition, during the five years of these refugees in the Federal Empire, it was time for them to learn livelihood skills and save a sum of money.

I also have the ability to go back and rebuild my homeland.

This is also the refugee policy of the Federal Empire: help the emergency not the poor, help the poor not help the lazy.

So......

Ling Ping'an looked at the illegal immigrant in front of him.

He knew that the person was either suffering from some kind of infectious disease that was not suitable for habitation in the Federal Empire.

Either that's a criminal with a criminal record!

Obviously, the probability of the latter is very high.

So, remembering his civic duty, he took a flashlight and shone it on the other party, while picking up the phone and calling the police.

"Hey! Demons? ”

"Hurry up and send someone, I've found an illegal immigrant here!"

"Where am I?"

"I'm on the second floor of Block A, Panjiayuan!"

"Hmm!"

…………………………………………

Situ He felt that his three views were about to be subverted by everything in front of him.

Because on the big screen, the picture clearly shows a monster with white skin all over his body, dense eyeballs on his whole face, and rolling demonic flames rising into the sky.

"Prince of Hell!" He swallowed and told the monster's identity.

This is a real quasi-god-level monster.

Maybe many of the gods who have just awakened are no match for it!

But now, this terrible monster trembled in front of the bookstore owner, like a lamb that had met a natural enemy.

What terrible things have happened to it?

Situ He didn't know.

Because, this is what the drone just photographed.

Previously, the drone had lost the target after entering the building.

When I found it again, I saw the current picture.

A prince of hell, the prince of hell lurking in Jiangcheng.

With his head in his hands, he squatted in a dilapidated utility room.

The flashlight in the target's hand shines on it.

The skin of this monster in the bright light smoked, causing its form to twist and scatter in pain.

However, even so, despite such torture and torture.

This prince of hell didn't even dare to move, he didn't dare to howl!

Situ He could imagine that this prince of hell must have experienced an incomparably terrifying and unimaginable blow!

At this time, the phone in front of Situ He rang, and he picked it up, showing doubts on his face.

"What's wrong?" The Governor's Light and Shadow asked.

"Just now, the Jiangcheng City Police Department called, saying that the target called the police, claiming to have found an illegal immigrant and asked the police station to send someone!"

The Governor of Light and Shadow frowned.

"Is it a warning?" "Or is it a test?" he asked. ”

After all, through the drone, they can all know that this is a monster, a monster from hell.

How can you not know the goal?

So......

This can only be understood as a warning or a test.

The warning is easy to understand.

Show strength, show strength.

But here's the problem......

Does He need it?

He has already demonstrated his greatness and personhood!

So......

Is it a test?

The light and shadow were unknown, but he had to guess.

Just like the ministers who served these three kings in the era of Taizu, Taizong, and Gaozong, they guessed the king's intentions and grasped the meaning of every word and word that the king said.

Just like guessing a riddle, there is a prize for guessing correctly, but if you guess wrong...... If you're not careful, you're going to plant corn in the North Sea!

This is also the favorite game of the high-ranking people who are high up and control everything.

They don't directly state their goals and requirements.

That's too embarrassing and too ungraceful.

For example, Gaozong likes to eat Yangzhou's crab roe soup dumplings, but he will directly say to people from Yangzhou: I like your soup dumplings over there? Help me find some celebrity chefs! Is it?

No, it won't!

Gojong wouldn't even let people know that he actually likes to eat crab roe soup dumplings.

He'll let his people guess.

For example, he will intentionally or unintentionally begin to care about the customs of Yangzhou.

Like a child, he would suddenly ask the people around him: How is this year's harvest of crabs in Yangzhou? How's the supply? What about the market? What is the employment rate of the people?

If the people around him can't guess his true intentions, they will repeatedly answer incorrectly.

Then, he will immediately let people know what it means for the Son of Heaven to be angry and bleed!

Right now......

The Governor of Light and Shadow felt that he seemed to be the minister who served the king during the Gojong period.

He had to bother to guess the joy and anger of this great man on the high.

Moreover, if you guess wrong this time, I am afraid that the punishment will be more than just planting corn.

After thinking about it for a long time, he ordered: "Director Xia, you bring someone over first and bring back the Hell Prince!" ”

"As for the rest......" he said, "I will ...... when I get back home."

That's all there is to it.

Accept His kindness first, and then guess His intentions.

………………………………

Saharto, the prince of hell, feels like he's really in hell now.

Every inch of His skin was wailing in pain.

The light of the flashlight in the hand of the monster in front of him shone on him, making him like a suckling pig soaked in a pool of sulfuric acid.

The soul wails in agony, and the skin twitches in pain.

Every second is like being tortured by all the terrible tortures in the world.

But He didn't even dare to howl.

Because......

He knew very well that if He dared to scream, He would die!

It's intuitive!

The instincts of a prince of hell!

And he knew he was dealing with a real monster!

As the Prince of Hell, Saharto's psychic sense is very powerful.

So, he clearly perceived the figure with a flashlight and looking at him.

That's a real monster!

Truly terrifying!

Truly terrible!

Needless to say, just feeling His breath made Saharto suffocate.

What a terrible and great breath that was!

Just a little feeling, it's like facing the reality of the world.

A scary, terrifying, and insanely mad truth!

Saharto had no doubt that if he felt a little more, he would be directly torn apart by this crazy and terrible reality.

Therefore, He already knew that standing before Him was a great and terrible being that was older than hell, that existed before the birth of the world, at the beginning of the beginning of all things.

His father, Evie, Duke of Hell, is compared to Him.

It's like a firefly is to a star.

Small and sad, fragile and ridiculous.

Meow!

A cat meow brought Saharto back to his senses, and he stared at the kitten on the figure's shoulder.

The phantom of the pyramid, reflected.

"Cat Goddess Best!" Saharto swallowed.

As the prince of hell, he knew a little bit about the origin of the ancient Egyptian cat goddess.

He is the only one among the ancient Egyptian gods, not an Egyptian god.

He is foreign.

Therefore, he did not serve Ra, the chief god of the Egyptians.

So......

This......

Is it the ancient being He really serves?

Saharto held his head and guessed as he suffered the punishment of the most painful torture in the world.

Finally......

Diwu ...... Diwu ...... Diwu ......

Sirens sounded from afar.

Saharto shed tears of happiness.

The sound of this siren sounded to Him like the Devil's Movement in Hell, the voice of Lucifer who saved Him.

And Ling Ping'an also showed a pleased smile: "The efficiency of the federal police department is really fast!" ”

He flashed his flashlight and continued to shine on the illegal immigrants in front of him.

As a law-abiding citizen, he is now proud and content.

"I'm not a salted fish!" "I can also contribute to the country," he said. ”

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Pedal Pedal Ped

A rush of footsteps came from downstairs.

Then a couple of police officers walked up quickly.

When Ling Ping'an saw them, he smiled happily, and he pointed to the Qin Lu man who was squatting on the ground in front of him: "Mr. Officer, this is the illegal immigrant I found!" ”

"Just now he himself said that everything in this Pan family was done by him, his brother and father!"

Xia Ping, who walked up head-on, wearing a police uniform, looked at the prince of hell who was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands.

At this moment, in his eyes, the entire skin of this prince of hell seemed to be opened by some terrifying energy.

Dark green devil's blood, big drops poured out.

This mighty devil prince is dying.

Xia Ping even suspected that if he came a few minutes later, he would have to collect his body.

He looked back at the man in front of him.

This ordinary-looking, ordinary bookstore owner.

Xia Ping saw a humble smile on His face, as if to say, "I just did a little bit of insignificant work......"

Xia Ping swallowed his saliva, and a thousand words came to his mouth, leaving only the simplest sentence: "Thank you, Your Excellency!" ”

What else could he say?

Do you say, "Your Excellency, you are really amazing?" ”

Or ask, "Your Excellency, how did you do that?" ”

What if that person is unhappy and is afraid of killing himself with a slap?

"It's not hard!" The bookstore owner laughed innocently, and the laughing Xia Ping's scalp was numb, and the prince of hell who was also laughing trembled.

"I'll leave that person to you!" The bookstore owner picked up his pet, the cat goddess, and flashlighted it, ready to walk out of the room.

Xia Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Saharto, the prince of hell, was even more excited, believing that he had been blessed by their mortal enemy.

As a result, the other party walked to the door, seemed to remember something, suddenly turned around, and said to Saharto, who had just breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Excellency, you must obey Your Excellency, Officer!" ”

"It's good for you!"

Ling Ping said earnestly and solemnly, "It is also good for your father and brother!" ”

He was well-intentioned.

Because, in the Federal Empire, if illegal immigrants cooperate with law enforcement, they may still be eligible to stay in the Federal Empire after the execution of the punishment.

At least it won't increase the penalties!

But if you resist law enforcement......

Heavy fines are usually imposed, and even sentences may be imposed!

Therefore, spiritual peace is a kind reminder, and it is also for the consideration of the other party.

After all, he was just an illegal immigrant, at most an illegal immigrant who had done some mischief.

Ling Ping'an reported him to the police because he was a federal citizen, which was his obligation.

But, as the saying goes, jurisprudence is nothing more than human affection.

As an honorable citizen of the Commonwealth, even in the face of illegal immigration, Ling Ping felt compelled to show his qualities.

After all, the Federal Empire is a state of etiquette, a country of benevolence and righteousness.

Therefore, he made some kind reminders, so that the Gentile would not suffer if he was not familiar with the system and laws of the Union.

But he didn't see that when he said these words, the officers and the illegal immigrant were trembling with fear.

Because, in their eyes.

When Ling Ping'an said these words, a blazing fire erupted in his eyes.

This stream of fire swept up all the hellish aura throughout the building.

Then, with a smack, they all sucked it all up and ate it cleanly.

Everyone, swallowed.

Saharto was even more frightened and incontinent!

This prince of hell is so frightened that he is incontinent!