Chapter 190: Catching a Grasshopper

"Governor ......," Situ He asked, "what does he mean?!" ”

Li Shouyi looked at the screen.

His brow furrowed deeply.

Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "Check it out, Captain Li An'an, what's the situation now?!" ”

"Yes!" Situ He also reacted, and immediately hurriedly walked to a computer encrypted by psionic energy, logged in to the intranet, entered his verification code, and then immediately verified.

After a moment, Situ He turned his head and looked at Li Shouyi.

"Governor ......" Situ He swallowed his saliva: "Captain Li An'an reported that he started retreat yesterday and attacked the major!" ”

Li Shouyi took a deep breath.

"It seems ......" he looked at the screen, "this is His reward......"

A leader of the Cult of the Beast.

Thirteen Feasting Witches!

Li Shouyi thought about the last time they met, the request made by the bookstore owner.

At first, I thought it was just a one-sided request.

But now it seems......

This unknown being is very generous.

Of course......

This also says something else......

Generous people are usually very vindictive!

The Water Margin has already made it very clear!

Generous heroes are often reciprocated!

After thinking about it, Li Shouyi decided to accept the gift, and he said to Situ He: "Since the owner of the bookstore has adopted this way......

"We don't have to make a show!"

"Send someone in the name of the Federal Imperial Relief Committee to fetch them back!"

"You don't have to send out the transcendental!" Li Shouyi added: "I believe that since He is willing to say this, he must be fully prepared!" ”

"Yes!" After Situ He saluted, he immediately went to make arrangements.

looked at Situ He's distant back.

The corners of Li Shouyi's mouth curled up slightly.

"Two Sets of Guests ...... Tonight"

"The first dial becomes a gift......

"What about the second dial?"

The Governor of the Black Guard was particularly curious about this.

If you can see with your own eyes, a devil duke who claims to be immortal and immortal has completely fallen.

Well, tonight is worth it!

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Ling Ping'an looked at the dozen or so women in front of him who were still a little scared.

He probably knew that these women were probably the same as the man in the mask.

They can be disfigured......

You may also have a medical condition.

In a word......

Ling Ping knows that such people are quite fragile and sensitive.

Therefore, he tried his best to make his attitude as warm and gentle as possible.

"Everybody...... "Sit down!" he said. ”

Meow!

The kitten Best barked too.

It jumped from the shoulders of the Spirit of Peace to the ground.

The crowd split instantly.

The little one walked with a kind of funny footsteps that made Ling Ping laugh at it.

Swaggering through the crowd and jumping onto the coffee table.

Meow!

Like a princess, it squatted gracefully, with a small head, like a queen patrolling its subjects.

Proud and noble.

Ling Ping'an looked at it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough......" he thought, "those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black...... After following me for so long, even my cat will comfort and sympathize with people! ”

In his opinion, Kitten Best, this is using his own advantages to heal and relieve the nervousness of these poor people, soothe their nerves!

"What a caring little cutie!" Ling Ping thought about it.

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Mr. A raised his head and looked at the cat goddess who was sitting majestically on the desk.

The pyramid is reflected in the eye.

The will of the Black Pharaoh is beyond doubt!

So, Mr. A knew that he was outrageously wrong!

He also finally understood that he had completely misinterpreted the teachings of the great gods.

He's a heretic in the truest sense of the word!

Therefore, the great god, the Almighty Father, is reluctant to respond.

He bowed his head, fear and shame that made him feel ashamed.

He opened his mouth and wanted to repent, before the Great Messenger, before the Great Father.

However, he could only make an indistinct sound of babbling.

The same goes for the feasting witches!

They want to kneel down and repent sincerely.

But this is not allowed!

Because......

They don't qualify!

God the Great Father, who does not recognize them!

Almighty eternal gods, spit on them!

So, they all turned their heads to look at the mysterious Oriental man who was already sitting at the wooden counter.

Ordinary appearance, thin body.

But they clearly perceived it.

The whole world is around him.

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About twenty minutes later, the sound of cars came from the street outside.

Drip!

An elongated van stopped at the door.

The body is painted with the emblem of the Imperial Family of the Federal Empire.

This is a vehicle of the Rescue Commission under the Federal Relief System, which is affiliated with the Royal Family.

When Ling Ping'an saw the car, he immediately stood up.

Then, he saw the police officer, Mr. Officer, walking out of the car with several men in formal suits.

He hurriedly greeted him.

"Your Excellency Officer, it's really hard for you to trouble you to come so late!" Ling Ping'an smiled and shook hands with Mr. Officer.

"It's not hard!" After a little pause, Mr. Police Officer said with a smile: "Serve the country, don't serve the people, don't dare to say hard work!" ”

Then he introduced Ling Ping'an: "Ling Gongzi, these are the officials of the Federal Rescue Committee......"

"Thank you all for your hard work!" Ling Ping'an looked at the officials, smiled, and said, "That's the ......"

"I'm already closed today......

"But when he heard a knock at the door, he found a poor man standing at the door......"

Ling Ping'an pointed to the masked man in his shop: "Then, his companion came to him......"

"Poor people!" He sighed: "Doesn't the Federal Empire have special support policies and re-employment programs?!" ”

Ling Ping'an said: "So, I think of you! ”

"Just ask Mr. Police Officer to contact you...... I hope it doesn't bother you......"

"No ......" the officials shook their heads and said categorically: "How can there be trouble?!" ”

This is the task of the superiors!

A special receiving mission!

Mission Level - Top Secret!

Therefore, the officials were not only full of energy, but also memorized the secrecy code several times before they came.

But no one wants to be sent to the North Sea to grow corn because of negligence or slackness!

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Under the street lamp, in the sewer.

Follow the sewer channel.

Evie lurked quietly beneath the path.

He waited, patiently waited.

His body dissolved in sewage.

It is mixed with the filth in the sewage.

This allowed him to successfully disperse his spiritual energy fluctuations in this long sinkhole.

In this way, Evie successfully infiltrated the city more than ten years ago, and quietly established a dark pile in a small area of the city.

It's a pity that not long ago, that carefully managed dark pile, for some unknown reason, was discovered by people in this country.

His heir, Saharto, and a large number of minions lurking here, have been completely removed!

This made Evie frightened and furious!

In His eyes, this is a blatant provocation and contempt for Him!

So He must take revenge now!

Otherwise......

I'm afraid few people in Hell will respect Him anymore.

And mortals on earth may no longer fear Him.

Once this continues, then ...... Evie knows that the only thing that awaits him is the end of being devoured by other devils!

This is the reality of hell!

The devil who cannot spread fear cannot survive.

Therefore, the devil dukes in hell, since their recovery, have been racking their brains to set off one terrifying incident after another in the world.

They spread plagues, create wars, and provoke infighting and slaughter.

Greedily sucking the fear and despair of humanity, sucking the souls of innocents who have died under their schemes!

It is precisely for this reason that Accardo was so eager that he would not hesitate to turn to the fallen angel of death.

Come here by His power!

But......

He waited ten minutes......

Twenty minutes......

Sensing the appearance of the spiritual fluctuations of the leader of the Beast Sect.

He also sensed the fluctuations in the psionic energy of the thirteen feasting witches.

And then......

At some point, he lost the psionic fluctuations of these people.

"What's going on?" He waited another ten minutes.

As a result, nothing happened.

So, he couldn't hold it anymore.

He carefully split one of his eyeballs, and then, in the form of a locust, flew out of a manhole cover.

The locust vibrated its wings and stopped on a garbage can.

He saw a car parked next to the garbage can.

A few mortals were talking next to the car.

Evie turned around again, using her compound eyes, to look at the bookstore behind her.

He saw that Mr. A of the Beast Sect and the thirteen Feasting Witches were all in this bookstore.

The moment His gaze looked at the past.

In the depths of Duke Evie's soul, a sense of boundless crisis suddenly arose.

He sensed that some terrible will had set its sights on him and locked on him.

It's not just His eyeball.

And His Being!

Even His Origin in the depths of Hell was locked in at this moment!

In fear, Evie subconsciously wanted to cut off the connection between himself and the eyeball immediately.

"Huh!" A cry of surprise rang out in His ears: "A grasshopper! ”

A hand reached out.

In the boundless fear and trembling of the Duke of Evie, he was accurately caught.

At the moment of being caught, Duke Evie's soul seemed to be frozen by some kind of extremely cold power.

He felt that all his power had been stripped away in an instant.

And not only that, but He felt it.

His own clone, his own body, and everything in his origin began to converge towards the captured locust!

In less than a second, He sadly discovered that He had appeared in the hands of a human being.

He was caught!

And He has been stripped of even the strength to struggle!

Thus, the devil, who feeds on fear and despair, finally falls into the abyss of fear and despair!

Hunters, turned into prey!

"That's a good thing...... "He heard the man say, "It must be delicious when it's fried!" ”

"Even if it's just a simple grill, it's delicious!"

The people of Quang Nam are foodies!

Isn't there a joke on the Internet?

Why are there so few Hu Jianren?

Because I was eaten when I traveled to Quang Nam!

Thinking of the smell of grasshoppers, his tears were about to flow down from the corners of his mouth!