Old Town Wind Street

The night is low, there are three or two flying insects surrounded by dim street lamps, the sound of footsteps comes leisurely, accompanied by the hazy night, accompanied by the cool night breeze, a man walks in the dark with graceful steps, humming popular music in his mouth from time to time.

"Hey." In the darkness of the night, two men in black robes and masks stopped the leisurely walkers.

"What do you two do?" The walking man stood under the street lamp, slowly raising his head, and the silver patterned mask emitted a faint white light.

Puppet Hand Taster!

"Why don't you stay at home at night, what are you doing when you come out for a walk?" A black-robed man shouted.

"Of the Thousand Faces Legion?" The handsmith said as he rubbed his hands.

"Or else...... This? Before the black-robed man could finish speaking, a playing card flew out of his sleeve, and the black-robed man's head instantly fell to the ground.

In the darkness, the sound of liquid spraying resounded through the streets, and in the moonlight, the dark red liquid sprayed in a graceful arc in the air.

"I ...... No way! Another black-robed man had just generated a small fireball in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the fireball fell downward, and the black-robed man looked at his right hand that fell to the ground with the fireball, and his body trembled violently.

"Hand ...... Taster! The black-robed man said tremblingly.

"Shhh As he spoke, playing cards flew out of the sleeves of the handsmith and flew around the black-robed man.

"I do it...... Show! The handsmith pointed at the black-robed man with his index finger and said slowly.

"Ahh Playing cards scratched off the clothes of the black-robed man, then the skin, and finally the bones!

"Be louder! Be louder! The handsmith whispered with his eyes closed, then waved his hands uncontrollably in the air in a gesture of command.

Soon, the skin of the black-robed man had been neatly divided into one piece after another, he fell to the ground panting, the blood under his body gradually flowed outward, the handsmith pulled out a white handkerchief from the pocket on his chest, and then carefully wiped the blood stains remaining on the playing cards, just wiping, he suddenly turned his head to look at the black-robed man on the ground.

"Don't! Other! You let me go! I'll tell you everything. The black-robed man saw the hand-quality master gradually walking towards him, and hurriedly shouted.

"It takes a little bit more...... Dot. The handsmith conjured a white rose out of thin air in his hand, gently placed it on the black-robed man's chest, and then caressed his eyes.

The black-robed man's whole body trembled violently, and he kept muttering to let me go, "Shh, it's going to be okay right away, it's going to be okay right away." Under the silver patterned mask, the greed in the hands of the handsmith became more and more intense......

The next morning, a thick gray-white fog covered the land, as if it were hiding the filthy and dilapidated old town.

At this time, a man and a woman were walking on the street, because of the thick fog, the two walked very slowly, at this time, the man saw an unknown object on the ground covered by a black cloth, and then scolded the woman next to her and asked her to guess what would be under the black cloth.

"It can't be a dead body, right?" The woman was inexplicably stunned when she saw this black cloth.

"Impossible, impossible." As the man spoke, he lifted the black cloth.

"Ahh The two shouted in horror, and then fled in a panic.

Under the black cloth, two naked male corpses lay quietly, one of the heads was missing, the headless corpse was holding the other corpse, their bodies were cut into fish scales from head to toe, and the eyes and mouth of the corpse were sealed by black threads......

Armament Station

"Brother Jiao Zhi, it's not good to come to the military station for me." Lu Yongzhong said.

"Less nonsense, you deserve it." Jiao Zhi frowned and said, and then said: "After I find you a barrier to place, the four of you will start patrolling, from now on, you will inspect Wind Street, Wind Street is still prosperous, and there are fewer hypocrisies." ”

"Yes!" Zhao Xiao replied behind them.

Just as Jiao Zhi was wandering around the research bench of the Armament Institute, his watch suddenly vibrate, he took off a headset from the side of the watch and put it in his ear, sighed after agreeing again and again, turned his head to look at Zhao Xiao and the four behind him and said: "You are really lucky, you encountered a tricky thing on the first day of work." ”

Then Jiao Zhi hastily took a place-type barrier from a research bench and handed it to Lu Yongzhong, and hurriedly got into the car with the four of them.

"Oh, I still want to be lazy." Jiao Zhi sat in the driver's seat and said.

Lu Yongzhong looked at the newly arrived new gadgets and blurted out: "Brother Jiao Zhi." You can't be negligent. ”

Jiao Zhi pretended to stare at Lu Yongzhong through the rearview mirror, and Lu Yongzhong hurriedly slapped himself three times after looking at him.

When Zhao Xiao and the others arrived at the incident point, Chen Pinyi and Li Bao and the four of them had been waiting for a long time.

"Yo, aren't you in charge of Wind Street, why are you so late?" Chen Pinyi watched the five people get out of the car and mocked.

Zhao Xiao was stunned when he saw that Li Bao and the four of them were wearing navy blue military uniforms and carrying silver medals on their chests.

"What's going on?" Zhu Ruixue looked at Li Bao and said incredulously.

"Ah, yesterday the doctor forcibly glued the bones together, and I could barely stand up." Li Bao also kicked the ankle that was injured yesterday and said.

"No, no!" Zhu Ruixue pointed to the medal on Li Bao's chest and said.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce it to you, Rubidium Spirit Second Order Group 15. He is responsible for supporting the patrol work of 7th Street. Chen Pinyi said.

"Cut." Jiao Zhi snorted lightly and walked straight to the scene that had already been fenced off.

After Jiao Zhi walked into the scene, a third-order rubidium spirit with a bronze medal came running over with a notebook in his hand.

"Cause of death." Jiao Zhi didn't say much nonsense, and walked towards the corpse while asking, while Zhao Xiao and the four followed behind Jiao Zhi.

"Lost too much blood."

"Time."

"One a.m. to two a.m." The third-order Rubidium Spirit replied like a stream.

Jiao Zhi had already walked to the corpse at this time, looking at the somewhat stiff corpse, Jiao Zhi frowned, and said in a low voice: "It's really perverted." ”

At this time, Chen Pinyi also came with Li Bao and the four of them, and Qi Yan snorted softly after seeing the corpse, and then turned his back with his eyes closed.

Chen Pinyi frowned, glanced at him, and then said to Jiao Zhi: "The characteristics of the corpse's injuries are in line with the A-level pseudo-sharp knife." Don't look at Chen Pinyi's usual cynical appearance, but when he is working, he seems to be a different person.

"Ah yes, both of the dead are B-class hypocrites this time." Chen Pinyi added.

"B-class, the internal struggle of the pseudo-puppet?" Jiao Zhi muttered.

"No matter, we're going to take this corpse away, do you have any opinion?" At this time, Chen Pinyi had already summoned five researchers affiliated with the Armament Institute.

Jiao Zhi looked at Chen Pinyi, then at the researcher and said with some displeasure: "Move away, move away." ”

"Brother Jiao Zhi is refreshing!" Chen Pinyi smiled happily, and then beckoned the researcher to pack the two corpses into glassware and transport them away.

At this time, Li Bao looked at the people gathered around him and shouted, "What are you looking at? It's all scattered! ”

The crowd muttered as they dispersed.

"Okay, Zhao Xiao, you can just patrol the street normally now, you must pay attention to safety, and you must run away first in case of emergency! You can go back to the dormitory at 5 p.m. Jiao Zhi turned his head and said to Zhao Xiao.

"Okay, Brother Jiao Zhi." After finishing speaking, Zhao Xiao and the four of them left.

Jiao Zhi looked at the backs of the four people gradually moving away, and instructed the surrounding third-order rubidium spirits to clean up the scene and leave, just as Jiao Zhi was about to drive back to the General Bureau, his watch vibrated again, Jiao Zhi frowned and stuffed the earphones into his ears again.

"Jiao Zhi." Wang De'an's voice came.

"Ah, Team King, what can I do?" Jiao Zhi said with a smile.

"You come to the Puppet Asylum now, I'll wait for you at the door."

"Good! It's coming soon. ”

The Pseudo Shelter, as the name suggests, is a place to contain all kinds of Pseudonyms, which is different from the Pseudo Shelter in the Armed Forces, which is used for research, and the Pseudo Shelter is to collect information and information about the Pseudo through interrogation. It is located at the end of Spring Street.

When Jiao Zhi drove to the shelter, Wang Dean had been standing outside the shelter for a long time.

The entire body of the Pseudo-Containment Center is the same as that of the Rubidium General Bureau, it is all white, and there is not a single building within a radius of 100 meters.

"Team Wang, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Jiao Zhi got out of the car and ran to Wang De'an.

Wang De'an waved his hand, and the two of them showed their medals to the guards before entering the shelter.

After passing through one checkpoint after another, the two of them came to the very center of the building, where the interior of the shelter was a ten-story wrap-around shape, with pieces of tempered glass embedded in the concrete walls, and behind the glass were the pseudo-spurs. The dome is also made of round tempered glass, and it is the morning when the sun shines in and makes people feel a little warm.

In the middle of the containment chamber is a cylindrical gray building that leads from the underground to the dome, and is more than enough for ten people, and it is said that it contains many S-class and even more than S-class pseudo-spurs.

"The first time I came here, I forgot that this was a prison." Jiao Zhi muttered.

At this time, the patrol Rubidine Ling, who was wearing a dark green armor, saw Wang Dean standing there, so he walked forward and asked about the purpose of his visit.

"I'm going to interrogate the S+ False Prophet." Wang Dean said.

"Yes!" The patrol saluted and trotted to do it.

"Let's go, Jiao Zhi." Jiao Zhi followed Wang Dean to the underground interrogation room.

The entire interrogation room was wrapped in silver metal, and the wall facing the door was a large piece of tempered glass, and Wang De'an and Jiao Zhi sat side by side waiting.

Outside the interrogation room, a large mechanical tentacle pulled out a "room" of only thirty square meters in size from the middle of the gray building in the middle.

In the room, a woman in her twenties was sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating, her face was tattooed with various colors, and when she heard a strange noise, she slowly opened her eyes and showed a smile that was not easy to detect.