The Windswept Man flew towards the sentry box.

I saw that inside the sentry box, there was really a security guard tied up.

His mouth was gagged with his own torn socks, whining and whining....

Windsurfer ripped off the broken socks and untied the rope on his body, which was hemp rope, and he didn't know where the martial saint found the rope, tying Winddrifter's brother-in-law like a dumpling.

The brother-in-law of the Drifting Wind is called Dai Yuan, he looks stronger than the Drifting Breeze Hero, and his face is fierce, when the Martial Saint came in just now, of course he wanted to ask, but unexpectedly, the Martial Saint said, I am a dignified Martial Saint, you are a gatekeeper, you actually dare to verify my identity, do you want to rebel?

couldn't help but say, the martial saint hit Dai Yuan with three punches and two kicks, stuffed socks in his mouth, and found a rope to tie him up.

Zhang Debiao was captured by the necromancer, and the people who should have gone to the big boss in the Warcraft Administration basically went out, and when Dai Yuan was repaired by the Martial Saint, no one saw it, and the unlucky Dai Yuan could only hold back his belly.

"I chopped him!"

After Dai Yuan was freed, he went everywhere to look for knives, and he ran to the cafeteria, where there were kitchen knives.

Drifting Wind Man scolded: "Pig, a kitchen knife can beat him?" ”

Dai Yuan couldn't retreat: "You mean to let me swallow this breath?" “

Windsurfer shook his head and drew his laser gun.

Dai Yuan was afraid: "Brother, you don't really want to kill him, do you?" “

"Dare to beat my brother-in-law, I won't kill him!"

Boom!

An invisible force struck, and Windsurfer fell to the ground, and he wanted to get up, but one foot stepped on the back of Windman's hand.

He looked up, it was the Martial Saint, and he was looking at him with a smile.

"In my eyes, except for Tang Zhaojue, all of you people in the Warcraft Administration are like this..... It's all straw bales. “

Drifting Wind Man was still trying to struggle, but was trampled on his back by the Martial Saint. He couldn't be in turmoil at all.

Wei Junzi touched the gun, but remembered that the gun was taken away by Chen Xiaocang.

Wei Junzi shouted loudly: "Martial Saint, don't come nonsense, this is the Warcraft Administration!" “

Wu Sheng bent down, picked up the laser gun, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and said with a smile: "This thing, it's too fake." ”

He threw it away, and there was a trash can in the distance, right next to the fence, and at such a distance, the laser gun snapped and fell into the trash can.

"If you talk again, be careful that I throw you in the trash."

How dare Wei Junzi say it again.

Wu Sheng patted Drifting Wind Man's head with a hit: "Straw bag, where did Tang Zhaojue go?" ”

"I, I don't know."

"I don't know ??!"

Bang bang, the big knife slammed into the skull of the Drifting Wind Man, and it rattled.

Dai Yuan couldn't get used to it, so he roared and rushed up to save the Drifting Wind Man, but was pushed by the martial saint casually and fell out of the distance.

"Bale of straw, bale ......"

Wu Sheng scolded a few times in a row, let go of Drifting Wind, and sat in the sentry box by himself.

"I'll wait here for him until he comes back."

Crossing the road, right at the crossroads where the necromancer disappeared.

"Chen Xiaocang, is this all?"

"According to the surveillance, that's right, it disappeared at the intersection of Xining Street and Hangdu Road, that's right, that's it."

At this time, the streets are full of traffic and lively.

Qu Xuefeng stood about twenty meters away from where the mage had disappeared, staring at the spot.

"Tang Zhaojue, what are you looking at?"

"It's okay, take a look."

Qu Xuefeng was still staring at that point.

All the cars, the pedestrians gradually disappeared from his eyes, the sky became dark, the night came, and after a while, he saw the mage running over on the big gecko, yes, that was the point, the mage's mouth was moving something, and the mist fell from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the white mist shrouded the mage, and in that white mist, Qu Xuefeng saw a strange door, which seemed to be composed of light and a dark material, showing an inverted triangle door, the mage walked in, the door disappeared, and the fog dissipated.

In a trance, someone was pushing him.

He was startled, turned his head and saw that everything in front of him had returned to its original state, and it was Chen Xiaocang pushing him.

"What are you frozen? I've been calling you for a long time. ”

A sudden feeling of tiredness spread throughout his body, and if there was a bed on the road, he would surely fall asleep.

Last time, he helped Chen Xiaopao restore the scene of the Warcraft accident, but he was also sleepy, but this time he was okay and he could still stand firm.

"It's okay, I want to sleep, let's go back to the Authority."

"Sleep, you let me come inexplicably, inexplicably back, no, you have to make it clear."

"You let me sleep, and I'll tell you."

Chen Xiaopao was puzzled, and in the end, he did as he said.

At the door of the Warcraft Administration, the Martial Saint Da Ma Jindao was sitting in the sentry box, and when he saw Qu Xuefeng coming back, he walked out happily: "Tang Zhaojue, you're back, well, why did you fall asleep?" ”

The martial saint shook it a few times, and Qu Xuefeng slept like a dead pig.

"Don't disturb him, let him sleep."

"What's wrong with him?"

"Hell knows, it's like taking medicine."

Chen Xiaocang parked the car, didn't turn off the engine, turned on the air conditioner, and let Qu Xuefeng sleep.

When she got out of the car, she asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Drifting Wind Man came from afar: "Boss, you came back just in time, you say, how to solve this matter?" ”

"You're hurt, what's wrong with your face?"

Wei Junzi said on the side: "Being pressed and rubbed on the ground." “

Chen Xiaopao was furious: "Who, who is so bold!" “

The Martial Saint spoke first: "I, it's me, whoever let them not let me in, I'm here to destroy the Demon Beast, they shouldn't stop my mission." “

Chen Xiaocang couldn't react a little, and said after a while: "Martial madman, what do you think, what do you want to do?" “

"I want to do a move."

"What ????"

Chen Xiaopao was stunned at first, and immediately couldn't help laughing, laughing like something.

Laughing, smiling, Chen Xiaocang's face suddenly turned cold: "Get out, you don't accept crazy people here, I'll count three, and if I don't leave, I'll bear the consequences!" “

Martial Saint smiled strangely: "I'll wait for you to count, I'm not afraid." “

When Chen Xiaocang counted to two, he stopped and turned his head to look at Qu Xuefeng in the police car.

Wu Sheng was quite proud: "Except for Zhao Zilong, who is the opponent?" “

Chen Xiaopao was stunned: "Who is Zhao Zilong?" “

"Tang Zhaojue is Zhao Zilong."

Chen Xiaocang rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

"If you don't leave, I'll beat you to death, don't think I have no choice."

The martial saint clasped his hands into fists and said, "Chen Xiaocang, I'm serious about catching demonic beasts, you can't drive me away." ”