"Triple Doubter, you're arrested!"

In a solemn conference room, the young man dancing with a trihald fork on the big screen took the lead in raising his spear, suddenly casting a hot hand, bursting out of the crowd, and the gun shot out like a dragon, piercing a middle-aged man with glasses on the ground.

Before the commotion could spread, four or five long-awaited sublimators pounced, shackled and shackled, and struck silver spikes at the base of their necks, pinning down the notorious wanted man to the ground and skilfully capturing him alive.

Immediately afterwards, someone clapped their hands while the crowd had not yet reacted, smiled and applied wide-area hypnosis and suggestion, asking everyone to treat it as if nothing had happened.

Soon, the Triple Doubter is stuffed into a van that goes straight to the bottom of the crop and disappears into the frame.

And on the various sub-screens on the big screen, more than six teams are acting quickly, constantly arresting or killing the sublimator criminals who have infiltrated the current realm one by one according to the plan.

As the big cousin's fingers tapped on the table, the countdown continued, like a symphony, dozens of tense and chaotic arrests unfolded intensively in a quarter of an hour, running in an orderly manner, and then taking down one criminal after another without error.

"Team B is ready to get moving. ”

He turned back to his assistant and said, "Let Group D wait for a while, the fourth order is more tricky, let's call on the father, let's dispatch Long Bowei...... It's rare for the Knight of the End and the Blade of Destruction to dare to show their heads in the present world, so don't make them feel like they're here to travel. ”

The last three, who had long been accustomed to assistant work, nodded, and was about to say something, but saw Zhu Hongchen's expression become serious, as if he was thinking.

Outside the conference room door, hurried footsteps rang out, followed by someone pushing the door in.

"I'm sorry, it's a little congested on the road, the hungry three-star milk tea you ordered has arrived, please sign for it, and give us a good review later, thank you." ”

The elusive courier yesterday poked out an arm from behind the door, with a string of milk tea takeaway bags hanging on his arm, Zhu Hongchen suddenly smiled: "It's easy to say, there will be a barbecue later, the trouble is faster." ”

Sending off the courier, the eldest cousin skillfully distributed milk tea in everyone's speechless expressions.

When he was sipping his share of abyssal milk tea with double sugar and pearls, he looked up at the arrest list displayed on the screen comfortably, and sighed: "One, two...... Seventeen, oops, how many third-class merits are there, and even there are two second-class merits...... It's so good, it's so good......"

He thought for a moment and had a bold idea: "Why don't I apply for hundreds of millions of foreign exchange next time, let's just go and reward someone, right?"

Mo San had already become accustomed to the idea of his own director of the bureau having convulsions every now and then, and asked skillfully: "If you let Xuanniao know that you are fishing for law enforcement, won't you be beaten?"

“...... When I didn't say. ”

The eldest cousin sighed helplessly, threw himself back into the swivel chair, and after a few turns, he finally remembered: "Where is Huaishi?"

"It's still thirty-five kilometers away from the border stone city. ”

Mo San glanced at his phone and sighed softly: "He probably wants to take Ai Qing from there, right? Transit from Stone City, as long as he passes through two shallow hells, he can ride the current of the Endless Sea to Burma." ”

"Thirty-five?" Zhu Hongchen was silent for a long time, as if he was stunned by this distance, and slowly shook his head: "It must be not easy to get here, right?"

"It wasn't easy from the beginning, it didn't seem like something that a second-order could do...... No, the vast majority of third-order sublimators can't achieve a feat like his, right?"

Soon, the intelligence of the on-site observers was transmitted on the big screen.

A series of blood-red or pitch-black names kept coming out, stinging everyone's eyes.

[Broken Bone Slayer Anlong], [Red East Wind Valley], [Butterfly], [Lando Landers], [Banished Richard], [Reflection], [Sickle Ape], [Angelit the Spider Walker], [Journey to the North], [Singer Xu Sing]......

These people are all from different places, different countries and genealogies, different borders, and the only thing that is the same is that at this moment their names have a black line on them that represents death.

After the name, where the cause of death is recorded, there are only two words that have not changed.

- Decapitation.

Decapitation, decapitation, decapitation, decapitation, decapitation!

These wanted, fugitives, or simply famous frontier hunters, each of whom had enough deeds and memories to be known as a sensational book, were no longer there.

Only one name was written on this cold list, and one by one was decapitated.

Moreover, the list is constantly being refreshed, and new names are constantly coming up from below.

The more deaths there are, the longer the list becomes.

And Huai Shi is moving forward.

There are still twenty kilometers to go......

Suesa's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What's wrong?" the eldest cousin looked over and smiled: "Scared?"

“...... It's just a little surprising. ”

After being silent for a long time, Mosan shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect ...... at all."

Even if there was already indisputable evidence, which was irrefutable under the witness of countless people, it was still difficult for Mosan to associate such a terrifying and bloody record with that thin and gentle young man.

"There are a lot of things that people don't think about, they just don't want it to happen. ”

Zhu Hongchen poked the pearls in the milk tea with a straw, and suddenly asked, "Do you know what stress reaction is?"

The last three looked back and didn't speak.

"It's like a soldier who goes to war and comes home and wakes up from a nightmare and weeps bitterly, an ordinary person staggers back and screams when he is frightened, and you hit someone's knee with a small hammer and it bounces up or is smashed by you...... It's a natural instinct.

Teacher Luo told me that this is the talent of Huaishi. ”

He raised his eyes, stared at the list on the big screen, and said calmly, "When he holds the sword in his hand, he is no longer the boy you know." When he has no way back, he doesn't smile like he used to.

Unlike the outlaw's broken jar break, he knows what he's doing and what he's going to do, but he doesn't regret it.

Then he would become hideous, like iron, like a charcoal fire in a furnace and a long winter of hunger and bitter cold—destroying everything of value. ”

If so, Zhu Hongchen narrowed his eyes and made a judgment categorically:

"If Ai Qing can't live, he will definitely not retreat. ”

“......”

In silence, the last three did not speak again.

Neither did the red dust.

Only on the list, names kept appearing, scarlet and pitch black reflected in one place, as if turning into a road paved with blood and bones.

Move forward slowly.

There are still ten kilometers to go......

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There was a heart-shattering roar in the distance again, and the screams came to an abrupt end.

Only the sound of iron hooves trampling sounded.

It should be accompanied by the thunder in the distance.

In front of the entrance to the stone city, all the bounty hunters gathered here looked at each other uneasily, and there was no longer a moment of composure and relaxation, and in the gradual sound of horses' hooves, they were gradually invaded by fear.

He's moving forward.

Here are the last fifteen bounty hunters who have rushed to Jinling.

It was too late, and it didn't even have time to rush to the front to intercept it, only to find out that the people who rushed to the front were already dead.

The sublimators here today cannot be said to be weak, but they have not had time. But no matter who hears about the terrifying results that have been constantly refreshed in just three hours, they will suddenly have an indescribable chill.

Especially when you might become a part of the battle yourself.

When they looked at each other, there was no longer the wariness and hostility in their eyes, but they clearly glimpsed the panic and uneasiness in the eyes of many people.

The words "Don't be afraid that he is only one person", "We'll go up together later", "No matter how powerful he is, will he still have three heads and six arms?" were swirling on everyone's lips, but no one said such words.

Once it is spoken, the battle has not yet begun, I am afraid it is already over.

"Let's set up a position first, and be prepared. ”

The sublimator with slightly gray sideburns proposed: "This time, it is obvious that everyone can't eat alone, it is better to join forces, trust my words, and then we will divide the money according to their respective contributions, and the share of the dead person will be sent to his account in the magic gold bank, and those who agree will come to my side." ”

At this time, both good and bad decisions are commendable. There is nothing more irritating than silence and hesitation.

It's great to have someone who stands up and is willing to take responsibility.

Soon, three slightly sparse lines of defense were at the entrance of the Stone City, and the ruins of this section of the ancient city wall were erected, with the Black Lake in the distance in the back, waiting for the battle.

Wait for the sound of horses' hooves to approach.

Until the blood-stained knight rider scarlet warhorse slowly walked out of the abandoned train tunnel.

In the dead silence, on horseback, the knight, who was almost dyed red, was revealed in front of everyone, already covered in bruises. The bloody faces can no longer see the handsome and feminine as stated in the information.

There was only a palpitating calm.

Sticky blood fell from the gorgeous, cold blade of the spear and into the dirt, where clusters of pure white irises bloomed.

The battered white horse neighed, and the silent knight slowly stepped forward.

It was as if he was going to die on the spot at any moment.

It's hard to believe that people can continue to live at this point, but in fact there is still a hot breath coming out of their mouths and noses, and their bloodshot eyes carry the temperature of hellish lava.

Despite this tragedy, the girl behind the knight was spotless and unwounded.

for no one can go past him.

The crimson white horse raised his eyes, stared indifferently at the enemies in front of him, and slowly stepped forward.

The knight remained silent.

The distance slowly narrowed, and everyone saw the scars and blood on Huai Shi's body, and in the silence, their expressions twitched, exchanging glances with each other.

Until the commander with white sideburns slowly got up, snuffed out the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and sighed softly.

He got up and shouted to the knight.

"Huaishi, huh?"

No one answered, and in the silence, the white horse continued to move forward, unhurried or slow, and the cracked hooves struck the stones, bursting with sparks. Like a drum, it shook everyone's heart.

"It doesn't have to be like this. The commander raised his voice and said, "To this extent, there is no one who can hold you accountable...... Even if it's death, you can't rush through, why don't we talk?"

Still no one spoke.

Huai Shi's eyes were lowered, and she didn't react at all, as if she hadn't heard.

But then, the sound of iron hooves trampling became more intense, and the horses' hooves struck on the rust-strewn rails, reflecting the thunder that suddenly crossed the sky.

Electricity whipped down from the clouds, fleeting, illuminating the pair of pitch-black pupils.

Like iron-cast indifference.

The white horse marched forward, galloping, and neighed in rage.

Huai Shi roared.

The hoarse roar of the mountain ghost burst out, and with the thunder roaring in all directions, the spear of compassion was raised on the galloping white horse, aiming at the old and stunned face.

There was a roaring gunshot, but in an instant, the insignificant bullet was thrown away by the marching white horse.

Huai Shi is moving forward.

- The last kilometer!