"Mo Fanyun, male, fifty-eight years old, former captain of the second-level Yaoguang team in Suizhou City, lost control when he was promoted to the realm of the heavens, degenerated into a humanoid 'mystery', safely passed through heavy protection, stole the No. 12 restricted object, has absconded, and has the following characteristics......"

Below is a photo of Mo Fanyun, in which Mo Fanyun is wearing a coat, layered as a whole, with the temperament of a handsome son, with a straight nose bridge and medium-long black hair.

Captain Xiao Tuoming came back quickly: "Remember? ”

Fang Xiaobei took the cloak and straight sword and nodded: "What is this restriction?" ”

"When dealing with cases, we will seize some special items, which are generally owned by the team members. However, some of them are too special and too evil, and if the team members trade them and expose them to the hands of evil people, it will have a great impact, so we will seal these special items and call them restricted items. ”

"To distinguish them, we rank them by degree of speciality. The smaller the restriction, the more specific and dangerous it is. ”

It can be compared to the magic weapon of the previous life.

Fang Xiaobei thought so.

"Why is Mo Fanyun's information so detailed, but only the restrictions it steals are needed?" Fang Xiaobei truthfully expressed the doubts in his heart, and at the same time found that the paper in his hand was already blank.

"Because the secrecy level of the No. 12 restricted item is too high, it belongs to the level that cannot be inquired about, cannot be disseminated, and cannot be peeped into." Xiao Tuoming said, he also saw the blank paper in Fang Xiaobei's hand.

"This list can only be viewed once, and after viewing it, the content will disappear for five hours, and the content will disappear automatically after five hours." He added.

"I don't know anything, so how can we be sure if the restriction is in his hands?" Fang Xiao North Road.

Therefore, the description of such hierarchical restrictions is only verbal and cannot be written down. Restriction 12 takes the form of a fountain pen that can be written without ink. Xiao Tuoming explained.

"That's all?"

"That's all." Xiao Tuoming didn't seem to want to say more in this regard, "Go back quickly, don't be an eyesore here and hinder me from resting." ”

"Captain, you can't do this." Fang Xiaobei quipped, and looked Xiao Tuoming up and down as he spoke.

"Let's go, don't talk nonsense. Try it yourself in the face of the gods, if you change it, you are afraid that you will not be able to get up from the ground in the morning. Xiao Tuoming waved his hand to drive people away.

Fang Xiaobei draped the cloak on his arm, holding the wanted list in his left hand and the suitcase of a straight sword in his right hand.

Before leaving, he also left the entertainment newspaper he bought for Hatsusa.