The day after the casino bombing, the street in front of the security forces was crowded with newspaper reporters.

The group of reporters also hired a number of people who held signs and shouted slogans.

When the chief officer appeared on the street, a large crowd of reporters surrounded him and threw countless pointed questions at the police station.

"I heard that there is a group of terrorists in the city, is it true?"

"How long will it take for street policing to return to normal?"

"Will the serial murders from a while ago happen again?"

"A lot of people are saying that there are vampires in our city, can you give me an explanation?"

"Do you already have information about the criminals? If not, when can it be returned to the city security? ”

"Do the police and security forces have any plans for the next move?"

When the officer returns to his office.

He felt like he had visited every shop in the red-light district......

Someone from the newspaper office will suddenly appear at the door and block it, it should be someone from the police station or the security forces who leaked the information about the case.

But this is not a priority.

Catching the inner ghost can be delayed.

Reputation must be salvaged as soon as possible.

The chief thought about it for a while, and took out a report signed "Rebecca", which recorded information about several suspicious suspects, but the suspect's branch was unknown, so the security forces had to be launched to search for them throughout the city.

This kind of city-wide manhunt is easy to enforce, but if there is no satisfactory result, the people and superiors will blame him as a commander, and the reputation of the troops who represent "justice" will be damaged.

And now you don't have to worry about that.

Rumors will soon spread throughout the city, and the mouths of the people will tell them that they are useless.

When the unscrupulous reporters of the newspaper gently incite them with words, the rumors will intensify.

As for what the truth is, who cares?

People are accustomed to being fed by thoughts, and most of them lose the ability to think independently, as for those who have the ability to think independently...... Hundreds of years ago, they would have been burned at the stake, and now in 1850, they are probably in mental hospitals.

So, half an hour later.

The various security forces in Novigre received an order.

- Do whatever it takes to find the members of the terrorist group that attacked all parts of the neighborhood.

In the police station, a vigilante rubbed his head constantly.

"Damn...... I have to work overtime again. ”

Rebecca came over and said, "I won't be able to keep your hair by rubbing it any more." ”

Her colleague said: "You have also seen the new order, to put it bluntly, it is for us to expand the patrol area and catch those guys who have been locked up as 'terrorists' as soon as possible." ”

At this time, someone asked, "Why don't you catch a few black people and impersonate them?" ”

Rebecca said: "Normal people don't have that much destructive power, so our goal is clear from the beginning, criminals whose strength surpasses ordinary people, that's it." ”

Rebecca...... Do you always feel like you're happy? ”

"Happy?" Rebecca sat back at her workstation and looked out the window with her hands on her cheeks: "Who knows." ”

But she thought to herself: the third-rate detective's next three methods really worked......

……

Night.

Xu Xin ran on the roof.

She suddenly stopped and ducked behind a steaming machine.

The sound of machinery stepping on the ground was heard not far away.

She held her breath.

A security soldier wearing a steam mecha walked from behind the machine, and Xu Xin activated the skill of the title [Coward] at this time, so that the sound of footsteps was eliminated.

Leap over the head of the vigilantes and jump out of here.

Running into the dark alley, the light of the gas lamp suddenly shone into the alley, and she had to escape from the roof again, to the main road, and took the sheets that were drying on the balcony of a high-rise house, wrapped around her body, and covered her head.

Then he took off his shoes and walked softly through the crowd, silent and invisible like a down-and-out beggar.

Starting this afternoon, the vigilantes are wanted by their group of players all over the city.

And for Xu Xin, the most terrifying thing is that she realized after fighting with the security guards that even though her physical fitness has far surpassed ordinary people, she is like a fly driven away in the face of armed encirclement with loaded guns.

She turned into an even darker alley and went deeper.

It is full of beggars and vagrants.

The guys have good noses, they smell the scent of maidens.

From time to time, some men were already following her.

Damn the city.

There are dangers everywhere.

"In the end...... What the hell is going on......"

Xu Xin killed those who followed her, and a light rain fell in the sky, washing away the haze of this smog city, and also casting a layer of helplessness on Xu Xin's heart.

At this time, she had nervous heart palpitations.

"There's a player nearby!"

Xu Xin knew that now was not the time to fight with the player, and when she quickened her pace and was about to walk out of this alley, she suddenly saw a security guard appearing again.

"Who is it?"

The lights shone into the alley.

Xu Xin is unavoidable.

She could only keep her head down and pretend to be dumb.

But the other party almost only watched for two seconds, and then pointed the gun at her.

"Bastard!"

It feels like she's had enough of hiding XZ.

He took out a pair of submachine guns and fired them in front of him, and the bullets struck the gaps in the security guard's armor, splattering blood.

Xu Xin took the opportunity to run out, because there were also pursuers behind her.

"What the hell is going on...... Why do they find me wherever I go! ”

At the front, a woman and several armored soldiers blocked the way.

"Get out of the way!"

Xu Xin roared, took out a grenade from his waist and threw it over!

The firelight instantly lit up the rainy night.

Two nearby shops were also hit by the flames.

A number of civilians have been injured, and the number of deaths caused by her has actually exceeded three.

But she didn't care.

She's a gamer.

What's wrong with killing an NPC?

In a Musou game, who cares about what it's like to be cut grass?

When playing Zelda, because I wanted to try the explosive bow, it was a basic operation to torture the goblins, right?

In Red Dead Redemption, isn't it fun to listen to NPCs roaring in pain when they ride and drag them on horseback because of their cheap hands?

There are also many games that make you think the combat system is very interesting, just slaughter a city, what's wrong?

For example, when you play Fruit Ninja, when you are crazy about cutting fruits, do you think about it...... Fruit: Who will the family rely on to feed in the future...... Well, that's a bit of a neurotic.

In a word...... When players treat the script as a "game", they will not have any sense of guilt for killing people and goods, or in other words, people like Xu Xin don't completely treat this place as a game, and there is a more important reason - killing people in the script will not be punished by the real law.

When Xu Xin ran around the firelight, Rebecca suddenly flashed, and the soldier's combat method was very simple, attacking the vital point as fast as possible with his fists.

When Rebecca's jab hit, Xu Xin didn't react at all, but felt his jaw shake, and then the whole person flew out against the ground and hit the gas light pole before stopping.

A few minutes later.

The security forces arrested Xu Xin and took her to a prison van specially prepared for the "players".

At this time, Li Nuo came from a distance under the protection of several security guards, he glanced at Xu Xin, who was in a coma, and then faced Rebecca.

"South, about 150 meters, there is also a terrorist."

"Roger." Rebecca moved her finger and shouted to the others, "The third squad and I will set off and notify the South Block troops to help round it up!" ”

The large army set off again.

Rebecca now believes in Li Nuo unconditionally, in this sweeping mission, all the "suspects" were found by Li Nuo, although he can only give a general direction, but the security forces are crowded, as long as the carpet search can be quickly found.

For example, Xu Xin has been locked by Li Nuo, so he has no way to escape.

"The perfect detective ......" is what Rebecca and the soldiers say about Leno now.

Whether Li Nuo is in league with that group of terrorists or not is no longer important to the current security forces, the reason is very simple, he has made his position clear with practical actions, and has made too many contributions.

In fact...... For Li Nuo, it is nothing more than walking around the city a few times, and as long as the crisis sense is triggered, the player's location can be locked.

I have to say that these functions given by the mirror master are really easy to use......

"If you continue to play like this, it will probably be over the day after tomorrow." Li Nuo stood in the middle of the group of soldiers, got into a carriage, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and thought: "I haven't had time to play cards recently, and when this task is over, I must find a place to brush the task of [GWENT Brand Grand Prix] and get a wave of enhancement materials, but ...... Because of the appearance of the Mirror Master, all my previous ideas were disrupted, and I had to re-plan it. ”

"According to the original plan, I was supposed to go to the cyberpunk world to get a nuclear bomb, and then find a way to come back, gather the players to the Shadow Elder, and then tie the nuclear bomb to the griffon, and ride it into the sky to solve the battle...... I don't know if there's a chance. ”

With regret, the time came to the next morning.

Five players were arrested.

When the security forces finally breathed a sigh of relief, trouble came again.

Worse than all the things that came before combined.

Because.

The prison blew up.

That's right, another terrorist attack!

The killer had set up a trap in advance, and the bomb dose would have blown the deer's head into pieces of wood, and the victims happened to be the five players.

Judging from the modus operandi, the police quickly locked up the murderer - the New Squirrel Party.

At this moment, a nondescript carriage was parked on the street at the back door of Marje's residence.

Inside the car.

Maljay placed a bag of gold coins on a narrow table.

The squirrel party cadre sitting opposite took the gold coin, and asked the subordinate next to him to nod with satisfaction after counting the money.

The Squirrel Party is a guerrilla group organized by a non-human race, and all the non-human group guerrillas who fight against human domination are collectively referred to as the Squirrel Party.

After the Nilfgaard Empire ruled the north, the remnants of the Squirrel Party had largely disappeared, and the vast majority of the inhuman races had gone overseas.

However, there will always be a group of people in this world, even if it is a hundred years apart, they will tattoo their bodies with "anti-Qing and restoration of sight".

For example, the elves who have been forgotten in a human city.

The current leader of the Squirrel Party is a black-skinned elf.

His origin was an accident.

One dark night, his elven mother took a black man's beep for a fake beep.

And then he was born.

All in all, the status of this dark elf in the Nilfgaard Empire is as embarrassing as the last eunuch in the new society.

Coincidentally, the civil war between the North and the South in recent years has begun, and the issue of racism has been brought to the fore.

Compared to blacks, the Dark Elves can be said to be more full of buffs.

Thereupon...... This guy did nothing before he was pushed to the position of the leader of the "Resistance Force" and established the "New Squirrel Party" as a special resistance organization.

Well...... In short, contacting the Squirrel Party as a backhand is Li Nuo's idea.

In fact, this plan did not exist in the first place.

When he borrowed explosives from Marje's bodyguard, the other party said, "Do you think that as a bodyguard, you have to engage in a wave of human self-explosion from time to time?" We are not a squirrel party", reminded Li Nuo that there are really terrorist organizations that engage in self-explosion in this world.

As for why the Squirrel Party agreed to the cooperation of Li Nuo's side...... Why...... In addition to Li Nuo's ability to speak a little, there is also the fact that he is a witcher and the other party is an elf, and there will always be an inexplicable sense of belonging between the two endangered species...... This is similar to the concept of people in a foreign land who love to find fellow countrymen.

In this way, using the official and the squirrel party, Li Nuo harvested the head.

And

Soldiers are bloodless.

"Looking forward to the next collaboration."

The squirrel party cadre did not talk nonsense, put on a felt hat and got out of the car.

After he got out of the car, Li Nuo got into the car.

And with a helpless face.

(End of chapter)