Chapter 211

The wasteland covers a large area of world fragments, and only part of it coincides with LVYE town. In addition to the vast wasteland, there are nine stone cities, large and small, and more than 100000 barbarians live here.

Under the disguise of skin, the poisonous snake entered a small stone city and stayed in it for a month.

In this month, the poisonous snake didn't move. He was like a real barbarian, hunting, resting and living a plain life.

A month later, after leaving the dormant body of black light virus in the water source of the small city and some barbarians and even animals, the poisonous snake changed his skin and left the city. At this moment, his every move is no different from that of a real barbarian. Even he has learned the language of barbarians. Although it is not comprehensive, there is no problem in daily communication.

In the next time, the poisonous snake will change different faces, walk around the gathering place of barbarians, and leave the black light virus dormant body transformed by poisonous fruit in important places such as water source.

In LVYE Town, the uneasy atmosphere has not dissipated.

Lord's house, study, Sean's look was very calm, but his breath was a little cold.

"You mean someone is deliberately spreading the news and causing panic?"

Looking at the shadow standing in front of him wearing a mask and a black robe, Sean put down his books.

As the leader of the dark Department and Sean's shadow, after getting Sean's resources, the shadow has now successfully advanced and become a fourth-order shadow master.

"Yes, Baron."

With his head down, the shadow answered Sean's question.

"Did you catch the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"The other party is very careful. At present, the dark Department has not found their nest."

Sean frowned at this.

"However, we have caught their tail, but it involves a senior manager in LVYE Town, and you need to make a decision."

Seeing Sean's look, the shadow continued to report the situation.

Hearing this, Sean's eyes narrowed.

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Police station. It's almost nine o'clock. The light in ELOS's office is still on.

"Hey, the director has to work overtime today."

Looking at the light in ELOS's office, a small clerk sighed.

"Yes, the director is really a responsible person."

At the same time, another clerk echoed.

"But I don't want to work overtime. I miss the dinner my wife prepared for me."

The clerk who spoke first continued.

Hearing this, another man looked at him.

"No, I think it's good to work overtime."

With that, he ignored the person who spoke first, bowed his head and continued to work hard.

Seeing such a situation, the first person to speak was a little confused. He didn't understand why an ordinary person who liked fishing best could say such words with a sense of reason.

After a little melancholy, I took another look at the lights in ELOS's office. The small staff can only bow to the reality. During this period, overtime in the police station has become the norm. With director ELOS setting an example, although they have some complaints in their hearts, they don't have much resentment.

Hoo, the wind blew, the open windows were opened, and a shadow spread. For all this, ELOS, who was lying on his desk processing documents, seemed unaware.

"Hello, director Eros."

A low voice sounded in the quiet office and immediately alerted Eros.

"Who are you? You know, this is a police station. Breaking into government departments is against the law."

Looking up at the masked man standing not far from him, Eros forcibly maintained his peace, as if he were covering up his inner fear.

"Dark side."

Looking at the person who is still pretending in front of him at this time, the eyes of the shadow are calm.

In the past, ELOS was the chief of the police station and was in a high position. Even if he was the Minister of the secret department, he still had to give the other party a little respect, but now the other party is no different from a dead man in his opinion.

Hearing this answer, ELOS, who originally wanted to confuse the other party and wait for the opportunity to launch a counterattack, immediately changed his face. As the director of the police station, although he had no in-depth understanding, he did know the existence of the dark Department and the significance of the dark department representative.

"Dark department? What are you doing here?"

The idea was turning in his heart, and Eros was still unwilling to give up hope.

"Your business has happened. Come with me."

Looking down at Eros' poor performance, the shadow God asked no change. Hearing this, Eros had no luck. He knew that there must be some evidence in the dark Department, otherwise he could not be so strong.

As soon as his eyes turned, with the flexibility of a far obese body shape, Eros drew a pistol from the drawer and aimed the muzzle at Eros.

"Why, how?"

He tried hard to pull the trigger, but he couldn't move. Eros couldn't help but look stunned in his eyes.

"Boring struggle."

A low voice sounded. I don't know when ELOS's body has been bound by the shadow. Under such circumstances, it's impossible for him to move his fingers.

"He took me away and left it to you."

"Yes, minister."

As like as two peas of a shadow came through the window, the face of the man was exactly the same as alos.

Of no avail, as like as two peas, who is exactly the same as himself, what seems to be thinking of ALOS, struggling desperately, but it is useless. He is just a first-rate Superman, and is not a level with the shadow.

"Do it well. The Baron attaches great importance to it this time. Don't let him down."

Then the shadow surged, and the shadow took ELOS out of the director's office.

This time, in order to reduce the possible negative impact and find out the behind the scenes, after obtaining Sean's consent, the secret department chose to secretly arrest Eros.

After the shadow left with real ELOS, the fake ELOS didn't leave the office in a hurry after sorting out his instruments. Instead, he went to his desk and processed the documents that ELOS had handled before.

Ticking, ticking clocks ring rhythmically in the quiet office, accompanied only by the rustle of pens across the paper.

Ding Dong, when the needle moved forward again, false Eros stood up.

"Hey, it's ten o'clock at last. I think I can get off work today."

When the clock rang at ten o'clock, many people in the police station turned their eyes to ELOS's office, and didn't live up to their expectations. ELOS came out of it.