Chapter 38

professional?

This fancy

What's up!

"Where do you still have paper documents now? Go, don't fool around here..."

The young policeman sneered and waved to drive the underpants away.

At first, Xu Zhiyong didn't care, but he inadvertently raised his eyes.

On the crumpled document, there is a

A mark that cannot be copied.

“！”

Xu Zhiyong's expression was solemn.

"Shut up! Stop! Stop the team!"

Xu Zhiyong waved his big hand, pressed a key three times, and did not hesitate.

The others were stunned at the speech.

Although Gu Sinan, as captain, did not participate in the operation because of an ankle injury.

However, as the oldest criminal policeman, Xu Zhiyong still has some prestige.

So even if other police officers are full of question marks at the moment, they still obey orders, shut up and leave the warning circle in order.

On the way back to Qingcheng police station, someone finally couldn't hold back and asked in a low voice, "brother Xu, what's the origin of that beautiful guy in the flower? Why..."

Xu Zhiyong closed his eyes.

There flashed in my mind the legend that had been circulated in the mouth of my predecessors many years ago.

In this seemingly peaceful world, there are some "anomalies" that cannot be explained by common sense.

For ordinary people, even if they know more about these "anomalies", they may lead to death.

Xu Zhiyong knows his position very well.

Just an ordinary old criminal policeman.

These activities beyond the scope of ordinary human beings are better left to "professionals".

Thinking of this, Xu Zhiyong felt a burst of fear.

Almost got involved in the wrong trouble.

Xu Zhiyong's biggest dream is to retire safely, provide for the aged, plant flowers, raise grass, walk the dog and accompany his wife, that's all.

Before retiring, Xu Zhiyong didn't want to get into trouble.

"Don't ask any questions you shouldn't ask. It won't do you any good." Xu Zhiyong told me with a straight face.

"Remember!" Xu Zhiyong's voice was a little cold and his tone was very serious: "don't let out a word of what happened here today! Otherwise... Once something happens, no one can protect you!"

……

……

5，4，3，2……

"It's time."

Yilin finished counting down and suddenly opened his eyes in the dark.

as the shadow follows the form!

After the countdown, although the Xiao family's mansion in front of her didn't seem to have changed, Yilin launched his skills without hesitation.

In the dark night, the effect of shadow following skill will be brought into full play.

The fence is up to three meters high.

Originally, there were countless sensors hidden in the dark on the wall.

An alarm is triggered whenever someone crosses the fence.

It was also for this reason that Yilin hesitated outside the Xiao family's house.

But with Molly's help, Yilin has no worries in this regard.

Time and

5 minutes 32 seconds!

Yilin held his breath and jumped up against the wall. He easily climbed over the wall with blood Jasmine card in the wall.

In the dark night, Yilin fell to the ground like a ghost.

It didn't attract anyone's attention.

Yilin hid behind a tree.

In the courtyard, several bodyguards were patrolling.

"Seven."

Yilin closed his eyes and engraved the positions of the seven bodyguards in the courtyard in his mind.

He simulated the map of the whole yard again.

The positions of the seven bodyguards, like fireflies in the night, glittered on the map simulated in Yilin's brain.

……

"Damn it, I'm so tired today... I've been buried all day."

"Hey, I haven't done it for a long time. Today, the rookie who came to the door to touch porcelain took 10 more seconds."

"By the way, where is the new Xiao thirteen?"

"Dig a pit in the back mountain. It's said that the two pits dug today are almost filled."

"Didn't you bury it before brother left?"

"Oh, 13 newcomers, don't work hard?"

"HMM... that makes sense. By the way, why hasn't brother come back?"

"I don't know. I heard that I went out to catch the boy named Yilin. Anyway, there is still a place in the pit. Hehe."

Xiao Jiuyi chatted with his headset and looked around. While no one was paying attention, he slipped into the corner and lit a cigarette.

In this era, cigarettes have become expensive luxury goods for various reasons.

If those old smokers find themselves hiding and smoking... Hey hey.

Xiao Jiu took a deep breath, let the pungent smoke fill his lungs, and then spit it out.

Smoke swirled.

He did not find a figure behind him, almost integrated with the night.

[gain confusion value + 49]

After Yilin easily completed the assassination, the information of obtaining chaos value appeared in front of him.

"In a sense, this apocalyptic Knight module is really not a good thing."

The corners of Yilin's mouth pulled slightly.

Kill, destroy... Any behavior that can break the order can gain chaos value.

The apocalyptic knight, in the future, is not an existence for the benefit of society.

"Walking scourge", which is synonymous with the apocalyptic knight.

For how to reasonably and harmoniously get the chaos value in the future, Yilin plans to make a detailed plan after this matter is over.

Yilin has no time to take care of it for the time being.

In any case, Irene will not take the road of destroying the world in order to obtain chaos value and strengthen herself, like the four knights.

According to rough calculation, plus the chaos value obtained after killing Xiao Yi, plus some bits and pieces after the explosion, the chaos value has now exceeded 1000 points.

"I don't know if it's enough to upgrade [mind shock]..."

Yilin did not rush into the spiritual space of the apocalyptic Knight module.

The reason is simple.

First, he is now in the enemy camp.

Second, soul shock can now be regarded as Yilin's bottom card skill.

It is still unknown what kind of skills will evolve after upgrading with chaos value.

If you upgrade your skills rashly, you will only add variables.

In order to be safe, Yilin can only temporarily suppress the impulse to upgrade skills.

Yilin hid Xiao Jiu's body in artificial vegetation.

Under the cover of night, will the body be found for a moment and a half.

"Zizizi..."

At this time, a sound came from Xiao Jiu's communication headset.

Yilin's heart moved and looked at the corpse in the grass. A good idea flashed in his mind. So Yilin picked up the headset, and a few laughs and scolds came from the other end of the headset.

"I'm Xiao Qi. There's nothing unusual here."

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, where are you dead? Answer quickly!"

Yilin looked calm. He looked down at the body at his feet and couldn't help laughing.

It's really dead here.

"Cough... Hey, everything is normal here." Yilin deliberately hoarse voice, vaguely replied.

"Why does your voice sound a little strange?" The other party's heart inexplicably gave birth to a trace of vigilance.

"Cough... Choked by the smoke. Gee, this bag of 'Furong Emperor' is really special and delicious!"

Xiao Jiu dared to hide and smoke?

Hearing this, Xiao Shi's attention was attracted by the legendary lotus emperor.

Although the voice of "Xiao Jiu" in the communication channel is not right at all.

But the others didn't think of anything else.

After all, the security level here is very high.

Not long ago, even the legendary white shadow Club killer triggered the alarm when he broke into Xiao's house.

In their view, the warning network over the Xiao family was 360 degrees, without dead corner coverage, and was very safe.

"Hey, brother nine, are we on good terms? Have one? It's a big deal. I'll bury the body buried with you tomorrow."

"No problem."

"Thanks! Brother nine, hey, hey."

"Oh... You're welcome."

Xiao Shi was stunned.

Suddenly feel a little strange.

Because the voice of "Xiao Jiu" came from behind him.

Xiao Shizheng wanted to look back. A sharp pain came from his neck.

Gollum

He just wanted to say something, but the gas discharged from his lungs could not shake the vocal cords, but gushed out from the hole in his neck with blood bubbles.

A palm poked out from behind and covered Xiao Shi's mouth.

In the dark, Xiao Shi heard a chuckle: "I said, you're welcome, right?"

I ™ Thank you!

This was the thought that came to Xiao Shi's mind at the last second before he died.

“……”

[gain confusion value + 48]

Yilin draws a preliminary conclusion through several data.

Ordinary human life is only worth about 50 points.

It's a little floating, but it's about that.

Life, in the view of "that will", is so cheap.

Yilin feels very helpless.

Humans are like ants.

This world, in the future, is just a chess game.

When the natural disaster comes, human beings... Where to go?

In the dark, Yilin uttered a faint sigh.

"Second."

After killing, Yilin counted meticulously.

There can be no mistake.

Yilin hid the body with the fastest speed. Suddenly, his calm face twisted, suddenly turned white, and squatted on the ground in pain.

The gray skull mark on his chest sent a sharp pain of tearing his heart.

It was like an invisible hand passing through Yilin's chest from the void, squeezing the fragile heart and crushing it.

After a few seconds, the sharp pain subsided as if it had come.

As if it had never appeared.

Just a few seconds of suffering, even a layer of cold sweat poured out behind Yilin.

"How could it be at such a time..."

Yilin raised his head.

Looking at the huge tower shrouded in a gray fog in the far direction in the dark night.

……

……

Xiao's backyard.

Xiao shisan kicked a fresh body into the pit.

"Hoo..."

Xiao shisan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Baga, let me do such a thing..."

A faint hatred flashed through the bottom of Xiao shisan's eyes, but he soon hid it.

At Xiao shisan's waist, there is a vintage samurai sword.

The samurai sword is shorter than the traditional samurai sword in ancient times.

The dark black primitive scabbard hangs at the waist and seems to be integrated with the straight black suit. If you don't look carefully, you may inadvertently ignore the past.

He can't use heat weapons.

He kills people with a knife in his hand.

Past names are no longer important.

Now he is Xiao shisan. He has a legal identity and can appear in the street and stand in the crowd.

Xiao shisan used to have a rule when accepting entrustment. No matter who the other party was, he only promised to give a knife.

After a knife, whether the other party is alive or dead, he will put the knife into the sheath and turn away.

Although Xiao shisan's rules are so strange, he is gradually called "the God of death with a knife".

Even in this era of advanced science and technology, he has his own stubbornness and persistence.

That almost paranoid persistence made him live to the present.

He ranked 13th among the 16 guards of the Xiao family.

But in fact, all the guards of the Xiao family know that the ranking of the 16 guards of the Xiao family is not equal to strength.

Xiao shisan is just a code that is easy to be named by Xiao mo.

Anyone can be Xiao thirteen, and Xiao thirteen can also be anyone.

As long as it can be used by Xiao mo.

Xiao shisan thought he was the strongest guard of the Xiao family.

Until today, he witnessed with his own eyes that Xiao Yi took out the hearts of the members of the white shadow club who thrilled countless people ten years ago with only one hand.

This scene still lingered in Xiao shisan's mind and made Xiao shisan scared.

Xiao shisan can only hide his ambition to the deepest place. Only before he has the confidence to kill Xiao Yi with a knife can he show his ferocious fangs.

No one wants to be a "code" that can be replaced at any time. He is eager to replace Xiao Mo and become another Xiao mo.

Just then, an ordinary palm poked out of the darkness.

Holding a dark red short knife in his hand.

At night, the dark red was as thick as blood.

With the fragrance of death.

When the dark red short knife was about to wipe his neck, Xiao shisan suddenly trembled.

He was almost conditioned, holding his left hand at the handle all the time, and his thumb suddenly bounced.

As a swordsman, he has always had a habit.

As long as there is nothing wrong with the left hand, it will be placed at the waist.

To maintain the posture of being able to draw a knife at any time.

No one expected that this habit, which had been maintained for many years, saved his life this night.

Boom!

Xiao shisan's left thumb bounced hard, only heard a crisp cry, and the waist short knife was ejected from the scabbard!

At the critical moment, the bouncing samurai sword blocked the killing moves quietly wiped behind him!

Behind... Someone!