I Have a Wolf Sword Saint System

　　 "Why doesn't the special T team obey the command?"

　　 Yi Hong asked, the emotions didn't fluctuate much.

　　 He knows that he will definitely have some trouble with the transfer of the procuratorial special team. Whether it is intentional or unintentional, there will definitely be people dissatisfied with his move to move people away from a certain place.

　　 Just like this special T team.

"Easy inspection, forgive me for not implementing your order. We are instructed to come to Gutai to clean up all the hidden dangers that may hinder the development of the king and the king, but you have repeatedly transferred most of the special teams to the suburbs for surveys. Who doesn't know about the central area? Has the most hidden dangers."

　　 "Of course there are other special teams in the central area to clean up. I can't ignore this, or do you think you are more qualified than me to mobilize the city's prosecutors?"

"Sorry Yichai, I didn't mean that, but the special team you mentioned is only two C-level foreigners? Regardless of their abilities, is their identity so worthy of confidence? Or, you think you are two foreigners. Are people more trustworthy than prosecutors in the establishment?"

　　 There is a saying, I would rather believe them.

　　 Yihong did not say this. He is a prosecutor. If it is normal, he has the responsibility and obligation to rely on and trust his prosecutors, but it is different now.

Biological helmet bones flowed out of the general bureau. It was still at such a critical moment. When the daughter of the palace lord of Xingluo, one of the royal tribes, visited Liaofengzhou, even Mo Ting, who had a staid face, communicated in the bureau. I dare not use it, but use their Yishi internal communication.

　　 Yihong half-covered his eyelids, and his pupils watched the report below.

　　 "I was negligent, sorry, I will rearrange it."

　　 The communication was hung up, and the T team captain on the opposite side looked at his watch suspiciously. Some could not believe that the easy inspection had compromised so easily.

　　 He is ready to be summoned by the other party.

　　 "It doesn't match his character."

　　 A player on the other side is talking with someone on the watch, and the speaker is turned on.

　　 The person opposite the communication seemed to be talking to himself, and was silent for a moment.

　　 "You should obey the arrangement normally."

　　 then hung up the communication.

　　 Yi Hong patted his uniform trouser pocket and took out a box of cigarettes.

　　 There are not many words on the report, interspersed with several pictures with pink corpses.

Snapped.

　　 The end of the cigarette was lit, and he took a deep breath.

　　 "The physique has become stronger, and I can't even relax with nicotine."

　　 This box of cigarettes was brought by his sister from Mo Ting, because she used to hear him say this, so she asked Mo Ting for a box.

　　 Thinking of the man with facial paralysis who doesn't need this town's custom-made cigarettes to suppress because of his powers, he sneered.

　　 "This is not a mess anymore. What is this all about? I'm just a little prosecutor... Don't think of me so much."

　　 buzzing~

　　 The watch vibrated, it was the communication of their own clan.

　　 looked around, he couldn't even smoke.

　　. . . . . .

　　 "Can you stop making you so sick when you kill?"

　　 Langren took a knife in his hand and looked at the little girl aside.

　　 He seems to have forgotten that this is just an underage girl.

　　 "Killing is always a disgusting thing, you are still young, it is best not to look at it."

　　 Ami Aiya's mouth curled: "I have never seen it less, but like you, I can't wait to cut people off. I haven't seen it much."

　　 "Then have you seen it now?"

　　Since other tutors don't care, Langren doesn't care about it. That's right, as a princess of the royal family, she doesn't have any psychological endurance.

　　 "Langren, we probably have to wait here for a while. The aftermath team seems to be too late. Let's guard here."

　　 Qiao Jiang looked at the communication information and said.

　　 "Can't catch up? Why, are you understaffed?"

　　 "I don't know."

　　 Well then, Langren has nothing to say, he hits the sofa with his ass, and with his resilience, as long as someone is killed in his hands, he can act like a perpetual motion machine without having to rest.

　　 "Do you like doing things like this?"

　　 Ami Aiya sat cross-legged next to him, and looked at the corpses on the ground with one hand on her face. She finally thought of something and poked Langren with her elbow with interest.

　　 "Also... OK, not annoying."

　　 Langren said vaguely.

　　 "Really...I always feel that you don't treat them as human beings. How many people have you seen before?"

　　 "... hundreds of them?"

　　 Langren recalled a bit, and said with some uncertainty.

After 　　 finished speaking, he was stunned.

　　 It seems that he has only been in this world for more than two months, but he kills as if drinking water and eating.

　　 Langren touched his chest with his right hand, remembering the blood-stained knife in his chest that first came into view.

　　 Looking down at the palm of his hand, his fingers are not as slender and weak as they were at the beginning, and they are soft and white like a woman's hand. They have become slender and strong.

　　 The left hand is even more covered with scars, and no part is intact.

　　 In just two months, he has changed so much.

"what happened to you?"

　　 Ami Aiya saw that he was a little abnormal, and couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing."

　　 Langren rubbed his face with both hands, smiling as if nothing happened.

　　 "Killing is a bad habit, but I can't seem to quit."

　　 He thought of what a virtual character once said, and sighed.

　　 But that character is a symbol of happiness, he can't match it.

　　 "Hey, whoever has experienced the end of the world has not killed countless people, you will dare to say such a thing."

　　 Qiao Jiang mocked.

　　 "Hahaha~~ Can you just make me stinky?"

　　 Langren rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly.

　　 The three chatted casually for a while, but Qiao Jiang's watch suddenly trembled.

　　 "Can you go?"

　　 Langren asked.

　　 "No, it's Yi Hong's."

　　 Qiao Jiang did not avoid suspicion, and directly connected.

　　 "It's easy to check, what's the matter?"

　　 "Excuse me~www.wuxiahere.com~ Did you bother you?"

　　 "No, we happen to be resting."

　　 sighed, it seemed a little tangled, it didn’t take long for this man to stay tangled.

　　 "I want to ask you one thing..."

　　 After a while, the communication was hung up, and Qiao Jiang Langren stared at him.

"How to do?"

　　 "Who do you ask me? What am I special...I should have thought of it, they all have the surname Yi!"

　　 Langren scratched his hair in pain.

　　 "What happened again? Do you know the prosecutor's cousin? The one named Yi Xiaohan? Why does this name resemble a man?"

　　 More than just like a man, he's more than me, he will do it if he doesn't agree.

　　 Langren murmured in his heart, not knowing why the man came here at this time.

　　 She didn't stay in Huatong and Luo Zeyue to develop steadily, so she came to such a place of right and wrong to put her foot in, is it too long for her life?

"Before there were... some origins for the holidays, otherwise, we reject Yizheng? Avoid meeting. Anyway, we just say we think about it. After all, we are here because of Amiea’s affairs, their own contradictions, we can Refuse to intervene."

　　 Although Qiao Jiang said that, both of them knew that Yi Xiaohan did not necessarily come alone. She might have brought someone from Luo Zeyue's small team.

　　 If it is because of the clan banquet the day after tomorrow, maybe the second generation of the three clans will also come.

　　 If they are dead, Luo Zeyue's chances of making a comeback will be very slim.

　　 Langren was silent, and was about to grit his teeth to accept. The little girl next to him couldn't stand it anymore.

　　 "Are you just afraid to meet? Say it earlier."