Some words make people feel excited and exciting in specific scenes, but when you recall them, that's another matter.

Just like what Ji Deken said to Li Youde: "Little policeman, are you interested in joining the Night Watch?"

Looking back now, that tone was like a salesman saying, “Friend, have you heard of Amway?”

Sometimes when Li Youde recalls the glorious years of the past, he can't help but sigh that he is cheap.

Why did you hold his hand and agree to join the Night Watch that day?

However, after a long time, he gradually got used to it and regarded the job as a responsibility and honor.

I feel like the butler of Batman Ah Fu.

After driving back to his office, Li Youde began to continue to check information and clues.

He has been eyeing this [God God] for several months, and feels like he is fighting wits and courage with him in the past few months. Every time he finds clues and breaks, finds clues and breaks...

Fortunately, he is not an impatient person.

Recently, this [God God] seems a little peaceful, unlike the storm that has been stirring up the wind and rain some time ago. The strangest thing is, why does this [God God] always love to make trouble in Wucheng?

The fortune-telling service of [God of God] is spread all over the world. Any incidents related to monsters, such as raising ghosts, only happen in Wucheng.

Li Youde sometimes couldn't help thinking, this guy wouldn't be moving under our noses...

Don't fucking it out of the light and it's dark!

He is waiting now, waiting for the next move of [God God], and then find a way to position him.

All the huge institutions have been operating. A [God God] can fight wits and courage with the assisting department for so long, and Li Youde has a sense of inexplicable admiration.

"Finished!" He stood up from the chair and called Lu Yibai as soon as possible.

The person behind this is not in Wucheng, but in another neighboring city of Wucheng, Yangcheng.

After Lu Yibai hung up Li Youde's phone call, he said to Lin Xiaoqi: "Xiaoqi, please contact the head of Yangcheng."

Lin Xiaoqi nodded, picked up his cell phone and went to make a phone call.

Logically speaking, if this [God God] is really in Yangcheng, it is actually beyond Lu Yibai's jurisdiction and should be fully handed over to the head of Yangcheng.

To put it simply, it can be added to the list of "What's up to me".

But if you think about it carefully, this guy always stares at our Wucheng and makes trouble, and doesn't know what he is thinking about. Lu Yibai wants to go to Yangcheng in person.

"Boss, I have notified them, they said they should take action immediately." Lin Xiaoqi said.

Lu Yibai asked: "What is the strength of the head of Yangcheng?"

Lin Xiaoqi thought for a while and said, "It should be at the level of the early stage of the fourth level. What's wrong with the boss, are you worried?"

Lu Yibai nodded.

"Then let's go!" Lin Xiaoqi grabbed Lu Yibai's wrist and said.

"Ah?" Lu Yibai was a little confused. Is he so active?

Lin Xiaoqi’s idea is very simple. If Yangcheng is really in trouble, then let’s go and help. If there is no trouble, just think... it’s going on a date!

I haven't been alone with my boss these days!

"Xiao Hei, I'll leave Wucheng to you!" Lin Xiaoqi said loudly.

The black fat man had a confused expression, his resentful eyes, and his pupils turned into ovals.

"I didn't take me when I went out to play, and I asked me to watch the house. I'm a noble cat, not a dog!" Heifa licked his chubby paws, jumped out of the window and went out patrol.

It stood under the locust tree, and after a few meows, four wild cats rushed out of the corner of the street, and then it swaggered and patrolled them.

It’s patrol! If you don’t follow a few younger brothers, you have no momentum at all!

The Supreme Boss and the Master have something to go out. Now, at night in Wucheng, I have the final say! Meow!

...

...

This time the motorcycle was handed over to Lin Xiaoqiqi.

It was called a violent motorcycle when she rode. If Lu Yibai rode, it would be a grocery cart.

When it comes to racing, Lu Yibai feels worse than that.

Sometimes he thought that if Lin Xiaoqi wore a tight leather jacket and pants and rode a motorcycle, he would feel like a photo shoot.

He sat in the back seat, holding Lin Xiaoqi's small waist, shamelessly feeling the feeling.

Yangcheng is not far from Wucheng, which is almost the same as going to Pucheng, but these two neighboring cities are in the opposite direction.

For some reason, Lu Yibai always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it for a while.

Forget it, let’s go to Yangcheng first. Now let me experience this slim waist carefully!

...

Yangcheng, a city famous for mahogany furniture.

Many people in this city regard making mahogany furniture as a business, and there are several streets of shops selling mahogany furniture.

Mahogany is expensive, and people generally have little understanding of wood and have very high profits.

This is an abandoned small workshop in the suburbs. Originally, the road was demolished here, but due to some special reasons, the plan was stranded for more than a year, and the place was temporarily deserted.

The head of Yangcheng, Comrade Meng Xiaodong, who was in the early stage of the fourth stage, was kneeling on the ground at this moment, with dense wounds on his body.

His assistant was completely unconscious at this moment and was also seriously injured, but fortunately it was not serious.

Meng Xiaodong's body was covered in cold sweat. He had ten thousand sentences to say in his heart. Who knows what he had just experienced!

When he recalled it now, he felt frightened!

He received a call from Wucheng, who came here to capture the [God God] who pretended to be a god. Now he hasn't even seen anyone. To be precise, he hasn't successfully sneaked into the small workshop!

organ!

As long as you forcefully break into the door, you will find that there are mechanisms everywhere!

Stepping on this trigger mechanism, stepping on that trigger mechanism, I might as well jump to the roof, right? As a result, a fucking blade shot out from the gap between the tiles!

Is this fucking dense blade, which is living inside, a writer of the Internet?

These mechanisms completely refreshed Meng Xiaodong's perception. He was a fourth-level night watchman and was unable to fight back. In the end, he was covered in scars and retreated with his assistant, not daring to take any further steps.

"Tait..."

Meng Xiaodong heard the sound of footsteps.

Embarrassingly, he could not sense any breath of the arrival!

The other party obviously did not deliberately hide his steps, otherwise he would not have known that someone was walking towards him!

What kind of character is hidden here?

The other party did nothing and severely injured a fourth-level night watchman!

He wanted to try to take his assistant out, but found that he was locked and unable to move.

A song "Liangliang" is given to yourself.

Wait a minute, this seems to be...

【domain】!!

The footsteps are getting closer and closer...
Chapter completed!