I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon: Section 128 Scared of incontinence!
In the monitoring room, everyone watched as the target walked straight to the door of a building in Panjiayuan.
Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed something.
People only saw this old tube building trembling.
In the end, it was a drone hovering at the back of the tube building. What happened at this moment?
Something, something inlaid with this building.
It may be a monster, or it may be Qin Lu's magic circle.
Anyway, it was caught.
At this moment, a camera hidden in a corner of this tube building just awoke and entered the working state.
So, the whole picture was taken.
The target's hand is pulling a spider-like monster phantom.
He just pulled it casually, and the spider-like monster fell to pieces.
To be torn apart by His hand.
He clapped his hands, as if a normal person found the spider web and patted it off.
Under the high-definition camera, the huge spider monster, bit by bit, broke and turned into a powder-like thing.
Situ He swallowed.
"That's at least a major general-level **** monster..." he said.
"Hmm..." The Governor of Light and Shadow nodded: "Son of Alcmene!"
"One of the most powerful monsters in the nine hells!"
"A monster on par with the dragon of hell!"
"It is also the strongest monster under Ivy, Duke of Hell!"
Situ He took a breath!
Alcmene, is a god-level monster in the myths and legends of Qin Lu, and a demon **** who can challenge Athena.
His heir must be a demigod!
"If it's Alcmene..." Situ He said, "It can be explained!"
"In the myth of Qin Lu, Alcmene challenged Athena. After being defeated by Athena, he became a spider, weaving in a spider web forever. Legend has it that he can tamper with other people’s thoughts and even Living in the human brain..."
The Governor of Light and Shadow said: "It is true! When I was young, I once met a son of Alcmene in Qin Lu. At that time, he was trying to live in the brains of members of the Chinese mission to steal secrets and be taken by me. Kill!"
Speaking of this, the governor took a deep look at the big screen in front of him: "It seems that we have revived a great man in our territory!"
The son of Alcmene, is the best at hiding his whereabouts and breath among **** monsters.
Is also a master of disguise, even he can hardly find the whereabouts and taste of these things.
But the target on the big screen just grabbed the monster casually.
Then pull it lightly to make it impossible to recover!
Its freehand brushwork is almost comparable to the Tathagata Buddha's suppression of Sun Monkey in Journey to the West.
Let his magical powers be vast, he can only move between his five fingers.
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Lingping patted off the dust on his hands and walked into this abandoned building for many years.
There is dust falling on top of my head.
He patted his body quickly and patted off the falling dust.
Then he flashed a flashlight and walked up the stairs.
The stairs of this old-fashioned tube building are almost the same.
This was also a very popular practice in the Federal Empire back then-at that time, during the great industrial development of the empire, people worshiped and believed in the power of industry.
Especially in state-owned units and enterprises, almost all facilities like to streamline and modularize.
So, the steps that appeared before his eyes were basically carved out of a mold.
Size, height, width and color.
"Huh?" Ling Ping'an suddenly thought: "Why is there not much dust on the stairs?!"
"Didn't we say that, this place has been abandoned for seven or eight years?!"
At this moment, he heard a strange noise in his ears.
There seems to be footsteps ringing upstairs.
"Pretend to be a god!" Lingping laughed: "I want to see who it is!"
He flashed a flashlight and walked straight up the stairs.
Soon he walked up to the second floor with a flashlight shining to the front, which was a corridor with a concrete guardrail at the edge of the corridor.
But because of disrepair, cracks and gaps have appeared in these guardrails.
He shone the flashlight to both sides. On both sides of the corridor, there were ragged window sills. He raised his head and looked at the top of the corridor. There were many gaps in the exposed concrete slab.
Meow!
Best the kitten suddenly jumped from his hand to the next window sill.
Amber cat eyes stared straight into the window sill.
Lingping flashed a flashlight and shone into the window sill.
Inside is a room full of various clutter.
Because the windows have long been rotten and the doors are broken.
So, everything in it has a smell of mold and rancidity.
Lingping kicked open the door and walked in with a flashlight.
Meow!
The kitten Best jumped from the window sill to his shoulders, his small body made a low growl, obviously it had found something.
"Don't hide!" Lingping held a flashlight in his right hand and his left hand in his waist: "Come out! I know you are here, you can't run away!"
He's all bluffs.
But he was bluffing right.
A sneaky figure climbed up from a pile of debris on the ground in front.
"Will you let me go?" He seemed to be a little scared looking at his spirit, his body was shaking.
Lingping took a flashlight and shone at this figure.
The other party immediately covered his face, seemingly uncomfortable with the bright light.
But it also made Lingping see him clearly.
A Qin Lu person.
I can't see his appearance and age, but he should be a man, wearing ragged clothes, dirty and messy hair.
Lingping took a flashlight and shone it directly at his face, and at the same time issued a stern warning: "Put down your hand and let me see your face!"
The other party hesitated for a while, but eventually did so.
He slowly lowered the hand covering his face, and fear and fear emerged from his face.
Ling Ping'an also saw him clearly, a man from Qin Lu with pockmarked faces.
"Illegal immigrants!" This word flashed in Lingping's mind.
Everything is explained.
What haunted, what evil, I'm afraid this person did it all?
It is not surprising that an illegal immigrant did these things in order to stay in Jiangcheng!
"You are the ghost of everything here?" Ling'an's flashlight shone on him, not leaving his eyes for a moment.
"Hmm!" The other nodded, then shook his head, with a very scared look, and said: "And my father and my brother..."
Ling'an listened and nodded, that's right.
What happened to Pan Jiayuan must be a gang crime.
One person can't do so many things.
So, he took a flashlight, illuminating the opponent's face, and then commanded in a very severe tone: "I order you now, squat down, hold your head with both hands, don't move, just let it go!"
The latter hesitated for a while, and finally squatted down according to Ling'an's request, holding his head with both hands, and did not dare to move.
Ling Ping An asked: "Where are your father and your brother?"
The other party replied: "They are not here..."
"Oh..." Lingping nodded. He could imagine that the two illegal immigrants must now be looking for food outside.
It's nothing more than looking through the trash can or stealing.
To be honest, Ling Ping An is sympathetic to such poor people.
But the education he received tells him that he cannot be sympathetic to any illegal criminal activity.
Can a poor person be forgiven for sinning?
Then this world shouldn't be messy? !
Furthermore...
Although the federal empire is very deadly to permanent rights and naturalization cards.
However, work visas and refugee visas are relatively loose.
Generally, as long as you pass the immigration interview, you can get a temporary visa.
If they are displaced due to war, famine or other humanitarian disasters, Gentiles facing starvation and death threats can often be resettled by the Federal Empire.
In the mainland, the Western Song Dynasty, the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the Southern Zhou Dynasty, millions of refugees are resettled every year.
The Federal Refugee Agency will give the refugees basic living supplies, then teach them some basic livelihood skills, conduct certain training, and then arrange jobs.
The general refugee status is valid for five years. After five years, if the country of origin restores peace, it will naturally be repatriated.
Furthermore, it is time for these refugees to learn the skills to earn a living and save a sum of money during the five years in the Federal Empire.
I also have the ability to go back and rebuild my home.
This is also the refugee policy of the Federal Empire: To help the emergency does not help the poor, and to help the danger not to help laziness.
So...
Lingping looked at the illegal immigrant in front of him.
He knew that this person was either suffering from an infectious disease that was not suitable for living in the Federal Empire.
Or a criminal with a criminal record!
Obviously, the probability of the latter is very high.
So, remembering his civic duty, he held the flashlight, illuminating the other party, and picked up the phone to call the police.
"Hey! Are you demon spirit?"
"Hurry up and send someone here, I found an illegal immigrant here!"
"Where am I?"
"I'm on the second floor of Block A, Building One, Panjiayuan!"
"Hmm!"
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Situ He felt that his three views were about to be subverted by everything in front of him.
Because on the big screen, the picture clearly showed a monster with pale skin and dense eyeballs on the whole face, and billowing magic flames soaring into the sky.
"The Prince of Hell!" He swallowed his mouth and said the identity of the monster.
This is a real quasi-god monster.
Maybe many gods who have just awakened are not its opponents!
But now, this terrifying monster shivered in front of the owner of the bookstore, like a lamb encountering a natural enemy.
What terrible thing happened to it?
Situ He didn't know.
Because this was just taken by the drone.
Before, after the target entered the building, the drone had already lost him.
When I found it again, I saw this picture.
A prince of hell, a prince of **** hidden in Jiangcheng.
Holding his head in his hands, he squatted in a tattered utility room.
The flashlight held by the target's hand shines on it.
The skin of this monster under the strong light smelt, causing its body to twist and loosen in pain.
However, even so, even after such torture and torture.
This **** prince dare not even move, dare not howl!
Situ He can imagine that this prince of **** must have experienced a terrifying and unimaginable blow!
At this moment, the phone in front of Situ He rang, and he picked it up, showing doubts on his face.
"What's the matter?" asked the governor's light and shadow.
"Jiang City Police Department just called and said that the target called the police and claimed to have found an illegal immigrant and asked the police station to send someone!"
The Governor of Light and Shadow frowned.
"Is it a warning?" He asked, "Still testing?"
After all, through drones, they all know that this is a monster, a monster of hell.
How can you know the target?
So...
This can only be understood as a warning or a test.
The warning is easy to understand.
Show strength, show strength.
But the problem is...
Does he need it?
He has already demonstrated his greatness and personality!
So...
Is it a test?
The Governor of Light and Shadow is unknown, but he has to guess.
Just like in the Taizu, Taizong, and Gaozong times, those ministers who served these three kings guessed the king's intentions and grasped the meaning of every word and word the king said.
Like a riddle, you get a prize if you guess it right, if you guess it wrong... if you don’t care, you will go to Beihai to grow corn!
This is also the most popular game for those who master everything.
They will not directly state their goals and requirements.
It was too shameful and too demeaned.
For example, Gaozong liked to eat crab noodle soup dumplings from Yangzhou, but he would directly say to people from Yangzhou: I like your soup dumplings? Help me find some famous chefs! ?
No!
Gao Zong will not even let people know that he actually likes crab noodle soup.
He will let people around him guess.
For example, he intentionally or unintentionally began to care about the local customs of Yangzhou.
Like a child, he would suddenly ask the people around him: Yangzhou crabs, how is the harvest this year? How about the supply? How is the market? What is the employment rate of the people?
If the people around him can't guess his true intentions, they often answer incorrectly.
Then, he will immediately let people know, what is the emperor's anger, bleeding and drifting!
Now...
The Governor of Light and Shadow felt that he seemed to be a minister serving the emperor during the Gaozong period.
He has to bother to guess, the joy and anger of this great man.
Moreover, if you guess wrong this time, I'm afraid the punishment is more than just planting corn.
After thinking about it for a long time, he ordered: "Director Xia, you take someone there first, and bring back the prince of hell!"
"As for other things..." He said: "Wait for me to return to China..."
That’s all.
First accept his kindness, and then guess his intentions.
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Sahato, Prince of Hell, feels that he is really in **** now.
Every inch of his skin is wailing in pain.
The light of the flashlight held by the monster in front of him shone on him, making him like a suckling pig soaked in a sulfuric acid pool.
The soul wailed in pain, and the skin twitched in pain.
Every second is like being tortured by all the terrible tortures in the world.
But he didn't even dare to howl.
Because...
He knows very well that if he dares to scream, he will definitely die!
This is intuition!
The intuition of a **** prince!
And he also knew that he was facing a real monster!
As the prince of hell, Sahato's spiritual sense is very powerful.
So, he clearly sensed that the figure holding the flashlight was looking at him.
That is a real monster!
True horror!
Really terrible!
Needless to say, Sahato is already suffocating just to feel his breath.
What a terrible and great breath that is!
Just feel it a little bit, as if facing the reality of the world.
A terrible, terrifying and crazy reality!
Saharto has no doubt that as long as he feels a little more, he will immediately be torn apart by this crazy and terrifying reality.
So, he already knows that what stands in front of him is older than hell, a great and terrifying existence that existed before the world was born, at the beginning of the beginning of all things.
His father, Ivy, Duke of Hell, compares with him.
Like fireflies to stars.
Small and sad, fragile and ridiculous.
Meow!
A meow made Sahato come back to his senses, and he stared at the kitten lying on the shoulder of the figure in a daze.
The shadow of the pyramid is reflected.
"Cat Goddess Best!" Sahato swallowed.
As the prince of hell, he knows some of the origins of this ancient Egyptian cat goddess.
He is the only one among the ancient Egyptian gods, not a **** of the Egyptian gods.
He is foreign.
So, he is not serving Ra, the chief **** of the Egyptians.
So...
This...
Is that the ancient existence that He really serves?
Saharto held his head, guessing, while suffering the punishment of the world's most painful torture.
Finally...
Dia Wu...Dia Wu...Dia Wu...
The sound of police sirens came from afar.
Saharto shed tears of happiness.
The sound of the police siren was comparable to the devil's music in hell, and it was the sound of Lucifer that saved him.
And Lingping's smile also showed relief: "The efficiency of the Federal Police Department is really fast!"
He flashed a flashlight and continued to shine the illegal immigrant in front of him.
As a law-abiding citizen, he is now proud and content.
"I am not a salted fish!" He said: "I can also contribute to the country!"
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Stick!
A rush of footsteps came from downstairs.
Then a few police officers walked up quickly.
Lingping smiled happily when he saw them. He pointed to the Qin Lu man squatting on the ground in front of him: "Mr. Officer, this is the illegal immigrant I found!"
"Just now he himself said that all the things in Pan's homeland were made by him, his brother and father!"
Walking up, Xia Ping, wearing a police uniform, looked at the prince of **** who was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms.
At this moment, in his eyes, the entire skin of the **** prince seemed to be exposed to some terrible energy.
Dark green devil's blood, big drops flow out.
This powerful devil prince is dying.
Xia Ping even suspected that if he came a few minutes later, he would have to collect his body.
He looked at the person in front of him again.
This looks ordinary, ordinary bookstore owner.
Xia Ping saw a humble smile on his face and seemed to say: "I just did a little work..."
Xia Ping swallowed, and a thousand words came to his lips, leaving only the simplest sentence: "Thanks for your hard work!"
What else can he say?
Could it be said: "Your Excellency, how good are you?"
Or ask: "Your Excellency, how did you do it?"
What if someone is unhappy and slaps him to death?
"No hard work!" The bookstore owner smiled honestly. The smiling Xia Ping's scalp was numb, and the **** prince who was also smiling was trembling.
"I'll leave that person to you!" The bookstore owner picked up his pet, and the cat goddess flashed a flashlight, ready to walk out of the room.
Xia Ping breathed a sigh of relief.
The **** prince Sahato was even more excited, thinking that he had been blessed by the mortal enemy of their clan.
As a result, the other party walked to the door and seemed to think of something. He suddenly turned his head and said to Sahato who had just breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Excellency, you must obey the police officer!"
"This is good for you!"
Lingping said seriously and solemnly: "It is also good for your father and brother!"
He is kind.
Because, in the Federal Empire, if illegal immigrants cooperate with law enforcement agencies, they may still have the qualifications to stay in the Federal Empire after the punishment is executed.
At least it will not increase the penalty!
But if you resist law enforcement...
Severe fines are usually imposed, and may even be sentenced!
So, Lingping is a kind reminder and also for the other party's consideration.
After all, he is just an illegal immigrant, at most an illegal immigrant who has done some pranks.
Lingping reported him to the police because he is a federal citizen, which is his duty.
But, as the saying goes, jurisprudence is nothing more than human affection.
As a glorious federal citizen, even in the face of illegal immigrants, Lingping feels that he must show his qualities.
After all~IndoMTL.com~The Federal Empire is a nation of etiquette, a nation of benevolence and justice.
So, he made some kind reminders so as not to lose the foreigner who is not familiar with the federal system and laws.
But he didn't see that when he said these things, the police officers and the illegal immigrant trembled with fear.
Because, in their eyes.
While Ling Ping An said these words, a hot stream of fire appeared in his eyes.
This stray fire stirred up all the **** breath of the entire building.
Then, after a while, all sucked up and ate cleanly.
Everyone swallowed.
Sahato is even more scared and incontinent!
The prince of **** was scared and incontinent!
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