Section 128 scared incontinence!

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date="2021-05-11"

title="Section 128 scared incontinence!"

weight="129992"

series = ["I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon"]

mode = "manual"

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In the surveillance room, everyone watched helplessly as the target walked straight to the door of a building in Panjiayuan.

Then he held out his hand and grabbed something.

People only saw that the old tube building was shuddering.

In the end, it was a drone hovering over the back of the tower that captured what happened at this moment.

Something, something embedded in this building.

It could be a monster, or it could be a legal formation on the other side of Qin Lu.

Anyway, he got caught.

At this time, a camera hidden in a corner of the tube building just woke up and went to work.

As a result, the whole picture was taken.

In the hand of the target, there is a virtual shadow of a spider-like monster.

As soon as he pulls casually, this spider-like monster is broken into pieces.

Completely torn apart by his hand.

He clapped his hands as if a normal person had found a spider's web and patted it off.

Under the high-definition camera, the giant spider monster, bits and pieces, turned into something like powder.

Stu he swallowed his saliva.

"that's at least a hell of a major general." He said.

"well." The Governor of Light and Shadow nodded: "son of Alcomene!"

"one of the most powerful things in nine layers of hell!"

"on a par with the dragon of hell!"

"it is also the most powerful thing under Evie, Duke of Hell!"

Stu he took a cold breath!

Alcmene, a god-level monster in Qin Continent mythology and legend, is a demon god who can challenge Athena.

His heir must be a demigod!

"if it were Alcomene." Szeto he said, "it makes sense!"

"in Qin Continent mythology, Alcmene challenged Athena and became a spider after being defeated by Athena, weaving cloth in a cobweb all her life. Legend has it that he can tamper with other people's thoughts and even sojourn in the human brain."

Governor light shadow said, "that's true!" When I was young, I met a son of Alcomene in Qinlu. At that time, he was trying to sojourn the brains of members of our mission, stole secrets, and was killed by me! "

At this point, the governor took a deep look at the big screen in front of him: "it seems that we have awakened a great man in the territory!"

The son of Alcmene is the most adept at concealing his whereabouts and breath among the demons of hell.

He is also a master of camouflage, and even he can hardly find the whereabouts and smell of these things.

But the target on the big screen just caught the magic thing as soon as it was caught.

And then gently pull, let it be irrevocable!

Its relaxed freehand brushwork is almost comparable to the suppression of Sun Monkey by the Tathagata Buddha in Journey to the West.

Despite his magical powers, he can only move between the five fingers.

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Lingan patted off the dust on his hands and walked into the building, which had been abandoned for many years.

Dust fell overhead.

He patted himself hurriedly to get rid of the falling dust.

Then he went up the stairs with a flashlight.

The staircase of this kind of old-fashioned tube building is almost the same.

This was also a popular practice in the Federal Empire-at that time, during the great development of imperial industry, people worshipped and superstitious in the power of industry.

Especially in state-owned units and enterprises, almost all facilities like pipelining and modularization.

Therefore, the steps that appeared in front of him were basically carved out of the same mold.

Size, height, width and color.

"Hmm?" Ling Ping suddenly thought: "how come there is not much dust on this staircase?"

"isn't it agreed that this place has been abandoned for seven or eight years?"

Just then, his ears heard a strange noise.

There seems to be footsteps upstairs.

"pretending to be a ghost!" Ling Ping an smiled, "I'd like to see who it is!"

He walked straight up the stairs with a flashlight.

Soon he went up to the second floor, and the flashlight shone in front of him, which was a corridor with a concrete guardrail on the edge.

However, due to disrepair, these guardrails have appeared cracks and gaps.

He shone the flashlight on both sides of the corridor, and there were shabby windowsills on both sides of the corridor. He looked up at the top of the corridor, and there were many gaps in the concrete slabs that had been exposed with steel.

Meow!

The kitten Best suddenly jumped from his hand to the nearby windowsill.

The amber cat's eyes stared straight into the windowsill.

Ling Ping hit the flashlight and shone into the windowsill.

Inside is a room full of sundries.

Because the window is rotten and the door is broken.

Therefore, everything in this has a mildew and rotten smell.

Lingping kicked open the door and walked in with a flashlight.

Meow!

The kitten Best jumped from the windowsill onto his shoulder, his small body growling low, and it was obvious that he had found something.

"stop hiding!" Ling Ping an is holding a flashlight in his right hand and his waist in his left hand: "come out!" I know you're here. You can't get away! "

He's bluffing.

But he was right to bluff.

A furtive figure got up from a pile of debris on the ground in front of him.

"will you leave me alone?" He seemed to look at the peace of the spirit with some fear, and his body was trembling.

Ling Ping took a flashlight and shone at the figure.

The other party immediately covered his face and seemed unaccustomed to the bright light.

But also let the spirit see him clearly.

A native of Qin Lu.

I can't see his appearance and age, but he should be a man, dressed in rags, dirty and messy hair.

Ling Ping an took a flashlight and shone directly into his face. At the same time, he issued a stern warning: "put down your hands and let me see your face!"

The other party hesitated for a moment, but finally did so.

He slowly stepped down to cover his face, and fear and fear emerged from his face.

Ling Ping an also saw him clearly, a Qin Lu man whose face was covered with pockmarks.

"illegal immigrants!" The word flashed through Lingping's mind.

Everything has been explained.

What is haunted, what is evil, I am afraid it is all caused by this person?

It is not strange for an illegal immigrant to do these things in order to stay in Jiangcheng.

"are you responsible for everything here?" The peaceful flashlight shone on him and never left his eyes for a moment.

"Hmm!" The other party nodded, shook his head again, looked frightened and said, "and my father and my brother."

Ling Ping listened and nodded. That's right.

What happened on Pan Jiayuan's side must have been committed by a gang.

One person can't do so many things.

So he took the flashlight, looked at the other person's face, and then ordered in a very severe tone: "I now command you, squat, hands over your head, do not move, wait for the fall!"

The latter hesitated for a moment, but finally squatted down in accordance with the requirements of Lingping, put his hands around his head and dared not move.

Ling Ping asked, "where are your father and your brother?"

The other party replied, "they are not here.". "

"Oh." Ling Ping nodded. He could imagine that the two illegal immigrants must be out looking for food.

It's nothing more than going through the trash can or stealing.

To be honest, Ling Ping is sympathetic to such a poor man.

But his education taught him not to be sympathetic to any illegal criminal activity.

Can a poor man be forgiven for committing a crime?

So the world can't be messed up?!

Besides.

Although the federal empire is dead about permanent rights and naturalization cards.

However, it is relatively lenient for work visas and refugee visas.

Generally speaking, as long as you pass the immigration interview, you can get a temporary visa.

If displaced by war, famine or other humanitarian disasters, Gentiles who face the threat of hunger and death are often resettled by the federal empire.

The mainland, the Western Song Dynasty, the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Southern Zhou Dynasty resettled millions of refugees every year.

The Federal High Commissioner for Refugees will give refugees basic necessities of life, then teach them some basic livelihood skills, give them some training, and then arrange jobs.

General refugee status is valid for five years, and five years later, if peace is restored in the country of origin, it will naturally be repatriated-after all, as the saying goes, the fox dies in the first hill and replaces the horse according to the wind.

In addition, during their five years in the Federal Empire, these refugees should have learned the skills to make a living and saved a sum of money.

And have the ability to go back and rebuild their homes.

This is also the refugee policy of the Federal Empire: not to save the poor, but not to help the poor.

So.

Ling Ping Ping looked at the illegal immigrant in front of him.

He knew that the man was either suffering from some kind of infectious disease that was unfit to live 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 took a flashlight and shone at each other, picked up the phone and called the police.

"Hello! Demons and spirits? "

"send someone quickly. I've found an illegal immigrant here!"

"where am I?"

"I'm on the second floor of Block A, Panjiayuan Building!"

"Hmm!"

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Szeto he felt that his values were about to be subverted by everything in front of him.

Because on the big screen, the picture clearly shows a monster with pale skin and dense eyeballs all over his face.

"Prince of Hell!" He swallowed his saliva and revealed the identity of the monster.

This is a real quasi-divine monster.

Perhaps many newly awakened gods are no match for it!

But now, this terrible monster, shivering in front of the owner of the bookstore, is like a lamb that has met a natural enemy.

What terrible things happened to it?

Stu he doesn't know.

Because, it was just taken by a drone.

Previously, the drone had lost the target after he entered the building.

When find it again, will see this picture.

A prince of hell, a prince of hell lurking in Jiangcheng.

With his hands on his head, he crouched in a dilapidated utility room.

The flashlight in the target's hand shines on it.

The strong light of the monster's skin, nourishing smoke, so that its body in pain twisted, lax.

However, even so, even after such torture and torture.

The prince of hell dared not even move or howl!

Szeto he can imagine that this prince of hell must have experienced an extremely terrible and unimaginable blow!

At this time, the phone in front of Szeto he rang and he picked it up with misgivings on his face.

"what's the matter?" Asked the governor's light and shadow.

"just now the Jiangcheng police station called, saying that the target called the police, claimed to have found an illegal immigrant, and asked the police to send someone!"

Governor Guang Ying's brow frowned.

"is that a warning?" He asked, "is it still a test?"

After all, they all know through drones that this is a monster, a monster of hell.

How can the target be unknown?

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 shown his greatness and personality.

So.

Is it a test?

The superintendent of light and shadow was unknown, but he had to guess.

Just like in the days of Taizu, Taizong and Gaozong, those ministers who served these three kings guessed the king's intention and grasped the meaning of every word and word said by the king.

Just like guessing riddles, if you guess correctly, you will get a prize. If you guess wrong. If you are not careful, you will go to Beihai to grow corn!

This is also the favorite game played by those who are high above and in control of everything.

They do not directly state their goals and demands.

That's too humiliating and too undignified.

For example, Gaozong likes to eat crab noodle soup buns from Yangzhou very much, but he will say directly to people from Yangzhou, "I like your soup buns very much." Help me find some famous chefs! Is it?

No, it won't!

Gaozhong won't even let people know that he actually likes to eat crab noodle soup bags.

He will let the people around him guess.

For example, he will consciously or unconsciously begin to care about the customs and customs of Yangzhou.

Like a child, he would suddenly ask the people around him: Yangzhou crabs, how is the harvest this year? How is the supply? How's the market? What is the employment rate of the common people?

If the people around him are slow to guess his real intention, they often give the wrong answer.

In that case, he will soon let people know what is meant by the son of Heaven when he is angry and bleeding!

Now.

Governor light shadow felt that he seemed to be the minister who served the king during the Gaozong period.

He had to take the trouble to guess the joy and anger of the great man above him.

And if you guess wrong this time, I'm afraid the punishment is more than just growing corn.

After thinking about it for a long time, he said, "Director Xia, take someone over first and bring back the prince of hell!"

"as for other things." He said, "when I go back to the mainland."

That's it.

First accept his kindness, and then guess his intentions.

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Prince of Hell Saharto, I feel like I'm really in hell now.

Every inch of his skin is wailing in pain.

The light of the flashlight in the hand of the monster in front of him shone on him, making him like a suckling pig soaked in a sulfuric acid pool.

The soul cries in pain, the skin twitches in pain.

Every second is like being tortured by all the terrible torture in the world.

But he dared not even howl.

Because.

He knew very well that if he dared to scream, he would die!

It's a hunch!

The intuition of a prince of hell!

And he also knows that he is facing a real monster!

As the prince of hell, Saharto's spirituality is very powerful.

So he clearly sensed that the figure with a flashlight was looking at himself.

That's a real monster!

Real horror!

It's really scary!

Needless to say, just feeling his breath, Saharto is already suffocating.

What a terrible and great smell it is!

Just feel it a little bit, just like facing the truth of the world.

A terrible, horrible and crazy reality!

Saharto has no doubt that as long as he feels a little more, he will be directly torn apart by this crazy and terrible truth.

Therefore, he already knows that what stands before him is a great and terrifying existence that is older than hell and existed before the birth of the world and at the beginning of the origin of all things.

His father, Evie, Duke of Hell, compared with him.

What fireflies are to stars.

Small and sad, fragile and ridiculous.

Meow!

A cat cry brought Saharto back to his senses, and he stared at the kitten lying on the figure's shoulder.

The virtual shadow of the pyramid is reflected.

"Best, the cat goddess!" Saharto swallowed.

As the prince of hell, he knows something about the origin of the cat goddess of ancient Egypt.

He was the only one of the ancient Egyptian gods who was not an Egyptian god.

He is an outsider.

Therefore, he did not serve the Lord God of Egypt, La.

So.

This.

Is the ancient existence that he really serves?

Saharto hugged his head and guessed, suffering the punishment that seemed to be the most painful torture in the world.

Finally.

Drop black. Drop black. Drop black.

The sound of sirens came from afar.

Saharto shed tears of happiness.

To him, the sound of the siren was like the devil's music in hell, the voice of Lucifer who saved him.

And Ling Ping Ping also showed a gratified smile: "the efficiency of the federal police department is really fast!"

With a flashlight, he continued to shine on the illegal immigrants in front of him.

As a law-abiding citizen, he is now proud and contented.

"I'm not a salted fish either!" He said: "I can also contribute to the country!"

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Pedal!

A rush of footsteps came from downstairs.

Then several police officers came up quickly.

Ling Ping an smiled happily when he saw them. He pointed to the Qin Lu man squatting on the ground in front of him: "Mr. Police Officer, this is the illegal immigrant I found!"

"just now he himself said that everything about Pan Jiayuan was done by him, his brother and father!"

Head on, Xia Ping, dressed in a police uniform, looked at the prince of hell squatting on the ground with his head in his arms.

At the moment, in his eyes, the whole skin of the prince of hell seemed to be torn apart by some terrible energy.

Dark green devil's blood, big drop flows out.

The powerful devil prince is dying.

Xia Ping even suspected that if he had come a few minutes later, he would have to collect his body.

He looked at the person in front of him again.

This looks like an ordinary, ordinary bookstore owner.

Xia Ping saw a modest smile on his face and seemed to say, "I just did a little little work.". "

Xia Ping swallowed saliva, and a thousand words came to his mouth, leaving only the simplest sentence: "Thank you for your hard work!"

What can he say?

Can you say, "are you really good, sir?"

Or ask, "how on earth did you do it, sir?"

What if the other person is not happy and is afraid of dying with a slap in the face?

"No hard work!" The bookstore owner smiled honestly, the scalp of Xia Ping was numb, and the prince of hell trembled all over.

"I'll leave that man to you!" The bookstore owner picked up his pet, the cat goddess, with a flashlight, ready to walk out of the room.

Xia Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

The Prince of Hell, Saharto, was even more excited to think that he had been blessed by the mortal enemies of his family.

As a result, the other party walked to the door, seemed to remember something, suddenly turned around and said to Saharto, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, "Sir, you must obey the police officer!"

"it's good for you!"

Lingan said seriously and seriously: "it is also good for your father and brother!"

He is kind.

Because, in the federal empire, illegal immigrants may be allowed to stay in the federal empire if they cooperate with the work of law enforcement agencies.

At least it won't aggravate the punishment!

But if you resist law enforcement.

Usually will be severely punished, and may even be sentenced!

Therefore, Lingping is a kind reminder, but also for the consideration of each other.

After all, he is only an illegal immigrant, at best, an illegal immigrant who has done some mischief.

It is his duty to report him to the police because he is a federal citizen.

However, as the saying goes, legal principle is nothing more than human feelings.

As an honorable federal citizen, Lingan feels compelled to show his qualities even in the face of illegal immigrants.

After all, the federal empire is a country of etiquette, benevolence and righteousness.

Therefore, he made some kind reminders to prevent the Gentile from losing because he was not familiar with the federal system and laws.

But he did not see that when he said these words, the police officers and the illegal immigrant were trembling with fear.

Because, in their eyes.

While Ling Ping was saying these words, a fiery fire appeared in his eyes.

The fire swept up all the smell of hell in the whole building.

Then, wordy for a moment, all sucked up and ate clean.

Everyone swallowed.

Saharto is even more scared of incontinence!

The prince of hell was scared to incontinence!

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