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Chapter three hundred and forty first skin change

"Wu SIR, this outfit looks very good for you, it looks like a human."

"You are not bad either. You don't know that when the logistics company found me a uniform, they almost cried. It seems that there are not many Asians like me these days."

"No, there are not many Asians these days, and even fewer can get public office. There are basically no ones who can get a police badge like this. She probably is afraid that you will eat her in one bite."

Next to the brand new police car, two "youth policemen" who had just received the police uniforms joked with each other, but they also quickly exchanged the news they had just received.

Zheng Li was wearing police uniforms, with her sleeves and shoulder stamps neatly buttoned, her clothes were straight, and police equipment was placed where she should be placed.

Wu Sanjun was so full that he wanted to spread his clothes, hats, and police badges. His sleeves were all over the place, and his hands were swung around with handcuffs.

"Just this thing, even a hand can be crushed. Can people be slaughtered?"

"Now there shouldn't even be four spirits, so naturally there is no sword master... Apart from transforming warriors, they are ordinary people. Be careful, don't hurt people, otherwise we will be difficult to do things."

Awu became more and more confused. Aren’t ordinary people all the sword masters with the lowest blade? What is the state of a human without a spirit blade at all?

During the previous test, he turned on the baton and sent himself an electric shock... He shook his head immediately, but he felt a little numb. This level of electric shock could be ignored.

"Don't think about it, the armed forces here basically have no threat to us, let alone the people over there. What we really need is actually..."

"A murder occurred on Seventh Street, a woman in her 30s was killed. Police officers around him heard..."

The latest police situation is conveyed in the intercom of the police car.

Zheng Li quickly flipped through the map, Seventh Street? It seemed that he was not far away.

"Patrol Car No. 331 is nearby, and you can send police."

Zheng Li directly responded to the shouts from the other side, got in the car and hung up the police lights, and prepared to go to the scene to go to the scene.

This is the reason why they will wear this skin. What kind of profession is there? The channels are easier for police to receive various incredible cases.

"Be honest, this city is beyond help."

Just this morning, Zheng Li was still saying such words to his companions.

The information and historical information that were pieced together could at least vaguely know what was going on in this city... Many foreigners attacked the city at the same time.

This place is still Mercury (Earth), which is protected by world rules, and the space reading is too stable... But in a few days, this place will become the most vulnerable place in the central space. At least two-digit space gates will be opened at the same time, and at least two-digit high-dimensional gods directly intervene in the battlefield.

Want to save this city? Even if there is a glimmer of hope, it will be too late.

Zheng Li was able to guess this before, thanks to the prompt given by the task box, which told him that his team was to survive to help the war outside.

And I also asked when will the beginning of all collapse be the beginning.

【The ending moment has already begun.】

Undoubtedly, what should have happened has happened or is happening.

"......This is a rotten ship with countless holes, it is destined to sink. No, it has sunk in history, so you must distinguish the difference between facts and illusions, and do not do stupid things. Our mission is to make up as many holes as possible, pour out the water a little, and let the ship sink a little slower."

The commands are clear, but they are troublesome to execute.

If there was only one person and one thing that caused all this to happen, then it would be enough to focus on that joint node. If the Autumn Festival wants to make any changes, it can only take action against that key node.

"At least 20 races outside the domain intervene at the same time, including cultists, traitors, and powerful enemies. They lurk in a corner of the city to guide everything, and there will definitely be space shocks."

Li Jia and Wu Sanjun smiled knowingly when they heard this working environment. They are familiar with this, and it is not the same inside Shi Qiancheng.

Do you want to attract foreign races and create space shock? Do you need sacrifices, rituals, space coordinates and so on? The cultists also have to jump off the great gods, and the great gods over there will also throw down some tokens to complete a series of ritual conditions... I really let it go, and the whole world enters another world, so there is no need to play.

So, the work idea is even simpler. First put on a slim body, and then pull the troubles into the rhythm you are used to.

It took several hours to put on the skin by a few veterans of Zheng Li and his group... Of course, the process was not legal at all.

Having that official identity certificate does not mean that you want to change your job. It will take a long time and approval process. So, the director of a police station suddenly had something to do at home and took a period of bereavement leave. Before leaving his post, he also signed some transfer orders to make some demobilized soldiers become front-line patrol officers.

This is obviously not very compliant... But even if someone wants to report the director to abuse his power, he has to wait for him to come back, or find him to go fishing in the sea first.

Since this is the complete "real world", such behavior will be exposed sooner or later, but Zheng Li probably won't make any sense by that time.

Even if the time flow rate here seems to be problematic, Zheng Li probably won't last the third day.

“……Is it a spontaneous combustion ceremony again?”

"Well, it must be a cult, who used the sacrificed soul as a space sign. The body was not cold yet and had not gone far. Let's kill him and slow down the process of destruction."

Putting down the unrecognizable charred corpse, Zheng Li could whistle and easily drive to the next destination.

Ten minutes later, he blocked the cult at a pharmacy, and... nothing happened.

A cult without any ** transformation and special abilities, in front of a sword master like Zheng Li, is an unlimited hope that even escaping is impossible.

"Does he have a home?"

"Yes, but it seems that it is not in our jurisdiction, nor in Li Jia and the others."

The murderer was caught, and Zheng Li didn't repay his superiors and dealt with him directly... Seeing the body turned into a bubble and then disappeared without a trace, perhaps, this is the only unreal place here.

"Is there no need to waste computing power when a dead person? It seems that the battle between the Prophet and Qiu Ri is still very hard."

Zheng Li shook his head, searching for the specific address of the murderer's home, and listening to the police communication equipment beside him.

In a sense, I have already gained an advantage in intelligence... Without my own intelligence support, the Peace Team would not conduct such a comprehensive search and exploration work.

The source of his own intelligence should have been the top secret of mankind... Shiqiancheng was created by Zeus. He was the advocate of the entire God of Hunting City and the core personnel. It would be strange if he didn't know the conditions for building the city.

After the final city building ceremony was arranged, he began to prepare his second awakening ceremony. Without affecting the success rate of time moving to the city, he stole some souls for the secondary awakening ceremony. This kind of thing can only be calculated carefully by himself. It is a strange thing if it is not an expert.

Since this past is the last memory and the most regretful thing, it has appeared in Zheng Li's dream countless times... Combined with the existing information, it is really not difficult to restore it.

Once the goal is determined, a strategy is naturally drawn up.

The peace teams are scattered into various action groups, searching for intelligence in different fields and performing hunters' work, so as to slow down the arrival of doomsday as much as possible.

As for whether there are other work arrangements...at least Zheng Li did not say it at the meeting.

"Shasha...we...worry...help..."

What came from the communicator was Li Jia's voice. Zheng Li was not surprised but happy. It seemed that there was a big fish.

The veterans of the Ministry of Internal Affairs were wearing police uniforms, Zheng Li and Wu Sanjun, Li Jia and Hu and Saki... Although Li Jia's expression was quite desperate after the draw of lots.

But at this time, it is not the time to maintain balance. Compared to some guys who may be dragging their feet, Zheng Li does need a helper.

The police lights roared and the accelerator was stepped on to the bottom, and Zheng Li forced the police car to become a racing car.
Chapter completed!
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