"Teacher? Where is it?"

After the man escaped, Xiao Zhou looked around.

He Mu glanced at him meaningfully.

Seeing He Mu's eyes, he immediately realized something and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"I said, buddy, you look a few years younger than me, why are you so mature?"

He Mu did not explain, but looked at the two corpses on the ground and said, "Just just now, these two people were local Red Mist Warriors in Nancheng, but they were going to attack us. This matter reveals strangeness. Look at Yu Dong carefully to prevent any changes from happening again."

"Okay...Okay! I'll listen to you!"

Xiao Zhou nodded repeatedly, and at the same time helped up the console that had just been knocked down by the shock wave.

...

More than a minute later, several members of the special operations team rushed into the courtyard.

There is smoke here, flashing and explosion, and it is difficult not to pay attention.

After coming in, they saw another corpse on the ground, and the members of the special operations team were speechless.

How long has it been since I left, something happened again?

Xiao Zhou said with a sad face: "Brothers, don't leave. I didn't look at the calendar today. God targeted me. Fortunately, this guy is capable, otherwise you might have to come to my house to have a table tomorrow."

After hearing this, several members of the special operations team asked Luo Sheng through headphones, and finally stayed in the courtyard and never left again.

...

I don’t know how long it has passed, and the sky is getting brighter.

Luo Sheng and the three brothers of the Wei family returned to the courtyard in silence.

As for the bandit leader Yu Dong, he had already been sentenced to death half an hour ago.

Seeing a newly added corpse in the courtyard, Luo Sheng bent down and searched for the corpse. Not long after, he found the Red Mist Alliance ID that the corpse carries.

Looking at the name on the ID, Luo Sheng frowned slightly.

"Xiao Zhou, He Mu, let's talk about the situation at that time."

Xiao Zhou talked about it all and told him everything about what happened and He Mu's performance. He even brought some artistic processing. He listened to the whole courtyard looking at He Mu with strange eyes.

"Really? Such a great pen?"

Wei Lan looked disbelief, then lowered her head and went to pick up the axe that fell next to the corpse.

When I picked it up, I felt a slump!

More than twice as heavy as her short knife!

Those who can use this weapon are definitely stronger than her.

Looking at the bullets embedded on the corpse's arms, as well as the smoke bombs and flash bombs falling next to them, she believed it directly.

"You are so awesome!"

Wei Lan raised her head and looked at He Mu in surprise.

At this time, He Mu's short sleeves were already torn and ragged, and the exposed skin was just a little red, and there was no other injury.

"I can't see it... I really can't see it."

Luo Sheng, next to him, interrupted her and said, "Okay, there is nothing to question about this matter."

As he said that, he walked up to He Mu and said very seriously: "He Mu, this person's identity is suspicious, and he just escaped one. In order to prevent you from being retaliated, the mission process will be kept confidential tonight. Do you have no objection?"

"No objection."

He Mu replied.

Luo Sheng smiled, looked at He Mu carefully, and then said in an admirable tone: "Our special operations team respects the rights of every Red Mist Warrior. You will kill this person. His property should be owned by you.

But we have to further identify his identity through his things, so if possible, would you be willing to hand over all his personal belongings to us?

Of course, we will compensate you.”

He Mu glanced at the corpse of the middle-aged man on the ground.

The man's leather armor was knocked into a hole, and his value would probably be reduced by 80%. The only valuable one was actually the special axe.

But what is the use of him if he wants an axe? Now he only wants the city contribution value so that he can leave Nancheng.

Thinking of this, he said directly: "Captain Luo, I want to get more city contribution value."

"Well……"

Luo Sheng originally thought that Why Mu would ask for money, but he didn't expect that what he wanted was the city contribution value.

However, since He Mu mentioned it, he naturally would not refuse.

"Okay, I will report to you the city contribution value added to you by adding 100,000 yuan in cash."

"Thank you, Captain Luo, that glorious bullet..."

Luo Sheng was slightly stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and smiled:

"Haha, don't worry, our special operations team is not that stingy.

By the way, you can stay at home these two days first and try not to go out."

"Um."

...

Half a day after the mission.

It is noon.

In a chicken chop shop near Nancheng Primary School, a girl about twenty years old, with a delicate figure and a ponytail wearing gloves, carefully putting a piece of marinated chicken chop into the oil pan.

Due to the hot weather, fine beads of sweat had already emerged from her smooth forehead.

In front of her, a grey-haired and kind-faced old lady stood through the refrigerator, waiting silently.

Seeing that the chicken chop was big, the old lady was very satisfied, and the wrinkles on her face unknowingly spread.

"Oh, my grandson is thinking about the chicken chops you have on vacation. I took a car to you for half an hour to buy it!"

The ponytail girl narrowed her eyes outside the mask when she heard this and narrowed her crescent moon.

Seeing such a innocent smile, the old lady joked: "No wonder you have business on vacation here. The things you make are delicious, the amount is sufficient, and the people are sweet, giggles..."

After being praised like this, the ponytail girl smiled brighter and brighter.

"Actually, my store is not very profitable. The reason why I still insist is mainly because I like children."

"It's good to like children, girls who like children are all loving!"

As soon as the old lady finished speaking, a "bang" sound suddenly came from the kitchen, which scared the ponytail girl so much that she almost splashed out the oil in the pot.

"Grandma, wait a moment, I'll see if something is spilled in the kitchen!"

"Go and go, it just so happens that my grandson likes to eat older ones."

The ponytail girl smiled apologetically, then turned around and trotted into the kitchen with her apron.

The kitchen was pitch black, and the girl with ponytail took off her mask and showed a pretty face with a blank expression.

"All... Leader, sorry, I was unable to rescue your brother, Feng Qing was also dead."

A slightly panic sound came from the darkness.

The ponytail girl was silent for a few seconds after hearing this and asked, "Has it been exposed?"

"Initially, in order to attract the attention of the Special Operations Team, we showed the Red Mist League's ID, but in the end we failed..."

“That is, exposed?”

As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became three points cold.

"The information above is not all true!" The darkness lowered his voice to defend himself.

The ponytail girl sighed after hearing this: "Oh, forget it, I'll arrange for you to leave Nancheng."

“Do...thank you, Mang...uh."

Before the man finished speaking, he felt a hand stalking his throat.

Just as he subconsciously wanted to shout loudly, the hand suddenly squeezed hard, and directly pinched his throat and cut off all his vitality.

"Look, don't you leave Nancheng?"

Looking at the corpse in his hand, the ponytail girl said with a smile, then gently picked up the corpse and placed it in the corner like garbage.

At this time, she remembered the chicken chops in the oil pan again, quickly wiped her hands on the apron, then put on a mask, and trotted out of the kitchen.

"A box containing seasonings fell off, which scared me!"

"It's fine! Is this chicken chop ready?"

"Okay, I'll install it for you now."
Chapter completed!