A nervous and dull breathing sounded inside the car.

A little credibility, extremely dangerous evaluation, blood-red font.

All these words make Kim Ping'an's heart tense up.

The cold wind blowing from the car air conditioner slapped Kim Ping'an's body, making him gradually feel uncomfortable and sticky.

There seemed to be a faint smell of rust on the tip of his nose.

The credibility below 10 o'clock means that the police system has committed a felony crime, but due to some reason, it cannot be regarded as the target of arrest for the time being.

This rating is equivalent to a severe warning.

After the credibility of the bounty hunter drops to 10 o'clock, he will make any trivial matters, such as stealing a chewing gum at the convenience store and then registering a wanted order, and there is no chance of a decrease in the score.

To put it bluntly, these ten points of credibility correspond to their future. To be precise, they are the wanted level and the enrollment standards when they commit another crime.

You will be sentenced to severe sentences from ten to seven o'clock, six to four o'clock corresponds to permanent imprisonment, three and two o'clock corresponds to one year of death reprieve and one month of death reprieve respectively.

As for a little credibility, it means that you can kill on the spot after the crime without being arrested.

This kind of "great" and "elite treatment" is usually only enjoyed by perverted murderers.

Kim Ping An looked at the messenger as if he was verified: "This... your credibility is only a little bit? Could it be that the official input was made by two less zeros..."

"I didn't play much, that's my credibility, and my credibility limit is constant to a little, and no matter what I do, it won't increase."

The messenger still had the same plain attitude.

"Then your gun..." Kim Ping'an wanted to speak but stopped.

"The gun is legal. I have had a legal gun certificate before. After the credibility limit is fixed to 1, they did not intend to withdraw the gun certificate, so I stayed."

"A little credibility... I probably can't receive any normal commission..."

"So I only worked part-time at the beginning. The commission you gave me was not through formal channels, but Ailiang directly helped me exchange it for checks."

The messenger spoke very smoothly, and he could not tell that he was a ruthless person with only one credibility score. Instead, he looked like a researcher in the laboratory with a cold personality and devoted himself to scientific research.

As he chatted, Kim Ping An found that the messenger was not dissatisfied with his vigilance and panic, and was no different from his previous attitude.

Gradually, Kim Ping'an's nervous heart began to slowly calm down.

Kim Ping An thought about it, but finally chose to ask her doubts: "Since you have a gun certificate, it means that your credibility was once above 80.

Logically speaking, you can work in the public security department at any time. Why is the credibility... locked into one point? What exactly happened?"

"If you want to ask an old detective who has participated in the Nevada Purge, you can ask. I'm not in the mood to explain it slowly to you."

A trace of gloom flashed across the messenger's face. Although it was only a moment, it was still captured by Kim Ping'an, who had been staring at his face.

He read a trace of dead silence from the messenger's indifferent eyes.

Even if a person is slow, he will notice something is wrong when facing this depressingly low pressure.

The Great Purge of Nevada? This action seems to be seven years ago... seven years ago?

Kim Ping'an suddenly remembered what Ai Liang said this morning that the mass grudge was a thousand people.

‘Afterward he found his only blood relative from a highly rotten and mountainous pit, relying on his clothes and DNA testing.’

In other words, the cause of all was the great purge seven years ago in Neihua City?

The messenger's only relative also died seven years ago. Could it be that his sister was the victim of the Great Purgatory?

What exactly did he do that caused his credibility to drop from at least 80 to one point?

Kim Ping An started a brainstorming.

There is too little known information, and Kim Ping'an cannot sort out the causal relationship completely.

But with more information, it is more difficult for him to sort it out clearly with his brain, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

"Okay...but, it's a pity that you dare to continue to be a bounty hunter. Are you not worried that you will be shot dead that day?"

Kim Ping An asked curiously, who had returned to normal.

The messenger asked with his head tilted, "Aren't you afraid?"

"I believe you are a good person. If you really have problems, the police will have supervised you a long time ago. If you were a bad person, you wouldn't have come from Nehua for that little reward."

Kim Ping'an's attitude of speaking was no longer as restrained as before and began to become casual.

The messenger knew his ability to trace back, and he learned some of the messenger's past. Once the two people had a common secret, their relationship would be much closer.

At least in Kim Ping'an's eyes.

The messenger turned his head and looked at him without saying a word.

Seeing that the messenger was dissatisfied, Kim Ping An wanted to return to the topic and persuaded the messenger to arrest people with him.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly thought of a question.

A problem that he himself has become accustomed to recently but is extremely fatal to the messenger.

A chill broke out in Kim Ping'an's heart: "Well... if your credibility score is only one, wouldn't it be very dangerous to interfere in this matter?"

Kim Ping'an only remembers that the case he investigated was not a simple kidnapping case. Behind the tattooed man, there was an invisible hand controlling everything.

That big hand can even affect the internal police force.

Kim Ping is calm and does not fear the shadows are slanted. Moreover, he is just sixteen years old and cannot even frame him by throwing dirty water.

A sixteen-year-old brat, how can you splash dirty water?

Embezzle public funds and abuse of power?

With his brain, someone must believe it if he says it. Even if one or two fools believe it, it will be useless if you just check it casually.

Kim Ping'an is not afraid, but the messenger is different.

If the messenger's reputation score falls within the normal range, he can still accept it, but this is actually too dangerous for a messenger with only one credit score.

Only one credibility score is like an unlit match head walking in a fire, which may be wiped out at any time.

The mastermind behind the scenes can kill him with a random reason.

Although Kim Ping An was reluctant to part with this super helper, he still gritted his teeth and chose to give up: "Messenger, can you not interfere in this case?"

The messenger easily guessed Kim Ping'an's thoughts: "Are you worried about my safety?"

The messenger did not give Kim Ping'an a chance to explain: "There were many people who wanted my life in Neihua before, and it was not your turn to worry about my safety."

"I...isn't it. I'm obviously the employer, okay?"

Kim Ping An felt a little wronged.

"You want to refund the money?"

"No, then the money is paid for the event tonight. I am already very satisfied with the kidnapper's residence. For the rest, you can follow the clues and slowly find out the mastermind behind the scenes."

"Just you?"
Chapter completed!