Super Rune

() In the archives department of the Public Security Bureau, Su Chen was authorized by Zheng Guotao to go to the archives department, and with the help of a police lady, he was looking for information.

According to the registration data of the public security system, there are 27 people in Huaxia who died under the "卍" symbol in the past three years.

As Su Chen expected, these girls were murdered on the 15th of every month, on the night of the full moon, in human form, every girl is a virgin, at the same age, and their birth dates are all at midnight about.

Obviously, these girls were carefully selected and then killed.

Looking at those cruel pictures and information, Su Chen vomited a little. Those criminals were so cruel.

Through these materials, Su Chen can be sure that the perpetrators are not ordinary people, and there is a 80.00% possibility that they are those witch cultivators.But Su Chen didn't want to draw conclusions so easily, so he immediately asked the police lady to contact the foreign criminal police to ask other victims who died under the symbol of '卍'.

After five hours of long contact, by asking the police in more than a dozen countries and verifying the information, Su Chen was [-]% sure that the murderer was indeed the work of that mysterious witch organization.

Without exception, every girl who died was a virgin, her birth date was around midnight when Yin was at its peak, and her death time was every month's full moon night.

The same date of birth, the same time of death, different places, different countries, although these clues are known by the police from many countries, they have no way of guessing who the criminal is.Only a monk like Su Chen can think that everything is done by the witch.

Su Chen was a little puzzled: "If there are witch cultivators in this world, there should be other monks. These monks can easily know that all this is done by witch cultivators. Why don't they stand up and tell the police who this evil organization is? The monks are all outsiders, they don’t care about worldly affairs, they only know how to practice. Or, this witch organization is too powerful, and ordinary monks dare not provoke it?"

After thinking about it, Su Chen didn't bother to delve into the mystery: "Fuck it, I'm doing it for merit and spiritual energy. I want to see how strong this witch organization is. Who said that a tiger's butt can't be touched? I not only If you want to touch it, you have to stab a knife in the tiger's ass."

Su Chen was [-]% sure that the perpetrators were those mysterious witches, so he left the archives department immediately.

Su Chen is now an official police officer and can receive a lot of police equipment. Under the leadership of Zheng Guotao, Su Chen went to the equipment department and received two sets of police uniforms, a police stick, and a 92-style 5.8mm pistol for the police.This pistol was originally equipped with the army, but in 2020, the army has been equipped with a more advanced and more accurate Type 99 pistol. Type 92 can only be equipped with ordinary police.

Looking at the bulletproof vests in the arsenal, and the rows of beacon guns and sniper rifles, Su Chen was greedy, and smiled at the policeman in charge of the warehouse: "Boss Wang, can you give me a beacon gun?" and sniper rifles."

The bald policeman who oversees the arsenal glared at Su Chen impatiently: "You rookie is too ignorant of the rules. New recruits can only wear pistols and police sticks, even if they are ordinary first-level police officers, or Boss, when there are no dangerous missions, you can’t get a beacon gun or a sniper rifle. Our country is not the West where guns are rampant, why do you want such powerful weapons?”

Zheng Guotao smiled and patted Su Chen on the shoulder: "Su Chen, what Mr. Wang said is right! Except for special periods or when there are dangerous missions, in general, it is not allowed to use heavy weapons. These are the rules The system is not against you."

"Damn! Then you have to give me a bulletproof vest."

Zheng Guotao smiled: "Old Wang, how about giving him one, Su Chen has to perform a very dangerous mission recently, but the authority is not enough, otherwise, I really want him to get some heavy weapons for self-defense."

The bald police officer took a bulletproof vest and a communicator, handed them to Su Chen, and then took a record: "Captain Zheng, you and Su Chen both sign. According to the system, new police officers cannot Wearing a bulletproof vest."

"No problem, I'll be responsible if something goes wrong." Zheng Guotao signed quickly, and Su Chen signed in a bad mood.

After leaving the equipment department, Su Chen complained: "Damn, there are only 30 rounds of ammunition, and you have to hand in the usage record for each bullet. It's really troublesome. I still want to fire a few shots to enjoy myself."

Zheng Guotao chuckled: "Forget it, if you want to play shooting, you can go to the shooting training area, where bullets don't need to be recorded. Su Chen, don't fire this gun indiscriminately when there are no enemies or danger. Otherwise, you will be punished."

"Understood, Captain Zheng, take my leave."

"Well! Su Chen, be careful and contact us with the communicator at any time."

It was about five o'clock in the afternoon when Su Chen left the Public Security Bureau. Su Chen looked depressed: "Damn, these equipments are too rotten, and the country is too picky. It's 2020 anyway, and I still need dozens of The broken gun from years ago. Fuck! After returning home, put a talisman on these bullets, this rotten gun, I can also exert a strong power." Thinking that he has a lot of talismans, Su Chen doesn't mind this The power of the pistol is too small, and the range is too short.

Su Chen was dressed in plain clothes, left the police station with a gun in his pocket, and turned to Dongqu Street. Su Chen was about to hail a taxi to go home.Suddenly, on the street, a tattered little beggar smelt sour and slid over.The little beggar's legs were paralyzed, and he was sitting on a wooden pulley. After sliding in front of Su Chen, a dilapidated iron bowl stretched out in front of Su Chen.

"Uncle, give me some money, I haven't eaten all day."

Su Chen took a look at the little beggar. The child was about ten years old, his legs were broken, and he was dragging on the wooden plank. The poor little guy could only move forward by sliding the pulley with both hands. Dozens of coins were placed in the iron bowl. The poor child was looking at Su Chen eagerly.

"Hey, take it."

Su Chen took out 100 yuan and put it in an iron bowl.

"Thank you uncle, you are so generous, I wish you good things will be rewarded." The little beggar was very pleasantly surprised.

Su Chen was full of sympathy, and squatted down: "Little friend, you are so young, why don't you study? Can you tell me where your family is? If you don't have a family, I can help you contact the orphanage?"

"No... no need, I... I don't have a family." The little beggar left on the pulley in a panic, and begged from nearby pedestrians.

Looking at the figure of the little beggar, Su Chen suddenly discovered something: "Why did you say to send him to the orphanage, the child panicked, his leg was broken, he was so hungry, I gave him money, why not To buy something to eat?"

Su Chen felt that there was something wrong with the child, so he gave up taking a taxi and followed the little beggar secretly.

The little beggar begs all the way, and the people who give alms are scattered.Those who are really uncomfortable with being entangled will throw a coin impatiently and then run away.The poor child kept begging along the street. When he passed a fruit shop and a bakery, the little beggar looked at the food and swallowed, but he didn't dare to buy it with money.

Su Chen suddenly thought of something, and became angry for a moment: "This kid must be forced to beg. Otherwise, why wouldn't he dare to buy food? God damn it, let me know who forced these kids, and I will definitely arrest him and put him in jail."

Su Chen followed patiently, wanting to see where the little beggar would end up and who he would meet. If someone really forced the child to beg, it would be a good opportunity to earn merit and spiritual energy. This is an unexpected harvest.