After Ling Tian entered the sewer, the police came after them. Seeing the bloody scene inside, several policemen who had just reported couldn't help but ran out and vomited...

Two big blood-red characters were fiercely printed on the snow-white wall, piercing the hearts of the group of policemen even more. There were four or five 'corpses' left on the ground, with blood spilled all over the ground. It's all cut...

All the organs in the stomach were exposed to the sun in their eyes, and the desperate eyes seemed to be mocking you policemen, why don't you come over quickly?

Another experienced policeman couldn't help but vomited, and then felt that he had lost face, and kicked the dead man into the air, flying two meters away, sad countryman!

It is really chilling to keep advocating the warrior spirit, but now it treats its compatriots like this. No wonder it is said that the cruelest people in the world are the people of R country!

Under the leadership of Deputy Prime Minister Nancang Shuxia, the police conducted a carpet-like search of the other courtyard, but they still did not find the undead.

Nan Cang secretly speculated in his heart: Did he just disappear into this world?Ninjutsu?wrong!He will never!

Nancang looked fearfully at an unknown old man beside him. This man was a guard sent by the Emperor, and he held a high status in the Emperor's heart, because he was the No. 40 ninth-generation successor of ninjutsu——Matsui Pusong

At least among RB's martial arts group, he is a highly respected senior, he said one, no one dared to say two!As for being in the army, he still has the final say under the Nancang tree...

Unintentionally, Matsui Posong saw the tumbling manhole cover, and suddenly walked up to the manhole cover, lifted it off, questioned Nancang Shuxia and said, "Have you sent someone to search for it?"

"You!" A solid-boned soldier who followed the Nancang tree couldn't bear his superior attitude, and retorted bluntly, but Nancang quickly stopped him, and his position was given by the emperor. If you offend the emperor's people, who knows what your future will be like!

"What are you?" Matsui Posong seemed to be very interested in this soldier, "Do you want to question my ideas? There was a person who questioned me more than 50 years ago, but I killed him. Since then, no one has dared to Question me again!"

Although he said it lightly, Nancang clearly felt something slightly wrong, and the soldier wanted to refute.

"Baga!" Nancang had no choice but to express his attitude, to prevent this soldier who didn't know anything from being killed, slapped him in the face, and dragged him into the house——

"General, why did you hit me?" The soldier looked embarrassed, kneading his hot face with his hands. Even though Nan Cang was the deputy prime minister, he still used to call the general.

"Now I am inferior! Don't you know who he is? If I don't hit you, he will kill you! I can't stop it!"

"I'm not afraid. Didn't you always teach us that to be a qualified imperial soldier, we must have the spirit of bushido?"

"Aren't you afraid it's Bushido?" Nan Cang smiled angrily, shook his head and said to the soldier: "You still see it too superficially! That person is more favored by His Majesty the Emperor than me. Before I have no strength to check and balance against the Emperor , we can only obey! Do you understand obedience?"

"Hi!"

Ling Tian, ​​who entered the sewer, didn't know that because of him, there was a gap between the deputy prime minister and the emperor, who didn't distinguish between you and me. He only knew that the stench inside made him dizzy for a while.

Ling Tian murmured and complained: "Damn it! The smell of the sewer is really unpleasant - I really don't know how many bacteria are fermenting here!"

Sudden……

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