Edge of Pure Land

Chapter 24 Damn Luther!

In the office of the Anomaly Supervision Bureau, Longque sat in a wheelchair and rubbed his forehead. He looked at the clock fixed at six-thirty in the evening and sighed softly: "Okay, get ready to get off work. It seems that the high priest will not be here today." He replied to me, we can only rely on ourselves in everything.”

 Across the table stood two assistants, a man and a woman.

The girl looks like a young girl, with a face dotted with makeup under the hood. Even in the black and white execution clothes, you can see her well-shaped figure. There are seven knives tied behind her back.

 The man is as honest and silent as a giant bear, carrying a heavy hammer with him.

 The documents on their chests showed their identities.

 Judge, Rose.

 Inquisitor, Damon.

 “Sir, why are you so unpopular?”

"Maybe it's because the chief sent the people from the sacrificial hall to prison."

 “Then it won’t mean that everyone in this city is hiding from the chief.”

“Maybe it’s because the chief sent most of the family members of dignitaries in this city to prison, such as their parents, grandparents, etc.”

Rose asked a question and Damon gave an answer.

 It wasn’t until Long Que raised his eyes that they both shut up knowingly.

At this moment, a judge’s roar resounded throughout the entire floor.

With a bang, the door of the office was knocked open. The judge fell to his knees and hit the desk. He held a piece of blood-stained cloth in his hands: "Report to the chief, urgent information!"

 Longque's eyes were fixed on this letter, and his eyes suddenly changed.

"Recently, there has been a life disaster in the land of the dead. A group of lawless elements with heretical beliefs have held special rituals, causing large areas of land where the sacred tree is located to rot, and a large number of cocoons of time to rot. Inquisitor Aoki from the Anomaly Supervision Bureau led a team to Carrying out a cleanup, but concealing the existence of heretics and the cause of the White Walkers, this move has hidden evil intentions..."

This letter described in detail everything that happened in the land of the dead, whether it was the sacrifices of the heretics, the subsequent rescue by the inquisitors, the specific names of the people, and even the subsequent conversations. , accurate to every detail, and very reliable.

This report letter written by Lu Fuji only concealed everything about the seed of the gods. The rest of the matter was detailed and could not be expressed more clearly.

 But it happened to erase time.

 This is also to better protect himself.

Not only that, but there is also an extremely important piece of knowledge: "There are two ways to form humanoid white ghosts. First, humans in the cocoon of time suffer from mental distortion due to their own anti-social personality. Second, they gather through depraved rituals. A large amount of dark matter pollutes the land, causing the cocoon of time to become corrupted, and the humans in the cocoon will become distorted.”

 Longque read out the signature in the letter softly.

 “From an enthusiastic anonymous netizen?”

  Qiangwei and Damon looked at each other: "Boss, are you trustworthy?"

Long Que was silent for a moment: "The details between the lines are very true, and he also knows the reason why humanoid aliens gather in large numbers. It turns out that someone has contaminated them through the dark matter, and the depravity ritual... It seems that an unknown alien has appeared. Teaching.”

 His eyes were quite surprised: "This man knows the White Walkers very well."

 Because even he didn’t know that there was a second way for humanoid white ghosts to be born. This was a supernatural law that had not been discovered so far.

 Before this, there had never been so many humanoid white ghosts at one time, not in five hundred years.

Damon and Rose were both surprised.

 Because the core power of the White Walkers is dark matter, there have been countless scholars who have studied this field for more than five hundred years, but only very few have been able to produce results.

“In other words, this person is most likely a cocoon-breaker who returned from the land of the afterlife. He encountered a group of crazy heretics and became a survivor and witness!”

 They pressed the buttons on their desks at the same time.

A large number of judges received the order to assemble at the same time and immediately rushed to the top floor.

Aoki was drinking coffee leisurely in the lounge. He felt something was wrong when he heard the shouting. Now he received the judge's assembly order, and he was confused.

 He immediately picked up his sword and gun and went upstairs. Every colleague was already standing in the corridor.

These people looked at him with strange and cold eyes.

 Give him a bad feeling.

As the office door opened, Qiangwei and Damon pushed out the wheelchairs.

Longque calmly raised his eyes and showed the blood-stained cloth in his hand: "Senior Inquisitor Aoki, you have been suspected of obstructing official duties and harboring heretics. The "Original Contract" stipulates that you are affiliated with the supervision and management of abnormality of the Akashic Holy Cult. The bureau has unlimited law enforcement powers in the face of natural disasters and life disasters. If you deliberately conceal the cause of the life disaster, you will be immediately dismissed."

　　Boom!

 Aoki's brain seemed to explode, and he suddenly felt horrified.

 There were actually witnesses to what he did in the land of the afterlife!

It felt like there was someone watching him behind the scenes from beginning to end.

Watching his every move.

 A feeling of fear arises spontaneously.

 It is no longer a question of whether he admits it or not.

 As long as Longque suspects it, there is only one question to consider.

　　Have you ever done this?

 It’s not a big problem if you haven’t done it before.

If you did, he would have a way of prying the truth out of you.

With just such a word, Longque was already ready. He slid the wheelchair forward with both hands, and his raised right hand was filled with scorching flames, and the high temperature hit his face!

 No one took action because they couldn't keep up with the speed of the dragon bird.

Longque was once a super genius who was famous throughout the federation. Even though most of him has been disabled now, he is definitely not something that little judges like them can match.

 Low-level judges are often in the first realm, the origin realm.

 High-level judges such as Qingmu are in the second realm, the realm of glory.

 The strength that Longque can now exert is in the third realm, the victory realm.

 This is the Kabbalah Tree of Life system, the first three stages of the evolutionary path.

 Origin, glory, victory.

When Aoki realized the crisis, intertwined lines like tree roots appeared on his body, and the green veins burst out with vigorous vitality. However, his first reaction was not to defend or counterattack, but to be very decisive. Escape and never hesitate to fight!

With a click, Longque stretched out his right hand and grabbed his shoulder.

 The scorching temperature directly melted Aoki's arm, causing him to let out a wail.

 This is the gap.

 Every evolver has the power of numerology.

Numerology, on the other hand, is human beings’ perception of the power of nature, and there are also differences.

 Some of them come from celestial phenomena.

 Such as wind and thunder or rain and snow.

 Some come from earth veins, such as rocks or trees, and fire.

The moment just now was a confrontation between numerology.

The numerology Aoki masters comes from trees, and their characteristics are destined to be restrained by flames. Coupled with the gap in the realms, it is natural that they can only be defeated.

 But at the moment when his arm was broken, he threw a metal ball from his hand.

With a bang, scorching light illuminated the entire corridor. Everyone's eyes seemed to be blinded, and there was a sharp noise in their ears, making them extremely uncomfortable.

Aoki smashed the glass in the corridor with a leap and jumped from the seventh floor.

“Powerful phosphorus flash bomb?”

Longque murmured softly: "With such contraband, it seems there is someone behind you."

Of course, there is no one behind the scenes, and no one dares to know the truth and not report it.

 He took out a black pistol from his pocket and fired blindly!

 I saw scorching lines spreading to this black pistol, and what was shot out of the muzzle was not a bullet, but a hot breath like a flaming dragon, crashing downstairs!

 Boom!

The explosion knocked Aoki to the ground. Half of his body was scorched, but he still maintained his ability to move because the blue veins on his body were flowing, constantly giving him life.

“You crippled lame man, can you kill me?”

ˆBang bang bang bang

Another seven or eight powerful phosphorus flash bombs exploded, and the entire street was illuminated by light.

The vendors and pedestrians passing by screamed in surprise and fled in a hurry.

Long Que silently stared at the direction he left, thinking about whether to catch him back, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

  It's better to let the bullets fly for a while.

Maybe it can lead to the big fish behind the scenes.

 “Sir, I’ll chase you!”

Qiangwei turned over and jumped downstairs, following the traces on the ground and escaping into the street.

Damon looked out the window and shook his head: "Sir, there is something wrong with that Aoki. As a senior judge, he has too many good things."

Long Que grunted: "If you carry military contraband with you, there must be support from a big shot. First, issue a wanted order throughout the city, find out who wrote the letter as soon as possible, and protect the witnesses."

Damon was stunned: "You mean to send this letter to the Evidence Research Institute? But if there is a big shot behind Aoki, he might get the clues at the same time as us."

 The other party is very likely to kill people and silence them.

Longque glanced at the letter and smiled silently. Military shirt, **** fingerprints.

 He did not feel that this was an anonymous letter, but that it had a specific purpose.

 “Then let’s see who the witnesses are.”

Long Que said calmly: "If I want to protect him, he won't be able to die even if he wants to."

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With the lid of the trash can being overturned, the scarred Qingmu crawled out of the filthy barrel. Who would have thought that the once glorious Inquisitor would now end up in such a miserable state.

 The ups and downs of life are so fast.

 “Who the **** reported it? Who betrayed me?”

 He looked around to make sure that the **** woman was not chasing her, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Longque is really terrifying. Even though his strength is no longer at its peak, it can still severely injure him in one blow. Not even his numerology can repair the injury.

If the executioner hadn't wanted to catch him alive, I'm afraid he wouldn't have had a chance to escape.

 Aoki has never been so angry.

 One hand was broken, several ribs were cracked, and half of the body was burned.

 He looked like an evil spirit crawling out of hell.

 The severe pain made him feel suffocated.

He jumped out of the trash can, chased away the wild dogs in the alley with his ferocious eyes, and then leaned tiredly in the corner, letting the foul-smelling swill flow from under him.

 Sirens rang throughout the city.

"Alert, a C-level defection has occurred! Aoki, the senior judge of the Abnormality Supervision Bureau, is suspected of crimes against humanity and has been dismissed from his public and teaching posts. The target is extremely aggressive and is in the second stage of evolution! Provide clues Witnesses will be rewarded with meritorious service.”

“Alert, C-class defection event occurs...”

 It’s over.

 Now, it’s all over.

No one can save him, and his life will be ruined.

 There is no place for him in the entire Linhai City.

Perhaps he could escape from the city and go to the sea to avoid the limelight.

 For example, Yingzhou, Australia, or other places.

But he will still be wanted by the entire federation and completely lose his status as a master.

 Live a life inferior to that of a pig or a dog.

 He was unwilling to give in.

 Aoki's remaining right hand reached into his pocket and took out a satellite phone.

 Dial, put it to your ear.

 After a long time, a voice came from the satellite phone.

 “I didn’t expect you were still alive.”

That old voice seemed to contain a touch of mockery.

 “Please save me.”

Aoki whispered: "Don't forget, I'm doing this for you."

The old man on the satellite phone said indifferently: "You didn't handle the matter cleanly yourself, but you left witnesses to report you. Who can you blame?"

"But…"

"Have I done you any favors over the years? You are not careful in your own affairs. Who is to blame? Think about it carefully. Who did you bring back when you went out these few times? Or do you think there are people under you? Who betrayed you? Are their mouths shut?"

 Aoki fell silent, knowing that he had no bargaining chips.

Even now, he still can't figure out what happened.

 The first suspects were the Cocoonbreakers who had recently been brought back from the land of the dead, but their memories had been wiped away and they could not remember those heretical things at all.

 Otherwise, we should have reported it long ago and asked for credit.

Moreover, Aoki has brought back more than a hundred cocoon breakers in the past year. Due to the loss of the forbidden object, he also caused trouble for many people, and for a while he had no way of starting.

Who is left?

 His colleagues, or someone else?

  This is very possible.

 Because there is a high probability that only my own people know about this matter.

 Someone betrayed him and betrayed him!

"In the past eight years, who has been targeted by Longque, who can end well? You know very well how important the things we concealed are to him. What happened in the Holy Mountain back then was a nightmare that had troubled him for eight years. Even if It’s me, I don’t want to be found out by him at this time.”

 The old man said softly: "But I can tell you who reported you."

 Aoki's eyes burst out with a fierce light: "Who?"

The old man replied: "Third City Guards, Private, Luther."

Aoki was startled, and his face turned livid: "Kashiwagi's nephew? If this matter has something to do with Kashiwagi, then it is not impossible."

The old man hummed: "So I want you to find out what is going on. The last thing I can do to help you is to let you enter the military camp smoothly. I will let Kashiwagi take Luther to a place You will interrogate him personally at a secret location and execute him."

Aoki tightened his grip on the satellite phone, cracking his knuckles.

 This seems to be the only solution at the moment.

No matter what, we have to find Luther first and find out what's going on.

“As for whether you live or die later, it has nothing to do with me.”

 The old man hung up the phone: "Remember to get rid of all the evidence on your body."

 Dead silence.

After a long time, Aoki stood up, glanced at the things in his pocket, and sneered: "I'm helping you with things. If something happens, you won't save me, and you still want me to destroy the evidence?"

 The beauty of thought.

The moment Aoki was reported, the old man had already planned to draw a clear line with him, or even break up with him.

 The old man will not save him.

Aoki will not eliminate the evidence for him.

 We are all adults and we all know it.

Aoki held his sword and tried to take a deep breath.

The burnt face showed a ferocious expression, and he gritted his teeth and said:

 “Luthor…”

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 A sneeze.

Luthor sneezed, feeling like his hairs were standing on end.

With a snap, his face was crooked and his cheeks became red and swollen.

"Bitch, what did I tell you? Don't conflict with anyone! Are you still short of that meritorious service? Are you still close to being killed? If your true strength is exposed, how should I explain to my boss?" Kashiwagi shook his right hand, like an angry giant bear.

 Luthor was beaten so dizzy that he could only lower his head and admit his mistake.

 “Uncle, I was wrong.”

 He admitted his mistake half-heartedly.

“We work for the higher-ups, and it would be nice if we could make some profit from the process.”

Kashiwagi said coldly: "You must keep a low profile from now on. Let others think you are a waste, an idiot, and a fool. Do you understand? You have done something wrong and you still dare to stand out?"

 Luthor lowered his head and said nothing.

"I'm about to be promoted to military rank now. Don't cause any trouble for me at this juncture, understand?" Kashiwagi glanced at his useless nephew, turned around and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, the satellite phone in his pocket rang.

 His expression changed slightly and he immediately came outside the tent.

"grown ups."

 He whispered.

An old voice sounded on the satellite phone.

 “Kashiwagi, what’s going on with your nephew?”

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