Me! Cleaner!

Chapter 955: Oil (Medium)

Chapter 955 Ointment (Medium)

Welcome to visit... Why do I think what you mean is more like "participating"?

Looking at the **** drawings on the brochure that make people feel cold on their backs, as well as the prison rules and the trial regulations for the division of prisons by crimes, the director of the Snake Husband couldn't help but open his mouth again, and then said with some powerlessness:

"You...have you done this a little bit too much?"

"Have you passed? It seems that it's okay, right?"

After walking a half step forward and looking at the **** scene on the brochure, Lyon blinked:

"I think the greatest significance of this thing is not punishment, but a potential deterrence. When you know that such a thing exists, it will be enough to curb most evil thoughts.

In addition, it is more troublesome to bring living people into the dead world to visit, but dreaming is very simple. After all the people are open at the end of the year, I will try to arrange a group of nightmare dreams to let the newly appointed officials have a small dream for a week to see how the deterrent effect is.

Of course, it is not enough to have deterrence but no reward. However, the construction of the Underworld Branch has just begun, and the reward needs to be kept up slowly. At present, the only thing that can be provided is to give outstanding individuals personal safety insurance. If they die of overwork during their tenure, they can be resurrected. ”

“…”

"Also, theoretically speaking, these eighteen levels of **** are just for bluffing people, but if the warning reaches this level and the corresponding welfare policies are also provided, and in the end, it is not impossible to put some people in it.

According to the current situation, I really cannot fully supervise everyone before my life, but after the person involved dies of old age, I have a very complete set of accountability methods... I don’t need to look for it anymore, your situation is not in these eighteen levels. ”

After looking at the part of the "Criminal Layered Trial Regulations" that kept looking through, and his eyes were almost pressed on, Lyon said with a smile:

"The eighteen levels of **** that have been set up are just for the treatment of 'general' vicious crimes. In exceptional situations like you, you are qualified to add a single room to it and then go directly to the 19th floor."

“…”

"What do you think I'm doing? There are thirteen directors of the twelve directors of the Cleanup Bureau. Then my eighteenth floor has the nineteenth floor. Isn't that very reasonable?"

With the first look of the Snake Husband, Lyon reached out and patted him twice on his shoulder, rubbed the Snake Husband's stirring heart lake in secret, and then smiled and promised:

"If you die one day, I will go to see you specially. I am already holding the power of [Fear], and Senior Emma has recently supervised the creation of the eighteen levels of hell, and is about to condense the power of [Punishment].

With the unprecedented "achievements" you have committed in the past, we are worth the two of us to take action together, and we will create a single-player **** for you to squat in it until the death realm is destroyed. ”

“…”

Damn it…you can’t imagine it! If I really die one day, I would rather explode my soul than go to your place!

"A friendly reminder, even if you commit suicide, it will be useless."

The eyes of the two eyeballs and the whites of the eyes instantly turned black and white. After showing the unique aura of 49.9% of the Lord of the Death Realm, Lyon, whose body slowly faded, smiled in the shocked gaze of the Snake Husband Director:

"After I defeated the entire world of death, I gained the ability to go to the end of death below [The Cliff of End], and even if you cut your soul into a thousand pieces, you will go there to report it in the end.

So committing suicide in advance is nothing more than a bit of trouble for me. As long as I am willing to spend time collecting it, I can still put the pieces together again and find a way to drag it back to the punishment... Haha, the topic is a little bit far off. ”

After pulling out the "Underground Branch Welcomes You" from the Snake Husband's stiff finger, Lyon weighed the not-so-thin brochure and asked with a smile:

"After that being said, I ask you, can this change the present world?"

As Lyon asked, the deep sanctuary where the two were located lit up slightly, and the Snake Husband's lips separated from their uncontrollably, and he squeezed out from the gap between his teeth, "Maybe...can...but you are...force..."

"Bang!"

After stroking it in the mirror world, finding out the communicator developed by scholars from the Kroc Kingdom, and taking it hard to shoot it on the brochure, Lyon continued to ask:

"Can this be added to this change the present world?"

"Or... OK...but only...on one hand..."

"Bang!"

After taking out William's old textbook and smashing it on the communicator, Lyon, who wanted to be satisfied with the famous scene, couldn't help but ask with a happy look on his face:

"What about this? After all, can we completely change the world after we cultivate all the people?"

"Big...probably...can...but it's just...your assumption..."

Tsk...not cooperating at all.

It's over...it's really over this time! !

Just when Lyon took back the props and regretted that he failed to COS, the clothes on Prince Vernon's back had already uncontrollably blew out large pieces of wet marks.

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ointment! The anointing of the deep sanctuary has come out!

Looking up at the white droplets hanging above and smelling the strange fragrance that had already begun to slowly soak itself, the Snake Husband's soul couldn't help but curl up, trying desperately to avoid the soaking of the ointment.

It’s a pity that the characteristic of [justice] power is “fairness” in the absolute sense. You must first comply with “justice” before you can have the ability to influence others.

In order to influence Lyon in turn, the Snake Husband Director has placed his [justice] in advance in the deep sanctuary, and combined it with the ointment condensed for thousands of years, and has lost the qualification to escape, and even escaping has become a luxury.

no! This will definitely not work!

Even though the Snake Husband Director resisted vigorously, the ointment incarnated by the idea still dripped uncontrollably under the influence of his heart, like some kind of ancient waterboard, ticking on his forehead, constantly soaking deeper into the soul.

I can't continue this topic anymore! At least in the Thirteen Kingdoms, there is absolutely no possibility of winning him!

But if he cannot be refuted, then I will become the "anointed" person! As long as he does not go against himself, I will have to become his "believers" in turn! And he just said...

He wants to open a single room for me in the nineteenth level hell, so that I can squat until the world is destroyed!

"I...I admit that your solution...maybe there is a possibility of changing the present world!"

After gritting his teeth and giving a positive answer, barely agreeing with Lyon's idea, the snake husband director said loudly while resisting the sudden increase of oil on his head:

"But your thoughts on the Cleanup Bureau... are absolutely wrong! Without the Cleanup Bureau, humans will be finished!"

(End of this chapter)

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