Tomorrow's Ark?Ark yesterday! !

Texas was dragged by her to eat. After the two of them had breakfast, they arrived at the police station. An Xin threw Laplande directly to a police officer and told him.

"Let her do community service."

"No, sir, who is this person?" The policeman was trembling with fright when he saw Laplande, like a mouse seeing a cat.

This is also normal.

Laplande still has the symbol of the Saluzzo family on his body. No Syracuse is not afraid of the family. They kill people at will and collect protection fees.

To put it bluntly, the family was an aristocrat in Syracuse and was the representative of the Sicilian lady.

Pull this one to do community service?

I'm afraid he won't be the first to die, and then the community won't even be able to survive.

An Xin smiled, and patted him on the shoulder, "Miss Saluzzo, what, are you afraid? Are you afraid that she will kill you?"

"Yes." The police officer bowed his head. No one thought he was ashamed. In Syracuse, there is no shame in bowing your head with your family.

"Don't worry, she won't do that kind of thing." An Xin said, "Unless she plans not to go back with me."

"Yes, I understand."

The policeman was still reluctant, but finally took Laplande away.

"I'm leaving, don't miss me too much." Laplande smiled.

An Xin was expressionless, "Don't let me hear that you are lazy, you have to use your actions to gain my trust."

"Good talk, good talk."

Watching the white-haired girl leave, An Xin looked at Texas and spoke.

"Where's the information from yesterday? Today we're going to search one by one, and we need to find at least ten victims who are willing to do it."

"In the office locker," Texas replied. "I closed the doors and windows yesterday."

"It's okay, let's go up together."

An Xin took her to the top floor by elevator, and met no one during the period, and the door was intact.

However, the file is lost.

Texas frowned, turned his head, and looked at the blond youth standing at the door.

"Teacher, something is gone."

"No more? Alas, it seems that our Mr. Director, as expected, chose to side with the family."

An Xin walked into the office, "How long will it take to reorganize the information? This time I don't need to be so detailed, I just need to know the victim's address."

"Then, there's no need to tidy it up, I'll remember it all." The girl stood in front of the window, her fair cheeks full of confidence.

"Oh, it seems that they have done nothing to steal information, but this matter can't be left alone."

An Xin straightened his police cap, with a smile on his face. At this moment, he was against the light, and the smile on his face was a bit frightening.

He went on, "Go and see our Mr. Gambino first. If he's gone, we'll have fun."

Texas didn't say a word, just held the hilt of the sword, ready to attack for An Xin at any time.

"Don't be too nervous."

An Xin stepped out, went to the confinement room with Texas, and searched around.

Sure enough, all the Gambino family members had been released, and there was not one left.

After asking, it was indeed the person released by the bureau chief, so there is no need to doubt it now.

He pursed his lips.

If a person's power is too small, should we consider changing the path?

Syracuse is undoubtedly backward, in the mafia, no, An Xin feels more like a warlord.

They are violent institutions, they are local governments, they use protection fees instead of taxes, they are loyal to the emperor of Sicily, and they form a close alliance of common interests.

The world of Terra is really interesting. I heard that Columbia already has a research project on manned rockets. Rhodes Island is developing a drug for Originium Disease. There are technologies such as mobile cities and land ships.

However, Syracuse and Ursas still maintain this kind of political system. It is said that Kjerag in the snowy land has just used a small electric heater and has been isolated from the outside world all year round.

It seems that in every world, there are areas that need to be liberated.

In the previous life, the lighthouse had already sent people to the moon, but the South American region was still dilapidated.

Che Guevara led the Republic of Cuba, but An Xin couldn't do it with his experience in South America.

He just wanted to bring justice to the local residents, but found himself alone.

It's ridiculous.

Even this has to be stopped.

An Xin took a deep breath and glanced at Texas, "Let's go, it seems that it will be very difficult to do this with us alone. Gambino must not be able to catch it, and I probably don't know how many there are."

"Where are we going?" she asked.

"Protect the victims first, then go to the court, I want to see Lavinia, she is the only person who can help me, I have to ask her to help me take care of the victims."

An Xin put on her coat, "You should wear more too, I can't take the driver with me from now on, let's ride a motorcycle."

"Well, good." Texas also found a long police trench coat and put it on.

It is quite simple for them to borrow a motorcycle. The reason why two people ride one is required by Texas. She thinks it is inconvenient to ride two.

"Be casual, don't be too nervous." An Xin felt the windbreaker being tightly grasped by a corner.

Hearing his words, De Texas pursed his lips and put his arms around An Xin's waist.

The wind blowing in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of the motorcycle was accelerated. According to the place name mentioned by Texas, An Xin showed superb motorcycle skills along the way. His life of [-] o'clock made him different from ordinary people, and his reaction speed far exceeded that of ordinary people.

In this city, An Xin reached the fastest speed and galloped all the way.

However, he was still slow.

Inside a house, there was a smell of blood. The motorcycle stopped in front of the door. An Xin gently pushed the concealed door.

"Yah~"

Inside the room is the living room, together with the dining room. There is breakfast on the dining table, but no one moves it.

The floor of the entire room was covered with corpses, and everyone was killed, including the two children of the family, the youngest was only six or seven years old.

An Xin checked it, and based on the condition of the corpse and blood, he could barely deduce that he had been dead for at least two or three hours.

This is Syracuse, this is the country ruled by the Mafia.

Madame Sicily?

Why can she continue to rule a country in this way?

From the perspective of Texas, the blond youth inspected the scene with a gloomy face, his breathing became heavy, his fingers trembled occasionally, and the anger in his eyes could be seen.

The next family was silenced again.

The next family was not only silenced, Gambino also arrogantly left him a family mark.

.........

Fifteen families in a row, all the victims were retaliated against. According to An Xin's inspection, the last family died about half an hour ago, and the body was still not cold.

He is not a forensic doctor, so he can't give a more accurate time. He can only infer the approximate time of death based on his experience as a policeman.

Fifteen families, more than 100 lives, men, women and children, none of them survived.

These people all died because of him.

When he left the last house, An Xin's mind was in a mess. Instead of riding his motorcycle, he found a random shop and bought a pack of cigarettes and matches.

He sat on the steps in front of the small shop, regardless of whether he was doing it cleanly, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, the match slid, friction produced a flame, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"cough!........"

Choked on the first bite.

He just subconsciously imitated the old policemen before the crossing, but he still couldn't smoke.

Very choking.

Texas came to him, sat down with him, took the lit cigarette in his hand, put it near his mouth, took a puff, and exhaled the smoke into the air.

"You're not good at smoking?"

"Ah."

There is nothing to hide and nothing to hide.

"Then why are you still smoking?"

"My heart is depressed."

"Hahahaha." Texas laughed suddenly, still laughed out loud, smoked again, puffed out, and hid his smile again.

It's been three days, and this is the first time An Xin has seen her smile, it's so pretty.

"By the way, I took a sip of that cigarette."

"It's okay, I don't dislike it, brother." De Texas quickly turned into an indifferent look, as if the smile just now was An Xin's dream.

After these three days, she realized that An Xin was really pursuing justice, pursuing justice.

I will feel uncomfortable for the life and death of strangers, and I will return for a fair action.

So, is this ideal?

Unexpectedly, Grandpa asked her to witness the Syracuse family, but finally met An Xin.

She asked, "Brother, what is your ideal? Just justice and justice?"

"Someone asked me about the same thing. Let me think about my answer at that time." An Xin paused.

"Ugh?"

"It's normal if you don't understand, after all, it's Dayan's poems, so I can't blame you." An Xin stretched her waist and let out a long sigh of relief, "Okay, I don't need you to comfort me yet, I have to continue working .”

"What else are you doing?" Dexas was taken aback. Now Gambino ran away, provocatively, using the files she sorted out to kill all the victims.

"kill."

Speaking of this, the young man's demeanor seemed to have changed. He gripped the cigarette case firmly and squeezed the outer shell.

There was anger in his eyes.

"Fifteen families, with hundreds of people, can't just die like this. If I don't catch the murderer for them, I won't be able to rest in peace. This gang of mafia who killed innocent people indiscriminately should be shot."

The young man stood up, the last ray of the sun was upwards, which happened to divide the alley into two parts, and he stood in the shadow, looking at the last light of the sun.

He clenched his fists tightly, and after a while, he loosened them again. His face was livid, his lips were white, he nodded viciously, turned his head, and stared at his sister.

"Yes! I want them to pay for their lives!"

"life for a life?"

"Repaying debts and killing people are the most simple values ​​of ordinary people." An Xin said, "We have to find Gambino and kill him!"

Texas thought for a while, then asked, "Then what are you going to do? Continue to hunt down Gambino? Even if we ask the police to look for it, I'm afraid we won't be able to find it? Ask the family for help?"

"No, I have my means."

An Xin clicked on the game system.

I have hung up.

Opening the personal panel, the finger stopped on the level of the detective magic eye, but it has not been able to upgrade this skill, so it has always been at the second level.

He is fine and likes to use this skill to scan people. Although he has recorded Gambino's information, he can't find it at a distance of 1000 meters.

So, just spend some points to upgrade.

【Is it possible to spend a thousand points to upgrade the Detective Magic Eye to level three? 】

【.........】

[Do you want to spend [-] points to upgrade the detective magic eye to level seven? 】

[The upgrade is successful, and the remaining points are [-] points. 】

[lv7 Detective Magic Eye: You can detect a person's identity, life, and race. You can lock the person you have investigated, and choose to track them. Turn on the map function. You can check people with a radius of [-] kilometers from you at any time, and the map will show people who are hostile to you. 】