Is the Evil God Me?

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'This look is a bit bad...'

Lin En, who was suppressed on the sofa, looked at Yefni's round blue eyes and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

The little gentleman is a little sad that he is a minor and still has to be a psychiatrist to help his teammates with speech therapy, but it is obviously impossible to leave it alone. For Beyonders, if their mental state is unstable, it is easy to cause problems. Yefni's dedication at the moment has obviously exceeded the normal baseline.

Everyone has a beast inside a cage.

Sometimes beasts who have been imprisoned for a long time can't help but want to come out and breathe the free air.

"Relax, Yefne, I'm fine."

Her shoulders hurt and she couldn't move her upper body. She could fully feel the elasticity of the female knight's body after hard training. Lynn could only comfort her with a bitter look on her face.

"Feel sorry!"

Yefni came to her senses at this time, only to notice that Lynn had been pushed by herself, and she was riding on him in a very shy posture. Even if the relationship between the two has become much closer, for a female knight who is completely inexperienced in this area, it is still too exciting to contact the little gentleman.

She quickly released her hand and moved her tight buttocks off Lynn's body.

This touch almost cost Lynn's life.

If it wasn't for him tossing his sister every day recently, the close contact of this female knight would definitely make him unable to control, and the friction of ecstasy is really not something that ordinary people can handle. Although Lin En withstood it, it was inevitable that he had a little reaction, but he felt a little awkward, but he didn't have the knowledge in this regard, so he couldn't react sharply to what happened.

But it came from a woman's instinct, which made her two long, slender and plump legs subconsciously tighten and rub slightly.

Lynn hurriedly interrupted the female knight's subconscious memory.

"I'm fine, let's talk about specific policies and strategies."

"Ok."

Seeing that the female boss was indeed influenced by her thinking and was not recalling some dangerous things that might cause her to be chopped into eight pieces, Lynn couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This is really too scary, the little gentleman just felt that he was just racing on the edge of the cliff with no intention of speeding, and it was not as simple as smashing his shoulders when he became angry with Yefne's temperament.

But at the same time, Lynn was also curious about the past of the female boss.

It was obvious that Yefne was a little bit bound by the past.

It could be something, some experience, if you don't understand that past, Lynn will never be able to really help her. However, this kind of thing can't be rushed. It depends on the object's own wishes. After all, if you can treat psychological problems, you will always be more effective than the doctor.

"The report from the headquarters said that there was something about the headshot of the perverted doctor. By comparing the bullet and ballistics, a task was issued to us. Who is doing this task?"

Lynn picked a report from the table.

The headquarters is not a blind man. It is possible to kill a Sequence 8 Beyonder with a precise shot through the glass wall at such a long distance. A firearm that can match this level must not be created by the black workshop. of. Before crossing, Lynn had accidentally seen the 88 sniper equipped by the rabbit, and the 200-meter spread was only the size of a coin. This level of stability was definitely not something that a black workshop could create.

Of course, this world is different, because forge believers are natural workers and technicians, which undoubtedly adds some uncertainties.

Therefore, the headquarters of the [Suppression Bureau] handed over the issue of tracing the murder weapon to the [Lantern Master], which is exactly the right answer, and the [Lantern Master] also has some private arms work here. Although Lynn didn't have access to it, from Clark's few words, as well as some defective production accounts from the logistics side, the little gentleman can fully see it.

"It's Ai Wen who is checking this. His office has often heard the sound of smashing things recently, and it seems that things are not going well."

Ai Wen, the big muscle tyrant leader of the second team.

The visual impact of standing in the corridor is like a dark iron tower, as solid as a rock.

"In the market of [Steam Capital], there are actually only two people who are really big in the upper reaches of arms. One is us and the other is the military. They are both invisible."

[Lampman] Fortunately, the defective products produced by the Krupp factory have their serial numbers removed and then re-processed and sold. The military's side is much darker and more obscure. After all, the arms sales from the military supplies are to be dragged to the shooting range to be shot. But high risk means high profit, plus the military pay of the years of war, of course, people can't be willing to sacrifice their lives.

Therefore, the black gun industry in the whole continent is actually very active, and the officials who have been bled by the war have no energy to manage this. As long as there is no major trouble, just turn a blind eye.

But Stim, an industrial city with a population of 2 million, is so big, and there are not many powerful buyers. [Lamp Master] must know what is going on in the industry.

Among the materials that Lynn asked for from the archives, there were some sensitive information that laymen couldn't see.

"Captain, you can give this information to the leader of the team, Ai Wen, and then tell him about the sharing of the investigation progress~www.wuxiamtl.com~ This...?"

Yefni looked at Lynn suspiciously, waiting for him to clear up her confusion, because arbitrarily interfering in the work of colleagues in the same department could easily lead to conflicts of interest and emotional conflicts. Mr. Xiao doesn't seem like someone who would make such a low-level mistake, so why did he do it?

"If it was me, it would definitely be ignorant." Lynn smiled and patted the document in his hand. "But if it's you, Yefne, it's different."

"Why is it different?"

‘Because you, an honest fool, took the initiative to apply for an investigation, although the direction of the second team is different, but there are also intersections. When the second team is having a headache, you are dozing off and sending pillows. I am the leader of Ai Wen, and now I am happy that someone has transferred the pressure from the headquarters. ’

He couldn't help but complain in his heart, but Lynn changed his words to take care of his female boss.

"Well, those who are helpful are always welcome, and if you find the murderer, it will definitely help them track down the firearms, and help others as well as yourself."

Lynn's statement made Yefne's head rise subconsciously, and her swan-like neck showed a hint of pride. There is a saying in the virtues of knights to help others. But the female knight who knew the little gentleman could still hear some of his subtext.

This time, she didn't feel guilty or embarrassed, but hugged Lynn with a natural smile.

"Your help will be in my heart."

This hug was pure, without the slightest thought, Yefne leaned on Lynn's shoulders, and those thin shoulders seemed to be a solid backer to rely on.

Most of her heart knot has gone.

The female knight who dared to love and hate did not deny her inner voice. She liked Lynn's help without leaving a trace, and also liked this person.