Is the Evil God Me?

The little gentleman looked at his female boss suspiciously. The emotional intelligence of this tall and beautiful female knight was actually quite anxious.

You said she did it on purpose, but her EQ really elevated her.

If Lynn was a little dirty and dark-hearted, he could have coaxed Yefne onto the bed and made her willing to be his plaything.

You said she didn't care, and sometimes her intuition was very sharp.

Yefne obviously has a good relationship with her eldest brother, because it is said that since the Campbell family settled in the [Steam City], their children have been thin. When it grows bigger, it will still be the heirs. It is because of this strange reason that the Campbell family has less fierce infighting from other families, and the brothers and sisters are more united.

In fact, Lynn was curious about what their home education was like.

Lynn had inadvertently asked once before.

Ye Fani's heroic face showed a rare expression of pain, and it seemed that her scalp had been numb from all kinds of family business since she was a child. Just those few family members can't manage the core industries.

So Mr. Xiao made a malicious guess.

The female boss of her family ran away with a bucket. It is very likely that she was oppressed too seriously by the family business. It’s like some children were poor when they were young, and their parents strictly controlled their pocket money. When they grew up, they could easily fall into the misunderstanding of retaliatory consumption.

Anyway, Lynn didn't see anything wrong from Yefne's face.

Maybe he thought too much.

He left the office with the two letters in hand, and after Lynn left, Yefne breathed a sigh of relief. At her house, she was very troubled by a letter urging her every day, and she happened to take this opportunity to let Mr. Xiao's own eldest brother see him.

England's good-natured, plus Attali's help, will be no problem.

Yefne held her face and kicked her beautiful legs on her boots. At this time, she was like a student whose grades were checked by her parents.

In short, there is nothing wrong with letting Lynn meet England first.

The female knight quickly found a reasonable excuse for her small actions, and quickly threw away the anxiety in her heart. Now the most important thing to her is the work at hand. Yefni's little girlish attitude, who thought so, quickly sank, replaced by the capable and serious of the past.

In the lively 404, Lynn saw many people saying hello along the way.

Those who got the assigned tasks have already left, and many others are staying in the vacated office in 404, preparing to fight a tough battle with them. Such a lively scene is probably extremely rare. After all, if it wasn't for the headquarters' order and the hatred of the enemy, it wouldn't be like this.

"Where are the people from [Timepiece Tower]?"

After asking a random clerk, he pointed Lynn to an office.

The little gentleman took a look in the distance, and did not find any trace of a driving maniac, but only saw the middle-aged Quinn with the smell of fish belly. This made him heave a sigh of relief. If Leticia was here, I'm afraid 404 would have spent the past in a dirty joke.

For Ye Fani, it was like a blue vein on her forehead.

Driving a loli is likely to be chased by the female knight and cut into six pieces.

It is more difficult to find someone when there are more people. Lynn finally found Clark on the first floor. He is explaining the usage regulations of some archives with the documents of other departments, and the information shared between departments is also limited.

"Hey guys, sorry to bother, I'll borrow Mr. Clarke first..."

Taking advantage of a gap to come in, Lynn grabbed his clerical tutor and took two steps.

"Mr. Clark, where are the autopsy and on-site reports of those people from yesterday? Is [Night Owl] in charge? Or [Timepiece Tower]? I heard Leticia say, the one I brought The gun was also taken away." It was too early, and before the evening came, I planned to take the time to go through these first, and I had a good idea.

After all, in addition to the political contest, after the incident, I have to check the matter of the gun at the peace conference.

If it is not resolved sooner, I am afraid that things will pile up.

"Autopsy? Oh, you said autopsy analysis. We did this when we came back yesterday. The interpretation of their spiritual residues is of no use. The contents are trivial matters of ordinary people, and they don't look like an Extraordinary at all."

Clark's expression was a little confused, and he didn't seem to understand how the Extraordinary who jumped out of nowhere could be so weird. If Lynn didn't kill the two of them, they really would have nothing to do with these dangerous guys.

【Spring】and 【Rotten】.

The fact that these two natures can go together is pretty bizarre in itself.

"The gun is also with us, but you may be disappointed. The barrel number has been worn off, and it is a popular type like Wolf 16. It is basically impossible to find out where it came from. Some dark places I also disassembled and checked the possible marks~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It didn't flow away from us anyway."

Clark habitually pushed his glasses, this reliable old clerk still did a lot of work.

"The only useful thing is that they have all undergone prefrontal lobe surgery. Those two Beyonders should use special abilities to control these quiet people. It's no wonder that these people are so afraid of death to besiege you and Bill."

Lin En was stunned when he heard the words, he hadn't told them the news of the removal of the frontal lobe.

However, this little doubt was quickly cleared up. If he could find out, it didn't mean that others couldn't. Besides, Mr. Clark was also his clerical guide and had two brushes.

"I'm a little suspicious that [Painless Apostle] has something to do with the prefrontal lobectomy, what do you think?"

For the first time, Mr. Xiao raised this somewhat taboo question more clearly.

Sure enough, Clark frowned and understood the hint in Lynn's question.

"It's our job to eliminate cultists." This is also the scope currently defined by the headquarters. Clark's words mean take your time and don't offend too many people at one go.

Lynn did not continue to ask questions. After knowing the scope of the rights of the [Suppression Bureau], he knew how powerful the energy of the five-member committee was to make compromises. What they were going to do next, it was too exaggerated to say that walking on the blade was too exaggerated, and it would be appropriate to say that the steps were carefully moved on the single-plank bridge.

And Clark didn't back down or reluctantly, he chose to help without hesitation, and got himself involved in this turmoil.

The little gentleman couldn't help feeling a little moved.

"thank you teacher."

Hearing Lynn's thanks, Clark suddenly looked at him in a trance, and then he avoided the gaze of thanks and said calmly without any ups and downs.

"You're already excellent, work harder."