Is the Evil God Me?

"That's right, [Demon Spirits] generally don't attack people outside the target, but who can guarantee that those things won't be greedy and will not just pick one from the fruits all over the floor like people."

Bill looked at Lynn who was absent-minded and guessed what he was thinking. Before and when Lynn introduced the cunning and insidious beast like [Demon Spirit] at the police station, Bill's introduction actually meant a little bit of intimidation.

This is also so that Lynn can cooperate well at that time.

'Time flies. ’

Lynn glanced at his pocket watch, and he sat down for more than three hours without noticing it. These textbooks seemed to kill time. Before you know it, you will indulge in those theories about sexuality and traces, like a person who has fallen into thick water and continues to go deeper and deeper, trying to touch the unfathomable seabed.

Bill looked at the brass pocket watch that Lynn didn't have two days ago, and his smile changed.

"I'm ready."

To be precise, there was nothing to pack. Lynn got up and left the clerical office with Bill holding the documents. Before leaving, Lynn also said goodbye to Mr. Clark in embarrassment. On the first day of his work, he was pulled away by the regular team members. Clark just said a word to do it well and then immersed himself in work.

"Is this all right?"

In the corridor, Lynn who followed Bill suddenly asked.

"What's wrong? You didn't grab anything. The resources given by each team are sufficient. It depends on whether they are willing to fight for it." Bill understood that Lynn was asking him if he was treated so special on the first day as a clerk. Nope, many people have been wiped out by the fear and reality of the paperwork.

He didn't want Lynn to be like this at all. The official team member of the third team of the [Lamp Holder] has been missing for some reason. Although Lynn is not a believer in the furnace, he is also very suitable.

Since Mr. Squint said so, Lynn rushed forward boldly. Before he made up his mind, he would consider his options, but after he made up his mind, he would move forward unshakably.

"Where are we going?"

"Downtown." Bill reported an area that Lynn didn't really want to hear.

"It was originally a slaughterhouse." Lynn's eyes fell on the document in Bill's hand.

"That's right, but obviously something non-human has added blood to the slaughterhouse, which terrified our gentleman at Elba Farm." Handing the document to Lynn, Bill's smile contained a hint of wickedness. I mean, it's obvious that his fright here must not only refer to the police, but also Mr. Lynn, who is about to face the **** scene.

Lynn's eyes squinted, and when he took the document, his green eyes were unhappy with Bill's natural evil taste. Lynn wouldn't be able to get the same pleasure from this guy's bad taste unless he was in the same boat.

Very unfortunately, Lynn decided to be a noble and decent person for Sophia's expectations, at least on the surface.

The content of the document is a field report.

When Lynn saw the words with such force that they even cut through the paper, Lin En's expression immediately changed to that of an old man in the subway's mobile phone. The words were so ugly.

From scratched paper and messy handwriting, Lynn quickly pieced together a scene depiction of little value.

Today, a very curious murder happened in Xiacheng District. The police officers who accepted the inspection were all scared and retreated. They didn't know whether they saw something like an angel or a demon. It didn't seem to be completely dead. The scene and the slaughterhouse Same. The terrified police officers could only block the scene, and hurriedly called on the Beyonders from the [Lamp Holder] branch.

Through the messy handwriting that looked like a knife, Lin En could feel the author's panic to the brink of losing control. The green eyes showed a strong curiosity in the shimmering rendering.

What could scare the police officers like that?

"Did you see anything?" Bill expected Lynn to give some different answers.

"I see..." Lynn closed the report and did not know if it was a report or a panic person asked for help. "They didn't record the scene well at all, not even a decent record."

This is a bit harsh for Lynn. The police system of this era has only been in existence for a few years, and it was transformed by the former sheriff. The kind of police process he wants with a system, and even evidence reporting, will have to wait at least another ten years. It is precisely because the policing has not been established that so many detectives have emerged, and they are sought after by solving cases.

Bill agrees with Lynn's answer. Although Elba Field has the latest steam rifles, as well as continuous heating weapons against Beyonders, it also depends on the quality of the users.

As Bill, who has faced several extraordinary conflicts, although he is only a Sequence 9 [Founder], with the steam rifle he built for himself, he can kill a team of Kingdom soldiers without cannons by himself.

Although the appearance and upgrade of hot weapons made the killing methods of the lower-rank Beyonders not enough, it did not mean that the lower-rank Beyonders did not change, and the lower-rankers supplemented by firearms could even threaten the median sequence.

Because of the long distance, Bill decided to use the bureau's carriage to go to the lower city.

Since the scene has already been confirmed by Elba Field, rather than an unknown survey, Lynn will not be equipped with any weapons. Moreover, Lynn has not had time to receive weapons training. If there is an emergency, Bill has to worry that Mr. A black gun will kill him.

In the [Repression Bureau], there was a joke like this.

However, before going downstairs, an uninvited guest stopped Bill and Lynn. With various fragrances, as a generous investor of [Repression Bureau], she is also the owner of many industries in [Steam City]. She is the favorite heroine of Stim Lace Tabloid, a woman named Emiste. The count happened to be on the second floor. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"Hi Count, hello."

Bill's expression was a little weird when he said hello, as if it was similar to when he saw Lynn's brass pocket watch.

"Good day, Your Excellency." Lynn also greeted Bill, and it was natural for him to be polite and convenient to the patron in the bureau.

"Good day, two gentlemen." Amiste was moving the fan, looking at Lynn from time to time with a mature and beautiful face. "I heard from Mr. Bill that there is a new clerk in the bureau today~~ See you again, dear, Mr. Lynn."

"I didn't expect you to be so concerned."

Bill smiled wryly. He seemed to have misjudged the countess's love for Lynn and came directly to the door. This is no joke. This rich and beautiful widow wouldn't really fall in love with Lynn at first sight, would she?

Amiste winked like silk, twisting her overly mature and plump body to come to Lynn, her lips smeared with lavender lipstick made people have the urge to taste it, and today's black dress is extremely Dignified and conservative but inexplicably hot. No matter what she wears, this stunner will make people think of floating.

Lynn didn't dare to look at Emiste all the time, always feeling that there was nothing wrong with her eyes falling on her plump body.

"It doesn't seem like I'm here at the right time? You guys are going to work again."

The countess looked a little unhappy, but she asked Bill about it, and only today did she deliberately come to see Lynn, a clerk who was working leisurely.

"Forget it, accept this invitation post."

Mature women are always rational and will not embarrass men in public. A gold leaf invitation with fragrance and body temperature fell into Lynn's hands. The countess took advantage of the situation and leaned into Lynn's ear, tickling her heart. hum sounded.

"Your writing is so beautiful, it matches mine very well~~"