Weird Tips: I'm Crazy, Weird Is Crazier.

Chapter 202 The Real Jessler
The task level of the Xilaile mission hall is only C level, which means that the highest level that this dungeon will eventually face can only be the disaster level.

At present, the suitable persons encountered in the police station are Jesser and Chief Qiu Luo.

After going through many copies before, I have almost summed up the experience. To complete the final hidden task, the only condition is to eliminate all factors that are unfavorable to humans.

Such as Castle Peak Hospital.

For example, Crazy Wen Village.

The final problem is solved. If human beings enter, they will no longer face various terrifying tasks. In other words, this copy will disappear directly.

As for the Xilaile mission hall, the task of human beings after entering the dungeon is to become the coordinator of the official police officer, regardless of whether it is the order of the police officer or the accident when the police is dispatched, it is undoubtedly fatal to human beings.

Breaking this rule is the key to this hidden mission.

Duan Ming also learned a lot about the cause and effect of this rule in the recent police operations.

Coincidentally, this rule was first proposed by Jesser and finalized by Qiu Luo.

Both are suspects.

But Duan Ming is more inclined to Jesser.

As one of the subordinates of the Spirit Gang, Xu Youchang, the boss of the Xianyu Gang, is already at the destruction level. As the head of the police station, Qiu Luo has no reason to only have disaster-level strength. It will only reflect the level of disaster level, but it has to be taken seriously.

If the reason lies with her, it will be very troublesome.

What's more, the only person Duan Ming can contact now is Jesser, and now there is a great opportunity.

Not long ago, Jesser sent an invitation to Duan Ming to go on a secret mission together.

Note, this time together.

This lazy old man who has never been out of the police station since the beginning of the dungeon is finally about to make a move.

And the reason is very simple.

The two used to work together, even now that Duan Ming has become a regular worker, there is still friendship.

Laughing to death, there is a ghost friendship, the two of them have met no more than five times in total.

Therefore, Duan Ming chose to agree.

There is no way, this is the best way to detect Jessler, whether the hidden mission can be completed may depend on this action.

The secret game of both the mission hall and the spirit gang has been arranged, and he has enough time to find out the truth.

At the entrance of the police station, Marshal Bi was still unrestrained, standing upright with a cold face, and wearing a police officer's cap to look more heroic, making the passing female police officers look sideways.

Behind him is a huge hammer-shaped weapon, not an ordinary iron hammer, but a giant hammer with a sense of technology.

Duan Ming looked in the mirror in the distance, spit on his palm, wiped it on his hair and greeted him.

"Wait for a long time?"

Jesser's nostrils were upturned, and he was extremely cold.

"you are late."

"Yeah, I'm late."

Facing this natural tone, Jesser stretched his nostrils.

He wasn't like this before.

Forget it.

"Let's go," he said, walking straight out.

Duan Ming: "Hey, you haven't said exactly what you're going to do!"

"I will talk on the road."

Really Nima outfit.

This is not empty talk.

Walking along the way, Jesser was almost the focus of the whole street, and he himself was cold and cold all the way, and only occasionally nodded when he was greeted by some good-looking female ghosts.

The turning point is after passing through the downtown area.

The guy turned around and went back home, and reappeared, the stylish outfit was replaced by a very low-key suit, the giant hammer was gone, the hat was put away, and what is even more surprising was that even the meticulously combed hairstyle was gone. It became extremely messy, the hair color changed a lot, and the face was slightly different. At first glance, it seemed to be a completely different person.

As the name suggests, Lurker must have the appearance of Lurker, so it will come naturally no matter how inconspicuous it is.

Totally agree with this paragraph.

Then put on a cosmetic mask.

It turned into Jesser's face.

Jesser's eyes trembled imperceptibly, and he said coldly: "Are you sick? Don't mess around."

Duan Si'er narrowed his eyes: "Whether I'm sick or not depends on how much sincerity you can show. You can either tell me the real mission content, or I'll set off with this face, or I'll just leave."

Zhen Jesser's expression darkened in an instant: "I told you that I will tell you on the way! Am I going to cheat you?"

"Haven't you tricked me? Think about it? That time in the Liang family, forgot? If it weren't for my cleverness, it would be an impossible task if ordinary policemen went there, and they would even suffer some hardships. "

Jesser was at a loss for words for a moment, and he scrutinized Duan Ming's face many times with fierce eyes. After a long time, he was defeated.

This is the perfect example of hard wings.

"Okay, I say."

He gritted his teeth and glared: "The director said that the recent behavior of the Spirit Gang is a bit weird. I suspect that there is something wrong with their senior management. I want us to check if it is true."

Duan Ming frowned slightly: "Investigate the high-level leaders of the Ling Gang? Just the two of us?"

Jesser's expression was slightly unnatural: "Yes, it's just the two of us."

There was a moment of silence.

To be honest, this task coincides with Duan Ming's plan. Lingbang has never contacted him until now, so he wants to find out.

It is not unacceptable for the two to act. Although the danger is greatly increased, the advantage is that the target is small and easy to hide.

The only strange thing is, this mission is not so shameful, is it?Why did Jesser hide it vaguely?

Jessler is definitely eccentric.

But on the surface, he only agreed after a moment of contemplation, and did not see any movement. The mask on his face squirmed and turned into another strange grimace.

"So, what are your plans?" he asked.

Seeing that Duan Ming finally stopped facing his own face, Jesser breathed a sigh of relief.

"There is no specific strategy for the time being. It is also the first time I have contacted the headquarters of the Spirit Gang, so let's adapt to the situation."

"No problem, just listen to you."

From then on, Duan Ming followed Jesser to the headquarters of the Spirit Gang.

Walking along the way, you can often see many large and small scale fighting along the street. The police have lethal rule bullets, which can occupy a lot of advantages at the beginning of the confrontation. , the two sides have back and forth.

This is the current situation in Lingcheng.

Filled with chaos, and death.

But Duan Ming, the culprit who caused everything, didn't feel any embarrassment at all.

Not to mention that this itself is the trajectory that the spirit gang and the mission hall will eventually go, the appearance of Duan Ming is just to advance this node by some time.

It is Duan Ming himself, if he really wants to control Lingcheng, if he really wants Lingcheng to enter a stable situation, sacrifice is indispensable.

There is no stable political power that has not come here through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Kill Xu Sheng and stabilize the city.

This heart has to be hardened.

And Duan Ming's guess was right, Zhang Xingxing was really used, and he led an army of "little brothers" with strange faces, each of them was very vigorous.

No, not far ahead is the figure of the future underground king, fighting in the forefront with blood all over his body, completely without the greenness and fear at the beginning, Xiang Xin followed him like a shadow, always protecting him. Zhang Xingxing relies on the evil knife coming out of nowhere.

Duan Ming smiled knowingly, did not go up to say hello, and passed by pretending to be a stranger.

It was indeed a stranger, and his face was a face randomly grabbed from memory, which Xiang Xin couldn't detect, let alone Zhang Xingxing.

But this ordinary face can no longer play a role in the next task.

Not long after, a rather spectacular high-rise building appeared not far in front of me. This is the headquarters of the famous Ling Gang.

Before the two got close, they were directly surrounded by three big men who appeared from nowhere.

"Stop, the face is so raw, what are you doing? This is where you can come? Roll, roll, roll!"

Well, I was alerted at such a distance.

The two smiled and nodded in apology, turned and left with normal expressions on their faces, turned around in an instant after turning a corner, and two small heads sneaked out from the corner of the wall.

Duan Ming: "It seems that they are not allowed to approach, I said, Officer Jesser, you don't know anything about this place, do you?"

Jesser's head was below, and Duan Ming couldn't see his gradually tense expression.

But the sound was still cold.

"Why didn't I know about it? It must be that the Spirit Gang has indeed recently undergone changes in the top management as the director suspected, and this has strengthened its defenses. Yes, that's how it is."

Duan Ming narrowed his eyes: "Okay, then you can make arrangements, Sergeant Jesser, what are you going to do next?"

"The next step is to explore."

Duan Ming frowned again.

The police force brags a lot about this future star, either saying that it can solve cases like a god or that it has boundless combat power. In addition, this man has not participated in operations in the police station all year round, and always says "this case is not worthy of my Jessler." Hanging on the lips, it puts a veil of mystery on him even more.

But from the time he came out of the police station to the present, his behavior along the way seems to be like
This thing is a piece of shit at all.

Don't think that his various micro-expressions have not been caught by chance.

Is he hiding clumsiness?

At this time, Jesser stood up with a dry cough, looked at Duan Ming seriously, and of course winked at the building of the Lingbang.

"You, go and test it out."

Brother, besides Tantan is Tantan, can you point some new words!Even if you really want to hide your clumsiness, at least tell me a plan, hey!
But obviously, there was no plan.

After Jesser finished speaking, there was no more words.

Duan Ming didn't respond, just stared at him.

A trace of silent solemnity gradually permeated the surrounding air.

Seeing that Jesser's eyes were slightly dodged from being unquestionable at the beginning, Duan Ming opened his mouth first.

"I just want to ask you a word, are you going?"

"Tch, not every case is eligible."

"Quality for your mother!" Duan Ming exploded angrily, took out a kitchen knife and put it on the opponent's neck.

Jesser's eyes panicked for a moment, but when he saw that there was only a devil-level kitchen knife in front of him, his nostrils slowly lifted up again.

"Do you know what you are doing? Not to mention relying on this kitchen knife, relying on your ghost-level strength, can you hurt me, a disaster-level one? Can't get along, believe it or not?"

"Don't do stupid things~"

With a confident smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and slowly pushed away the kitchen knife around his neck.

The blade of the kitchen knife just blocked Duan Ming's face, and as it moved away a little bit, the face behind it emerged bit by bit.

And with a wicked smile.

"You can't blame others for the choices you make yourself."

"I forgot to tell you, I am not the ghost-level Duan Ming I used to be."

"what?"

While muttering, Jesser also had an ominous premonition in his heart while being puzzled.

The hunch was quickly confirmed.

I saw that the kitchen knife that was being pushed out disappeared in vain, and then Duan Ming's hand turned into a grasp and clasped his palm.

In an instant, the bloodshot eyes in Jesser's eyes began to appear visible to the naked eye.

"Oh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~…

Jesser is at the beginning of disaster level, now Duan Ming Stud's peak second body can just suppress his ghost a little bit, coupled with being caught off guard, he almost squeezed tears out of his eyes.

But the pain came and went quickly, and it didn't take long for the huge force to fade away instantly.

Jesser bared his teeth and kept rubbing his reddened palm, but then his expression paused.

Outside the corner, the sound of conversation gradually approached.

"Who! Who's there?"

"Whoever he is, sneaking up in such a corner is definitely not a good thing, let's catch him."

"It's reasonable to say that the headquarters of the Ling Gang can't be approached by some Xiaoxiao at will, at least not when I'm on duty."

Following the voice, the three strong men who stopped Duan Ming just showed their heads, and they saw Jesser with a dull expression at a glance.

"Huh? It's you kid? Huh? I remember you don't belong to two? Where's the other one?"

"He..." Jesser subconsciously looked behind him.

Where is the figure of Duan Ming.

Damn this kid tricked me! ! !
But what the other party said next almost knocked him out of his wits.

"Don't worry about it, if you can catch one, it's one, and then we'll talk about it after beating."

"Hey hey hey! You guys don't come here! I'm very strong! I'm disaster level!"

Maybe Jesser himself has the means to hide his strength. In order to keep a low profile, he has been suppressing his ghostly aura. At this time, in a hurry, he forgot to restrain him. This is not just for the other party to catch.

"Hey, where is there such a catastrophe class as you, coax one, brothers, give it to me! Let this catastrophe class master also taste my evil class taste!"

It is indeed very different.

The current Jesser, who still has the arrogant and self-confident appearance before, completely panicked.

If it wasn't for the fact that the prompt information did indicate his level, Duan Ming, who was standing on the roof observing, would have questioned the same as those big guys at this time.

What's this?
Is this a disaster-level fighting method?

The two sides have already fought each other, and the big guys are already on the battlefield. When they fight, they are called quick, precise and ruthless, but Jesser does have a real disaster-level ghost aura. The opponent's attack hits him, and it can only be said that it is not fatal. , but it is not difficult to see from his never-closed mouth that it hurts a bit.

And his own counterattack method is actually
Wang Baquan.

I saw him with his head down and his eyes closed, his arms fluttering wildly, without any rules at all, and he made a mouth-watering "shocking" sound.

It makes people want to laugh.

But he is still disaster level.

Although Wang Baquan had a very low hit rate against the three seasoned hooligans, it was just low, not impossible. After one of the strong men was punched and flew out, the three immediately raised their vigilance.

Did not run.

Against such an opponent, he can still fight.

Relying on years of beating experience, the three of them almost relied on guerrilla tactics to inflict new wounds on Jesser's body in the following time.

The truth is that.

Duan Ming who was standing on the top of the building felt a sudden realization.

At the same time, he had to smile helplessly.

It's the worst catastrophe in history.

What else can I do?Save it.

If it continues, Jesser will be exhausted.

He stepped forward at a leisurely pace, and the whole person volleyed straight down.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and one of the strong men who was about to do something bad was stepped on and broke his spine in an instant, lying on the ground unable to move.

The other on the side quickly followed suit.

He only saw a figure suddenly falling from the sky, and he still hadn't seen the other person's appearance clearly. Following a slight "Ghost Dao 78—cutting", he instantly felt empty under his head, and at the same time his eyes began to rise.

In the next second, he watched helplessly as the opponent kicked his head towards the remaining teammate with a chic back swing.

In horror, the two heads came into close contact, and instantly exploded into flesh and blood.

The two headless bodies swayed left and right, unable to find their way, and ran out of the alleyway groping.

Jesser gradually stopped waving the bastard, and looked over in a daze.

Duan Ming straightened his sleeves calmly.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't you applaud?"

"Isn't this more popular than a blogger?"

Pretending to force did not get the desired response.

Duan Ming looked back suspiciously.

Good guy, this guy has already gone a long way.

On the other side, a group of vicious ghosts rushed towards with weapons in hand.

"Jessler, your uncle!!!"

(End of this chapter)