Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

——Whisper softly, my love, hug me tightly, close to your warm heart.

——I feel your words, the moment of tenderness, the happy and trembling me.

——We are in our own world, sharing love, love that only a few people understand

The sound system resembling the shape of an old gramophone is playing soft voice talk), a long-lasting old song, the lingering female voice seems to confide in the tenderness of Qing Lang's ears, just like a piece of green silk lodged with the feeling of admiration , Rubbing the ears of the audience.

This is really an old song that is very tender and soothing → Shi Xin banknotes will also soften in that sweet whisper and enjoy a pleasant moment.

however.

What went wrong?

Is it the weather? No, the sun is shining brightly and the wind is intoxicating.

Is it the environment? No, the room is full of spring, the room is transparent and the decoration is extremely elegant and luxurious.

So why is there a gloomy atmosphere in the room, making this sunny day filled with the solemnity of the funeral day, and even the soft soft talk seems to be a funeral at the funeral?

It was those black uniforms like shadows. They ran back and forth expressionlessly. After each recitation and running, the photo posted on the left briefing board had a large blood-stained fork. A woman secretary in uniform wrote something on the right bulletin board. There are four items in the notification: completion time, intelligence source, report content, and countermeasures. The series of murders that all former Charlemagne took place within twenty slantes were all condensed onto these resin plastic plates of a few square meters.

A photo, a life, or even a few lives.

A picture of a middle-aged man in the upper left corner was struck three minutes ago. He was plain and loyal, with a slightly curly stubborn hair, wearing a pair of black thick-framed glasses, and seemed to be a gentle teacher. In fact, this is a killer of a triad organization. In addition to the objects designated by the employer, there are also mistresses and ordinary people who have not seen them for a few nights, but these are not the reasons for his death. What really caused him to die was that he once killed an imperial agent who broke into the underworld organization. As a result, he was **** in the steam and burned to death by a little warming steam.

The old man of the dog family on the right in the middle has myopic eyes and bends his head. Xie Ding's forehead is covered with a layer of oil, his mouth is full of teeth, and the two ears filled with gaps look like bat wings.

This is a personal trafficker and a pimp, because of his whistleblowing, Stacey's action fell through. △ In order to thank him sincerely, the killers smashed his dog's head with a hammer.

In the lower right corner is the godfather of a triad organization. When he was full of food and walked down the restaurant ladder with his hands, three guys in coats and hats took out the submachine gun from the violin box in his hand and aimed it. A group of people is a burst of shots.] The guns at least swept away two drums, and none of the bullets went empty.

A double-faced spy was blocked in the elevator and was screened by shotgun and shotgun

Throughout the whole day, similar things were happening all over Rudes, and these murders were eventually presented in an extremely concise form between the squares on this blackboard. One by one the red forks overflowed with **** smell, even with the air pressure in the room lowered a little.

Among the busy figures, two sets of black uniforms standing in front of the blackboard were particularly dazzling. Contrary to the busy scene around them, these two seem a little too laid-back, but the murderous energy gathered around them is thicker than any other place in the room.

"tell me your opinion."

The Colonel of the Guards pouted at the blackboard where the red fork continued to multiply, and Mach hurriedly leaned over.

"Will it be too much?"

The members of the Imperial Social Order Security Bureau have never been good men and women, and murder and arson are commonplace for senior detectives like Mach.

Even Mach would think "Will this be too much", then the actions of the Guards have really gone too far.

In fact, "overfire" is not enough to describe what the 9th Special Guards Group of the Guards has done in the past 20 slant, and "cleaning" or "slaughter" may be more appropriate.

People who have a feast with the empire under the table, people who can't get rid of it because of various kinds of control on weekdays, and people who deliberately keep for various reasons.

All were swept away within the past twenty slantes—in the most brutal form.

- Honestly, this is no different than declaring war.

"You think this will seriously stimulate the countries, right?"

"Those people have some relations with the intelligence agencies of various countries after all, it is inevitable to deal with them all at once"

"Who would turn over for the abandoned son and empire that can be abandoned at any time?"

Mach suddenly stopped talking.

Playing dogs depends on the owner, but there are two premises.

One is whether the dog owner has the confidence to turn his face and flip the table. To put it bluntly, is there any strength and imperial death;

The second is the level of the dog in the heart of the dog owner;

Dogs are also divided into three, six, nine, etc. Wild dogs, watchdogs, and pet dogs are all dogs, but people basically do not care how the wild dogs die. If the watchdog is dead, it may be sad. If the pet dog is dead, but Will tear your heart apart.

For the intelligence agencies of various countries, the guy who died within the past 20 slantes is above the wild dog. Although the watchdog is not full, although there will be some trouble with less eyeliners and passages, it is not a ulcer without replacement. .

What a joke about this guy and the empire?

"Anyway, the following storms of blood can't be avoided, so first take the **** dog heads to sacrifice the flag, and let some stubborn guys see the form clearly, don't get out of the way while we are acting."

During the talk, another photo was marked with a red cross. Mach noticed a family of four in the picture. The whole family stood neatly in front of the forest scenery board in the photo studio. A brown-haired woman looked lovingly at the baby in her arms. Her husband stood proudly behind him. With his arm on his wife's shoulder, a smiling boy stood between the couple, about the age of Mach's Xuanzi.

Another bulletin board read "Mike's family; 1317 pm; the whole family loaded iron buckets, filled them with cement, and sank into the Seine; the life report was processed;"

"We are in trouble all over the city, and it will help you carry out your plan next. I think whether it is a suspect or a rat who is hiding in the sewer, I will get relevant information."

"Yes, sir. They now understand that the empire has begun to take it seriously, and any leaks of traces of the horse may cause death. ⊥ There is no evidence and there is no'Night Fog Law', and death will still come to them at any time ."

"Then they will think of the suspect, and they will pay attention to whether this young man with excellent qualifications is still on holiday, and whether he has been involved in this wave of cleaning. Then they will find that the surrounding of the suspect is filled with a terrorist and dangerous atmosphere, They must seize the time to decide whether to protect themselves or implement the concept. For a magician qualification owner who is not even a peripheral member of the organization, do not hesitate to take risks and sacrifice?"

This is the core part of the whole plan~www.readwn.com~Cleaning and killing is just an appetizer, the real purpose is to create a terror atmosphere, and fully let the rebels-especially the "Legion" group feel . They were induced to think that the empire was mad and was killing people in revenge. Evidence and logic are completely unnecessary in this type of venting action, and subjective suspicion is sufficient to convict.

In this environment, the most worrying thing must be the suspected object and the "Liberty Army". They will try to investigate the target or get in touch with them, and then they will find what the empire wants them to see. Finally faced with a difficult ulcer.

Is it a pragmatic philosopher to protect himself, temporarily avoiding the thunder of this singing storm, but contrary to the organization's philosophy, and planting seeds for future divisions and even disintegration?

Or to implement the concept thoroughly, in order to save an outsider, do not hesitate to take the lives of more people?

"The next step is hell, and the next step is purgatory. It's a veritable "devil's ulcer". Mach senior detective, you are really disgusting, and actually use this way to pay homage to the guys who make you look good, let the opponent cuckoo Taste the same taste is simply impeccable in the battle of revenge."

"Xiaguan not dare."

"I said that, and put the red tape in the trash."

The Colonel of the Guard shrugged, with a helpless look on his face. The next second, the dangerous smile returned to his face, and the hungry gaze turned to the corner of the blackboard. In a photo that had not been marked with a red cross, a sunny boy was smiling at the camera with a shy smile.

"Pierre Marseille? I don't know if it's black or white, I hope he can put it to use."

Speaking from a micro line with exposed canines, it is more an order than an expectation.

In front of the explicit warnings and orders, Mach lowered his head deeply.