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Chapter 57 Undercover

boom!

A certain floor of a building exploded.

As the air flowed, Junlin flew out of the window and looked behind him coldly. Junlin left.

In a blink of an eye, another ten-day assassination mission came. Junlin did not use the God of Death halo, but directly broke into the killing.

The reason is very simple: After knowing that he has the power of denial and confirming that the human sea tactics have no meaning to King's Landing, the Starlight Civilization will no longer try ordinary methods.

So Junlin is now openly showing up to kill, but he doesn't have to worry about encountering any pursuit.

The next blow to the Starlight civilization is either none or fatal.

Since the methods that can be used in the Starlight civilization require certain conditions, this means that they must predict the location of Junlin. Therefore, every time Junlin suddenly appears and leaves quickly after forcibly killing, the Starlight civilization cannot find the opportunity, so they can only give up.

This made Junlin's move more and more openly.

He could even walk directly and openly on the long street.

At this moment, the kill was completed and Junlin fell back to the ground.

With a keen intuition, no sense of danger, Junlin just put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked leisurely.

But his eyebrows were slightly locked, as if something was bothering him.

Just as he was thinking, two speed cars came from afar.

It's sound waves and jazz.

They came to King's side and Jazz opened the car door.

Junlin laughed and got into the car: "What's the matter?"

The jazz smiled and said, "It's okay, there are a few star-breathed bastards staring at us. We happened to find you, and considering that they dare not attack you, I came over and hugged my thighs."

"ha!"

King's Landing is happy.

He said: "My thigh is either okay, but it is a big shocking thing when it comes to it. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it then."

"But at least not today." The Jazz replied.

"Why?"

"Intuition. What you gave us, right?" The sound of sound waves next to him came over.

Junlin sneered: "I'm not just giving this."

Jazz and Soundwave were surprised at the same time: "So possible? We didn't feel it."

"That's you guys." Jun Lin replied.

Jazz and Soundwave shouted at the same time: "We are not stupid!"

"It's easy." Sitting in the car, Junlin turned on the TV and started watching the news.

The news is still the same, with terrorist attacks everywhere.

The other candidates were not idle either, and for the third mission, they were assassinating one after another.

Although the mission has become difficult because of the king's land, there is actually an advantage: the star civilization's attention is not on them, which has led to the fact that most voters do not encounter too much pressure.

The host of Conboroch was still full of righteous indignation in the news: "The voters were engaging in terrorist attacks. Yesterday alone, seventy-two more people died, of which King Lin alone killed sixteen! Some of them were not star-tongued nobles at all, but they still could not escape King Lin's claws. This guy was venting his anger and killing people randomly!"

The jazz blurted out, "You are really killing people."

Junlin shook his head: "I didn't kill anyone yesterday."

"But the way those people die is very much like your law power." Sonic wave said.

Jun Lin frowned: "Yes, I noticed it. Sound waves, can you do a favor? Check how many people have died in this special situation during this period."

"Then you have to tell me what you killed."

Junlin lowered his head and was silent.

Sound wave was surprised: "Can't you say this?"

"No, I'm still counting."

“…”

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One hour later.

The statistics of sound waves are out.

"Three thousand two hundred and forty-six, some of which happened together when you took action, and some... According to you, you didn't show up there, it has nothing to do with you."

"So many murders." Jun Lin frowned tightly.

Jazz said: "Usually, when the world is chaotic, it will also lead to chaos in public security and frequent crimes on a large scale. So this should be normal."

"No, this is not normal." Jun Lin looked serious and waved his hand: "If you analyze carefully, you will find that most of these abnormal deaths, including those who have taken action but are not designated targets, have a common identity."

"Huh?" Jazz and Sonbo exclaimed: "It's true. These people are... from the Shengling Sect? Hell, someone is hunting the Shengling Sect and then placing the blame on you!"

"Yes." Junlin answered with certainty.

Soundwave asked: "What does that mean?"

Junlin replied: "No problem is explained at the moment."

Although the Shengling Sect is powerful, it is not the core sect of Xingguang civilization after all. It is normal to have hostile forces.

As for shackles of King Lin, there is no need for any conspiracy reasons - voters are carrying out terrorist attacks here, and conspirators take advantage of the east wind to blame King Lin for all the charges.

Is there a more suitable scapegoat than the voters? After all, even if Junlin knows it, he won’t care.

The only thing that cannot be understood is probably how the opponent can achieve this level, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

Sonbo and Jazz said at the same time: "It must be the Mechanical Ascension Cult."

Judging from the current situation, only the Mechanical Ascension Cult can do this.

Junlin obviously wouldn't think so simply.

His eyes gradually became solemn when he looked at the news.

The Sir finally realized something wrong with King Landing.

He asked carefully: "What kind of difficulties do you seem to have encountered?"

"Yes." Junlin supported his forehead with his hand and murmured in a low voice: "Something happened, I haven't figured it out yet."

“It’s very troublesome?”

"have no idea."

Both Jazz and Soundwave were surprised: "Don't know?"

"Yes, I don't know." Junlin replied: "You know that some things are gradual and require time to accumulate. Because they are gradual processes, you don't know when qualitative changes will really occur. During this period, you can only wait."

The Jazz got a little bit of what he meant: "You mean, you made some arrangements in this plane, but you don't know when the plan will work?"

"In fact, it has worked, I'm pretty sure of that." Junlin replied.

"Then why?" Jazz was puzzled.

"Because there is no follow-up... there is no follow-up I want... this shouldn't be." Junlin's expression gradually became serious: "Something must have happened, but I don't know yet."

The Jazz said casually: "If you are willing to believe us, you can talk and share it. Of course we will never disclose it."

When he said this, the Jazz didn't care much.

He didn't think Junlin would really tell himself that he was infected with energy block radiation and was actually under the monitoring of starlight civilization. Now no girl was held in Junlin's arms.

Unexpectedly, Junlin's eyes lit up slightly.

He said, "Yes, I can tell you."

The sound waves and the jazz spirit were shocked.

Junlin said slowly: "I arranged an undercover agent in the upper level of Starlight Civilization, a very important undercover agent. But now, I have lost contact with this undercover agent... I can't contact him, and my patience is gradually losing."

After pausing, he continued, "Tell Quintasa the news and ask her to do something for me."

"What?"

"Shut down the quantum communication station."

Quantum communication platform, full name is the spiritual energy sub-information pan-dimensional information conveying platform. It is used by the starlight civilization to conduct pan-dimensional communication, and it is also the most important communication measure for all planes of the starlight civilization.

The Jazz began to realize: "It turns out that your purpose is to cut off external communications? But the undercover agent you arranged did not do this? Yes, the Starlight civilization has a fleet at the distance between two lights, which is your biggest concern. If it is cut off, they will not be able to support it. But in this case, it should be better to blow it up. If it is just closed, it can be turned on again."

Jun Lin said angrily: "What I said is to turn it off, not blow it up! Please don't over-interpret it? Also, you must not blow it up!"

Jazz: "…"

Sound wave: "…"

After a long time, the two Transformers said together: "So your purpose is not to stop the fleet from invasion?"

Junlin sneered.

Am I fucking afraid of fleet attacks?

The existing starships on the Star Wheel Plane have been set up with heavy obstacles. What is the point of coming from those fleets far away in the sky?

Without wanting to explain more, Jun Lin said, "Just do as you do, I'll help you get rid of those flies."

He said as he flew out of the car.

A radiant light shines out.
Chapter completed!
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