"Who knows?"

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Boom~

He kicked him hard in the chest, and the exquisite and luxurious tuxedo lit up with a hazy light, transferring most of the power, but the remaining penetrating force was still poured into Roger Bronte's lungs.

"Pfft~"

Squirting out a mouthful of blood, Roger Brontë quickly roared as he sensed the other party's impatient killing intent.

"George Hopkins knew that he planned all the conspiracies!"

"Sure enough, it's him..."

As he murmured to himself, the light in his dark eyes gradually faded away, and the oppressive feeling that had been shrouding his body slowly faded away, allowing Roger Brontë, who was almost suffocating, to breathe a sigh of relief.

Immediately, the mysterious enemy turned and left, but just when Roger Brontë thought he was lucky enough to save his life, the man suddenly returned, and then a bright silver light exploded in his pupils, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

Even after fainting, his fingers were still tightly clenched. Zhao Yinshun used some strength to pull the wallet from his hand and sighed seriously.

"Confused! If I don't let you go, this money is mine too!"

Then when he turned around, the young man saw the subtle expressions of a group of people who were hesitant to speak.

Iris' beautiful brows knitted together: "This money is considered stolen money, right? Shouldn't it be handed over to your government?"

"Dirty money? What stolen money? Didn't you hear that he used this money in exchange for me letting him go?"

"But you didn't let him go either?"

"If I didn't kill him, wouldn't it count as letting him go?"

"…………"

Isn't it to allow him to serve as a witness and give more specific details of the crime?

Seeing Iris's unacceptable expression as if she had eaten a fly, Zhao Yinshun smiled crookedly.

"We warriors are always so fair in dealing with things, clearly mark the price, and do not deceive anyone!"

Feeling that this guy was jumping back and forth on her moral bottom line, Iris took a deep breath, finally suppressed the urge to draw her sword, and brought the topic back on track.

"George Hopkins is not so easy to deal with. As the president of the Hon Hai City Chamber of Commerce, he is surrounded by several legendary powerful guards all year round, and he rarely leaves his lair..."

Before she finished speaking, Iris noticed that Zhao Yinshun was looking at him strangely, like a fool.

"Is there anything wrong with what I said?"

"No problem, it's just that once Wufu clearly finds the enemy, the rest will be very simple..."

As he spoke, the young man bowed his hands to the darkness behind him.

"Dean Qin, please excuse me."

"Hmph! A bunch of insects! I'll slap them to death!"

With a hint of a smile, Qin Yushi walked out of the darkness with his hands behind his back. He Yubo, who was one step behind, gave Zhao Yinshun a thumbs up with a smirk.

Watching them leave, Iris frowned in confusion and muttered to herself.

"This is against the rules..."

"My heart is Heaven's heart, and my will is Heaven's will. Warrior, no rules are needed!"

The handsome young man walked past her, leaving behind a domineering whisper, and Iris' facial features became even more tangled.

Judging from the results, they are just, but from a procedural point of view, they have obvious moral flaws...

After fighting in her heart for a long time, Iris suppressed the discomfort in her heart and suddenly found Nelson Craigie not far away frantically wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Your Excellency Archbishop, what are you shaking at?"

If you knew how tragic the death of the former archbishop was, you would be shocked!

wrong!

This little girl is not afraid of anything, maybe she really dares to draw her sword towards that tiger...

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Nelson Craigie smiled.

"It's nothing, the weather is a bit cold..."

Looking at her thin summer clothes and feeling the heat in the air after summer, Iris slowly tilted her head in confusion.

"Um??"

On the other side, Zhao Yinshun opened his wallet, and his eyes were immediately dazzled by the golden light.

"11,287 large gold coins... there are still some odd ones... I guess this is all his cash assets, right?"

After taking inventory of the trophies, the young man raised a satisfied smile and suddenly felt his shoulders sink slightly.

"Junior brother, junior brother, I spent a lot of money helping you set up the formation!"

The excited little white cat lay on the boy's shoulder, looking at the thick banknotes in his wallet, his eyes glowing with golden light.

"How much material did it cost?"

"11, no, 2000 big gold yuan!"

The beautiful cat eyes purred, and the reimbursement expenses increased countless times.

"hehe."

Taking out two thousand-yuan banknotes and handing them to her, Zhao Yinshun rubbed the cat's head smoothly. Su Lingyi, who was in a good mood, did not show her teeth and happily put away the huge sum of money.

boom!

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly exploded from the front. The terrifying explosion spread throughout Hon Hai City, but was immediately suppressed by an even more brutal and terrifying tiger roar.

"Roar!!"

The qi energy in the dark sky was like falling meteors. Even from a long distance away, Zhao Yinshun could feel the shock waves coming towards his face.

The ground beneath his feet trembled slightly, and the howling wind made his skin hurt. He swallowed involuntarily. For the first time, the young man felt the terror of a high-level martial artist.

Is this a profession where all great power is attributed to oneself and the purest violence is in charge?

The martial artist may not be very smart, and may be often despised by others, but... this class is really strong!

Strong enough to fight the entire world on his own!

A strange sense of excitement surged in his chest. Zhao Yinshun took a step and instantly turned into an afterimage that shot towards the battlefield.

However, when he arrived, the gorgeous Western-style mansion was in ruins. A white-faced, beardless, middle-aged man in a nightgown was held in Qin Yushi's hand and slowly walked towards him.

Pa~

Throwing the middle-aged white man over like a dead dog, Qin Yushi took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood stains on his hands, saying in a low voice.

"Xiao Shun, ask him where the murderer is?"

Looking at the embarrassed man lying at his feet, Zhao Yinshun nodded and slowly squatted down.

"look at me!"

The man turned his head tremblingly, his eyes were scattered and empty, and he looked at Zhao Yinshun in confusion.

"I'll give you whatever money you want, but don't kill me!"

Staring into his eyes, Zhao Yinshun suddenly became a little stiff when he found that the other person's spirit was just a piece of sand and had no contact with the [high-dimensional vision] at all.

"…………"

"how?"

Noticing the subtle expression on the young man's face, Qin Yushi asked doubtfully.

"This guy's mental state is a bit weird..."

"Well, I also discovered that this guy seems to be a different person from now on!"

After kicking George Hopkins, the man shivered and huddled into a ball. He did not have the bearing of a high-level transcendent at all.

"If you are not honest, you will be severely punished. There will always be a time when he cannot bear it!"

He Yubo on the side said sullenly, glancing back and forth at George Hopkins with dangerous eyes.

"It's useless. This is a virtual personality. His main consciousness has hidden in the depths of the spiritual ocean. No matter how much torture you use, this 'person' just doesn't know..."

Not far away, a blond girl slowly emerged from the darkness, with a faint golden light glowing around the edges of her crystal light green eyes.

"What should we do?"

At the mention of this change involving the spiritual level, the three warriors were blinded at the same time.

They are good at destroying enemies physically, but they can't go into people's spiritual world and dig them out...

"I can't help it, but...Archbishop Nelson."

Iris turned her head and called, and a figure walked out of the darkness reluctantly.

"Your Excellency Archbishop Nelson?!"
To be continued...