The residence of General Daxia.

Zhong Sheng looked at the man in white wearing a scarf in front of him expressionlessly.

"Is this the answer given to me by the witch hunter?" Zhong Sheng said.

"Hey, it's good to calm down and bring it back to you. Leng Minghai doesn't know what crazy he's going on. There's nothing I can do about it." The person who said this was naturally a cotton-padded man. Among all the people present, the only one who could be on par with Zhong Sheng was the man in front of him who was dressed in weird clothes.

“…”

Zhong Sheng was speechless, looking at the corpse burned into black charcoal, not knowing what to say. He squatted down slowly and gently touched Beyonce's corpse without fear. The slightly touched place immediately fell like soil.

"Is the corpse so terrible damage caused by such a terrible injury? What are these two bulging things?" Zhong Sheng frowned and said, "How do you tell me to believe you? This is the corpse of the annihilation demon hand Beyonce, not the trick created by your witch hunter's dereliction of duty."

The man in cotton-padded jacket rolled his eyes, "What a trick? Then isn't Beyond Cui here? She is still a woman. When I arrived, she was already subdued by Xiaohai. Those two bulging things were her balls! Oh, your military did not have any force, and even a blocked figure was not there. We witch hunters surrounded him to find Beyond Cui. Then my Xiaohai tried his best to fight with the crazy woman. After finally killing and burning it, your military jumped out and accused us, saying that this corpse was beyond recognition and could not be recognized. "

The man in cotton-padded jacket became more and more excited as he spoke. He approached Zhong Sheng, and he almost wanted to be ashamed.

"It's OK now! Let's blame us! Do you really think that we witch hunters are easy to bully? Although they are not as good as the national alchemists in the central government, we witch hunters are not easy to mess with!" The man in cotton-padded jacket clenched his nose and said disdainfully, "If someone else helps you solve the problem you can't do, you will also be angry because of the pressure above. Is your family's stolen money?"

Xu Yi, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but interrupt, "But, killing is to kill, why do you burn Beyonce to this look? We have to have a process for identification. You can't just make unrecognizable bodies and pretend to be Beyonce, we have to recognize them, right? Report it to the military headquarters. If Beyonce appears again, who is the fault of this matter?"

"Oh, man, who are you?" The man in cotton-padded jacket choked without hesitation, "What? How do we deal with Beyonce, do you use brother to guide you? Do you know how serious the situation at the scene is? You still want to keep the killer with a whole body? Are you teasing me? Xiaohai tried his best to kill the killer, and he still let us choose the way of death? Also, according to you, you just refuse to admit that this corpse is Beyonce? If you don't admit it, you won't admit it. Think about it carefully, we witch hunters are just helping you. If you can't find Beyonce, you will only blame you for being unfavorable. It's all our business."

The man in the cotton-padded jacket looks like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water. Of course, he is not a dead pig. It is precisely because he knows the various things inside that he dares to talk to the general's mansion, the guys who are called "iums" in his eyes.

Zhong Sheng's face was gloomy, and his fists were always clenched tightly.

Leng Minghai, who was not talking, leaned on the wall with a arrogant expression. With a cotton-padded man in front of him, he could not take advantage of the anger of Zhong Sheng and Xu Yi. Although he could not escape, the cotton-padded man had attracted the enemy's firepower to a maximum of 10%. Leng Minghai felt that it was not a big deal to accept the remaining anger. Anyway, with a cotton-padded man in front of him, and with him holding him over the sky, it would be best if he could speak less.

"Xiaohai, let's go, let's give these guys a headache. Grandma is a bear leg, she has done bad things with kindness. She doesn't appreciate it. Let's go."

The man in the cotton-padded jacket pushed Leng Minghai away very freely, without caring about the gloomy face behind him, which was about to drip into water.

The moment the man with cotton jacket was about to step out of the door, a cold light passed by. The man with cotton jacket narrowed his eyes. He naturally felt the strong murderous intent, but he did not look back because he knew that someone would help him block it.

This is what happened after understanding, being familiar with each other and relying on each other.

As your strongest backing.

Someone never lets himself down.

The light of refining flashed slightly, and the speeding blade was instantly blocked by a layer of earth wall of ten centimeters thick. The earth wall still retained traces of alchemy. When you look closely, the knife seemed to be made of alchemy.

Leng Minghai glanced back coldly, and a surprised look was clearly revealed in his eyes. He knew how strong the earth wall he had made was, but the paper-like knife actually penetrated a lot.

"At one's own skill, Adjutant Xu is worthy of being Colonel Zhong's right-hand assistant. This alchemy was beyond my expectations."

"Old Xu!" Zhong Sheng shouted angrily, slapped Xu Yi's face, and Xu Yi's left face instantly became bloated.

The man in the cotton-padded jacket glanced at Xu Yi, then looked at Zhong Sheng's actions, and grinned at the corner of his mouth, then pulled Leng Minghai, who had a gray face, away.

Decisive! Zhong Sheng's move directly made the cotton-padded man and Leng Minghai have no reason to have an attack. No matter what, the military department still has to give face. Since Zhong Sheng has "punished" Xu Yi, they naturally have no excuse to raise trouble.

"Col. Zhong, I'm here this time. I'm afraid I won't have that good luck next time." But the man who should mention something, the cotton-padded man still has to say, otherwise this would be heard by outsiders, and he would think that the witch hunter would not dare to challenge the military.

Zhong Sheng, who knew that he was in the wrong, no longer said anything, but looked coldly at the man with a cotton-padded jacket carrying a coffin and Leng Minghai leaving.

"Old Zhong, just let them go like this? What should I do with Beyonce?" Xu Yi looked at the charred corpse on the ground, which was roasted by fire.

Otherwise, what can it be done? Zhong Sheng smiled bitterly in his heart.

After thinking a little, Zhong Sheng sighed.

"Old Xu, go to the prison and arrest a few death row prisoners. Isn't she a woman? We make her a man. If the witch hunter really deceives us, it has nothing to do with us. After all, the Beyonce we caught is a man. Do you understand?"

"That's right, but..."

Zhong Sheng stepped on the charred corpse and felt the only flesh on the corpse. A charred meat smell reached his nose. He frowned and breathed out a breath of turbid air.

"Seal this body. As for the substitute, you will find it. Before executing in public, don't forget to add some magic fluctuations to the death row prisoner. The relevant precautions depend on your own judgment. Remember to be careful, and you can't have any problems here."

"I understand, I'll do this immediately." Xu Yi nodded.

"Also, that slap just now..."

Xu Yi grinned and punched Zhong Sheng on the shoulder, "Stop, do you know what you mean by whom we are? "

"Haha, okay, the fewer people know about this, the better. If there is any leak..."

"I know, don't make it so dark, I understand.
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