Infinite Sims

Chapter 22 Demon Clearing Company
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With the sound of tires rubbing, a large truck stopped on the side of the road in front of the gate of the villa that was cordoned off.

This is a big truck full of silver and white, full of high-tech metal texture. The front of the car has two rows of seats, and the long hanging box at the back is more than ten meters long. In the middle of the two sides of the hanging box, there is a red long-horned devil head painted on each side. , with the words "Devil Clearing Company" written in English below.

"No parking here, hurry up!"

The detectives, who were chatting at the door about where to go for coffee in the afternoon, immediately stared at the truck vigilantly.

The doors of the second row in front of the car opened.

Two tall and strong men jumped out of the car, and then jumped off a tower-like black-haired young man. He was about two meters tall, his neck was as thick as his head, and his muscles were almost bursting out of his clothes. The runners of the world's top bodybuilding competitions at the drug company's showcase were not bad either, wearing a single black glove on their left hand.

"Step aside!"

The two big men walked in front, unceremoniously pushing the police detectives in the way, leaving the road vacant.

The black-haired youth walked into the courtyard of the villa from this road with a blank expression.

"Bastard, how dare you attack the police!"

A police detective who was pushed and almost fell over reacted, looking at the three people who ignored them as they walked towards the villa, feeling that he had been greatly insulted and provoked, he opened the hidden buckle of the gun bag and drew his gun.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

"Did you hear that, idiots! I told you to put down your guns!"

Robert rushed over from nowhere, hugged one of the detectives who almost raised his gun, then turned his head nervously and smiled at the truck: "Don't get me wrong, we have no ill intentions."

The angry detectives followed Robert's gaze, looked at the front of the truck suspiciously, and froze for a moment.

I saw a machine gun protruding from the window in the front row of the car at some point, and the muzzle was facing them. The big man who controlled the machine gun still had a grim smile on his mouth, as if he was about to shoot.

It would be fine if it was just like that, but at the window in the back row, there was a big man carrying a cylindrical object aimed at them.

"Then...is that a bazooka?"

A police detective murmured with some trembling, he wondered if he had hallucinations.

What else could it be if it wasn't a bazooka?
Robert didn't speak, just gave the muttering police detective a stern look, and then said, "Don't take the gun back, do you want to receive a pension next month?"

"oh oh."

The police detectives who reacted quickly put away their guns, and even raised their hands to show no harm. Their hearts had long lost their anger, only fear.

Seeing this scene, the two strong men on the truck also took their weapons back.

Seeing that the two people in the truck ignored them, a police detective asked Robert in a low voice, "Mr. Sheriff, machine guns and bazookas are prohibited weapons, aren't they worried about our arrest?"

"Who caught? You caught?"

Robert gave him an angry look.

Several detectives looked at each other and saw the fearful look on each other's faces.

Use a few small pistols that don't hit the vitals and basically kill people, to arrest the murderers who seem to be extremely vicious, carry machine guns with bazooka, and don't even know if there are other heavy weapons.
This is arrest, this is death!

Seeing their fearful expressions, Robert snorted coldly and said, "Don't blame me for not telling you that they have legal licenses for prohibited weapons. If you don't want to die, don't treat the poor ghosts in the slums with the attitude you usually treat. them."

"Have all the current removal companies involved in the licenses of prohibited weapons to this extent?"

"No offense, they are more like law enforcement than us!"

"Mr. Robert, although we hate those poor ghosts very much, but these people can't touch the poor ghosts no matter what, and we don't want to die..."

The detectives whispered as they surveyed the truck windows out of the corner of their eyes.

The truck was a lot taller than a normal truck, and the people inside didn't stick their heads out of the windows, so they couldn't see them.

"Oh, my dear Jiang, you are finally here."

On the first floor of the villa, Dorn, who was wandering around with a cigarette in his mouth, saw the three people who came in. He quickly took off the cigarette, and opened his hands to hug the black-haired young man at the front.

The black-haired youth is Jiang Ren.

He looked coldly at Donne who came to him, and did not speak.

Seeing this, Doen also withdraws his hands angrily: "Jiang, you are too indifferent, you must know that I am your good friend."

"If it's just the third time we meet, it's good friends, then my good friends can be connected across a state hand in hand."

Jiang Ren pouted and looked at the murder scene next to him: "The things you asked me to clear are in this house?"

"Of course, I can guarantee that there must be a second-level danger species in this house. If I guess wrong, I will not touch any cigarettes for an hour."

After Donne finished speaking, he picked up the cigarette and took a deep breath.

"A dangerous species?"

Jiang Ren glanced around, then walked to other areas to observe slowly.

Two big men in uniforms printed with "Devil Clearing Company" followed closely behind them.

Dangerous species is a collective name for all special creatures that cannot be explained scientifically. The top federal officials divide these dangerous species into first, second, third, and even higher levels according to the level of danger.

One of the first-level dangerous species has the lowest risk and is unlikely to threaten human life. Generally, even if the federal government finds out, it will only take some measures such as blockade.

The second-level dangerous species can threaten human life. According to the actual situation, it will decide whether to apply to the higher-level department for special removal personnel for removal.

Jiang Ren didn't take a few steps when he saw a female corpse in the toilet next to him, his head also not on his neck.

"The last victim was on the second floor, a six-year-old girl."

Dorn leaned against the toilet door frame, breathing smoke rings, looking relieved.

Jiang Ren didn't stop, took a look and went up the wooden stairs all the way, and paused in the corridor.

There was a little girl's head in the middle of the corridor, and fear still seemed to remain in those big eyes that had lost their spirits.

Through the open door next to it, you can still see the little girl's stiff body lying under the bed in the pink bedroom.

"Is it cruel?"

Donne, who was following behind, said.

"For a mortal man, it is actually kindness to let him die earlier, or die a little more neatly."

Jiang Ren expressed his opinion, and without looking back, he stretched out his hand behind him, and a plate of chocolate was placed in his hand.

The chocolate, which is as long as the palm of an ordinary person's hand, looks very compact in his hand.

Jiang Ren tore open the package and took half of it casually.

As a lot of heat from the chocolate entered his body, the five fingers of his gloved left hand finally moved.

(End of this chapter)