Congratulations You Are Under Arrest!

The nearly half-collapsed villa was burning with fire, and the sea breeze was blowing fireworks and thick gunpowder flying in all directions.

"What a gorgeous and exaggerated appearance."

At the main entrance of the still intact hall, a thin figure in a white lab coat walked out at some point.

The 'Doctor' leaned slightly against the door, took out a cigarette, lit it against the burning curtain not far away, took a deep breath, and exhaled a white smoke ring, his eyes from behind the lens swept to Sugita, who fell from the sky outside the door, and A helicopter is landing not far away.

"Then why do you guys visit my private residence late at night?"

Sugita looked at the man who was still calm in such a scene, his face still had no expression, and he said coldly, "Are you setting off fireworks?"

The doctor was stunned when he heard the words, then he couldn't help laughing and shaking his head, "This joke is not funny at all."

"It's still kind of funny."

Sugita pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Not far behind, four helicopters landed in the open space dozens of meters away from the villa, and the members of the thirteenth team holding long swords and the heavily armed special assault team quickly approached.

Sugita took a step forward and stared at the doctor leaning against the door in front of him.

"Someone reported the gathering of 'DB' here, and the thirteenth team of the third investigation team is in charge of the investigation. Anyone who does not cooperate will be regarded as covering up evidence and resisting arrest."

"Crowd 'DB'?"

The doctor was stunned again, stared at Sugitaji's expressionless appearance for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Do you think that in this situation. Would anyone else DB in it?"

As he said that, he pointed back at the door, and a wooden door frame with a burning orange flame fell off, and with a slam, sparks were scattered all over the ground.

"Then you'll find out after you see it." Sugita said.

"Haha. It seems that the three groups have produced an amazing guy." The doctor suddenly shrugged, and asked with a smile after blowing out the normal cigarette, "Can I have a fight with an old friend of the Metropolitan Police Department? phone?"

"Please, but please cooperate with our search first." Sugita said.

"Please." The doctor took out his mobile phone and moved away from the door.

Several other Sigmund trading company staff members at the door also glanced at each other, and they also moved away, but staring at the uninvited guests in front of them were full of unkindness and ferocity.

"There are all members of the thirteenth team. Follow me to search, pay attention to security alert, the special raid team quickly dispersed, surrounded the villa, and don't miss any suspicious people."

"Yes!"

The crowd responded.

After Sugita finished speaking, he turned to look at Mai Aragaki next to him.

The latter was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out the special camera for law enforcement and started real-time video recording.

He nodded slightly and stepped into the door.

At the door, after the thirteenth team had all entered, a natural employee of Sigmund Company leaned over and couldn't help asking, "Doctor, is it okay to let them in?"

The doctor who had just finished the call shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "In this situation, even if you call their heads, I'm afraid there is no reason not to let them go in and take a look, right?"

As he said so, he glanced at the secret door leading to the basement in the hall—it was now completely burning in the blazing ruins.

Turning his eyes, he glanced at Sugita, who was alone with his back to him in the strong firelight, and a slight light flashed in his eyes.

The second basement floor, the exhibition hall.

"Has it been destroyed from the outside world?"

Kuka looked up at the ceiling above his head and lowered his hands slightly.

His [sixth-order spell. Cocoon] wants to destroy inside, unless the sixth-order ability person makes a full shot, but everyone who was present just now did not move.

It is relatively simple to destroy it from the outside. It seems that there are some "uninvited guests" at the exhibition tonight.

Kuka raised his head and looked at the exhibition stand, his eyes behind the dark golden mask unconcealed and looked at the grass tail Zhengtian who had been staring at him like a viper from some time on the stage.

After a while, a smile appeared on Kusao Masatian's face on the booth.

"Everyone, there are some situations above, but the impact is not very big. After you complete the pre-sale, we will have an exclusive VIP channel to send you away.

But now our exhibition is probably going to enter the intermission time first. "

Saying so, others have already walked down from the booth.

In the face of this chubby and kind middle-aged man like a business manager, everyone in the audience backed away like a flood to make way.

But no one really thought how kind this guy was.

Masao Kusao walked straight to Kuka and stood still. Although there was still a smile on his face, his voice was filled with a biting chill.

"Sir. Can you take off the mask?"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this. This mask is a layer of protection for their identity and a layer of psychological barrier. Even if they participate in this kind of exhibition tonight, they will still be a glamorous celebrity gentleman if they take off the mask tomorrow. .

"Yalieyalie. It was discovered."

At the back of the crowd, a man wearing a dark golden mask looked at the two facing each other with interest, but unexpectedly, a high heel was immediately hit on his feet.

"shut up!"

Kojima Yuko said angrily, thought for a while and then asked in a low voice, "What do you mean by bidding three billion just now? Do we have that much money?"

Unexpectedly, Kamiya Takanosuke immediately asked in surprise when he heard it, "Ah? Do we pirates still need to pay for things?"

"." Kojima Yuko.

I'm going to talk to this guy again I'm a pig! ! !

Kamiya Takinosuke, who was wearing a mask, ignored Kojima Yuko, who was about to run away, but suddenly looked left and right, and said to himself with some puzzlement:

"Huh? Why is there no one here?"

"what?"

Kojima Yuko asked subconsciously.

After asking, her face darkened.

Kamiya Takanosuke was not joking, he scratched his head and said, "It's the Dragonfly captain just now, oh I almost forgot, Kojima, you grew up on the sea since you were a child, you must not know what the Dragonfly captain is hahaha."

Kojima Yuko: .

Hemp egg!

Can we really get the job done with this guy?

Thinking of this, Kojima Yuko's eyes turned to the front again, and the two faced each other.

As long as they fight later, they can take advantage of the chaos.

As for what Captain Dragonfly.

The devil cares what that thing is.

at the same time,

In the corridor leading from the second basement to the third basement.

Wearing a dark golden dragonfly mask, Higashinohara cautiously walked down the stairs and walked into a dimly lit aisle, thinking that the front of the aisle should be the third underground floor.

He just reacted when he saw the cages that were constantly rising and falling on the stage. It was impossible for so many people to hide on the stage. There must be a first floor under the basement on the second floor.

Now it seems he guessed right.

Just at this moment, a faint sound suddenly came from Higashinohara's ear, as if a tough and strong whip was whipping something.

The further he walked along the dim passage, the clearer the sound became, and finally, at the end of the corridor, in the dim light, he saw an unusually sturdy figure, holding a tough whip knot in his hand. It slammed down firmly to the ground again.

Clap!

Something seemed to be splashing.

Whoosh-!

The figure took a deep breath, as if there was a fragrant scent in the air.

At this time, he took the whip and took out the cigarette and lighter from his pocket.

In the dim corridor, at the moment when the light of the lighter flickered, Higashinohara glanced at the ground, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Lying in the pool of blood was the corpse of a young girl, about the same age as him.

There was no wailing and screaming in the corridor when he was beaten just now, obviously he should have been dead for a while.

Then that means,

The man in front of him is whipping

Higashinohara's pupils shrank.

Dick Ashburn.

Sigmund International Trading Co., Ltd. in Tokyo branch office, the fifth-stage 1st-stage celestial and human ability controller of the talent sequence 54 [Gorefiend], and he believes that he never discriminates against human beings.

Well, because he "likes" humans—humans who struggle and cry for mercy under the bloody whip.

After Dick exhaled a smoke ring, he looked at Higashinohara in the aisle unsurprisingly, shook his head and said, "It's so disgustingly stupid that you don't even have the opportunity to lead to evolution in front of you. Dare to catch it, and even try to escape ho ho ho. But the fragrance of this blood is unexpectedly fascinating, don't you think?"

Higashinohara didn't say anything after hearing the words, staring at the other side quietly.

From this bloody man, he smelled a ferocious aura, like a cheetah that would choose to devour at any time.

When he saw this person, the sin manual in his mind did not trigger the mission again. Thinking of the unfinished mission triggered by the white-robed man nicknamed 'Doctor' he met at night, Higashinohara reacted somewhat - sin Manuals currently cannot trigger multiple tasks at the same time.

Dick saw Higashinohara "stiff" there, with a light and playful smile on his face, "It's weird. Isn't it? Why did I appear on your way to the third basement floor, is it a coincidence?"

"No no no!"

Dick shook his index finger lightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched as if looking at some interesting prey.

"The way you used your shadow in the exhibition hall to deceive the elevator staff of our company is indeed very clever and unique. If I guessed correctly, it should be [Ying Shun], whose talent serial number ranks 98, right? It's a pity that it can only grow up to Fourth-order gray talent"

Having said this, he suddenly stared at Higashinohara with a seductive tone:

"Would you like to? Change a talent? Come and join us in our glorious evolution?"