One Sword to Immortality

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Zhou Shengyu went straight to Yalong Mountain, which was the main office of the police department of Da Yaotian. The detectives he summoned would also meet there.

Zhou Shengyu passed through Luoyang Street, and when he arrived at Yalong Mountain, the detectives he summoned were already waiting at the foot of the mountain. Zhou Shengyu's selection of agents was not done randomly, but was calculated in advance. Therefore, the agents he selected would at least not intentionally go against him, and would clearly tell everyone that he was a fool.

There are a total of fifteen agents, each of whom is a ninth-level demon warrior. They are only half a step away from being promoted to demon king, but they are unable to break through due to various reasons.

They also knew that this mission was by no means simple, and they all felt a little uneasy in their hearts. However, they all knew that they could not afford to offend the biggest guy in the police department. Even though they knew that there was some inside story about this matter, no one dared to withdraw.

When Zhou Shengyu saw this group of agents who were fully armed and each one had brought enough equipment, he knew that these people were ready to fight.

Jiuyuan Suanjing's reputation was too great, and Zhou Shengyu picked them again. These people thought that they were bound to have a battle. This group of agents were almost all old men from the police department. Even if they didn't know the inside story yet, they took the opportunity to find their own informants during Zhou Shengyu's arrival and find out who this incident was pointing to.

When Zhou Shengyu saw this group of agents, he grinned and said, Now that everyone is ready, let's hit the road!

He seemed to have accidentally clicked on someone and said, Guide me the way!

The agent's face was full of bitterness, but he did not dare to refuse. He got up to the Monster Motorcycle in the lead, and then stepped on it. The Monster Motorcycle turned around boldly and headed straight to Dongtian, the most remote street in Beidu City.

Back then, in Beidou City, there were many underground transactions that were not controlled by the Ten Thousand Demons Association. Of course, these transactions were tacitly approved by the Ten Thousand Demons Association, otherwise no one would be able to play with the four demon gods of the Ten Thousand Demons Association.

This street called Heiyi Street is the place where underground transactions are most frequent. Although the Great Demon Sky later swallowed up all the caves and virtual worlds under the control of the Ten Thousand Demons Association and returned to the prehistoric times, this Heiyi Street still maintains its original appearance. Balance is still the largest underground trading place.

Now there are no longer four major legions, but there are six major realms of heaven. Even within the Ten Thousand Demons Association, there are various external forces, such as the eight vice-presidents, the five-color flag and the Tianpeng camp, so Heijie Street There are still frequent underground transactions, and even the transaction volume is not inferior to that of Luoyang Street.

In Heijian Street, the biggest force is not the Ten Thousand Demons Association, but the street office!

Of course, this so-called street office,

It is not an independent organization, but an organization composed of several underground forces. There is an organization called the Subdistrict Office Committee, which is responsible for managing this street.

When Zhou Shengyu entered Heiyi Street, there was a crowd of people waiting for him.

A fat man with a fat head and big ears, with a golden face, stared at Zhou Shengyu with a fierce look on his face, and said coldly: I don't know who you are, but I advise you to ignore this matter. Otherwise...

Zhou Shengyu waved his hand, and the dozen or so detectives behind him were slightly shocked. This gesture was the general attack code circulated within the police department. There are six types of such codes in total. This one is the highest level and not only hints at launching an attack. General offensive, he also said that those who gave the order would bear all responsibilities, and his subordinates could not make any protests and must carry out the order without compromise. Even the most absurd orders must be carried out. During the subsequent investigation, even if the person who gave the order had the greatest responsibility and issued a completely wrong order, the rebels would have only one way to be executed.

This gesture has a nickname - The Tyrant Who Kills All!

None of the fifteen detectives of the police department would violate this highest-level order, so they all took off their demon-killing shotguns, and then there was a ruthless massacre!

There were nearly a hundred monsters who came to surround Zhou Shengyu and others, almost 90% of the members of the sub-district committee of Heigui Street. Offending these people is like offending all the forces behind Heijie Street, so the fat man headed by him decided that Zhou Shengyu did not dare...

But he didn't expect that Zhou Shengyu would directly issue the most ruthless massacre order.

A blow from the demon-killing shotgun is as powerful as a casual blow from a demon general. Among these hundreds of monsters, there are only three demon kings, and the rest are all demon warriors, so... no one can escape this A massacre.

Even the battle didn't take too long. In just ten seconds, there were already corpses everywhere!

Zhou Shengyu didn't even look at the massacred monsters. He took the lead and broke into Heiyi Street. Long Qi'er, who was sitting behind him, almost vomited. She had lived for almost hundreds of years and had not seen him. Such a cruel scene.

Long Qier's throat was filled with tears, and she couldn't help but hug Zhou Shengyu tightly. She didn't understand at all, what did this man want to do?

Zhou Shengyu's monster motorcycle drove into Heiyi Street and stopped in front of a building under the guidance of the agent he designated to lead the way.

This building is a warehouse, and it is busy moving goods, and it is obvious that it wants to leave here and transport all the goods.

When Zhou Shengyu appeared outside the warehouse, a young man in black with a wry smile walked out, bowed to everyone, and said: I am just the manager of this warehouse, not what you are looking for. Lord! I don’t want to say anything useless. I will cooperate with you in whatever you want to do, but please don’t kill these ordinary porters, they are innocent.”

Zhou Shengyu didn't even look at the young man in black, he just closed his eyes and started a round of calculations.

Although the young man in black tried to keep calm, his slightly trembling hands still betrayed him. He was really too nervous. No one could face the legend of being almost omnipotent and still remain calm, especially when he had so many thoughts in his heart. In the case of ghosts.

Zhou Shengyu quickly opened his eyes, looked at the young man in black, grinned, and said: It turns out that provocative guy is your brother. You are also the son of a handsome man. Why do you pretend to be such a loser? I don't know what you are. Man, do you think you are just a part-time worker?

The young man in black gave a wry smile. He had tried his best, but his opponent was too powerful and he could easily see through his identity. The young man in black bowed slightly, his manners were polite and elegant, but his words were quite vicious, and he said: If a certain handsome man has only two children, these two little princesses and little princes will of course be the most beautiful ones in heaven. If this charming handsome man gave birth to hundreds of thousands of children, these children would be no different from wild dogs on the roadside. I have never quite understood how my brother actually thought he was a young master. Is he born mentally retarded? Or is he just pretending to be stupid. It's a pity that he is dead now, and this kind of thing has no meaning anymore.