I am cursed by the strongest

Tong Mo is 20 years old and currently unemployed. After graduating from high school, he was not interested in university, so he didn't continue his studies. He just lived a lazy life.

"My little brother, are you interested in learning more about Panxing Cult?" The preacher who was handing out leaflets on the street just handed out leaflets to passers-by as usual, stretched out his hand to take the leaflets, stretched out his arms to pass the leaflets, and said in his mouth Repeated the cliché hundreds of thousands of times, "Lord Tianyuan is the only god that exists, the selfless and great god has been guarding the peaceful life of the world..."

"Our Panxing Sect was established precisely to appreciate the existence of the selfless and great Master Tianyuan. The members of the church help each other, rely on each other, and have been guarding—"

"Are there a lot of people? How many? Rich women, ah, no, are there many single young girls?" Tong Mo didn't know which sentence or word hit him. Mo suddenly raised his head and asked with interest.

The preacher who had brainwashed himself after repeating it hundreds of thousands of times got stuck, not because someone would actually talk to him.

Liben is a depressive and hopeless country, with frequent murders, high prices, and capitalists who are not human... The whole society is so depressing that it is hard to breathe.

Religious groups gathered together became a rare solace, as desperate people gathered for a breath of respite at the last straw.

In this context, the Panxing Sect has no shortage of people!

But even the missionaries who have no shortage of people and can attract many people to the religion every day are stunned by the young man in front of him.

"Please be sure to come to our Panxing Cult!" His tone was so excited that he seemed to see a rare treasure, "I saw it! I saw your divinity hidden under your skin! Please come to our Panxing Cult! You have such an outstanding treasure. With your talents, you must be the next leader given to us by God!"

"Wow~" Tong Mo asked, "What is the leader doing?"

The preacher was stunned for a moment, and then said vaguely: "It is the supreme leader of our Panxing Sect, who coordinates the overall situation and leads us to express our respect and admiration to Lord Tianyuan."

Tong Mo understood: "Then you don't need to do anything, just wait for everyone to support me, right? Okay~ I like being such a leader!"

Preacher: "..." Although he agreed to join the religion, what happened?Such complicated feelings...

The preacher asked, "What is your name, please?"

"Tong Mo, you don't have a surname."

The missionary thought it was a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it. He just warned him kindly: "You can't tell the truth like that just now, you know?" It should be said that he deserves to be the "next leader" he fancy? !It was almost taken astray!

Tong Mo was surprised and puzzled and asked, "Huh? Why?"

The preacher who no longer wanted to continue this topic said a little irritably: "Can't you read the air? Although I also think your image is very suitable for the 'son of God' and the 'leader', but if you can read the air If you don’t know how to read, it’s hard to survive in this society.”

Tong Mo blinked: "Huh? Why?"

The facial features are obviously evil, but there is a pure temperament in the eyes, but even so, it makes people very angry!

"Anyway, that's it! If you make any noise, I'll beat you!" The preacher waved his fist threateningly, and then noticed the slap marks on his face, "Hey, what's going on with your face! The most important thing about you is this What a face!"

Tong Mo blinked his eyes, and said as usual: "Ah, this one, I was beaten by the kind lady who took me in before. Because I was found on three, four or five boats, I was beaten severely. Then I was kicked out. It's too much..."

"I just want to live carefree with my beautiful young lady. Why can't everyone sit down and get along peacefully?"

The preacher was silent for a long time: "You should be thankful that you were not hacked to death with a knife!"

"That's a good guess! This time, I was indeed targeted by three kitchen knives, but because my reaction speed is not bad, I barely survived!"

The preacher began to doubt his own judgment. Is this frivolous guy really a good candidate for the leader? !His body, his face and temperament should be able to deceive many women into joining the Panxing Cult, but, but...

When he thought of the scene where the Panxing Cult might face flying knives and axes together in the future, he felt a little flustered.

But so what? !Doesn't the current leader still like tender little girls of eleven or twelve years old? !As long as it is handled properly, as long as this guy can bring enough followers to the Panxing Cult, what does it matter if he is a little frivolous!

"Tong Mo, come with me, I will take you to the general teacher!"

Facts have proved that his vision is indeed very good. The head teacher was shocked when he saw Tong Mo, and thought he was the material to be the leader!

The head teacher is responsible for handling all kinds of miscellaneous affairs of the Panxing Sect. Compared with the busy head teacher, the job of the head teacher is more leisurely and simple! ——Probably as a facade to attract the congregation to inject a steady stream of fresh blood into the Panxing Sect.

The appeal of the current leader's language is top-notch, but there is a big problem - his grade is already very old!Although relying on personality charm can attract people, it is not as fast as a beautiful skin!

And Tong Mo's temperament is really too weird.Although weird, it is strangely attractive.Strange hair color and rare colorful eyes are also places where you can make a fuss, so wonderful!It's really wonderful!

"This is the next leader sent by Master Tianyuan!" The headmaster saw that he was much more involved than the preacher, and he directly gave a "privilege" to Tong Mo, who is superior in temperament.

"There will be an important meeting within the church tonight. Get ready. I will introduce you to other people today. Don't be nervous, I'm here for everything!"

Tong Mo, who never knew what nervousness was, even when surrounded by five boats, calmly escaped three kitchen knives and two hammers, showed a calm smile.

The teacher was obsessed with that smile.

I heard that Wutiao family, one of the three royal schools in the magic world, imitated Zong-jiao and created some "sons of gods". They are very unconvinced that they are the Zong-jiao, but they have never had a head teacher of a son of God.But it is a fact that the Panxing Sect has lacked good seedlings in recent years. Although the children of the congregation also have very good looks, there is no one in a million who can make people stop thinking at a glance.

but!It's different now!Their Wutiao family has a god son called Sasa, and their Panxing Sect also has Tongmo, the colorful Tom Su god son!Even participating in the "Shenzi 101" ring is totally worthwhile!Their Panxing Sect has followers in every corner of Liben, and it's a matter of minutes if they want to make a C debut!

The head teacher was elated and overjoyed, and planned to tell everyone the shocking good news after announcing the existence of the astral body, official announcement!It must be officially announced!

However, the time for the official announcement has not yet come, and the person who is about to be announced by the official is standing under the spotlight.

"Hello everyone, my name is Tong Mo, and I want to create a religion of eternal bliss. The teaching is 'no need to think or do anything, and everyone lives together freely'. How about it? Doesn't it sound great? "

- Great size!Knock your head off!Didn't you say that you will be the next leader if you are obedient? !Why suddenly jump out of bad things!

The head teacher is so angry that his body is shaking, but when things have developed to this point, not only can he not admit that this person is an outstanding talent that he has recognized and plans to train to be the leader, but he also has to separate the relationship!

I can only say fortunately!Fortunately, he has a disagreement with the leader and the fight for power has become fierce. If he introduces it at an internal high-level meeting according to the general process, then it is too late for him to argue now!

The scene was frighteningly chaotic, and the preacher who brought Tong Mo pulled his clothes in fear: "Tong Mo! What are you doing, Tong Mo!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he's been under a lot of pressure recently, and he has a mental illness, so it's a bit..."

"It's really impolite!" Tong Mo, who had been said this many times, finally found a chance to say it to others, looked a little proud, "Although you all said that you want me to be the leader, I don't like your teachings. .”

"Ah? Why are you looking at me like this? Could it be that my Eternal Bliss Teaching is not good? You don't need to pay money, you don't need to kill people, everyone just needs to support me~" Although being dumped I have been slapped countless times and scolded many times as a scumbag, but I just don’t understand the feelings that I don’t understand, and he can’t help it!

"I don't want to be bound by those rules and regulations. With all due respect, your teachings are really boring. And I don't have any feelings for Master Tianyuan. But I am very interested in being the leader." Tong Mo said with a smile, "So, I think setting up a church that I like is also a good choice!"

"How? Anyone want to join?"

Can Gojo Satoru miss this opportunity? !Although it's cool to blow up [Star Child's House] in front of everyone, how could it be more fun to let them be pissed off!

"Excuse me, how do I join the Eternal Bliss Cult?"

Tong Mo's eyes lit up: "Church friend, you are very discerning! I'm preparing to organize a group of Dharma protectors, from the first to the sixth, and from the first to the sixth. There are twelve in total. Are you interested in being one of them? Winding one?"

Before Gojo Satoru had time to speak, he was going to drive everyone crazy!

To be told in person that the teachings are boring, and the object of one's admiration be humiliated by others, this is more than shameless!If this doesn't arrest him and beat him up, is there still blood? !Does Pan Xing Sect still have face? !

"Catch them up and hang them!"

"Lingchi! Must be Lingchi!"

"They must be made to pay for their arrogance!"

Countless voices resounded through the entire Panxing Sect Headquarters building.

The malice of the collective is a very terrifying force, and the power of the distorted collective is like an invisible force that makes people breathless.

"Ah?" Wujo Wu tilted his head and smiled, showing his sharp canine teeth, "Isn't your [Master Tianyuan] very powerful? Isn't he the only god in the world?! Since it is real, why should you What are you going to do? Since it’s a god, why don’t you show up? Come on, come on, let’s have a PK with real people!”

"kill him!"

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!!!"

The congregation rioted!The voices that almost toppled the roof yelled together.Gojo Satoru leaned out half of his body in the box on the second floor. Even at a height of three meters, there were crazy congregants who wanted to step on his companion's body and drag him down to vent their anger and beat him.

"Go to hell, you blasphemer!!! Master Tianyuan will not let you go! Go to hell and repent your sins!"

Tong Mo looked at him with admiration, it was amazing!Although he is always hated by many people, even he has never been hit by such public anger!

Kudo Shinichi felt that the wall was shaken by the impact: "Damn it! Is Officer Megure here yet?! We can only—"

Toru Amuro didn't care about the danger of revealing his identity, picked up the phone and dialed a number: "It's me, Kazakhstan you now—"

"Who do you want to save?" Wutiaozhi asked curiously.

Kudo Shin said meaningfully: "Of course it's your brother and that man named Tong Mo! The two of them can't—"

Wujo Zhi was full of bewilderment: "Now you have to think about whether the hospital can really accommodate so many people's beds?"

Kudo Shinichi and Amuro Toru couldn't figure it out, so Gojo Ji explained to them: "That brother smells like a curse."

He was hated by countless people, who cursed him to die badly, cursed him to be in pain forever, and cursed him to be miserable forever.

Such a strong curse, gathered together by many, many resentments, even if he was reincarnated hundreds of times, thousands of times and tens of thousands of times, he would still stubbornly curse him!

But sadly, such a curse has become part of his power.

Of course, more importantly-

"Ni-chan is excited."

The calm Gojo Satoru can still reason, but the excited Gojo Satoru is an existence that even Gojo Satoru can't control.

Do whatever you want, just for fun.

Gojo Satoru jumped down lightly.

"Snapped!"

"Ah! It hurts so much! My face—"

The demon who doesn't treat people as human beings trampled on the face of a high-level person viciously.

"He's down! Throw yourself into a trap! Let's go! Teach him a lesson!"

The congregation became more excited and rushed over like a hyena smelling blood.

"Ah! Don't step on it! Help, help—"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"..."

The congregation, who had been aroused by the anger of the crowd, did not realize that the stampede had happened.

Gojo Satoru didn't care about these things, he walked briskly, stepped on his face step by step, walked up to the head teacher, and said, "Get lost."

The old head teacher was kicked down, and his chubby body rolled down the steps.

Then, Gojo Satoru stepped on the podium, his blue eyes swept across the crowd, and said arrogantly and rudely: "I have kidnapped you all! One person has a billion, if you can't get it out, I will kill you!"

"Arrogant boy! Who do you think you are!" The congregation angrily threw everything they could pick up at him that could be thrown out.

But the accuracy seemed to be a bit off. Not only did he not hit Gojo Satoru, but he also hit his companion who was also throwing things badly.

"Where is the guardian! Where is the guardian?! Kill him for me! Kill him for me——"

Gojo Satoru, who aroused public outrage, seemed to be unable to get out of the short life of this hall, but he was teaching the ability to use money to call out the best curse master, preparing to make this ignorant idiot a good tool for Liwei Suddenly, a burst of bright light irritated their eyes so much that they lost their vision.

When their vision and almost deafened ears recovered again, they saw an unforgettable scene in their lives.

The stars are shining, today's weather is exceptionally good, even in a big city like Tokyo, there are stars shining under the night.

"Boom-"

"what--"

A broken roof wreckage fell down, and someone happened to be below, and the screams and screams of blood from the smashed head pulled everyone back to reality.

Gojo Satoru, who had returned to his original form, lifted his chin, and looked down upon all sentient beings with arrogant eyes: "I said, I surrounded you, who agrees? Who opposes?"

Silence was spreading. I don't know if I was frightened, or the voice was also taken away with the explosion just now, and the scene was strangely silent.

"Impossible~" The man with colorful eyes spoke, and a icy wind blew out along with his fan.

"Huh..." The closest congregation stopped, roaring, anger, and fear, including the distorted features on their faces, were covered with frost.

"Clatter——" A road of ice sculptures extending far away rushed in front of Gojo Satoru in an instant.

Before there was any resistance, everyone on the road was frozen.

The wide church hall seemed to have been pressed with the pause button, there was no sound, no movement, no matter whether there were people frozen by the cold or not, they all turned into existences like ice sculptures.

Tong Mo shed a drop of icy tears like a crystal: "I have been living my days in a daze, not understanding the meaning of my birth, not knowing why I was born in this world."

"But today, I finally understand. I was born in this world for the future of mankind's happiness!" He walked forward step by step, and no one dared to block his way. In the face of powerful force, Ben The frightened congregants blankly made way for him.

Tong Mo stood in front of Gojo Wu, and looked at him suspiciously: "Why do you come to hinder me? Didn't I promise you the position of Shang Xianyi's guardian?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at him, and said in a very arrogant tone, "Who cares about you!"

"Zhijiang is looking at me! How could I agree to be someone else's younger brother in front of the lovely O Doudou! Wouldn't that lose face at all?!"

Tong Mo's face darkened: "Then you just want to hinder me?"

"What hinders or not." Gojo Satoru sneered, "I'm saying, if you want to open a church here, pay me the protection fee first! Idiot——"

Tong Mo was furious!After living for 20 years, he found something he wanted to do for the first time, but he still had to pay protection money? !What's the point? !

"Then go to die!"

Tong Mo, with a fierce expression, was gently slapped into the wall, probably to the extent that he was able to pick it off with force.

Gojo Satoru solved the buzzing mosquitoes, looked around arrogantly, knocked on the podium and made a "bang bang" sound: "I'm back to my senses! Get moving! 100 billion per person! Can't hand it over!" All the money is torn apart!"

The congregation was horrified, and someone screamed: "You, you are committing a crime!"

Gojo Satoru: "Oh, then let the police catch me." Indifference.jpg

"Isn't it still a billion just now?!"

"Huh? Is that so? Let '100 billion' prevail. Your resistance makes me very uncomfortable!"

"You, you, you—" The head teacher tried to use his money ability again, but when he opened his eyes, he knelt at Wujo Wu's feet like a dog wagging his tail, and put his money into the bank with both hands devoutly and respectfully. - Who are the curse masters that he paid a lot of money to offer?

"I-I'm sorry, Mr. Wujo! Our ignorance has caused you trouble! It's really hard for you to bother you so late! This, here is all my savings, and there is still not 100 billion, But don't worry! I will definitely get it together and send it to you in the shortest possible time!"

"Yes, yes, brother Wutiao, please take this trip!"

Although I don't know why the script of the devil turned into a low-level low-ranking person who collects protection fees on the street.He is a rascal, but in order to satisfy Gojo Satoru, let alone Xiaoliu.It's a bad script, and they will cooperate with the script of the uprising to overthrow the emperor!

None of the ten curse masters will fall, looking at people with the head teacher's nostrils, and obsequious to Wutiao Wu, it can be said that they are very slippery and kneeling.

However, Gojo Satoru was still a little dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, where did you come from! Don't you have any bones?!"

A curse master shyly smiled: "Yes, yes! To be honest, I made an appointment with the doctor this year because of bone hyperplasia, and I am going to have a bone spur operation soon!" Wujo Wu's face looked even worse.

The other curse masters will be too many people, with eyebrows twisted, eyes widened, shouting at Gojo Wu: "I will live and die with Panxing Sect!"

Then there is an extra decoration on the wall.

But Gojo Satoru's complexion looked much better.

The curse masters followed suit one after another: "You kill me, I will die with Pan Xingjiao!"

Eleven decorations were neatly embedded on the wall, and the teacher's money ability had not yet been activated, and he had already declared a failure.

Congregation: "..."

Toru Amuro: "..."

Kudo Shinichi: "..."

Only Wutiao Zhi jumped up and down and applauded Wutiao Wu: "So handsome! Ni-chan is so handsome!"

The podium and the private room are far away, and the movement of the high platform can be clearly heard in the private room, but the sound in the private room is not amplified by the facilities.

However, Gojo Satoru heard it very clearly.

"Okay, die or surrender, let's make a choice." Encouraged by Gojo Satoru, he showed a villainous smile that could scare crying children and exploding curse spirits.

Kudo Shinichi quietly said to Gojoji: "This, is this illegal? What if the police come?!" He prayed frantically in his heart, Officer Megure, the time for you to appear on the scene has passed, so don't I'm here to make trouble, so let's get off work and go home!Please please!

Wujo Zhi tilted his head and thought for a while, then imitated Wujo Wu's tone and said: "Then kill them together."

Kudo Shinichi: "!!!" Found it!I found the reason why Ji-chan always says scary things with cute expressions!

Toru Amuro: "!!!!!!" What happened to that boy named Gojo Satoru!What a bad way to lead a child!

"Zhi-chan, come here." Kudo Shinichi whispered in Wujo Zhi's ear, "It's enough, this group of people are already scared to death, no matter what they ask next, they will answer the questions honestly. So, Zhichan, please, can you tell your brother to stop?"

Wujo Zhi looked at him in confusion and blankly: "But, Conan wants to save that child, right? The child named [Astroplasma]."

Although he has never seen Tianyuan, Wujozhi has an intuition: "Even if you become a monster that is neither human nor ghost, you have to live on. For hundreds of years, 1000 years, even your former companions will turn into dust and disappear. , living alone in this world alone, it is impossible for such a monster to give up something that allows him to continue living."

"If you want to save that child, this is far from enough." Wutiao Zhi smiled at him, "Unless all these people are killed, Tian Yuan is also killed, and the curse master who has received money is also killed." Kill them all, or else..."

"That child will definitely die. Either it will be assimilated into a tool for Tianyuan to continue living, or it will be killed to ensure the purity of Tianyuan."

"Her destiny was decided from the very beginning. No matter what, she will follow her established destiny."

Yes, just like him.

Wujo Zhi clutched his heart, Wujo Wu's mantra was continuously coming from there, warm power poured in one after another, it was obviously such a warm power, but it made his eyes sore.

Ni-chan, are you crying?Why are you crying?Who are you... crying for?

"Hurry up and decide! I'm so annoying! Isn't it yes or no?" Wujo Wu stepped on the head of the head teacher arrogantly and stupidly, "Your answer is worth 123... One trillion!"

"Master Headmaster! Please! Promise him! My daughter is only three years old, she can't live without a father!"

"Master Headmaster, you know my family situation, let alone 100 billion, I can't even get [-] million! Please! Please die! Please!"

"Go to hell, go to hell! Go to hell now! You are only one person! Just your life can change the lives of a hundred of us, isn't it a good deal?!"

"You are also 82, and you have a few years to live! Isn't it good to use your limited life to do meaningful things?! If you die now, you have saved more than 100 lives! I will be here The temple with the best incense will give you the most expensive longevity tablet! So, go die!"

"..."

The hall, which was as silent as death before, is now a bustling scene. There is only one sentence, just one sentence from Gojo Wu: "Then let Master Zhang make the decision. If he chooses to commit seppuku, I will let him go." A hundred people leave. The hundred people don’t need to pay a penny.”

So it became what it is now.

"Take it! Master Headmaster, take it!" Someone brought a knife and stuffed it into his hand forcefully, with such force that it made people worry whether the eyes that popped out stared at him firmly, "You are the headmaster! , Even if you die, you will still serve Master Tianyuan, don’t worry, this is a shortcut to get you closer to Tianyuan!”

Some even muttered: "Is it necessary to 'separate suicide'? Isn't it just 'seppuku'?"

The head teacher seemed to be frightened, although he kept calling Tian Yuan, but he didn't want to die just to go to Tian Yuan's side!The most important thing is that Tian and Tianyuan are just tools for him to make money!

"Don't, don't, I don't want to die...why it has to be me! Why I have to die! My life can't end here! No! Absolutely not—" He seems to reach out his hand to grab the straw General, stretched out his hand to Gojo Satoru, "Please! Gojo-sama, everything is fine, I have 100 billion! I have 100 billion! I will give you money, I will give you a lot of money! 500 billion, no! 1000 Billion! I'll give you 1000 billion, change to someone else! Please change to someone else!"

"By the way! Hierarch! Let Hierarch come! I'm just a leader, far inferior to our Hierarch! He is the one chosen by Lord Tianyuan! Chosen by adults!"

The head teacher crawled to Wujo Wu's feet with all four limbs, crying bitterly and pitifully.

Gojo Satoru just looked at him condescendingly, and the photo of Riko Tennouchi fell out of his pocket. The girl in the photo had a lively and cheerful face like a sister next door. The girl's eyes and brows are bright and sunny.

Gojo Satoru didn't look much.

"Look, so many people are expecting you to die." Wujo Wu's eyes lightly fell on him, his tone was soft and gentle, but there was an indescribable indifference.

"Being expected by so many people, you should respond to their expectations~"

The head teacher trembled and couldn't speak.

"Hands up! Don't move!"

The broken gate stopped the farce, and the armed police with wooden warehouses poured in.

The administrator with only one eye came out: "Everyone—"

His words have not yet spoken, big.The legs were hugged.

"Uncle policeman woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! "The mighty head teacher whimpered and cried, and couldn't wait to confess all his crimes.

"I did not turn myself in! There is no need to reduce my charges! Please put me in the strongest prison and let me spend the rest of my life there!"

Manager Kuroda: "!!!!!!!"

Although the "surrender" of the head teacher was very dramatic, and the Kuroda administrator doubted the authenticity of it, but because the matter was so important, he immediately dispatched a large number of elites to take charge of the case.

All the middle and high-level members of the Panxing Sect were also arrested, and they had no chance of being released until the matter was investigated.

"Cut! What a boring development!" Wujo Wu curled his lips in displeasure.

Wutiaozhi rubbed Wutiaowu's head, and Wutiaowu groaned and pressed his head to Wutiaozhi's stomach, and the soft belly calmed his anxiety in one go.

Why not be more willful?Obviously one carp, no, one cang can make all these unsightly garbage disappear.But why didn't I make a move at the time?

Irritability!

"It doesn't matter." Wutiao Zhi hugged Wutiao Wu's big head, rubbing his soft hair, "Ni-chan has worked very hard!"

"Glittering ni-chan is the most handsome! I like this kind of ni-chan so much!"

Tons of rainbow farts hit Gojo Satoru, and immediately buried him in the sweet and greasy honey factory.

The corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth twitched wildly, but he continued to complain: "It sounds so perfunctory to keep saying these things~"

"Not at all!" Wu Tiaozhi wrinkled her small face, sticking to his pen tip, "Because, Ni-chan is the best Ni-chan in the world!"

Gojo Satoru hummed triumphantly.

Sure enough, the cute Odoudou is the existence that heals everything. Gojo Satoru hugged his small body, closed his eyes and let himself be healed by his younger brother.

"Child, I'm a little scared," he said.

Afraid of losing Zhijiang, afraid of becoming such a rotten orange.

But the reality is—

So Wutiao Zhi tightly grasped his hand: "I'm here. Ni-chan hold my hand well~"

It doesn't matter, as long as we hold each other's hands all the time, everything will be fine.

Gojo Satoru suddenly felt relieved.

No matter what kind of existence it is, whether it's human beings, curse spirits, or the illusory [Five Truths], as long as Zhichan...as long as I'm by my side all the time!

Will always be with me.

Will always love me.

That's enough.

The development that Wujo Satoru called "boring" caused a huge earthquake.

The Panxing Church is an organization with a long history. The organization that has existed since Nara can continue to the present. The money donated by the members of the church is far from satisfying the appetite of the high-level people.

Although that was already a huge amount of wealth that the members of the church had squeezed out the last bit of oil and water from their bones, it was still nothing compared to the most lucrative things in criminal law.

The special investigation team with only 20 people at the beginning became 50, 100, 150 people as the investigation deepened... However, the more they investigated, the more they found that they needed more people.

While Manager Kuroda, who was sleepless all night, drank coffee, a small police officer hurried over: "It's no good, Manager Kuroda, Senator Kamijou asked us to release the members of the Panxing Sect!"

Immediately afterwards, before Manager Kuroda put down his coffee, another police officer came running with a lot of documents: "Manager Kuroda, the warrant for the arrest of Representative Kamijo mentioned in the statement has been issued. But we are out of manpower now. Can we ask for help again?"

Little police officer: "..."

"Huh? Sasaki, why are you here? What's the matter?"

"No, it's all right."

"Oh, that's just right, I'm still short of people here, come and help!"

There are many people involved with the Panxing Cult, and the police have caught some such existences before, but because of the more complicated relationship behind it than the spider web, they often haven't figured it out, and if they are finally caught, they will be innocent freed.

But this time things are a little different.

Although I don't know what happened, but...

It's always an exciting thing!

"Jianggu, are you really okay? You have also taken several part-time jobs for the intelligence work of the black organization, right?"

Even with dark skin that doesn't show dark circles, Jiang Gu Ling's complexion is not very good-looking.

After staying up all night, the workload in several places did make him a little tired, but that's not the point.

"I have to arrest all of these people!"

"Unless we kill all these people, kill Tian Yuan, and kill all the curse masters who have received money, or..." Five immature voices kept ringing in his ears, every time he When you close your eyes, you can see the child's expression on the verge of crying but pretending to be cold, as if a sentence was pronounced, "That child will definitely die."

No, it's not like that.

There must be some way to save her!No one is bound to a certain mortal fate, no one!