Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

"Now, Duoliang, Jason was killed."

Under the bright stars, a brightly lit high-rise building on the rooftop. A petite woman was covered with bandages all over her body, wearing a red trench coat and her legs were hanging in the air continuously.

Next to the woman, stood a man with white hair, wearing a red half-mask, wearing a white trench coat, a very indifferent look.

"Well." Duo Duoliang agreed softly.

"It's really interesting, you said, Duoliang, is that guy killed? Or stay." The petite woman's voice was very ethereal and cute.

"Why don't you get in touch!"

No one can associate this sound with the one-eyed owl.

In the coffee shop, Chu Mo is dealing with a few plates. The storm where the gecko was killed has been promoted in the 20th district for some time. Recently, the inspector's figure has always been seen.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Chu Mo always vaguely felt that someone was monitoring himself.

Chu's brushing on the dishes slightly, and a clear doorbell sounded outside the house.

In recent days, Dong Xiang is reviewing his homework, and he is almost alone after closing the shop.

"Squeak ~"

Chu Mo opened the door of the room. Standing outside the door were several policemen and two search officers. One of the search officers was Amen who Chu Mo had seen.

And the other one, Chu Mo is a little strange, although there are some impressions in the original, but I ca n’t remember it.

"Sorry, the coffee shop is closed. Will you come again next time?" Chu Mo said slowly with an apologetic expression.

"Hello, I'm a special search officer of Jun Chuan, and this is a superior search officer of Yamen. We are here to investigate a thing." Bao Chuan said coldly, his eyes constantly glancing at Chu Mo, hoping to see Some flaws.

Amen, who was on the side, didn't speak for a long time. Because the incident involved communists, he hurriedly begged to join.

Looked deep into Chu Mo's eyes, which was completely different from the cold and arrogant appearance of the night, but it seemed to be hiding something.

"Investigation?" Chu Mo pretended to be in amazement, and was very nervous. He quickly replied, "It must be, but what can the shop do for me? I'm just a clerk. I still need to find the manager for many things. "

Bochuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and Chu Mo was just a timid ordinary person.

"No more, we just ask you to ask, have you seen this person? She is the object of our CCg arrest."

Bo Chuan took out the photos that had been prepared for a long time. The photo shows the goddess Dairis.

"No, I have only recently come to work at this coffee shop, so many things are not well understood. Is this guy kind of?" Chu Mo shook his head blankly, speaking at the end. Became scared.

"Are there any terrible characters coming into the 20th district recently? Don't you dare to go out in the evening afterwards."

"Well, according to reliable information, S-class communicators and S-class big-stomach girls have recently been active near the 20th district." Yamen nodded and suddenly interrupted. When referring to the communists, he also deliberately accentuated the tone a bit and wanted to see Chu Mo's reaction.

"Both are terrible, I have seen TV reports before." Chu Mo murmured worriedly, "It seems that I have to be careful recently."

"Since you haven't seen it, let's go first, please tell us the news to each other, so be careful."

"Well, I will tell everyone." Chu Mo nodded and promised.

Bo Chuan told him, when he turned around and was about to leave, it seemed that he remembered, "Yes, this gentleman should be familiar with you too?"

"Oh, it ’s Mr. Yueshan, but I have n’t seen him for a while. The two of us are book friends with good personalities. Some time ago, we said that we were going to invite me to dinner. , So that I can only come back alone. "Chu Mo pretended to be distressed.

"Okay, bother." Bo Chuan nodded and took Yamen and others to turn away.

"Welcome to visit next time." Chu Mogong sent a few people to go out, just let down.

Going to the door, Kagawa suddenly turned around and lifted up the spiral Kuink around his arm in his right hand. Koukin appeared golden and was made by Yu He!

"Boom!"

The golden light flashed over Chu Mo's hair, directly hitting the wall behind him, and there was a crack in the wall.

"Huh ~" Chu Mo gasped and sat on the ground sluggishly, trembling with fear.

As long as the trajectory deviated a little more, he hit his head.

"Predecessor Bochuan ?!" Yamen shouted in surprise, and Bochuan almost injured the civilian by mistake.

"Sorry, it's on fire ..." Bo Chuan said lightly and put away Cooke. "Let's go, the wall repair fee can be directly obtained from the CCg branch."

"Boom!"

The door was closed, and only Chu Mo was left in the room. Chu Mo's terrified expression swept away and became indifferent, turning coldly to look at the damaged wall.

"It's really dangerous ~ I almost shot it subconsciously." Chu Mo murmured, just at that moment, anyone's reaction was defense.

If he used Hiroshi, then the purpose of Bochuan was achieved.

"It seems that troublesome days are coming, have you been suspected? It's really a headache." Chu Mo stretched helplessly.

"Don't kill them altogether? Forget it, anyway, after today's show, in a short period of time, I shouldn't suspect me again."

"It's a headache." Chu Mo patted his head, changed the waiter's clothes, put on his shadow trench coat, and pushed the door out.

On the streets, Pocheon and Yamen walked side by side.

"The suspicion of the target person Chu Mo should be wiped out." Bo Chuan analyzed.

"Senior Bochuan, please come to a conclusion later. I always feel that this matter has some hidden meanings. I have witnessed the communists. The target person Chu Mo still has certain suspicions."

Yamen said slowly, recalling that Satan mask, always overlapping with Chu Mo's smiling face.

"You mean, that guy restrained his instincts, so he didn't take action to resist my attack." Bo Chuan squinted at Yamen, and looked at the coffee shop behind, the lights inside had gone out.

"Then when it's free, come again."

Bochuan and Yamen patrolled the 20 districts and separated from each other. After all, they could not work for 24 hours and needed rest time.

Amen randomly found a hotel, and his home was too far away from the 20th district, which was very inconvenient.

Lay lazy on the bed, full of Chu Mo and Bo Chuan conversation.

"Is that guy the same guy?"

?? The first is more, the second is very late.

? Seeking recommendation ticket!

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(End of this chapter)