Chief Mu Yue, who originally thought the matter was settled, had a frozen smile on his face.
"Submission failed? How could it fail?"
The recorder continued to make a cold electronic sound: "Beep - the applicant "Qin Jiandan" is a Class D resident and does not have inner-city status and no marriage record. "
"Beep - the data is locked and cannot be submitted again. It is recommended that "Qin Jiandan" upgrade the resident level first and regain the qualification for marriage registration. "
"Du - It is recommended that after "Qin Jiandan" reaches C level, she should remarry "Han Muyue" to refresh the data. After that, the "Application Form for Divorce by Agreement" can be submitted normally. "
"Pfft..." Qin Jiandan never thought that this boring electronic sound could make people laugh so much, "So if we want a divorce, we must get married first!"
"Why are you laughing?" The policewoman was already in a bad mood. "Do you have any heart? If this happened to your sister, would you still be able to laugh?"
Qin Jiandan thought to herself: This kind of thing would never happen to Linlin. There is no way she could use hacking skills to do it to herself...
"Beep - It is recommended that both parties to the marriage remain calm and do not destroy the recorder. Those who damage the company's property will have their resident points deducted. In serious cases, they will be deprived of their inner city resident status, have all their property confiscated, and may be sentenced to death."
The recorder kept beeping and beeping, and every electronic sound made the policewoman have the urge to smash it.
Qin Jiandan spread his hands to Sheriff Mu Yue, whose shoulders were starting to tremble: "There's nothing we can do about it. I kept my promise and submitted the divorce application to you. It's not my fault that it didn't pass. People in guilds are basically D-class their whole lives. It seems that we Their marriage is irrevocable."
The young master of the Night Dragon Society looked regretful on the surface but secretly happy in the heart, completely making the policewoman lose her cool. She suddenly stood up from the stone bench, her long black hair swaying violently.
The stress caused by the lack of sugar that had been suppressed before surged back like a tidal wave. The policewoman tightly grasped Qin Jiandan's jacket collar with both hands, showing the kind of violent storm that would force a murderer to confess.
"You come to be a city policeman! Be my subordinate! As a city policeman, you can be promoted to level C, and then you can get married. After you get married, you will get divorced immediately, and then I will kick you back to the outer city!"
Qin Jiandan grinned and frowned: "Wow, what kind of textbook scumbag operation are you doing!"
When the two of them were having fun together, the footsteps of many people came from behind the morning mist, which contained a strong ominous meaning.
Sheriff Mu Yue kept grabbing Qin Jiandan's collar and turned to watch at the same time as Qin Jiandan.
It was a group of parade clowns, with the leader holding colorful balloons.
It’s not surprising to see clowns in amusement parks, and clowns should be allowed to rehearse even if it’s not yet opening time.
However, Qin Jiandan and the policewoman, who had just dealt with the Nianhui Clown Group, immediately noticed something fishy.
There are a total of 10 clowns, each wearing a funny clown mask, but other parts of the clothing are more everyday, just an orderly splicing of anti-pollution plastic sheets and flame-retardant fabrics, whether in the inner city or the outer city. Many people who do small business wear this way.
The bigger problem lies in their pace. If they were really parade clowns, they would not be able to walk with such heavy steps without dreams and joy! Although clowns who have lost their dreams and joy are not uncommon, but if they do this during rehearsals in an amusement park, do they want to be deprived of their inner-city resident status, have all their property confiscated, and face the death penalty?
The policewoman let go of Qin Jiandan, pulled out the revolver and formed a fighting posture. Qin Jiandan also stood up to protect his wife.
The clowns are still approaching.
Qin Jiandan clenched his fists and walked down the steps of the pavilion: "The clown group? Is today the day to meet with the traitors of the Night Dragon Society? Unfortunately, I am the only one here today, and your chief killer Johnny died in my hands!"
The leader, the clown, was stout. He stopped and took off his mask, revealing a slightly cowardly face wearing a single eye patch.
"Zhao Fire Tong?" Qin Jiandan was surprised, "It turns out the traitor is you!"
It seems that Sheriff Mu Yue guessed wrong. The traitor is not Watanabe's wife - women's intuition is not very good!
Other clowns also took off their masks one after another. Qin Jiandan noticed that most of these were members of Zhao Huoxiang's direct team and had been following Zhao Huoxiang wholeheartedly. The kamikaze belongs.
The clown mask affects breathing and vision. Since they dare to take off the mask and reveal their true colors, they are prepared to kill witnesses.
Zhao Huo Tong looked at the balloons moving in the wind in his hands and seemed to be saying to himself: "Ni'an and I usually dress up as clowns and meet in this amusement park to exchange information."
"Are you crazy?" Qin Jiandan said, "The clown group likes to cut the scalps of Oriental people the most. Do you want to give them gifts because your scalp is itchy?"
Zhao Huoxiang turned his attention back to Qin Jiandan: "Although it is not obvious on the outside, I am actually half Westerner. And the leader of the clown group is not as crazy as the Johnny you saw, or he is crazy enough. It follows that a completely irrational person cannot be a leader."
Sheriff Mu Yue pointed his gun at Zhao Huoxiang: "How did you know that Qin Jiandan and I met here?"
Zhao Huoxiang didn't care much about the policewoman's threat: "Qin Jiandan, do you think you are the only one who has an informant in the police station? You two will die here together today."
Qin Jiandan's eyes flashed coldly: "Did you also do the drone bomb that was thrown into the headquarters and injured my sister?"
Zhao Huoteng did not answer directly. Instead, he started to explain his motives like a villain in a movie or TV show:
"Zhu Shengzhi and Jiang Chouyun are both management sects who lack the foundation of martial arts. Without you, I would have a greater chance of becoming a young master than both of them! Without your sister, the evidence of my affair with the Nian Society would not have been revealed to her. Record it! Why did the president pick up these two scourges of you back then!"
It turns out that this guy also wants to be the young master. "Young master" refers to the next president, and he doesn't have to be very young.
In fact, Linlin hasn't found any specific evidence that Zhao Huoxiang is a traitor, but if she compares it with the data provided by the police chief, it should be easy to find out, right?
Zhao Huoxiang continued: "The president was completely unwilling to have a relationship with the city police before. I didn't expect you to interact with the city police so enthusiastically after becoming the young master... Then I won't be able to hide all my secrets!"
"Getting married" is indeed a more energetic form of interaction, but as for "having a relationship"...
Qin Jiandan snorted coldly: "What a joke! Do you still know that the president is here? My master is invincible, how do you think you can survive after doing such a thing?"
Zhao Huoxiang looked gloomy: "Guild President, he suddenly went into seclusion. Something must have happened, right? If you don't rebel now and fight to the death, it will be too late after the president comes out. As long as I kill you here, Nian will He will also cooperate with me."
Zhao Huo Tong let go of the balloon in his hand, and his nine suicide squad members seemed to have received the order. As the balloon ascended to the sky, they swarmed up with loud shouts.
"Don't stand too close together, let me use wheel fighting!" Zhao Huoxiang stood behind the command, "The steel armor breathing method is not without its weaknesses - the eyes cannot be made of steel, let me focus on the eyes!"
"Forcing Qin Jiandan to use the Steel Armor Breathing Technique continuously, consuming his physical strength! When he is so tired that he can no longer use the Breathing Technique, it will be his time to die!"
Qin Jiandan sneered: "Zhao Huoxiang, do you think that my master has taught me martial arts for so many years, and I have no fighting ability without the steel armor breathing method? Today I will let you see what double A of power and speed is!"
"Furthermore, since all of you are traitors, as a young master, I cannot show mercy to the traitors. Come and die!"
Qin Jiandan took long strides to meet the approaching crowd, and at the same time said to the policewoman who followed him out of the pavilion: "Don't come over, stand far away and watch me clean up the door!"
Sheriff Mu Yue didn't speak, he just held the gun in both hands and stood ready, and secretly activated the "super vision" mode of the prosthetic eye.
None of the traitors had guns. Huanshi City strictly controlled firearms, and ordinary-caliber firearms could not cause harm to Qin Jiandan.
The first death squad member screamed strangely and rushed to Qin Jiandan. He clenched his fists and moved up and down. Although the scream was strange, the wind of the fist was extremely fierce, and there was a faint sound of metal and stone rubbing against the air.
"Watch the move! Titanium Alloy Arhat Fist!"
Qin Jiandan moved slightly, missing his fist by a hair's breadth.
I thought Qin Jiandan would use the Steel Armor Breathing Technique to defend, but unexpectedly he dodged. The death squad member couldn't stop in time and was kicked in the back of the head by Qin Jiandan, causing him to fall down foaming at the mouth.
The policewoman frowned slightly when she saw Qin Jiandan's ruthless attacks. But at this moment, when we are outnumbered and outnumbered, any hesitation will be in vain, and there is no other choice.
Qin Jiandan immediately retracted his move after launching his leg, stabilizing his figure without revealing any gaps. He glanced at the twitching traitor underground.
"Hmph, Master is right. Those of you who use "skill pots" to make tricks are all crooked ways that cannot be feared! "
Qin Jiandan saw the inside of the "Skill Jar" sold by merchants on the black market in the outer city. After opening the white thermos cup with blue lines, the contents inside looked like cryopreserved vaccines. As long as the unsealed skill can is placed upside down on the body surface for "vaccination", the corresponding skill can be learned in a few seconds.
The official title seems to be "skill etching", right? The man who was arrested by the electric baton dog Valei had three skills etched into himself.
The master strictly forbids his disciples from using skill pots. He said those things were defective, imaginary imitations and fakes.
Dr. Li also mentioned that the company's skill tanks are not produced out of thin air. A martial artist must first cooperate and go to the "Skill Scanning Station" to demonstrate the martial arts he has mastered. Then the company will use "brain wave liquefaction" technology to mass-copy the skills. Martial arts, and sealed into skill jars.
Therefore, these martial artists are also called "encapsulators".
According to the master, there are two main weaknesses of the skill tank.
First, most of the martial artists who sell kung fu to companies for financial gain do not have high martial arts ethics, and it is difficult for them to practice kung fu to the highest level. Kung fu learned through skill tanks usually have obvious flaws.
Second, due to the company's technical flaws, all Kung Fu obtained through skill tanks, whenever they are about to be used, users cannot restrain themselves from shouting out the name of the move.
Knowing the enemy's moves before the enemy makes a move, and there are still flaws to be found in this move, this allows Qin Jiandan to form a dimensionality-reducing blow to the skill tank.
After all, Master Qin Qi is a super martial arts master and is involved in all the martial arts around Stone City. Qin Jiandan can proudly declare: No matter what kind of martial arts in the world... I have been beaten.
Qin Jiandan has used his body and pain to remember what the genuine "Titanium Alloy Luohan Fist" should look like. Now that he sees the degraded version, it is easier to deal with it than peeing.
And the policewoman is still watching, it’s time to show off the majesty of a man!
Two more traitors shouted and rushed up. They rebelled with Zhao Huoxiang. They knew that there would be no way to survive if they didn't kill Qin Jiandan, so they were not afraid of death.
"The mutated giant roc shines with its wings!"
"The dump truck is backed by an iron mountain!"
Although the name of the move is ridiculous, it is actually not weak in power. If an ordinary person hits it, it will fly 10 meters at least, causing broken bones and tendons.
Qin Jiandan soon discovered that the left hand of "Mutated Giant Peng Bright Wings" was in the wrong position, and the bottom plate of "Dumb Truck Iron Mountain Back" was unstable.
So when it comes to the martial artists who assisted the company in scanning Kung Fu, were you really not good at it, or did you deliberately hold back your skills, and finally made the skill pot full of flaws popular in the world?
Qin Jiandan did not use the steel armor breathing method at all, easily dodged the attacks of the two men, and counterattacked on the weak points.
"Ah!" "Ah! My legs!"
In the blink of an eye, three people were already unable to get up again. Qin Jiandan took a deep breath and continued to assume a fighting stance. His slightly warm skin dispersed the morning fog around him.
In addition to Zhao Huoxiang, there were six traitors standing, and Zhao Huoxiang's expression became a little anxious.
"Come together and attack the policewoman behind you! You have bulletproof fiber in your clothes, don't be afraid of her pistol!"
