Chapter 923: Breach

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"I placed you under residential surveillance and then directed you to the special service team. It was a rare and wise decision by the Alien Management Bureau."

Xia Qin said so.

"If you had followed me back then, I would have at least given you a high priest."

Chris said.

As for Lu Ping'an himself, it doesn't matter. He has always been like this. He has always been like this. It's just that in this "peaceful" world, he has a place to use it. If in other worlds, most of them have directly fought with force, there is no need to play with these useful things. No.

"The autopsy is over. It's true that the fatal injury was a claw blow from a monster, but there are traces of puncture on his ankle. The wound is small but enough to prevent him from running normally. It seems that he was thrown out as bait."

"This guy also died due to an assassination attempt. The Warcraft wouldn't have suffered an obvious cut from the blade."

".This is the trace of a curse. Hehe, we are still old acquaintances."

"The monster struck by lightning actually had burn marks. It couldn't have been caused by one of our own, and then came to defraud the pension."

Most of the bodies were not brought back, but a few were dragged back. They also wanted to express their difficulty to the donors, hoping to receive more compensation.

Lu Ping'an had someone do an autopsy and try to restore the scene, and he almost knew what happened.

“Expected things”

How to make a group of ferocious beasts fight, and only give them a precious ingredient, a beautiful spouse, and a wealthy territory. When all "quotas" are limited to "one", all cooperation and transactions are destined to be superficial. .

The strategy of killing three men with two peaches is old-fashioned and cliche, but often the best strategies are "classic old tricks" that have stood the test of time. Whether they are effective or not depends on how you use them and who else uses them.

Lu Ping'an had concocted rumors about the "housekeeper" quota from the very beginning, and the target was not those "refugees". Even those refugees who wanted to compete for it had obvious inherent disadvantages and really wanted to appoint an outsider to be his. Housekeeping is also a burden to local people.

When Lu Pingan did this, "their" sense of being targeted was naturally greatly reduced. On the contrary, they even had the "illusion" that this was a good thing they had found on their own initiative and had earned by themselves. Lu Pingan's performance, as well as the coldness and indifference in the early stage, The attitude of rejection undoubtedly increases this illusion and reduces their possibility of "this is a trap".

Since I want to perform, I naturally have to perform the whole set.

Lu Ping An would not say anything or make any demands. He would only throw out "trade" offers one after another for them to grab and realize on their own. As for thinking about it, whether he had thought of Lu Ping An's hint. It's their business.

"Are five more dead? Haha, there are two more interesting ones at the Law Order level, and more people died on the opposite side."

These people did not simply die at the hands of monsters, and it was not just "people" who died.

"The ant-conscious tribe and the frost-skinned tribe are interesting."

In the interstellar refugee camp, it was not just the blood feast fanatics, but other ethnic groups were also tempted by Lu Ping'an's temptation.

They naturally became competitors, and at least half of their casualties came from killing each other.

Those who killed directly probably did not return to the city and even became missing. After all, the abilities of the "hounds" are quite difficult to deal with.

If you are just adding insult to injury, stepping on the boundary line will only attract their hostility. If you kill people with your own hands, those things will chase you and bite you, and the Sheriff will follow.

Of course, this ability is limited. Lu Ping'an heard that even the best quality hunting dogs would have a sensing range of no more than three kilometers. As time goes by, the smell of "sin" will become weaker and weaker, basically about three days. , even if it is murder, you will only be glared at by him.

The killings and resentment will not disappear, but the cause and effect of the killings will become weaker and weaker.

"Many deaths among foreigners are caused by poisonous arrows"

"Zhuaxe, there is a melee master."

"Tsk, my blood has been drained, but I still have to go back to my old business on a different planet."

Some of the bodies of the victims were also brought back by their companions and family members, and Lu Ping'an easily obtained the results.

It is not just some humans who have supernatural systems. In fact, the ethnic groups that can set foot in the star field basically have their own extraordinary systems.

Maybe it's not strong enough, but it's necessary. It's normal for both sides to fight to the death in the wild.

He will guide the target outside the city, in a sense, for this purpose. In order to deal with the timeliness and scope problems of "police dogs", a common idea of ​​​​the security authorities is to spread the net wildly and build many "dog houses".

And as long as a dog house is activated and a hound determines the "evil" above the cordon, then the dog house network is activated and there will be endless trouble.

However, if you are outside the city, in a land outside the law

".They'll kill them all."

Lu Ping'an saw it clearly, and he didn't even care about the current "harvest".

What he cares about is that his strategy has taken effect and many parties have formed a blood feud. Then, in other "missions", their competition method will be very direct. Your people are dead, this task It's naturally mine.

All he has to do is throw out "baits" one after another to give them a reason to kill each other.

And this is just the beginning.

"Thank you for your efforts. My factory here needs some security personnel and maintenance personnel. Are you interested?"

After talking a lot of nonsense, Lu Pingan took out some "small cakes".

The taste is very sweet, and the quantity is not much. After just one bite, I feel like it is not enough, and I want to steal the amount from others.

These "security guard" positions, which are less than ten, can be regarded as a long-term and stable job, and are already quite precious in the eyes of these people.

He didn't base it on merit or average numbers. He simply and rudely gave half to the "blood banquet people with the best performance" and half to other races, which was still the smaller half.

Don’t worry about the scarcity but the inequality. Needless to say what will happen next. The next mission will be the one with the heaviest casualties.

After an unknown number of lives, in just half a month, Lu Ping'an's exhibition hall had more than a dozen exhibits of quite good quality.

At the same time, under his guidance, the "thugs chasing Mr. Annan's dream" unknowingly developed the strange habit of fighting to the death outside the city and coexisting peacefully inside the city.

"Oh, what a false peaceful world"

In fact, he also discovered the problems of these extraordinary civilizations.

They rely too much on supernatural power and the kind of "magic" that can solve problems simply and crudely.

The technological tree on the earth, with the rise of extraordinary beings, has obviously gone awry, which is the reality. At the same age, the technological level of the two parallel worlds is actually significantly different.

The same is true in this world. "Extraordinary" power comes too easily, leaving many loopholes.

Their police officers even lack basic reasoning and object collection abilities. The problem can be solved by simply closing the door and letting the dogs out, so why go to all the trouble and mess around.

So, it was very easy for Lu Ping'an to "find" the "security loopholes" in this society for them. And it wasn't just outside the city.

"Hey, there are mummies on the street, that's interesting."

Lu Pingan was reading the newspaper and drinking milk tea, pretending to be frightened and patting his chest.

(End of chapter)