When the first ray of dawn shone down, the "old man" hanging on the cross in the square was completely unconscious.
It wasn't until more than half an hour later that more and more spectators entered the venue and the noise became louder and louder that he raised his head.
"So hot."
The sunlight directly penetrated his crystallized pupils, causing an unbearable sting and a burning sensation that penetrated deep into his brain.
And there are more and more "noises" in his ears. In the past, it was enough to make him, who was arrogant and extremely sensitive, point fingers and turn to murder in anger, but it was completely unable to attract his attention.
He was still alive, but he seemed to be a hanging mummy.
His will is still living in yesterday, when that person came to see him alone.
"Hey, isn't this classmate Zhao Yan at the regular level? It's only been a few days, how come he's so messed up?"
The familiar and friendly figure, paired with another familiar voice and tone, made Zhao Yan's already dead heart beat fiercely again.
He raised his head with disbelief on his face.
When the words of his hometown mixed with the faces of foreigners from a foreign land, he felt as if he had returned to his hometown in a dream after a lifetime, and then he understood everything.
"It turns out. It turns out"
And right in front of him, the wealthy businessman who still showed no direct hostility smiled and conjured up a wooden chair, and just sat down normally.
He still smiled so wildly and friendly, but in the process, his feathers shortened and disappeared one by one, while his size grew larger and taller.
A few seconds later, when all changes came to an end, sitting on the chair was a young man with his legs crossed.
An ordinary young man who seems to have not graduated from college.
"Snapped."
As if he remembered something, the young man threw it away.
A familiar style uniform coat is draped on the boy's body. It is his past expectations, his past nightmares, and his future eternal life seeker.
"Secret Service."
The hoarse voice was a little hesitant, a little uneasy, but also a little expectant and relieved.
"That's right. At least that guy Daozhong is not as calm as you."
"Daozhong?" Zhao Yan raised his head, his double-image-like eyes trying to catch the other person's figure, but just looking at the face of the boy next door, he felt as if he was in another world.
"By the way, Liu cried for them. Ha, it was super embarrassing when they died. They cried like a bastard."
The young man smiled maliciously, and the emblem of the lantern holder on the shoulder of his coat was even more dazzling at this moment.
This is not a good policeman. At least he is absolutely unqualified in terms of moral cultivation. The methods and actions he adopts violate countless laws. If he were on Earth.
This is a good police officer because he did his job and "arrested" this fugitive criminal who was covered in blood but escaped beyond the reach of law enforcement.
"I'm not going to surrender. I've been arrested. According to the law, I should be taken back for trial."
At this time, Lu Ping'an smiled even happier, almost crying.
"Why are you so virtuous? You're not as good as those farts."
Lu Pingan played with the gold coins in his hand. He had already noticed that as a strong man, Blood Feast was obviously flawed at the level of will.
While they regard other lives as bread and regard themselves as a higher species, they also generally lack empathy for the life and death of other human beings. If they had empathy, they would not be able to talk about it.
Vampires who have become blood feasts probably no longer think that they will die. This idea of disregarding the life and death of others and only thinking that they can live forever constitutes their core values.
They are selfish, indifferent, and not afraid of life and death (others), but they do not think that their own doomsday is about to arrive. At the moment when the doomsday and judgment really arrive, they seem too...
"It's shameful, it's really shameful. This is still a life system rule level? Killing and devouring, you have to realize that it's your turn."
Even the big cats can’t stand it anymore.
But when faced with Zhao Yan's request to be "sent back for trial," Lu Ping'an responded with a smile.
"The application was rejected. The journey is too long and the escort cost is too high. Do you really think I am a fool and will give you time to recover?"
There are too many uncertainties in the long journey. Lu Pingping doesn't want to know how many things can go wrong and how many tricks can happen at a rule level.
Looking at the regular-level figure hanging in the air with only half of his body left and pierced by his own magic sword, Lu Pingan nodded with satisfaction.
"I can still use my wealth and my power, don't you want it?"
Once a young man, now a withered "old man", begging unsightly for the possibility of survival.
But this time, Lu Ping'an didn't even bother to ask if he was worthy.
"Snapped."
With a snap of his fingers, a door to a space opened.
The female Yu clan member in uniform walked out. The next moment, she changed from the security captain Zhao Yan was familiar with to the captain of a special service team.
"It turns out that from the beginning to the end, we have been dancing in your hands. No, you should not be able to predict my arrival. Am I stupid enough to jump into the trap prepared for Daozhong and the others?!"
Annoyed, angry, fearful, resentful, but the target of terrifying anger, the "Wraith Spirit" is whispering in the ear, and the malicious laughter is getting louder and more tragic.
"It's all you, you, you" the ghost's scream, from the moment he was pierced until now, but Zhao Yan could barely bear it before, but now
"Enough, enough! Enough! Enough!" Hysterical screams echoed in the cell, and more and more wronged souls haunted him.
The calm judge not only smiled happily, but also happily pointed out the truth.
"Not only that, you are part of the trap yourself, and thank you for bringing Sun Yi in. Haha, without your efforts, how could I, a weakling of only the fourth level, kill that famous seventh-level boss."
As he said that, Lu Pingan clapped loudly to thank the other party for his dedication.
".You..are you here to humiliate me?!"
"No, I'm not that free. As a poor grassroots law enforcement officer, I'm just forced by my boss to work overtime. Sister Qin, don't do anything."
Lu Pingan, who was elbowed and bullied by his "boss", reluctantly gave up his position and let Captain Xia start his work.
"Limited to human resources, it is impossible to send you back for trial. However, according to Article 17 of the 'Special Service Public Security Regulations', under special circumstances, a temporary summary court can be formed based on existing resources. I, Xia Qin, Gucheng Xi The captain of the Third Special Service Team of the Security District serves as the presiding judge."
"I am also a member of the third special service team, safe on the road, judge."
"Mao Miao, I, Lei Shui Yun Miao, a fellow team member, am also the judge."
Even this jumping kitten came out to judge him. At this moment, Zhao Yan felt not only absurd, but also ridiculous and shameful.
"On the 7th, the defendant was in Xiachuan City and was directly related to the blood sacrifice case of 370,000 people. He was charged with more than 2,000 criminal cases, and the eyewitness testimonies of survivors mainly included..."
Judgment? Gather evidence? Just reciting the actions of these guys on the wanted warrant is enough to refresh the upper limit of all punishments.
"The summary court pronounced the death penalty." Xia Qin calmly completed her declaration and also completed her written and video records.
"Death penalty, meow." Maomao also made the verdict with a happy smile. She also became more and more fond of seeing the end of life and the struggle at the end of her life!
"Death penalty." Lu Ping'an yawned. He had been working a lot of overtime recently and wanted to go back to catch up on his sleep.
With straightforward words and simple procedures, Zhao Yan has gone from being a "suspected defendant" to being a "death-prisoner with unforgivable crimes."
But now it was just a single blow to kill him completely, but it felt a little sorry for the hundreds of thousands of innocent souls.
".However, as law enforcement officers, we must abide by local laws and regulations. Therefore, according to the principle of territoriality, you must give priority to the trial and punishment of local people."
Through the empty door, Dam and others walked out.
They are the survivors of the refugee camp, the lucky ones after Zhao Yan's massacre, and their mortal enemies.
"Punishment of evildoers is to pay homage to the victims and to intimidate other potential criminals. Haha, I asked, their 'laws' are relatively primitive and exciting."
In the bag that fell on the ground were vises, needles, racks, etc.
Lu Ping'an casually picked up the needle and gave the other party a shot of coagulation toxin. This could limit his regeneration ability and make the night more exciting and lasting.
"Okay, ladies, let's go back. Now, it's time for the enjoyable and inappropriate second half."
Kicking back the cat that shouted "I want to see meow, I'm an adult meow!" Lu Pingan sat on his bench, flipping through the book, happily enjoying the long and bloody night.
With him here, no matter what happens, no matter how many times he lives and dies, tomorrow's execution ground of the Yu tribe will still be able to harvest a living death row prisoner.
"Come on, work hard, and survive. Tomorrow, you will have to accept rotten eggs from ordinary citizens. Haha, the set of 'stinky garbage throwers' I have here is actually selling very well. Thank you for your dedication."
The condemned prisoner whose tongue had been cut off did not even have the strength to scream. This long night would bring him endless "fresh tastes."
Lu Ping'an is a law enforcement officer, so naturally he can't be lynched, but other foreigners haha.
"Haha, enjoy it. Each one of them has a blood feud with you. Each one is famous on the road and has his own unique skills. Enjoy it, Mr. Big Villain."
The next day, what was hung on the cross to comfort the soul (at the request of Mr. An Nan) was a mummy who just wanted to die quickly.
When the morning sun shone down and the execution time arrived, this "monster" who had taken at least one hundred thousand lives actually showed a smile eager for relief.
"By the way, have you seen this magic sword? Have you heard the scream of the familiar person inside? In a sense, I am also on the same path as you. For us, death may not be liberation, but a journey. The beginning of a long journey.”
At this moment, the young man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Isn't death the end? Will the torture continue? Zhao Yan woke up suddenly. He pulled the chains on his body frantically, and in despair, he witnessed the light of judgment falling.
"Relief? Rest in peace? Do you deserve it?"
Lu Pingan was flipping through the book calmly, and what he was playing with was a gold coin shining with strong rainbow light.
Lu Ping'an did not have the ability to enslave the soul after death. However, although all these lies made Zhao Yan unwilling to rest in peace, they were not pure lies.
[Zhao Yan’s third gold coin (gold inferior curse), quality: complete (200%)]
[Note: It contains a sinful and sad soul. The bank is willing to buy it for 3,000 points! 】
(End of chapter)
