"Golden frame, 37" open, about 1.8 meters tall. He is quite handsome and looks familiar. He looks a bit like a star, but I can't remember it at the moment."
While Guo Wei'an was describing the person he saw in the morning, Mouse quickly drew a profile with a pen next to him.
"Is that so?"
"The nose should be a little straighter...then the eyes should be a little bigger and the eyebrows a little thinner."
After Moazi finished drawing based on Guo Wei'an's description, he looked at him again. Guo Wei'an nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, that's him! He's quite evil."
Mouse's brows were already frowning at this time, because when he saw the person on the paper, he could no longer describe him as familiar. He was simply an acquaintance.
While he was talking, Brontosaurus came back from outside, taking his half-man, half-female wife with him. The two of them looked disgusting as they talked and laughed.
"Hey? Isn't this Ah Shui?" Huang Die'er saw the painting in Mouse's hand and said, "What? What did Ah Shui do?"
Mo Zi didn't speak, but his cell phone rang at an inappropriate time. When he picked up the call, it happened to be the ninth most serious case in Hong Kong. The caller laughed and said, "Brother Mo Zi, it's me." ...Chen Yun."
The mouse hummed: "What's wrong?"
"The profile of the criminal suspect here has been drawn. Can you add your vx? I will send it to you. See if you can search it in the database over there. The person I found here looks like …It’s quite outrageous.”
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Mouzi immediately received Shen Yun's friend request, and then he sent a sketch. Mouzi was dumbfounded when he saw the person, because the person in the painting could not be the same as the person he drew. It doesn't matter, I can only say that they are exactly the same.
"This is also Ah Shui." Huang Die'er looked at the mouse and then at the thunder dragon curiously: "What's wrong with Ah Shui?"
Mouse shook his head, picked up his cell phone and walked outside the door. He called Wugenshui directly.
"Were you responsible for the two murders in Hong Kong?" Mouse's tone on the phone became serious: "Why? Give me a reason."
Wugenshui has a good temper. He smiled and said: "I did it. The reason... Actually, there is no special reason. I just did it according to Tahua's words. I will do whatever he asks me to do. What do you have? You can ask him about it, I was just summoned by the Hong Kong police and will be here soon, so I won’t tell you anymore.”
As soon as the mouse heard the pony's name, his scalp tightened.
How could he not know what kind of person Xiao Ma is, and Xiao Ma and Wu Gen Shui wear the same pants. Wu Gen Shui can talk to him in such a tough tone now, which means that he has more than just support for what he does. So simple, maybe even the backer is not a pony.
If Xiao Ma is not strong enough to support him speaking in such a strong tone, then who is this person is about to be revealed.
But even so, he still called Xiao Ma.
"You are talking about this matter, I advise you not to worry about it." Xiao Ma's voice on the phone was as lazy as ever.
"You are doing all kinds of mischief there and you want me to leave it alone?"
"Oh? You are noble, you are great, you are upright, and you are upright. We are all doing random things." Xiao Ma laughed: "Anyway, you, Lord Mouse, are a good person, and we are all bad people."
"Horse stepping on flowers! What do you mean by being so weird? Why do you think I am? I am worried that you are making too much trouble outside, which will affect our future development."
"Yes, yes, whatever you say is what it is."
"Okay, I won't argue with you, you need to give me a reason. At least until now, I am still the leader of the twelve spirits."
Xiao Ma snorted coldly on the phone: "Okay, if you use the official to pressure me, then there's nothing I can do. Someone wants to mess with the Holy Lord, what do you think?"
"What?"
"I said someone wanted to mess with the Holy Lord, and the two people who died were meant to mess with the Holy Lord." After Xiao Ma finished speaking, he sneered: "Okay, you can do whatever you want with the rest. Even if you want to arrest me, you can do it." Okay, whatever you want."
Xiao Ma's words made Mouse sit down on the steps. He took out a cigarette that he hadn't smoked for a long time, lit it and took a deep breath, his eyes blurred.
After a long time, he took out his phone again and made a call to the Hong Kong side: "Sorry, I asked for permission. The boss said that work here is very busy and I can't leave."
Chen Yun made a sound on the phone, and then said in a low and pleading tone: "Don't be like this, Brother Mouse..."
"It's really not possible. I'm sorry. I won't say anything anymore. I have a mission here."
After saying that, Mouse hung up the phone. Although the justice in his heart was suffering at the moment, Xiao Ma had a good thing. Although he had a bad mouth, bad temper and a donkey's temper, he never lied.
He said that this matter was related to Brother Zhang, that is, it was related to Brother Zhang.
Mouse knows Brother Zhang too well, and it is impossible for him to take the initiative to conflict with others. In this situation, there are still people who want to mess with him, which shows that those people are indiscriminate.
And if this is really the case, Brother Zhang may not care, and those people may not even be close to Brother Zhang. But this is an absolute offense to the Holy Lord. An offense to the Holy Lord is an insult to the faith of the Twelve Spirits. This is intolerable.
Mouse felt that even if he were there, he would probably take action. Maybe he would not be as radical as them, but there are many punishment methods. After all, what those people did to Brother Zhang was called assassination in ancient times.
But judging from this matter, Mouse suddenly felt a little ridiculous. The Twelve Spirits and Corpse Execution Immortals were, to put it bluntly, a group of monsters who regarded human life as nothing. They, including themselves, must be regulated, otherwise sooner or later they will have an irreversible impact on society.
Just how to supervise so that there will be no problems, I am afraid this matter needs to be discussed carefully.
Of course Mouse won't try to control Brother Zhang's behavior, because he is already more restrained than ordinary people. How about supervising him? The mouse would probably be caught by Qing Lingzi and hung on a bamboo pole to dry in the sun. When Qing Lingzi caught him, there wouldn't even be any twelve spirits to help him.
Of course, we can't do anything rebellious, and the twelve spirits haven't gathered yet, so Mouse believes that this matter needs to be considered in the long run.
But now the person who Mouse thinks can discuss it is Zhang Yao...
"Then let your Holy Lord speak."
"No. If the Holy Master requires the twelve spirits to restrain themselves, it would be tantamount to indulging the corpse, and asking the corpse to restrain themselves would be tantamount to indulging the twelve spirits."
Zhang Yao turned her head and looked at Mouse with confusion on her face: "Let's ask for it together."
"No." Mouse shook his head: "I will not forgive Qing Lingzi! I must bring him to justice."
"You people are really troublesome." Zhang Yao said, taking out a bracelet and putting it on her hand: "Can you use magic?"
"You know a little bit, what's wrong?"
Zhang Yao pointed at herself: "Attack me."
Mouse: "???"
"Attack me."
The mouse said in a dumbfounded voice: "Are you okay?"
"Attack me if I ask you to."
In the end, Mouse was helpless by her and had to attack Zhang Yao with the simplest palm lightning. But just when the tiny lightning was about to focus on Zhang Yao, something like a shielding force field appeared around her body. , directly counteracting the power of the palm thunder.
"Harder."
Mouzi saw that she had made something strange. This time he stopped holding back, but the palm thunder he hit with all his strength was still blocked by Zhang Yao.
"Hahaha...it's done." Zhang Yao unhooked the bracelet: "Self-induction shields energy shock."
Mouse was stunned for a moment: "What are you... doing?"
"Combining technology and secrets." Zhang Yao pulled out a drawer, which contained more than a hundred demon-killing guns: "I carved the first one by hand, and then used the Seiko module to print and engrav so many more. Don’t you want to try?”
Mouse curiously took out one, and then installed the battery under Zhang Yao's guidance. Then he fired a non-ice bullet, which mixed with the power of thunder and lightning, directly made a big hole in the steel plate in the distance.
"Ah..." Mouse was shocked: "Have you gone to the police station to register?"
"Are you crazy?" Zhang Yao glared at the mouse: "Don't make trouble for me, can this thing be seen by others?"
"But it's so powerful..."
"Don't worry about it. I'll be responsible for anything that happens." Zhang Yao waved her hands and said, "Don't stifle the inventor's passion. I will report it myself when the time comes, so you don't have to worry."
"Oh...that's it." Mouse then remembered that the guy in front of him originally had a weapons patent in the military. She should be more familiar with him than he was with him, so Mouse felt a little relieved and picked up the weapon. That bracelet: “What is this?”
"Defense, I want to try its defense capabilities. As long as its energy is not overloaded, theoretically it can protect people from demons."
"No." Mouse shook his head: "This will be replaced by a thunder dragon. A thunderbolt from the palm will chop away the man and the shield for you."
"This is still a beta version. I will have an anti-Thunder Dragon device later." Zhang Yao patted the data pad in front of her and said, "All of you must have a set of restraint equipment."
"Okay, I think it's okay." Mouse smiled disdainfully: "It would be best to have an anti-Brother Zhang suit."
Zhang Yao whistled and lifted up her wide jeans to reveal her thighs in black stockings: "It."
"Hahahaha..." Mouse couldn't stop laughing: "I wish you success."
After getting back to the subject, Zhang Yao gave Mouse some pertinent advice. It was actually very difficult to restrain the twelve spirits with normal means, but since this was the case, it was better to arrest them all and completely position the twelve spirits as security personnel. They have responsibilities, and even if there is any special attack incident, they can still write a report on excessive law enforcement.
"And I believe that if each of the twelve spirits has a formal establishment, they will spontaneously restrain themselves." Zhang Yao said with a smile: "You people are used to being wild, give them a serious job."
Mouse thought about it carefully and thought it was okay...
At this moment, Brother Zhang appeared in the police station and sat in Chen Yun's office.
"Drink tea..." Shen Yun put the hot tea in Little Brother Zhang's hand: "Brother Zhang, do you want any pastries? There is a shop near us that has good cakes. Can I buy some for you?"
Brother Zhang raised his head and looked at him: "Do you have anything to ask me for?"
"That's it...Brother Zhang, look at the case this afternoon..."
