I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

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Ma Baobao opened his eyes.

He saw a flickering oil lamp.

It is a monster oil extracted from the grease of sea monsters hunted deep in the ocean.

It is used to suppress and restrain some extremely dangerous people!

This is the secret his disciples have told him.

Look at the walls on both sides again, smoothly.

One talisman after another, dizzy with faint aura.

"Town Demon Supervisor!" He spit out a word.

The black guard is the most secretive prison with the highest level of protection!

Specially used to detain extremely dangerous aliens or extraordinary people.

It is said that people who enter such places, no matter who they are, don't want to go out easily.

A hundred years ago, there was an extremely powerful monster who was imprisoned in the town monster prison.

Then was suppressed alive to death!

"What the **** did I do?" Ma Baobao didn't know.

He just took his men and threatened a young man.

Moreover, apart from the final attack, there was nothing else.

Everything is normal.

Even in the circuit court of the black guard, he was sure to persuade and tell the judge that his actions were completely harmless.

but……

it's here……

Ma Baobao knows that to a certain extent, those laws and systems here are invalid.

Because the people imprisoned in this kind of place are the ‘very wicked’ persons identified by the black guard.

Such a person was deprived of all human rights at the beginning.

It is recognized as a ‘different species that poses a serious threat to society and the country’.

All laws and systems no longer apply to it.

Because it is not even human.

Naturally, there is no need to talk to it about human rights.

Human rights are for people, not for demons and evil cultivation.

This is the attitude of the black guard!

If you are a man, do it well. If you don't want to be a man, then go to death!

but……

"Why am I so vicious?"

"How come I pose a serious threat to society and the country?"

Ma Baobao was puzzled.

But he could only sit on this special prison chair that was tightly bound, waiting for the arrival of the interrogators.

He waited.

at last……

Kaka...

The wall on one side began to rise.

Ma Baobao looked over and saw Ao Gongzi Ao Xian, just like him, tied to a prison chair.

Kaka...

The wall continued to rise.

An elevator-like thing fell down.

A special object, like a mirror surface, appeared on the opposite side.

That is an interrogation room.

There are many chairs in the interrogation room.

The door opened, and a man in a black general uniform walked in.

"I'm Situ He!" He looked at Ma Baobao and Ao Xian, sitting on a chair, and said blankly: "On the order of the governor, I will be fully responsible for the trial of cases involving harm to the world and conspiracy to cause chaos... …"

Ma Baobao and Ao Xian immediately yelled at the same time: "General...how do we endanger the world?"

"Is the charge a bit too big?"

Situ He sneered: "The kid accidentally blew up a puddle and made a mistake... but what if he lit the forest?"

"When you entered the Jiangcheng area, did I remind you to be cautious in your words and deeds?"

Both Ma Baobao and Ao Xian were shocked.

They remembered.

There is such a thing!

Especially Ao Xian, he remembered more. He came to Jiangcheng because he heard that there was a person with special votes in Jiangcheng.

Republicans and Datong factions are racing to inquire about this person.

He ran to join in the fun, watching the wonder.

What a dream...

In other words...

Ao Xian swallowed. That young man, that unremarkable young man, is that special vote holder?

It might be the existence of ‘harm the world, conspiracy to cause chaos’?

Situ He ignored them.

Instead, he said into the microphone: "Please come in, everyone who is watching!"

Thus, the door was opened.

A group of stunning beauties in various dresses, looking thin and fat, with their own characteristics, filed in.

Ao Xian looked at these people.

He was puzzled, because the dresses on these women looked like kindergarten-style clothing.

and so……

A group of kindergarten teachers?

He felt a little incredible!

When can kindergarten teachers be so beautiful?

Moreover, in what capacity did they come here?

Ao Xian didn't understand.

Then, a middle-aged man in a volunteer costume walked in and also walked in.

This made Ao Xian even more confused.

A middle-aged volunteer?

what happened?

What the **** is Heiyiwei doing?

What do they have to do with that young man?

"Please sit down..." Situ He stood up and bowed his hands to those who came in.

So they looked at each other.

The dozen beauties started to move first.

In a very special way, they moved the chairs to every corner of the interrogation room.

Then I sat down.

As soon as they sat down, a special psychic wave connected them together.

In Ao Xian's eyes, these women, these beautiful women, instantly became extremely dangerous!

In Ao Xian's eyes, they looked like a beautiful and terrifying flower.

The flower bud opens slightly, like a mouth swallowing the sky.

At this time, the middle-aged man lifted his chair and sat in the middle.

As soon as he sat down, his whole person changed.

It seems that the person sitting in the chair is not a human being.

It was a beast that emerged from the darkness and danger of ancient times.

His figure began to blur.

His face was constantly changing.

Each appearance is like a piece of various monsters together.

Situ He turned his head and looked at the thirteen banquet witches and the leader of the Beast sect.

He swallowed.

"They are stronger!" Situ He thought.

This means that the master of these people is giving them more strength and favor.

So, in essence, they are still lunatics, unreasonable lunatics.

Now, the reason looks normal.

In fact, it was their master who made them normal.

In other words, once their masters, not let them be normal.

These people will immediately become monsters!

Thinking of Situ He, he couldn't help but wipe his sweat.

He began to rejoice, fortunate that he invited these people to watch.

Situ He turned his head and looked at Ao Xian and Ma Baobao who were on the opposite side.

He sat upright and asked, "Ao Xian, Ma Baobao..."

"Let's talk... Today, why are you doing such a crazy thing?"

Ao Xian and Ma Baobao both raised their heads.

Then, two people spoke at the same time.

"General, it's none of my business!" Ao Xian exclaimed, "I didn't say anything... It's all this old immortal, who makes his own way!"

"My subordinates and entourage can testify for me!"

"I never instructed Ma Baobao!"

"Never participated in the dangerous things of Ma Baobao!"

"General! General!" Ma Baobao exclaimed: "You have a good lesson...I was all instigated and instigated by Ao Xian, otherwise, how can the little old man have such courage?"

At the time of life and death, of course, it is the dead Daoist but the poor Dao.

Situ He listened and laughed.

Behind him, the thirteen banquet witches gave a cold snort.

They can feel that the will of the great Father God has given instructions in the dark.

The Wu slave sitting in the middle felt more obvious.

Because of his beastly intuition, the connection between him and God the Father is smoother.

Plus the feast ceremony of thirteen feasting witches.

Therefore, he can clearly feel the will of God the Father.

That is the will of disdain.

But also an extremely serious attitude!

Stupid ants, dare to blaspheme the great master?

just……

The great master is kind and forgiving.

Therefore, Wu Nu did not speak, he just watched quietly.

As the son of God the Father, he understands his role.

An observer.

It is also a witness.

Situ He looked back, and he understood.

So, a big rock fell in my heart.

"Sure enough... everyone is decent..." He was thankful.

Decent is a very important thing.

You give me respect, and I give you respect.

Don't make people decent!

That would be ugly!

So Situ He, who was confident, knew what he should do.

As the governor said, normal interrogation is enough.

Of course, the charges should be exaggerated, and the punishment should be heavier.

This is for decency.

You see, I respect you, and you respect me.

Everyone is decent.

……………………………………

It's twelve o'clock.

The drink Lingping ordered was also delivered by the staff.

Ling Ping An hurried out and moved boxes of drinks into the store.

This is a full ten minutes!

Then, he began to move these drinks upstairs.

It's another half an hour of work.

Fortunately, such things usually come only once every six months.

Put all the beverage boxes in the kitchen.

Lingping opened a box, took out a dozen bottles, and put them in the refrigerator.

In this way, you can drink again at night.

By the way, he took out a bottle of iced carbonated drink from the refrigerator, opened it, and took a sip of it.

Cool!

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Lingping picked it up and saw that it was the police officer's number last time.

"Is it because of what happened in the morning?" Lingping thought for a while and connected the phone.

"Master Ling?" The police officer's voice came across from the phone.

"Hmm..." Lingping nodded.

"It's like this... Today we are monitoring and discovering that you seem to have had contact with a suspect..."

Lingping listened, and immediately liked his wit.

Sure enough, that is a trap!

He remembered the fancy flick of capital in previous years.

I also remembered the fraud cases I heard in my childhood.

The world is not as simple as expected!

just……

Lingping doesn't like trouble.

and……

He didn't have much contact with the other party either!

Even if the police uncle came to ask him, he couldn't ask anything.

So he said, "Is there any?"

"I kind of forgot..."

As a law-abiding citizen, Lingping knows that cooperating with the police uncle is very important.

But the problem is, he doesn't know anything about it.

At most, it's just that the other party intends to fool him with the high price of ‘two million’.

Then he played a trick.

Ling Ping An understands that such a thing is not enough to prove a conviction.

Nor can it be used as evidence of an allegation.

Therefore, he is sloppy here.

The other party seemed to be stunned, and then said: "I'm disturbing the son... I wish you a happy life..."

Lingping hung up the phone.

He took the drink in his hand, took another sip, and shrugged his shoulders. He said, "Should I have done nothing wrong?"

"Ok……"

"If there is a problem... the police uncle will definitely contact me again..."

"I'll talk about it then, it's too late!"

So he went downstairs.

………………………………

In the interrogation room.

The interrogation continues.

All confessions are in the record.

At the same time, confessions about bodyguards and entourage obtained from other interrogations were also being sent.

The facts are beginning to become clear.

First, it was Ao Xian who fell in love with the pet of the bookstore owner.

Then there is Ma Baobao, in order to flatter, act without authorization.

Even after receiving the call, he stupidly shot for performance!

This is a farce between a second generation of eyesless demon, and the idiots around him make a temporary sensation, and act for profit!

The facts are clear and the evidence is conclusive!

Situ He looked at everything.

He began to think.

According to the law, this kind of thing is actually nothing remarkable.

A normal sentence is usually education, warning, great probation or social service.

But the problem is-who is involved in this matter.

So, small things become big problems.

How to deal with it is not important.

What matters is attitude!

The important thing is the law and the system!

and so……

Situ He picked up the pen and began to write the accusation report to the black guard's circuit court.

First of all, the tone should be high.

The tone is not high, how to prove the attitude?

So, he wrote down the first charge: endangering the public interest in a dangerous way.

This is a very clever art.

Because, if this crime is taken seriously, Dingge can be put to death directly.

But the lower limit is just to abolish the ban on psychics, exile in Beihai, and reform through labor for three years.

Therefore, the beauty of application lies in one heart!

Just as Situ He was about to write the second charge, his phone rang.

He picked it up and connected.

A report came from the other side.

As he listened, his face slowly changed.

Then he turned his head and looked at the observer behind him.

"Forgot?" Situ He knew, this was a statement.

I forgot, the subtext is-you figure it out!

Then we figure it out, can we really figure it out?

Only children really think that what an adult says is true.

And adults know that many words have to be listened to.

Especially the one who is so arrogant.

His arrogance means that his words must be carefully analyzed.

It's like getting along with his wife when Situ He is at home.

The wife said: I am not really Barabara either...

Do you believe it?

Situ He doesn't believe it anyway! Because he has suffered many losses.

Especially when quarreling, his wife will immediately start to criticize him.

Situ He, you have developed your skills! For so many years, I have done so much for you...and you actually...

Therefore, Situ He knew that if he really figured it out.

Then the other party may not make a difference now.

But in the future he will remember.

Oh……

Back when I gave you a face, you actually Barabara...

So Situ He honestly erased his suggestion.

He knew that he had to give a practical, but at the same time, he could take care of the faces of both sides.

Then...

If you have any charges, you can let the other party know that you really take it seriously.

Can the pride and dignity of the black guard be preserved to the greatest extent?

Situ He thought for a while and wrote a crime on the accusation: the crime of organizing evil.

This charge, once convicted, is quite severe.

The top is a capital crime, and it is the cruelest death to the supernatural and alien!

Even with the lower limit, Beihai will be managed for life.

but……

The circuit court cannot accept this accusation.

Because all the evidence seems to be related to this crime, but in fact it is totally wrong.

Therefore, the judge will order the call back.

Then, the black guard had three days to reorganize the language and allegations.

In this way, it can be changed, and this extremely important crime can be changed to the relatively easy to accept "endangering public safety in a dangerous way."

As a result, Ao Xian and Ma Baobao, who are the principal offenders, are most likely to receive the punishment of abolishing psychic bans and three years of labor in Beihai.

At the same time, contact with higher training and higher resources is forbidden for life.

And black guards educate his family.

In this way, everyone is decent.

You see, I really value my relationship with you...

Such a top accusation has fully demonstrated sincerity...

When the other party saw this, he should understand the sincerity of Heiyiwei.

This is the best way Situ He can think of.

You can save face and stamina!

At the same time, it does not hurt the pride and dignity of the black guard!

Because if the system is strictly enforced, Ao Xian and Ma Baobao will indeed receive such a penalty!

Thinking of this, he put down his pen.

Behind him, the Banquet Witch stood up.

The leader of the Beast sect also stood up.

Situ He became nervous.

Just listening, they began to turn, walked to the door, opened, and the door closed.

They left.

From beginning to end, a word was not said.

They just left.

and so……

Situ He sighed: "Sure enough, they are all gentlemen!"

What does a gentleman care about most?

face! Shame! Decent!

……………………………………

Ma Baobao and Ao Xian looked at the opposite side of the interrogation room.

Observers stood up in silence and left in silence.

During the entire interrogation process, they did not say a word.

But they sat there, and they explained the problem.

Especially Ao Xian, he was already shaking.

His spiritual sense let him know, who are those people?

Each one has the strength of Colonel Heiyiwei at least!

The best among them might be equivalent to the general of the black guard!

When did so many powerful people get together in this small Jiangcheng?

Moreover, judging by their looks and looks, they are just someone's representative.

It might even be just a servant...

He finally understood that he really hit the iron plate!

Moreover, this iron plate, even the black guards didn't dare to offend, they had to give face and make them comfortable.

Watching them leave, Ao Xian finally mustered up the courage and asked, "General...You let me know..."

"Who are they? Who am I offending?"

Situ He raised his eyes and looked at Ao Xian.

This hapless guy, this spoiled guy.

"They..."

Situ He thought for a while, and for the purpose of education, he said: "It's just the servant..."

"No...should be a servant's servant..."

Ao Xian listened, the whole person was softened.

The slave slave?

Who did he provoke?

What kind of terrible enemies have been provoked to the family?

At this moment, Ao Xian was very regretful.

He hates himself for having eyesight, hates himself for not listening carefully in the captain's teaching class, hates Ma Baobao even more!

He stared at the idiot, the self-assertive bastard.

Ao Xian knew that he should have a bright future.

But now everything is over.

He understands... he is done.

Now, he should take responsibility.

At least you can't let your family be ashamed of yourself and let yourself become an obstacle to your parents and brothers and sisters.

Situ He looked at him, he knew what Ao Xian was thinking.

So he put away the folder and said, "You, don't think too much..."

"A person like you is simply not enough to be the enemy of such a person..."

"He may not even look at you with straight eyes..."

Yes!

How could the phoenix care about the twitter of birds?

How does a real dragon care about ants on the ground?

What He wants is attitude ~www.ltnovel.com~ to be decent.

As for Ao Xian and Ma Baobao, they are just tool men.

A tool man of his observation.

That arrogant ancient **** is like this.

Because of Tsundere, so much thought.

It is wrong, how could he let go, and how could he hand over these two people to the black guard?

Think of the werewolves, think of the Duke Ivy.

Everything can be understood.

I give you face, you must also give me face!

That's how decent people do things.

Complex, suspicious, and sensitive.