Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 135: 86. It’s difficult to help a fool_3

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Noland Lee became quiet and calm, no longer as tense as before, completely ignoring the red spores on the other’s arm.

“I am an investigator of Military Intelligence Section Two, and I must abide by the rules. According to Empire Law, only the Tribunal can punish you.” The female investigator slightly furrowed her brows.

The changes in Noland Lee made her feel uneasy, but she couldn’t figure out the reason behind them.

“Raise your hands, hold your head and squat down, Sin Soldier No. 888.” The female investigator’s tone grew colder, and the flame light on her arm became even brighter.

Noland Lee remained unmoved.

He tilted his head slightly upward, looking at the ceiling, and exhaled:

“You won’t kill me, Chief Officer. There’s no need to repeat the same words. The only people who want to kill me are the spies of the Death Herald Guild. It’s rare for me to see a real Military Intelligence Section Two investigator.”

“Don’t stall for time, Sin Soldier No. 888.”

The female investigator aimed her arm at Noland Lee, and the red spores swelled, spraying a stream of flames.

“Enough already. Put down your arm. Aren’t you tired of holding it up?

Noland Lee sneered, shook his hand, and walked to the wall, crossing his arms and leaning against it.

“Don’t test my patience!” The female investigator’s face was filled with anger, not looking like the cold superior from before.

Noland Lee crossed his arms, looking teasingly at the female investigator, not hiding his admiration for her figure.

“Chief Officer, may I know your name?”

The female investigator pursed her lips, a hint of anger in her eyes, but she didn’t use the spores to shoot the blazing flames in the end.

“Relax a bit, Chief Officer. There are only the two of us here. Let’s talk. Let’s talk about the Empire, the Undead, and this damn Suffering Borderland.”

Noland Lee looked at the angry but hesitant female investigator and smiled:

“Did you know, Chief Officer? If it weren’t for my lack of resources at the moment, you would never have the chance to act so arrogantly in front of me. In my eyes, both you and Marsha Murphy seem as stupid.”

No. 888! Watch your words! Don’t force me to kill you.” The female investigator’s voice was

Noland Lee’s face, but disappeared before touching the tip of his

right hand, stretching out his fingers, and pointing to his

not quite good, which results in you always being led by the enemy. Want me to prove it to

Soldier No. 888! Raise your hands, hold your head, and squat

investigator withdrew her arm, took out her issued gun from her waist, and held the freezing cold

index finger, and walked towards the metal box on

know about this magic wand? Do you know what the patterns on it represent? Do you know its

Noland Lee’s arm, pushed him away from the box, then used her toes to cover the box, aiming her gun

eyes widened, grinding her teeth, and said word by

step, and we’ll shoot on the

Lee completely

pity, Chief Officer. It seems you don’t know what this wand does. Considering your terrible attitude, I won’t

riverbank, and said

Vidas Army has earned a big harvest. They’ve intercepted a large number of

No. 888. You are under arrest now.” The female investigator pulled the trigger and fired a silenced bullet from

beside Noland Lee’s foot,

Soldier No. 888. You guessed right, I really won’t kill you. But that doesn’t mean you can leave here

investigator’s threat, Noland Lee just shrugged his

really? Are you planning to break my leg? Which one? If you ask me, you should choose my left or right leg because they’re the weakest.” “piu-” Another silenced bullet shot out,

kidding, don’t

slowly moving towards the

thing; where on earth did the Undead Cult get so many casting materials? …Oh, sorry, I forgot, you lot are more dim-witted. You don’t

the female investigator, allowing the

his arm, placing his wrist

to the Legion Fortress. Then I’ll know the answer to my

capitulation confused

full two seconds to react and realize she should take out the

leading her by the nose all this time,

splattering: “Sin Soldier No. 888! Put your hands on your head

uovvn:

you bunch of pigs with low IQ. I’ve made myself so clear, and you still

to the ground. Then she bent

even more after Noland