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.”

you.” The female investigator’s

Lee’s face, but disappeared before touching the tip of his nose. “Powerless roars. just as annoving as

calm, raising his right hand, stretching out his

results in you always being

hands, hold

took out her issued gun from her waist, and held the freezing cold muzzle to Noland Lee’s

her gun away with his index finger, and walked

patterns on it represent? Do you know its

him away from the box, then used her toes to cover

widened, grinding her teeth, and

No. 888! One more step, and we’ll shoot on the

Lee completely ignored

seems you don’t know what this

direction of the riverbank, and said to the female investigator with a playful

there, along that underground riverbank and in its water, there are many, many high-density Death Element Stones. The Vidas Army has earned a big harvest. They’ve intercepted a large number

of the Legion have nothing to do with you, Sin Soldier No. 888. You are under arrest now.” The female investigator pulled the trigger and fired a

head fell beside Noland Lee’s foot, splashing a shower of stone

888. You guessed right, I really won’t kill you. But that doesn’t mean you can

investigator’s threat, Noland Lee just

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

don’t

slowly moving

Cult get so many casting materials? …Oh, sorry, I forgot, you lot are more dim-witted.

of the female investigator, allowing the muzzle of her gun to press against his

placing his wrist in

me back to the Legion Fortress. Then I’ll know the

capitulation confused the

took her a full two seconds to react and

had been leading her by the nose all this time, and a feeling of humiliation welled up in her

swung her right hand, striking Noland Lee’s temple with the butt of the gun, and yelled angrily, her saliva splattering: “Sin Soldier No. 888! Put your hands on your head and squat down!” Noland Lee

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pigs with low IQ. I’ve made myself so clear, and you still don’t get it? Shit, I’ve had enough! Serving people like you

the ground. Then she bent her knee, pressed it onto his back, forcefully twisted his arm, and

investigator’s anger flared even