But if Nance comes out now, things will be in trouble...

The other party is also an administrative agency with law enforcement powers, and legally they are a special department responsible for demon crimes, while the Special Investigation Four are just ordinary people who "temporarily help share the work of Section 9" under the instructions of the city hall.

police.

If a conflict really breaks out here and it goes to court, they will be the unreasonable party.

Many questions came to mind in an instant. Then he looked at the powerful colleagues around him and thought about his boss who was called the Exorcist Queen. The police officer calmed down a little and looked at Nance with a sullen face: "Section Chief Adel

, we are performing official duties!”

Nance looked at him coldly: "What official business?"

"Tracing the suspect."

"Which suspect?"

"..." The police officer muttered secretly, don't you know?

Nance took a step forward, stood in front of him, and shouted sternly: "Let me ask you which suspect!"

The heavy voice echoed under the snowy night sky.

The police officer was shaken by his sudden drink, and subconsciously took a step back. But he immediately realized that the advantage was on our side, so there is no need to be cowardly, so he immediately said forcefully: "We are chasing Li Qinglian, please ask Section Chief Adel

Cooperate with our work!”

Nance said word by word: "That's my prisoner!"

"We police also have obligations..."

"That's the prisoner of my ninth class! You have no right to trace him, let alone take him from me!"

A deafening roar erupted. Looking at Section Chief Adel in front of him, who seemed to be eating him alive with his eyes, the police officer took a deep breath, stepped back, and put his fingertips on the holster of his gun.

But the next second, a rusty iron gun was pressed into his throat.

As long as the person holding the gun makes a slightly larger movement, he can directly pierce his throat.

"Let him go!"

All the surrounding police officers gathered around.

In an instant, Nance's body was covered with red dots again.

The atmosphere became tense and chilling, and the red and blue lights of the warning lights accentuated the atmosphere into a suffocating confrontation.

In the carriage, Sister Lena's little hands clenched into fists nervously.

This silly nun didn't have much insight. When encountering problems that were difficult to solve, she would only pray to the almighty God. Sister Marlene sat back on the front of the carriage, with a glimmer in her eyes, and she admired Nance even more.

"Section Chief Adel, please pay attention to your actions..." the police officer shouted in a deep voice with his teeth cracking, "We have a lot of people here. If you dare to move, you will be beaten to death..."

Nance shrugged.

After a while, his voice came out, not too high-pitched, but just filled with disgust and a simple tone.

"Shoot."

"Let him go!"

"Shoot!"

"You're going to die miserably!" the police officer yelled bluffingly.

"To see if you die or I die, shoot!"

"What the hell-"

"Believe it or not, I'll be the first to kill you?" Nance held the sacred spear, with the tip of the spear pressed against the officer's throat, and slowly extended it forward. He forced the officer to take one step, two, three steps back.

…

"Director Adel, don't be impulsive..."

"good."

"Put the gun away first and let's talk calmly..."

"good."

Then you should take it away... The police officer roared in his heart, feeling the sting in his throat, and was forced to take another step back. In just a few meters, he was already forced to the railing on the roadside, and he looked at him casually and perfunctorily.

Answer "Okay" and say nothing more.

In the dim light, the police officer's expression was distorted as if twitching, and he was obviously timid inside.

He retreated to the railing, unable to retreat.

At this time, Nance tilted his head, looked over with cold eyes, and said: "...keep talking, don't stop."

"me……"

"You let them shoot."

"me……"

"What are you? You are speechless? Where was your momentum just now?" Nance sneered, his eyes and gaze becoming sharper in vain, "When I killed a policeman who came out to get in the way when I was handling the case, how many rights do I have in terms of legal principles?

Ten excuses can be used to get away with the crime. The most serious consequence is nothing more than dismissal from the post and return to the imperial capital to wait for other arrangements by the Minister of the Interior. And you? If you dare to touch me, I will be dismissed from the post and investigated, or go to prison to reflect for a period of time.

Do you have the guts to touch me?"

Hearing what he said, the surrounding police officers all looked embarrassed.

The police officer who was pressed against the tip of the gun was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was sweating profusely. He still had the same momentum as before.

Nance glanced at him a few times, took back the holy spear, and walked towards the carriage.

"Tell Eileen that I will beat her next time..."

A slightly unruly voice drifted along the evening breeze, and the carriage drove towards the monastery. The police officer wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a long breath.

The legs were still shaking slightly.

He turned on the communicator and contacted his boss.

"team leader……"

"How's the situation?"

"The other party took the person away... and, uh..."

"what else?"

The police officer hesitated for a moment, not daring to say Nance's last words.

"And we almost had a fight with Section 9 just now..."

"Tsk!"

There was a pause on the other end of the microphone, and a cold and charming voice came again.

"waste--"

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The carriage quickly passed through the small town of Tuen Mun and entered the monastery shrouded in darkness.

Li Qinglian has been in a coma for a while. During this period, his body would twitch slightly from time to time, and his nerves would twitch reflexively...

"She won't last long." Sister Rena said with a worried look on her face.

Nance picked her up, and Sister Lena also jumped out of the carriage, helping to hold the pink snake's tail from the side.

"Are there any nuns who know healing and restorative arts?" Nance asked.

Sister Lena glanced at Sister Marlene.

"You are actually a wet nurse?" Nance looked at Sister Marlene in disbelief.

Sister Marlene felt embarrassed when he stared at her. She subconsciously put on a straight face and said coldly: "What are you looking at? Does it mean that I can't be a healing nun in your heart?"

"People should not be judged by their appearance..." Nance said with emotion, then looked at Sister Lena curiously: "Mom Lena, you, uh, you said you can fight..."

Sister Lena replied seriously: "I am a warrior and good at using a sword."

——Sister of the Holy Sword!

"I feel so lucky..."

Nance smiled with a strange look in his eyes, hugged Li Qinglian, and walked towards Sister Marlene's house. Sister Reina helped hold her tail and followed behind obediently. After a moment, he shouted without looking back: "

Marlene, hurry up and show me your nanny style tonight..."

"Tsk!"

Sister Marlene frowned.

She reluctantly walked back towards her home.

It's not that she doesn't want to treat Li Qinglian, but she doesn't want Nance to know her secret... Even if she gets closer to him, she is still stubborn and stronger than Marlene, so she won't let him enter her heart easily.

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Chapter completed!