The most terrifying thing is that he can easily kill anyone, and for the most high-sounding reason, let your reputation and life enter the abyss at the same time.

Under the burning of public opinion, a person's crime does not require evidence. He may not speak generously in court, but must be judged by the condensed public hearts. Therefore, once a person controls public opinion, he will control the most sharp weapon.

At this time, Zhou Li mastered the sharp knife.

"Get ready, Roya."

Christine in the audience narrowed her eyes and her voice was strong, but only Loya could hear it: "If he really wants to be bad for Jordan, you and I must stop him."

"clear."

As a soldier, Luo Ya was naturally obeying orders, but he was still a little hesitant. He looked at Fordes on the stage and felt his lips dry and his brain was a little confused.

During this period of contact with Fordes, Roya was deeply impressed by his personal charm. As a military official, Roya has seen many shameful nobles and timid and humble people. Only Zhou Li, who is neither humble nor arrogant in facing anyone or anything, and always has a righteous heart, has hardly ever met someone.

No, Mr. Fordes wouldn't do such a thing.

Gripping his teeth, Roya firmly believed that Mr. Fordes, who solved all kinds of weird cases, resisted the temptation of succubus, and still donated a thousand gold coins in the face of Jordan's crisis, would not do that.

"But, is hatred useful?"

Suddenly, Zhou Li on the stage changed his tone and his tone was a little ridiculous, "No one will pay attention to your hatred."

There are many ways to conquer a city, the most direct one is to capture it by force. But in addition to a few situations, such a capture will only leave behind a devastated ruin, and a people who suppress anger and pain.

What Zhou Li wanted was a complete Jordan.

"So, if you want to turn hatred into reality, drive out the plague, and live in a dignified manner. Let your children not experience the fate of being blessed to become professionals, and then being selected by outsiders like a lamb who stays there."

Zhou Li looked down at Chris, who was ready to go in the darkness, curled up his lips and smiled.

Do you think I am here to incite the people and trigger riots?

Yes, but not exactly right.

In that case, I can only be a thug. Even if I reveal my identity as a brave man, I will only be a well-known thug. Yingnan cannot tolerate me, and will not let me go even if I twelve moments.

So, I want to be a hero.

“Hahaha…”

A burst of laughter that could not be heard clearly suddenly came from the audience. People looked at the source of the sound. An ordinary, uncharacteristic middle-aged man stood up. He spread his arms and his rotten arms corroded his clothes, revealing his bumpy body.

"So, how did you find out?"

It was obvious that the man was infected with the plague. The people around him suddenly exclaimed and quickly wanted to escape from him. Christine and Roya had already burst out, and two silver lights burst out from their bodies, piercing the man's throat.

The man ignored the two silver lights and let them pierce their body, splitting his body. However, just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a tiny green bug burst out of the man's broken body and instantly penetrated into another woman's body.

"Do you know role playing?"

Zhou Li stood up, as if he had expected everything in front of him, his tone did not fluctuate: "The most important thing in role-playing games is immersion."

Luo Ya was about to summon Silver Light to control the woman, but Christine stopped him. At this time, Christine's face was gloomy and she didn't say a word, staring at the woman controlled by the insect like a ready-to-go hawk.

"It seems that I'm too hasty."

The woman smiled. The sound that was not as harsh as humans could make was extremely harsh, but it made the terrified crowd unable to move and stood there blankly.

"No, it's your mother who died."

ah?

The woman was stunned.

Why are you still cursing?

What about your bottom line? What about your demeanor? What about your gentlemanly?

Those who were also stunned were everyone present, including Christine.

"Don't think too much, your mother is really dead."

Zhou Li stood up, looked at the woman's shocked face, and smiled and said, "Twenty-three years ago, your mother died of dysfunction. Am I right?"

"Artie Most."

After hearing Zhou Li's words, the woman's eyes twitched. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Zhou Li, then responded calmly: "It's you, Detective Fordes, how did you find me? It was Mei Ya who confessed?"

"Ah, this one doesn't."

Zhou Li scratched his head and said honestly: "I guessed, I didn't expect you to admit it."

I feel you are.

As soon as he heard Zhou Li's words, Yatie Moster felt a little frustrated. He never expected that this brave man who had been playing detective games could say such words. Although he had originally used his name as a reward for this detective game and buried it in the final bottom. What he could not accept was that Zhou Li used this way to completely not abide by the detective rules to quickly pass his game, which made Yatie Moster feel angry.

Where is your detective soul? Something that does not keep the detective virtue!

"Forget it, I'm going to tell you."

Taking a deep breath, Yati Moster expressed his emotions. He raised his head, looked at the huge pus aeruginosa cocoon, and said with a little emotion: "What a pity, the order of the game has been disrupted."

"Mr. Christine, my advice is to put down the Paladin glory condensed by the little finger of your right hand and give up the idea of ​​notifying your comrades."

With his back to Christine, Yatty Moster comforted her heart: "This thing on our heads is a huge cocoon of pustules, and it is a real plague knight. My advice is to be quiet and not disturb the sleep of the whole good baby."

"It's true."

Close your eyes and feel the plague elements everywhere beside you, Christine said dejectedly: "Loa, don't move."

Seeing Christine who gave up communicating with the outside world, Yatty Most grinned, smiled brightly, and said to Zhou Li happily: "I want to ask you a question before you stigmatize yourself."

After glanced at the huge cocoon in the air, Zhou Li replied calmly: "Say."

"I want to ask, who are you?"

Moster stared at Zhou Li's eyes and asked word by word: "Or."

"Are you human?"

Note: Most appears in Chapter 7 of Volume 2 - The Book of Fuyou.

Identity is a genius who has communicated with Mr. Muqi in life and soul.
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