Chapter 327 Source

"My army has reported."

Looking at Evan, Zhou Li said kindly: "Don't worry, legal and compliant, there is no problem. Moreover, I am named Magnan III, so accountability is not a problem.

"Well, I know this."

Evan reached out and rubbed his eyebrows. As a representative of the twelve worldly world, he almost memorized the classic "Brave Act". According to Article 11 of the "Brave Disaster Relief Act", the brave can bring three legions to any country without getting a military visa, just report."

But, your legion...

The heroic Don Quixote walked out of the airport in a strode. Behind her were a hundred people holding flash shields and electromagnetic link saw swords, and behind them were Qingyishui's black rotor magic machine guns and bullet links. These tall bodies armed to the teeth were full of oppression like a solemn stone sculpture. Evan looked at the rotor guns behind them with a tooth pain, and it was a little difficult to talk about for a moment.

"It may be a bit impactful, but you must understand His Highness Evan. After all, as a brave man, you must keep pace with the times."

With a faint smile, Zhou Li said to Evan: "At least the infected person was shot dead, reducing casualties, and the result is good."

"Thank you and your...Guard Corps."

Evan's expression was not very natural. He looked at the corpse of Rayas, and after he ordered the soldiers to keep it and take it away, he spoke to Zhou Li: "We will keep your help in mind. Please rest assured that Tarik will not treat any of his friends unfairly."

"I believe you."

Zhou Li nodded. Evan's promise was not like Magnum or English-South. Tarik's country has a kind of pride from the bottom, and the promises he said were rarely violated.

Just as the two were talking, Zhou Li's other general, Toreya, slowly walked out of the airport. She held Tiya with a faint look on her face, and there was Loka who was being carried away by two soldiers. When she saw Evan, the reliable brother, Tiya was completely relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tia, are you okay?"

As he walked forward quickly, Evan frowned, his mature and steady face full of worry.

"I'm fine, I'm just hit by the aftermath of the explosion, and at most two bones were broken."

Tiya waved her hand, not caring about the twist of her arm. And Loka, who was being held on the side, was different. When he saw his brother, he was crying and accused in grief and anger:

"Brother! I have something to do!!"

"oh."

Evan nodded and said calmly: "Guess someone who was originally in charge of patrol rashly led the police force to arrest the infected person. Is this a big deal?"

"Three months of community service, two thousand words of review, I understand."

Loka sighed and reported with great care: "I will report after I take care of my injuries. Don't worry, I will definitely have three months of work this time."

"Where have you been hurt?"

Evan finally felt sorry for his younger brother. He walked forward and began to check on Loka's injuries.

"My butt was pierced by crystals."

Loka poked for a moment and said sadly: "These monsters are really pure beasts. They fight down three ways."

Evan looked at Loka in front of him speechlessly, patted his head, then turned around and said to Zhou Li: "I'm so sorry, the originally good banquet was messed up. In this way, my father will hold another dinner in a few days to let you taste our Tarik's food and learn about our country."

He looked at Don Quixote, wearing heavy armor and Toreya with silver hair and red eyes, and added: "I would like to invite two ladies to the dinner so that we can have the opportunity to formally thank you both for your help."

"It's not worth mentioning."

Don Quixote nodded, not taking this matter to heart. Not to mention Toreya, she stood silently beside Don Quixote, her eyes blank and she said nothing.

"We will all go to the banquet."

Zhou Li looked at Prince Evan, his lips curled up slightly, and repeated: "It will definitely happen."

The first step of the Tarik strategy plan is completed.

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In the car, Zhou Li held the steering wheel in his hand, stared at the road ahead of Tarik, slowly followed Prince Evan's car and drove towards the villa group.

Don Quixote and Toreya were sitting behind him, and the two peerless geniuses were inseparable under Zhou Li's order. In addition to dealing with emergencies, the top priority is to cultivate a tacit understanding between them.

"If I were not here just now, how would you be looking after the monsters that fled into the alley?"

Zhou Li's inquiry made the two of them feel energetic. Don Quixote thought for a moment and quickly spoke:

"I will lead the elite squad to lightly carry on, pursue the traces of monsters, and kill them with all my might."

Facing Don Quixote's answer, Zhou Li did not make any comments. He was silent for a moment, and then asked Toreya: "What about you? What are you going to do?"

"Call the police."

Toreya looked at Zhou Li in the rearview mirror, and the calm voice did not fluctuate at all, "I will choose to call the police directly."

"well?"

Obviously, this answer was a bit strange to Don Quixote. She frowned and asked in confusion: "Why call the police?"

“Because of the terrain.”

At this time, Zhou Li, who was driving, stepped on the brakes, looked at the traffic light not far away, and said, "You are not a Tarik, nor are you a native of Mosk. The alleys in Mosk are complicated, and you don't have time to survey the surrounding terrain. You don't know where there are sewers and where there are special pipes. If you rashly track them, you may be thrown away by monsters. Only police who are familiar with the local environment can accurately track the monsters."

"Of course, what Toreya said is not completely correct."

Zhou Li stepped on the accelerator, put one hand on the steering wheel, and said slowly: "From you call the police and start the investigation, there are too many uncertainties in it, and it is impossible to guarantee that the monster will be arrested in a short period of time."

"Then what should we do?"

Toreya took out her small notebook and started to record it meticulously, while Don Quixote was not so meticulous and asked directly in confusion: "Take a gun and shoot it?"

“None are not.”

Zhou Li shook his head. He looked at the villa getting closer and closer, stopped the car, and slowly spoke: "Shake people."

"ah?"

Toreya and Don Quixote were both stunned for a moment, and a blank look appeared on their faces.

"Contact me directly."

Zhou Li opened the car door, turned around, and said in an unquestionable tone to the peerless genius behind him: "Contact me, or contact Eluma."

"Only we can give you enough help while ensuring time."

Hearing Zhou Li's words, Don Quixote's mind suddenly appeared in his mind. After contacting Zhou Li, Zhou Li rushed into the police station, and asked the officials to cancel the cumbersome procedures with a kind smile and a 50-caliber magic weapon, and directly got it in place and began to arrest him.

Well…

For the friendship between the two countries (?), Toreya and Don Quixote looked at each other and tacitly decided that the next action must be carried out perfectly, and that they should not give Zhou Li a chance to show his might.

Zhou Li didn't know the psychological activities of these two people. After getting off the car, he put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the villa to pick up the Aluma and the Lin sisters.

Then, he suddenly realized a problem.

Where is Ain?

"Where is Ein?!"

He suddenly turned around and asked in surprise: "Didn't Alyosha come with you? Ain is going to pick him up."

"Alyosha?"

Don Quixote was stunned, looked at Toreya with a confused look on his face, and then said in a daze: "Yes, where is Alyosha?"

In the airport that had been blocked by various soldiers, sleepy Alyosha walked out of the airship yawning. Then, she was stunned.

Where are my teammates?

What about so many teammates?

Looking at the busy soldiers and workers in front of her, Alyosha felt a little confused and puzzled. Then, she saw Ain sleeping on a recliner not far away, and Kaya, who was also sleeping soundly beside her.

Before Alyosha could ask the two of them what had happened, a sharp-eyed soldier not far away found her and directly commanded a few people to come forward to surround her.

"Name, origin, show your ID."

A man with a tool medal on his chest walked up to Alyosha and asked seriously: "Why are you here? Why are you not there in the emergency evacuation just now?"

"My name is Alyosha, my hometown is...Magnan Silver City, this is my ID. I took a few sleeping pills on the airship because I was afraid of heights, and I may have missed the emergency evacuation you mentioned."

Adhering to the principle of never causing trouble in a foreign country, Alyosha obediently cooperated with the work of the man in front of him. After confirming Alyosha's identity, the man's tense nerves relaxed. He looked at Alyosha and asked in confusion:

"Alyosha Morgan? Is your last name?"

"Yes, my last name is Morgan."

Alyosha nodded and added: "My great-grandfather and great-grandma are both Tariks."

"Oh, so that's it."

The man nodded suddenly, and he handed the ID to Alyosha, and said with a complicated expression: "Although what you see may be a little different now, I still want to say something to you, welcome to Tarik."

"Ah, ah."

Alyosha was still a little confused about the status quo. When she found that the staff in front of her was still quite good, she asked boldly: "Can I ask, is there something happening here?"

"Uh, this..."

The staff scratched his face and said hesitantly: "You can understand that there was a riot here just now. But it doesn't matter, the riot has been resolved."

"Ao, OK."

Alyosha nodded and ended his conversation with the staff. Just as she was about to find Ain and Kaya who were sleeping, she glanced at a blue crystal scattered in the corner.
To be continued...