"Open the door! Open the door!"

"Everyone, open the door for me!"

Under the moonlit night, in the slums of the city, patrol teams were holding bright oil lamps and searching house to house.

Snapped!

The door was kicked open.

Inside is a small yard and a few dilapidated houses.

A black-haired and blue-eyed imperial man burst in with four low-class civilians in patrol uniforms. They occupied half of the courtyard.

"Masters, please calm down, please calm down."

The young man who had not yet put on his clothes hurriedly ran out of the master bedroom, bent down and saluted, his face full of flattery: "I don't know what these gentlemen are looking for. If there is anything I can do to help, please

Just ask."

Imperial Popov folded his hands on his chest and raised his chin arrogantly.

He didn't bother to talk to these low-class people. If possible, he didn't even want to enter this dirty area where low-class people gathered.

But there is no way, something big happened tonight.

More than a dozen future imperial nobles died, including the Earl's son, and the murderer fled to no one knows where. The Earl was furious, and personally killed half of the current escort, and then ordered patrols

The team must find the murderer.

So no matter how unwilling he was, he had to show his face to avoid being angered by the earl.

"What's the matter with you? Get out of here!"

A patrolman scolded him rudely, and then he and the other three people quickly stepped forward, roughly kicked open the doors of several rooms in the courtyard, and rushed inside to rummage around.

"ah!"

A panicked female voice came from the master bedroom.

Popov, who was so bored that he wanted to cheer up, looked over when he heard the sound.

Through the open door, I saw that in addition to the collection of patrols, there was also a plump woman and a little boy of three or four years old.

The woman screamed because she was frightened by the patrol's rough search.

"so big!"

Popov was attracted by the parts of the woman's body at first sight and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He doesn't like lower-class people, even those who are his subordinates, but that doesn't mean he doesn't like lower-class women.

Compared with imperial women, lower-class women also have many advantages.

Ordinary lower-class women couldn't attract his attention, but the figure of the woman in front of him really matched his hobby, making him unable to take his eyes away.

Facing the attitude of Popov and others, the young man still maintained a flattering smile.

But seeing his house being turned over in a mess, some things being thrown on the ground and broken, and some valuable gadgets being blatantly put into his pocket by patrolmen, his heart was bleeding.

But no matter how angry he was, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Anyone who dares to do that will have grass three feet high on their graves now. He doesn't want to be the next one.

"Report to the captain, no abnormality was found."

The four patrolmen who had made a good harvest finished rummaging and stood neatly in front of Popov.

Popov sneered: "No abnormality? Can you confirm?"

The four of them swallowed their saliva and said tentatively: "There are some problems..."

"Master, is there any misunderstanding?"

The young man felt a little panicked and quickly knelt down, reaching out to grab Popov's trouser leg to plead for mercy.

"Get out! Disgusting low-class people!"

Popov kicked the young man away. When the young man fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and screaming in pain, he raised his untouched leg, patted his trouser leg in disgust, then raised his chin and faced the host in front of him.

Lying down, he said: "This woman is very suspicious. Bring her here and I will search her personally."

The four of them were stunned at first, but then they understood.

Without hesitation, they rushed into the master bedroom with dirty faces, forcibly took the woman out, and held her in front of Popov.

"Excellent, extremely excellent!"

Popov licked his lips and held out his hands to the woman.

Over the years, he has played with a lot of lower-class women. Simply taking someone's wife and daughter can no longer satisfy his addiction. If he wants to increase his excitement, he has to do it in front of the other person's husband.

"Beast! I'll fight you!"

Seeing his wife being insulted, the young man's eyes suddenly turned red.

He endured the pain in his abdomen, took out the dagger hidden in his clothes, and rushed towards Popov.

"I like your expression."

Popov calmly took back his hand and punched the young man close to him in the abdomen.

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood containing his internal organs and fell to the ground weakly. Although there was a lot of hatred in his eyes, his body made it difficult for him to even move.

"Don't worry, I've controlled my strength to ensure you won't die tonight."

Popov smiled and was about to reach out to the woman when he saw a spittle spitting out of the woman's mouth and falling on his face.

For a moment, his face froze.

"Son of a bitch! You don't deserve to die!"

The woman cursed and prepared to spit again.

"you die!"

Popov's expression turned ferocious in an instant, and he swung his fist at the woman fiercely, piercing her chest directly and creating a blood hole as wide as a bowl.

"Mother!"

The little boy in the master bedroom ran out crying.

Popov punched the little boy's head again and crushed the young man's neck with his foot. Then he wiped the saliva from his face and turned around and walked out of the hospital.

I cannot forgive those who dare to spit on me.

Popov did not feel sorry for missing a woman to play with.

On the contrary, I felt that what I had done just now was too neat, and I should have let the woman, her husband and children live for a while longer, and then tortured them to death.

The four patrolmen looked at the blood and minced meat stained on their clothes. They were so scared that they could not speak. When they saw Popov walking out of the door, they quickly followed him.

The footsteps were much quieter than when they came, for fear that Popov would vent his anger on them.

There is a two-story mansion half a city away from this small courtyard.

In a remote room in the corner, the square-shaped Jiang Ren is asking Zhou Yunlan for information about this world.

"I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

After depriving Zhou Yunlan of all the information he knew, Jiang Ren felt a little complicated.

The reason why he immediately asked Zhou Yunlan about Nie Xian'er after rescuing him was because he felt a sense of déjà vu as soon as he came to this world.

Now after careful questioning, he confirmed that his feeling was correct.

This world is exactly the world he has experienced before.

——Weapons World!

Through comparison, Jiang Ren roughly confirmed the reason why the weapons world became what it is now.

In the 60th year since he left this world, a world called taboo blended in without any warning.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo Reading recently to catch up on books, change sources, and read aloud with many sounds, and it can be used on both Android and Apple.]

Then, the indigenous people of the forbidden world, the human race who called themselves Imperial people, used strange forbidden objects to launch a war of aggression against the world of weapons.

Due to lack of preparation, the Weapon World was caught off guard. In addition, the Forbidden World polluted the aura of the Weapon World. As a result, the strength of the Weapon World's main combat monks was affected, and they retreated steadily.

Only ten years later, the world of weapons was completely defeated.

The population of nearly 10 billion people in the world of weapons was massacred to less than one billion, and they were also reduced to lower-class people without human rights and unprotected.

Thirteen years have passed since the war that spanned ten years.

"You just said that Nie Xian'er disappeared on the eve of the war with the Forbidden World?"

Jiang Ren reviewed his memories and asked Zhou Yunlan again.

Zhou Yunlan nodded and added: "Venerable Nie was the leader of the main war faction at that time and the most powerful monk. If she had not disappeared, we would definitely not have lost so quickly... Perhaps, victory
Chapter completed!