Chapter 156: Dangerous Heterodoxy Bureau

Tang Er, who was on the verge of fainting from anger, said, "Lu Yizhan, let go of me! You have no idea what a dangerous monster Bai Liu is!"

Lu Yizhan suddenly became serious: "I swear on my life, Bai Liu has never done a single illegal or criminal thing in his life so far."

Tang Er hit his eyes red: "That's just so far, don't you understand that Bai Liu is the type of person born to commit crimes?!"

"If you give him the slightest chance and soil, he will surely commit irreparable crimes, you are also an investigator, don't you know how to deal with this kind of people when you come across them?!"

"...... stifles crime, governs behavior and observes motives." Lu Yizhan, after a short silence, replied.

"Control and observation can be removed." Tang Er hit his breathing hard, and his tone was extremely cold, "At the Heresy Handling Bureau, we have only one way to deal with extremely dangerous and uncontrollable heretics, and that is to strangle them."

At the end of the sentence, Tang Er strikes his arm from Lu Yizhan's slack moment and breaks free from his containment.

Tang Er hit a backhand twist grip on Lu Yizhan's arm and turned it down hard, Lu Yizhan let go in pain, Tang Er hit a reversal of the attack, backhanded Lu Yizhan's neck with his elbow, and with a fling of his left hand, without hesitation, shot Bai Liu, who was standing on the opposite side of the room.

Lu Yizhan, who was stuck by the neck, struggled with all his strength, holding Tang Er Ta's hand with both of his hands, kicking the corridor with a flying kick, and overturning Tang Er Ta with his gun with the force of his waist.

Tang Er's shot flew off the muzzle, not aiming, and the bullet hit the metal of the corridor, crackling with a rebounding sound and Lu Yizhan's heart-breaking roar toward Bai Liu: "Bai Liu! Get down!"

The bullet grazed Bai Liu's ear, smashed on the door behind him [0001], very strange, no sound at all, fell to the ground softly.

Tang Er hit's eyes and movements took on a bloodthirsty air, "Do you know what you must save?!"

His hands exerted force, his index and middle fingers separated and locked the bone one inch below Lu Yizhan's throat knot and lifted it upwards, Lu Yizhan unconsciously loosened his hands under the suffocation and Tang Er Ta's right foot simply and neatly went through the bend of Lu Yizhan's right arm, which was wrapped around him, and his knee was pressed fiercely to the back of Lu Yizhan's head.

Lu Yizhan head a weng, by Tang Er hit directly one knee kneeling on the pillow bone to the ground, he felt that his door a mouthful of teeth were Tang Er hit this solid to shake loose.

Just now Tang Er hit really still left the force, this time the force, he simply do not have the strength to struggle ......

Lu Yizhan's mouth was full of acid, and blood seeped out of his jarred loose teeth and onto the floor, plastering his face in a swoosh.

Bai Liu is blocked in the corridor alleyway, Tang Erda raises his gun on him again, Bai Liu holds the coin in his chest without moving, he squints at Lu Yizhan, who is under Tang Erda's control -

--Even though he promised Lu Yizhan that he wouldn't use these monsters lightly, the situation at hand wasn't exactly called easy, was it?

But just that time he used it, Bai Liu clearly felt himself being consumed a lot, as if his life force was being extracted away so that he quickly weakened, and did not know what would happen if he used it again ......

Lu Yizhan saw Bai Liu's little grip on the coins and he didn't hold back a fuck and tried to brace himself on the floor to get up, "Bai Liu! Don't use that! Stop summoning those monsters!"

Behind the dark corridor violently diagonally out of an extremely fast black shadow, Tang Er fight reaction is extremely fast, he did not hesitate to throw his hand ready to give this black shadow looks like a monster and a shot, by the black shadow of the hand movement is extremely fast to interrupt, see the black shadow is about to steal his gun, but Tang Er fight movement is faster than him, backhanded with a butt of the gun slammed over.

The dark figure gave a low "fuck" as it was smashed, and quickly retreated into the shadows.

"?!" Lu Yizhan, who was lying on the ground, was startled and screamed miserably, "I thought I told you not to summon monsters!"

Bai Liu innocently shrugged his shoulders, "I didn't, it's not time yet, these [monsters] came out on their own."

Mu Sicheng stepped out of the shadows, wiping away the blood on his face from the butt of the gun with his thumb, and squelching his eyebrows at Bai Liu at the end of the room with impatience, "Who are you calling a monster?!"

He had a gun in his hand and was aiming it at Tang Er.

Being pointed at with a gun like this, Tang Er fought still not to be shocked: "It's really you, Thief Mu Sicheng."

As soon as that gun stealing and hooking action came out just now, Tang Er hit reacted instantly - this was the standard action of the [Capuchin Monkey Thieves] under Bai Liu's team, and he had once been in pursuit when he was hooked by the other side to steal a gun in a single glance.

Then the other party egregiously wore the gun on his finger and twirled it around for fun while using this gun from his hand to shoot down all the members of the team who were fighting with Tang Er in pursuit of him.

Out of the shadows came another man with a gun aimed at him, Mu Ke. Liu Jiayi stood next to Mu Ke with an emotionless face as he watched Tang Er fight.

Trader Mu Ke, little witch Liu Jiayi, capuchin monkey thief Mu Sicheng ---- Tang Er hit slowly looked around the circle, which are all his old acquaintances.

---- One more core player is missing, Bai Liu This guy's [Wandering Circus] is complete.

Five years from now, these guys will be trained by Bai Liu to be the best mad dogs Bai Liu has at his disposal, and will become the same monsters Tang Er fights in his memory.

--a thief who could steal his gun by hook and crook in a single glance, the little witch who was fourth on the king's list, and Mu Ke, a man who had amassed an unimaginable amount of wealth by the time he began investigating Bai Liu, who was hiding behind Mu Ke.

There was also one of the craziest players, the [Clown Shooter] who had personally slaughtered his entire team on the league field, the son of an arms smuggler in reality, and before entering the game was a wanted man around the globe with ties to every major terrorist organization.

---- It's also this same [clown sniper] who, in that very first timeline, teamed up with Bai Liu to kill Su Yang with a silver bullet.

But right now, nothing is happening.

These monsters, who would later do wrong and do nothing, were all pups now, not yet grown to the point where the lives of many would compose the sins they had committed, not yet grown to the point where those he knew so well would kneel in agony, broken down, and weep before their tombstones.

Asked now, these evil, monstrous fledglings, all of them, all of them he had locked in this deep, bottomless cage, and all it took was for him to fire a single shot, and those futures he'd avoided, would never come again.

Tang Er's unfocused eyes shifted from Liu Jiayi, who was soaked and dirty, to Mu Sicheng, whose face was bloodstained and who was holding his gun in a less-than-standard position, and then to Mu Ke, whose face was tense and who was pointing his gun at him with a deadly grip.

Eventually, he looked towards Bai Liu who was standing in front of the Heretic [0001] door.

Everyone is no longer the way Tang Er Ta remembers them, they are too weak, too thin, as if Tang Er Ta's memories of their great killings were just an illusion he made up to comfort himself, but this thought was completely shattered the moment he saw Bai Liu.

Only Bai Liu hadn't changed, he was still exactly the same as Tang Er had been in all his timeline memories, a very plain and cheap white shirt and suit pants, a lean body, and eyes that were so dark they didn't reflect.

Bai Liu looked down calmly at Tang Er fighting, his eyes as dark as the night sky that would not welcome day again, and he watched him as if the abyss was watching the impotent hunter.

It was a very strange feeling.

Tang Er fight has so many memories that he can't remember how many timelines he's been through, and he has so many painful memories stored in his head that he's on the verge of not being able to remember most of the events.

But he always had these black eyes from Bai Liu, which had been drowned in countless memories in his mind.

Bai Liu is like an indestructible, invincible evil god, always in the deepest part of the memory at the end of the story, so with such eyes with a little smile calmly watched Tang Er fight, as if in his unattainable pity, said, you see no matter how you struggle, you can not get the results you want, can not save the people you want to save.

Those who had died countless times reached out and grabbed Tang Er hit by the wrists and ankles, trying to yank him as deep as the abyss and hell, and they howled piteously at him - Captain! Kill him! Avenge us!

These memories were replayed over and over again in every area of Tang Er Ta's brain that could stir up his emotional feedback, eventually mixing into a gray-black, indistinguishable, mixed memory called the hatred of the crowd - no longer Tang Er Ta's memories alone.

It seemed as if many dead people lived in his head and existed around him at the same time, all the time, every second, with faces full of blood and tears, lying on Tang Er beat's ear and whispering--Captain, why don't you avenge me yet?

Have you forgotten about us?

Forget about all these team members who died for you, forget about the meaning of your own existence, forget why you set out on this path?

This rage that won't stop, that converges from everyone, peaks the second Tang Er hits the sight of Bai Liu in every timeline.

It was as if these resentful spirits that had been haunting him were unstoppably possessing him at that moment, hissing to Bai Liu, Why did you do that!

To do such heinous crimes against innocent people, and to see these ordinary people struggle so much because of what you brought to them, wouldn't you feel pain because of it?

These are the words Tang Er used to question Bai Liu when he first caught him.

He was far less calm than he is now against Bai Liu, or rather, Tang Er hit simply can not keep calm, the only thought in his mind, is to shoot Bai Liu sitting in the interrogation room.

It took nearly two detachments of dead players to get this guy tight in the base, and some of the other members of the [Wandering Circus] grabbed some of the team members raw to go.

Every second of Bai Liu's interrogation, the surviving members of the team who have returned to the base receive video footage of the captured team members being tortured into confessing.

The team members who were taken alive suffered crimes worse than death, and the crimes were suffered while videos were taken and sent to the cell phones or computers of every surviving team member on the base.

Just watching a video like that, no one would think it was a blessing to have survived, neither for the team members who returned to base, nor for those who didn't.

The clown's face appears in the video, with squares or plum symbols painted on his face in oil pastels, a giant teardrop under his right eye painted in black, and an exaggeratedly large mouth outlined in red on either side of his lips, pleasantly upturned and grinning cheekily.

He lifted the hair of one of his team members who was sitting on the torture chair and was so tortured that he could no longer see his human form, and said that if you want your team members, you can trade them for our boss.

The face of this team member Tang Er hit the dream never forget.

The uniform on his body has been wet with blood, his whole body is unconsciously spasmodic trembling, the work card on his chest is also bloodstained, vaguely visible a Su character, the other characters are all wet and dyed with blood.

This team member is being held by the Joker by the hair, but the gaze looking at the camera is unfocused and completely lax.

As if he suddenly remembered something, the clown grabbed his hair and disliked the dying face of the team member on the torture chair with drooping eyelids toward the camera, smiled and said, Oh, I forgot to tell you the identity of the person who is being punished this time, this is the vice-captain of the third detachment, Su Yang.

Su Yang struggles to lift his dirty, scarred face as he blood drips from the wound on his forehead, sliding down from his eyes in patches, down to his jaw, and dripping to the ground.

He seems to have been torn into a wound by the clown's movements, the pain awakens what little consciousness Su Yang has left, he sluggishly looks to the camera and says dryly, Captain, must, calm down, can't follow their steps, go.

Tang Er hit barely able to think, he stood in front of the video of Su Yang being abused, the color of blood in front of his eyes is a dense white light.

He told himself that he had to be calm, calm, he couldn't lynch a prisoner who didn't have any evidence yet, he needed to stick to justice, Su Yang was telling him that, Su Yang was telling him that, that's how she wanted him to stick to his bottom line, to maintain the last line between man and monster.

There is no difference between the law enforcement officer who loses his cool and starts abusing the inmates, and the clown who abuses his team members.

Tang Er hit hate to kill Bai Liu who was sitting on the opposite chair, still smiling at him diffidently.

But Su Yang's bloodied words to him became an invisible bandage that tied him to the chair, leaving Tang Er to fight with red eyes and keep his distance, hissing and questioning Bai Liu, the evil mastermind behind all this.

Tang Er hit the veins on his forehead and viciously questioned Bai Liu: "The money you have, the wealth you possess, is enough for you to casually squander for several lifetimes, so why do you continue to do things that hurt others like this, just for the sake of making a profit, and you actually smuggle evil to earth!!!"

And Bai Liu hooked his mouth, his elbows braced on the arms of the chair in front of him with his fingers interlocked, silver handcuffs hanging from his wrists.

He lazily leaned back in his chair, slightly tilting his head to look across the room at Tang Er 打, and with a smirk he repeated Tang Er 打's drawing, "Why did I smuggle evil to earth?"

He propped himself up on the tabletop and stood up, leaning forward to gaze down at Tang Er Ta, who was immobilized in his chair by some kind of oppressive sensation, and slipped the coin and the pendant of the Reverse Cross out of his chest shirt, dangling irregularly in front of Tang Er Ta's eyes.

Tang Er put his hands on his back with alarm, and he looked up at Bai Liu.

Bai Liu lowered her eyes, "Officer, why would I smuggle evil to earth, surely because there are plenty of people on earth who are buying evil from me."

"I don't do anything without benefit, but overall, I'm merely and only a link in the supply chain of evil, and it shouldn't be me, the smuggler, that you should really be sanctioning, but rather the humans who, from me, continue to greedily buy evil, without whom there would be no me."

Tang Er hit held his breath as he looked toward Bai Liu.

Bai Liu sat back down slowly, "Why don't you go and sanction those people?"

"It's that there are so many of them isn't it? So many that they make up more than half of the general population that your group is trying to protect? There's no law against the law, Officer, I get that."

Bai Liu lifted his eyelids, "When cigarettes started to become popular, they were also opposed by many people, from the government to many ordinary people who were awake to this thing, but no matter how high the taxes were and how strong the exclusionary measures were, even if it was stamped on every cigarette box that smoking was harmful to health, this refreshing, mildly addictive, and health-hazardous substance still became one of the most circulated daily pastimes on the market. more harmful substance, still turned into one of the most circulated daily pastime items on the market, providing most countries around the world with a rather high amount of tax revenue."

Bai Liu spoke softly while his eyes swept to Tang Er's beaten breast pocket - which revealed a half-empty cigarette case.

Tang Er hit by Bai Liu that light eyes swept, subconsciously clenched his cigarette case.

"See, you're fascinated by this kind of stuff too." Bai Liu laughed softly as he spread his hands, "Sir, don't you think you're being double standard yourself? You yourself can't resist the charm of cigarettes, how can you ask the general public to resist the charm of dried rose leaves Wa Si? There is no fundamental difference between the two, they are both refreshing, mildly addictive substances that are more harmful to health."

"These two things are not the same at all!" Tang Er hit back with a snarl, "Don't you give me a stolen idea Bai Liu! I smoke I can quit, but these things kill people when they quit! They will wither away!!!"

Bai Liu finally laughed from the heart, pleasantly, he calmly looked at Tang Er hit: "You know, when cigarettes began to become popular, there are many people science is to say that this thing can not quit, so do not touch, you have seen a few people who can really quit cigarettes?"

"Isn't the fact that you now swear by the ability to quit smoking cigarettes a self-deception that you are trying to excuse the act of smoking cigarettes as an excuse to feel safe? They quit dried rose leaves Wa Si will wilt, won't you quit smoking cigarettes? Wouldn't you be extremely irritated by the thought of smoking and having your condition decline?"

"You're going to be immersed in this state for the rest of your life, and you need to resist this addiction all the time, do you think this really counts in the category of [quittable]?"

Bai Liu smiled and looked straight at Tang Er hit.

Tang Er hit looked at Bai Liu s scattered black eyes, and he couldn t say a word.

Bai Liu withdrew his gaze as he went on unsteadily, "So on top of not being able to quit, as long as the supply is kept up, this stuff is the same as cigarettes, refreshing, increasing everyone's productivity, and delivering cheap and easy pleasure."

"Do you think anyone would actually reject this stuff? No, profitable capitalists will automatically promote this stuff and use it to increase the productivity of their employees, and eventually it will become something with the same status as coffee."

Tang Er's breath hitched.

Bai Liu looked at him with pity, "As soon as this kind of thing proliferates, these people who are used to it will start to automatically find reasonable excuses for its existence, it's the same as cigarettes, there are also many countries in this world where cannabis and hemp are legal, and their Christmas gifts are cannabis and hemp, and they use this evil item given by the devil on the day of the birth of God to celebration."

"They may have felt that such things were wrong at first, but now you see them, they have begun to feel that they can have the freedom to enjoy them, that they are nobler than we are, and have begun to sympathize with us in turn, as I'm sure you've seen, Sergeant Don."

"Even if you print the label [death by sniffing] on dried rose leaves Wa Si, they will just rip it off as if nothing happened and revel in the fragrance of the roses."

Tang Er looked at the red warning [Smoking is hazardous to health] on his cigarette packet and his eyes glazed over.

"It's not me you're trying to stop, it's these self-absorbed humans." Bai Liu whispers softly, "I've told them to watch out for the roses, yet they still volunteer to become puppets of evil, willing to wither for the sake of it, so how can you blame me for that, Officer?"

"Team Tang!!!" The door of the interrogation room was violently pushed open, there was a team member who looked extremely ugly as he swept a glance at the leisurely Bai Liu, and eventually his gaze fell on Tang Er hit face, his tone hard, "Something's wrong, come out and take a look ......"

Tang Er hit once out of the interrogation room, outside the team members in unison, as if in silence, bowed their heads, some of the team members' eyes red, and clenched their teeth.

"What happened?" Tang Er fights to force himself to calm down, "Did the other side send a new video?"

A team member let out a bitter laugh, "No, it's even worse than that, Team Tang, our campaign to apprehend the producer behind Rose Dried Leaf Wa Si was exposed online, and now ...... is being boycotted by a lot of people who started the topic."

"What does it mean to be boycotted ......?" Tang Er hit calmly asked.

"Being boycotted is ......" this reporting team member took a deep breath, his eyes were starting to redden as well, "they don't want us to arrest the producers of dried rose leaves Wa Si, they want to legalize this stuff, many people know full well know the dangers of this stuff, more and more people are becoming addicted to the aroma of this stuff ......"

"They feel that the producers are justified and should not be savagely captured by us, and they feel that this stuff is not at all as harmful as we make it out to be, but on the contrary can be of great benefit ......"

The team member reported numbly, "Working people can finish their work faster after using it, students can easily get better grades after using it, women can become self-disciplined and beautiful after using it, men can become robust after using it, and the elderly can even get relief from some illnesses after using it, and there's no need to boycott this kind of thing at all even if it has after-effects, and Still think we are ...... we are ......"

Tang Er hit looked over emotionlessly, "Think we're what?"

"Feeling that we ...... are preventing them, the general public, from enjoying something that only the privileged class can enjoy, are ...... lackeys." The team member gritted his teeth, "Because a lot of people who the public thought were rich were making a big deal out of pooping videos of themselves using this perfume online, and after the cyber police deleted it, the public was spreading it privately as well, so we couldn't stop it at all."

"And these people are leading the charge that we're going to call off the production of this perfume any day now ......"

Tang Er hit closed his eyes, "Have we issued a statement explaining that many of these people they think are rich are the purchasers and marketers of the prescriptions for this perfume, and that this is most likely a publicity and marketing ploy on their part, just to drum up impulse spending from them, the general public?"

"Sent." The player laughed bitterly, "But no one even believed us."

"There is another very important reason, this perfume can't be stopped after it starts to be used, and there are already contaminated people who are afraid that we will directly call off the factory production, so they start to take the initiative of spraying this perfume in public places, and semi-forcibly forcing other people to be contaminated by this perfume ...... And once they are contaminated by This kind of perfume pollution, people's judgment will drop so much that it's like they're going crazy, falling into an irrational obsession with this kind of thing, and they'll start joining the boycott team against us ......"

"Captain, there are a lot of already contaminated people staging a sit-in in front of the government, demanding that our department be banned ......"

"Captain, the videos are still coming in from over there! What do we do?!"

"Captain, the already contaminated crew is starting to wither, does that Bai Liu really know what to do with this stuff?!"

"Captain ......"

"Captain ......"

Tang Er hit the disoriented gaze over the clustered, anxious, scared, indignant, faces of a familiar team member, he looked all the way through in a trance, and finally settled on the cloudy face in the small window of the room in the interrogation room.

In the small window, Bai Liu turned his head to look at him, those dark, light-absorbing eyes just looking at him without a ripple, smiling, mouthing to him:

"Captain Don, Rose, does it smell good?"

An ear-piercing, unmistakable scream drilled into his eardrums as a team member stumbled and crumpled over holding his computer, "Captain! The Joker's started killing people!!!"

Tang Er hit the feeling that he was being secured in front of a computer screen with seven hands, almost unconsciously clicking on the small video that had been sent this time, which showed the clown's comical greasepaint face with an exaggeratedly over-the-top smile as he held up a gun aimed at a limp, blood-covered one on the floor, his mouth playfully emitting what sounded like a mechanical announcing voice at the start of a game:

"Storm the crew trivia game, Ready--Go!"

"Bang!" A shot hit the palm of his right hand, and the man on the ground couldn't help but tilt his head back and cover his hand to let out a hoarse scream of pain.

"Bang!" Hit the left ankle.

"Bang!" Right hand.

"Bang!" Left hand.

"Bang!" Calf.

The man being hit shuddered with each shot as if he couldn't control the pain response, it could be felt that he had done everything in his power to control himself not to make a sound, to create a reaction, he didn't want to shake these team members into agony with his pain response when he was shot down and delivered to them.

But halfway through, almost all of the team members turned their heads away with red eyes, only Tang Er played, as if bewitched, looking at the screen without removing his eyes.

The Joker changed the grab gate twice before he put the last shot into the man's head.

The Joker stomped on the back of the man, who was beaten like a lump of rotting flesh, and grabbed his face by the hair to lift him backward, aiming the face, whose pupils had dilated, at the screen.

Su Yang that pair of always gentle eyes are now not at all bright, his eyelids drooped, eyelashes stained with blood splattered on his own body, never neat and clean, gentle and reliable third detachment vice captain Su Yang, now dirty beyond recognition, if it is the usual this person would prefer to endure the pain and take a shower before going to the hospital to see a doctor.

But now he doesn't have that chance anymore.

The only word that could be seen on the work permit on his chest, [Su], was completely reddened by the blood that dripped from his face.

"From now on, if you don't release Bai Liu, I will kill one of your team members every hour, starting with him." The Joker laughed playfully and aimed his gun at the back of Su Yang's head.

Su Yang blinked twice very slowly, his dry mouth moving, his breathing so weak that he couldn't be seen, "...... Never, don't be, taken by, him, Captain, make sure, to, save the, contaminated people."

"Bang---!!!"

Blood splatters under Tang Er's eyes.