Chapter 681 Punishment

Asakusa District, Hara Fuji billiard shop.

The owner, Joichi Nakai, stood behind the counter, welcoming them with a smile on his face. After the billiards shop became famous, people liked to play "bloody billiards" in the private room where the Ratmen killed people, thinking that only there could be fun. atmosphere.

The sound of multiple shuttles landing roared around, and Joichi Nakai's heart skipped a beat. According to his years of experience, it was the authorities who were about to close the net. In the next second, he comforted himself, it's okay, just follow the same rhetoric as he said to everyone before, saying that the Ratman killed those seven people.

The afternoon sun slanted into the store, and then this beam of sunlight was blocked by a black figure. Falosa's backlit figure entered the store, as if casting a frosty shadow over the entire store.

On both sides of Falosa, a number of low-level combat witches in strong clothes quickly entered, holding powerful night silver weapons, silently walked through the shop, blocked other corridors and private rooms, and prevented everyone from moving and entering. They were shouting at first, but in an instant, the billiard shop became quiet.

Falosa's eyes fell on the shopkeeper's face, Yoshioka Mizuiro walked by Farosha's side, and showed a flat-screen terminal to the shopkeeper Nakai Jo.

The picture records a boy about 12 or 13 years old, who is attending class in school.

"Ah-my son..." Nakai Joichi was petrified.

"This is your son Nakai Taro, studying at Ryosai Junior High School in Harazu City." Yoshioka Mizushiro said.

"I know..." Nakai Joichi trembled.

"Who killed those seven people?" Faroza's eyes fell on the shopkeeper.

"Ah...it's the rat man..." Nakai Zhang said subconsciously.

In an instant, the boy on the screen seemed to have been sucked out of his soul, and his whole body was limp, and he quickly fell on the table. The other students in the class noticed this scene and quickly panicked, the chaos in the class was recorded on the screen.

The owner of the store, Joichi Nakai, also collapsed in an instant, and his whole body almost collapsed under the counter.

"Who killed those seven people?" Farosha's eyes fell on Nakai Joichi.

"It's stamps!" Nakai Joichi wailed, "They stamped too many stamps... they knocked themselves to death! You—you let my son go! I beg you!"

"Is it related to the Ratman?"

"It's okay! The rat people are friends I know... I'll keep the door open and invite them to play... No—Taro is innocent, let him go!"

"You just put the crime of murder on your ratman friend?" Faroza said with a smile.

"I don't know—I can't...stamps...make money...Taro..." Nakai Joichi murmured, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

"Someone will arrange for you to disclose the truth to the public. You have earned more than 4 million yuan from illegally operating stamps over the years, which is equivalent to your son's medical expenses. Change to an honest job for the rest of your life to raise money." Faroza turned and left the store, leaving The owner of the Shimohara Fuji billiard shop howled in the shadows behind the counter.

In the Asakusa district, on the large square that was originally used for festivals, more than a hundred rat corpses were piled up among them, and three living ratmen were kept in cages.

"Wow……"

"Look at those ratmen!"

"They're all disgusting!"

"Hey, if they dare to make trouble again, we will use our strength yesterday to destroy them!" The citizens onlookers pointed.

In an instant, they suddenly felt the color of the world change, as if everything was sinking into the sea of ​​blood, and their sight was covered by an ominous blood red, as if everything was reborn from the mother's womb.

When they came back to their senses, the more than one hundred corpses of ratmen in the square had all turned into living ratmen!

The wounds disappeared, the pieces of flesh recovered, the minced flesh and plasma disappeared without a trace, and the ashes and dust all gathered together in one place! The citizens shuddered and felt their scalps go numb!

"Squeak!"

"Quack quack!"

"Aw!"

"Wow! Wow!" The rat people's souls were exhausted, only a little instinct remained, almost like a corpse of a rat, only a few rat people still had a clear will.

Seeing these monster rats that looked like crazy monsters, the onlookers lost all courage, panicked, scattered like birds and beasts, and rushed to escape. Thanks to the fighting witches who evacuated the crowd, the vicious stampede was avoided.

A lower witch appeared holding a player with the singing voice of Saint Sally in her hand. Although the rat people had only remnant souls in their bodies, the last wish deep in their souls was also following the voice of Saint Sally.

Hundreds of rat walking corpses staggered towards the witch. They walked toward the wilderness in a daze, disappearing from the sight of the citizens. Ratmen kept falling down on the way, and they were quickly recovered by the logistics team.

Those ratmen who were extremely lucky and had intact souls after resurrection followed the voice of Saint Sally. At this moment, they only knew that Saint Sally had performed a miracle, and they loved the rat demon god even more in their hearts.

"There is no place for them in the human realm." Faroza put her hands behind her back, watching the stiff ratman team leave.

"Then how should we treat the Ratman?" Yoshioka Mizuiro asked.

"Send them on an expedition, to the land of the Four Wars, if they use their claws, teeth and fury to fight for their new homeland, that's what they deserve." Faroza looked out.

"I thought the Ratmen could change their ways..."

"At some point in the past, the rat people did all turn back into humans, but there are still countless rat people all over the world. Rat people. In fact, we really need rat people to join this ecology, because some people in the human group really deserve the fate in line with their hearts. Ah——they deserve it.” Faroza said with a smile.

The rest of the Ratmen hiding in the suburbs saw their companions killed and reborn, and came back with their incomplete souls, chirping, at a loss, not knowing how to deal with these reborn companions.

"They need Sally's guidance. If you say you want to send the Ratmen on an expedition, only Sally can be the leader." Yoshioka Mizuiro said.

"Soon." Faroza agreed.

On the outskirts of Shangjing, the generals of the Bureau of Secrets rescued Xu Cheng and her animal friends from the laboratory after untold hardships.

"Hoo hoo..." Xu Cheng learned his lesson and wanted to become a better witch in the future.

"Where are we going next?" They turned their gazes to Director Miying.

"If we're lucky, Yoshioka Mizuiro has already helped us find a helping hand in the Witch Department. It may be a strong person at the ruler level. If we have such a witch to help out, we will have the strength to fight against the darkness inside the company." Shadow said seriously.

Just before they were aware of it, they saw a figure suddenly appeared in the forest around them.

"Ah—" Xu Cheng was startled when he saw Farosha approaching.

"Come with me, Xu Cheng." Faroza held out her hand to Xu Cheng.

"I'm afraid!" Xu Cheng was afraid of Falosa.

"Have you forgotten who helped you just now? Xu Cheng's memory is really bad." Faroza smiled.

"Goodbye everyone... I will miss you..." Xu Cheng had no choice but to admit that she thought she was going to be eaten by Farosa, and said goodbye to the others sadly.

Falosa took Xu Cheng's hand and looked at Miying.

"Back then, you were just an insignificant female synth. Can you still be your own now? How far will the Bureau of Secrets Keep develop in the future, and what powerful secrets you can guard... I am looking forward to it." Falosa said.

"It will not disappoint expectations." Miying said lightly.

A40 quickly looked at Faroza.

finally! The time has come! If he could compete with her, wouldn't he have gained the most valuable combat experience ever?

A40 reaches for his weapon.

In the next second, it was blown away by a strong repulsive force, its body was like an iron bullet fired by a giant cannon, and it roared to the other end of the forest. Xikou Longxian and Ziyangkui rushed to rescue A40.

Faroza disappeared in place.

It was night, and Faroza appeared in the office of the scientific research department of Nisto Company.

Kazama Miyari is in the Dogezat posture, knees bent, body thrown to the ground, head pressed to the ground, upper body arched, hands clapping on the forehead carpet.

"Such a big event happened in the scientific research department-I'm really sorry!" She apologized loudly to Faroza, not daring to look up.

"Call in all the witches you think are suspicious." Faroza stood by the desk, rubbing her fingers.

Kazama Miyari was very anxious, raised his head slightly, and quickly contacted at least 20 scientific research witches to let them into the office. They all worked in the upstream and downstream of this "industrial chain".

When the 20 people arrived, they were horrified to see the once invincible Minister Kazama Miyagi now kneeling beside another more powerful witch, as if without dignity.

They lined up in a row, not daring to breathe.

"There is a dark chain inside the Nisto Research Department, which sells human parts, maybe... the witch's? Maybe... you still attack civilians?" Faroza walked in front of them with her hands behind her back.

They were silent, tense, with their own minds, sweaty and cold.

Farosa closed her eyes and walked in front of them twice, and they had already written their plans, thought about what to say, and exchanged glances to judge their respective attitudes.

But Farosa didn't give them a chance to explain, but suddenly stopped, opened her eyes, and turned to look at them.

"You, you, you, you, the death penalty will be executed immediately." Falosa pointed to four of the witches.

"What!"

"ah--"

"How do you..."

"Why!"

Their complexions changed drastically, and six fighting witches immediately walked in outside the door and turned them outside.

One of the research witches resisted extremely vigorously, was hit by a weapon immediately, turned into a corpse and was dragged away.

The remaining sixteen research witches looked at the pool of blood on the ground, their faces pale.

"They were sentenced to death not because of their great crimes, but because they were dirty, profane, and of a low style." Farosa watched them be dragged away.

Farosa's eyes returned to the remaining sixteen witches who were at a loss and stayed in place.

She pointed to five of them.

"You five, 200 years in prison," Faroza said.

She pointed to two of them again.

"You two, 100 years in prison."

She pointed to three of them.

"You three, 10 years in prison."

After the 10 witches were dragged away, the remaining 6 scientific witches were in fear. They were all scientific officers at different levels, and the lowest was a laboratory assistant.

"Don't worry, I know that you have resisted the temptation and tried to report the situation to your superiors. It's really good that you have maintained your conscience in this chaotic world. Your ranks have all been raised by one level." Faroza said softly.

When they heard the news, they wept with joy, their expressions calmed down quickly, and they praised Farosha on the spot.

After so much ordeal, they now see their fellow villains punished and their doubts cleared.

"Many humans have also joined in these things - they must be cleaned up!" a scientific witch said loudly.

"Let the president send them to destruction, her punishment method is no less serious than mine." Faroza smiled.

After seeing them off, Faroza turned her gaze back to the terrified Kazamamiya.

"I don't know..." Kazama Miyari muttered.

"You really don't know, because you are obsessed with your own research, you want to make more powerful weapons, I like the new blueprint you designed. I think all you lack are some of the rarest magic materials, some of the most important ancient knowledge ’” Faroza said.

"Yes! Yes! How do you know? If I can develop the ultimate weapon in my plan, I'm afraid we can truly wipe out all the mysteries in this world, just like your god-killing weapon. "Miyari Kazama is now obsessed with technology again, as if she has forgotten the fate of the 20 scientific witches just now.

"The witches under your command succumbed to the temptation of money and some kind of terrible influence. I probably know what kind of forces are behind the tricks, and I can't blame them entirely, because the enemy observes us day and night and can always find a flaw. "Faroza murmured.

"Actually, I don't know what happened at all." Kazama Miyari said dejectedly.

"Because this is a subtle influence, first there is a desire for money in the dream, and then in reality, I encounter psychological hints, decide to make some extra money with my peers, and then I have the right 'overseas relationship' to approach me , Let them come to destroy the reputation of Nisto Company and weaken our cohesion."

"I heard it has something to do with the Ratman?"

"Yes, but it's not entirely related. The rat man is just one of the beings who have been fooled. Let me solve it, and I will give everything a reasonable ending." Farosa looked at Kazama Gongri tenderly.

"You are really great." Kazama Miyari praised.

Faroza walked over the pool of blood on the ground and briskly left the scientific research department.

In the old sewer facilities in Shangjing, Faroza took Xu Cheng's hand and shuttled through the sewer pipes. The soil spider used its huge spider appendages to support itself so as not to fall into the sewage.

"Uh, why did you bring me here!" Xu Cheng was afraid that Farosha might secretly eat her underground, and the soil spider was a victim of companionship.

"Are you afraid of the dark?" Faroza asked.

"Of course I'm afraid." Xu Cheng trembled.

"Look." Faroza pointed forward.

The lights of the entire tunnel were shining slightly, as if secretly guiding them in the direction they were going, so that they could discern their direction in the dark shadows underground.

Xu Cheng opened her mouth and looked around. There are many pipelines, signals and electrical equipment, facing them, she has an inexplicably familiar feeling.

"I'm not afraid now." Xu Cheng's heart was surging, and he quickly followed Farosha.