Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Chapter 297 Chapter 294 Witch

The white beast was parked on the embankment of Pei River, the engine was idling and the lights in the car were bright. Zhuang Xuteng and Morgana were both in the back compartment. Between them was a three-legged folding table with some snacks and previously packed food and drinks on it. The two of them didn't want to go anywhere else, especially not to go home so early, so they drove to this deserted area and chatted while eating.

Zhuang Xuteng let the wraith control his facial muscles, and an expression that Morgana described as a "dead face" appeared.

"This doesn't work, it seems too deliberate. The only advantage is that it is very stable, as if you can't be amused or angry." Morgana stretched out her hands and said: "Let me adjust your expression, and then you Keep it up, it should be better.”

Morgana's fingers felt a little cold and slightly moist. If you use super-computing martial arts, you can still notice the slight trembling of your fingers. Although she tried to focus on Zhuang Xuteng's expression, she seemed a little nervous every time their eyes met, and she became more and more nervous.

"Treat me as a scarecrow, you can do whatever you want." Zhuang Xuteng found that the corners of his mouth had been adjusted back and forth by her several times. He knew that her nervousness was too high, so he wanted to comfort her. "I'll relax my muscles first, you..."

"Shut your mouth, talking will affect the facial muscles, and I have to rearrange it." Morgana blushed for a moment, then pressed her nails on Zhuang Xuteng's skin, scaring him and said: "If you cause trouble, I will disfigure you! Then apply the witch's power curse!"

Zhuang Xuteng raised his hands, instantly grabbed Morgana's wrist, and then asked: "According to the records in the book, is the witch's curse irreversible in a lifetime?"

"Eh? You moved so fast, I didn't even react." Morgana looked at the fixed wrist and found it very interesting. She didn't feel nervous at all. "Well... the witch curse is difficult to remove, so it is misunderstood as a lifelong thing. What did you see from the book I gave you? The things in it come from different periods and different sects, and there will be some deviations. There is no It's all right. Let go of my hand."

Zhuang Xuteng did not let go of her hands until he pressed them against his face.

"No more!" Morgana retracted her hands and hugged her chest, glaring at Zhuang Xuteng with both eyes, expressing her dissatisfaction. "You're just looking for excuses to play tricks on me, and you don't even want to practice hiding your emotions. I..."

"I was wrong, I really need to practice, I won't make trouble anymore." Zhuang Xuteng quickly sat down, put his hands on his legs, and said, "You can do it, please."

"Huh... If you don't want to beg me, I really don't want to bother. Just stop moving!"

Morgana fiddled with it for almost twenty minutes, adjusting to a serious, calm, and thoughtful expression. She took out her makeup mirror from her bag and showed this expression to Zhuang Xuteng. "Isn't this expression very classic? Bishops of the church used to practice this expression. They said it was the true face of the God of Light to the world."

Zhuang Xuteng used the super-calculated martial arts skill Five Flash to carefully feel the position and state of the facial muscles and memorize them firmly. "Is this what the God of Light is like?" he asked.

"It's just an expression, it doesn't say that the God of Light looks like this. According to the records in the scriptures, the God of Light that everyone sees has a different appearance, but there is no difference in expression. The church believes that gods do not have a definite entity and do not depend on entities. They are composed of Attitude, strength and intelligence make up. Can you find the merit in this expression?"

Zhuang Xuteng fiddled with his expression in the mirror, trying to understand, but in the end he could only shake his head: "I can't feel it, but I should be able to maintain this state. It may look more natural, not like I was holding my face back before."

"Haha, yes, there are just no advantages." Morgana sat back, looked at Zhuang Xuteng with a smile, and said: "If you deliberately try to please me, you will definitely be able to make up ten or eight advantages. I personally think that this expression is not only It has no merit other than being in line with the natural state of man. Bishops throughout history have always put a premium on their faces and given special meaning to their expressions. When you mentioned artificially controlling expressions to conceal inner thoughts, I immediately thought of this. thing.”

Zhuang Xuteng looked in the mirror, then put it down and said: "It has overcome the shortcomings of the previous expression. This is its biggest advantage. Hey, Morgana, can you also make this expression?"

"No. I didn't look like this in front of the mirror." Morgana smiled and shook her head and said: "When I was a child, I liked to look at the old paintings at home. Many portraits of bishops and archbishops in the past had this expression, so I’m very impressed. Naike, are you going to a very dangerous place to practice this?”

Zhuang Xuteng nodded and said, "I'm going to talk to some dangerous people and release some false news. I can't tell you the specific mission information. I can only promise you one thing: I'm not going to harm good people."

Morgana bit her lower lip gently, slowly raised her eyes, and her eyes trembled slightly. "Nike, have you ever killed innocent people in your missions that I don't know about?"

"Yes." Zhuang Xuteng said categorically: "There are some people I want to kill, and he may not deserve to die - I am not sure, but I did kill him. The education I received since childhood also contains moral and legal norms, and sneak attacks are unethical. Killing without trial is a violation of the law. I have done both of these things. I did it for money-the mercenary mission is for money-and I have nothing to defend in this regard. There are only two things I can use to protect myself: I have never killed anyone who is not involved in the mission, and I have never killed an unarmed person within the mission.”

"I should arrest you," Morgana lowered her head and whispered: "But only after I surrender..."

Zhuang Xuteng heard something in her words and asked, "What happened?"

"I caught a bastard a few days ago. I know he sold drugs and killed several people - such drug dealers are very common, they are all greedy low-level gang members. But this guy, I know he is so crazy that he even kills pregnant women. ...I have seen the bodies of the deceased, it was too tragic..."

Morgana crossed her hands and clasped them together, the muscles on the back of her hands tense. She tried to control her emotions, lowered her head and said: "I caught him, but I couldn't find enough evidence. A small package of blue crystals, only about five grams, can only prove that he kept the drugs, not that he sold them. According to Peicheng Law, he will be released after two hours of education.”

"He was very proud and mocked me. From his words, I felt that he had received the news in advance and moved away the things that were harmful to him. He could also have escaped, but he was caught by me and then released with a misdemeanor or even acquitted. In fact, It will facilitate his free activities in the next stage. I failed to convict him this time, and it will be very troublesome to apply for arrest, search and interrogation next time.”

Morgana raised her head, looked at Zhuang Xuteng with bright eyes, and said: "I knew I couldn't let him go, so he died, I killed him. Haha, he was still wearing handcuffs, so he was unarmed... Naike, I faked the scene to make it look like an accident. I only dare to tell you this, what do you think..."

Zhuang Xuteng scratched his head and said: "I don't know much about education, I don't understand many principles, and I'm not very good at comforting people. I just have an idea: There are many good people out there being killed by bad people, what's the big deal if I kill a few bad people?" Especially if you are like you and you are sure that he is a particularly bad drug dealer, then just kill him and I will applaud you.”

"You really think so?"

"Nonsense! Of course that's what I think. You just praised me for telling you the truth! Morgana, it's not like I can't tell lies. I often deceive my enemies, but I don't dare to lie to you at all. I'm afraid that you will be angry. I was so angry that I ran away, and I regretted it so much. Besides, despite my utilitarianism, I didn't lie or deceive when I met you... How can I describe that kind of need, impulsiveness, and vigilance? ?" Zhuang Xuteng waved his arms, looking anxious because he couldn't express himself clearly: "I'm sure you can understand what I mean!"

"You look anxious! I'm not going to interrogate you or judge you, don't be nervous." Morgana put her right hand on her chest and said, "I'm not afraid of killing people, especially bad guys. I just think it's wrong not to give him a trial. of."

Zhuang Xuteng frowned slightly, feeling some sentences appear in his mind. He calmed down and said: "Yes, without investigation, there is no right to speak, so whether that guy should die or not, whoever investigates carefully has the right to speak. So if you investigated, you absolutely have the right to judge. Do you want to Think about it, even if you take him back, the evidence you handed over was all investigated by you. Or if I say this: If he says that man deserves to die, will you breathe a sigh of relief? "

"Uh..." Morgana was stunned. She blinked hard and looked around to get her brain working again. "Nike, I think you are right, but why do you conclude that I have more discretion than the judge? And...are you implying that I need a judge to get rid of the psychological burden of executing bad people?"

"Huh? Is my meaning so biased?" Zhuang Xuteng scratched his head and said, "Morgana, I'm not very good at talking, so just take it literally - why do I feel a little weird? What I want to say is, In this case, there is absolutely no problem with you killing the man. The problem is that you failed to obtain enough evidence, that is, you failed to meet expectations. I personally feel that you did not feel burdened by the killing, but that you felt that you were unable. Fulfill your psychological expectations! Yes, that’s what I want to express!”

"I'm a little dizzy." Morgana covered her forehead and closed her eyes to think carefully. "No, no, I understand the latter part. Thank you for your analysis. But the first part..."

"Oh my, just think that I'm talking nonsense, you can't judge me by saying it's fallacy, right?"

"I am a witch, not from the Tribunal. What are you afraid of?" Morgana finally smiled and did not dwell on the chaos just now. However, she remembered the relationship between "investigation and the right to speak", and also remembered that the judge did not understand the criminal's reasoning better than she did. "So, generally speaking, you think I'm right?"

"In general, it's true. Details can be improved." Zhuang Xuteng said, "Next time you encounter something like this, you can call me. I won't charge you as long as I'm free. I can help you look at the scene and think about it. Thinking about bad guys can also be used to scare people. If you catch a criminal and the PCPD may not be able to deal with him, you can threaten him and say that he will be tortured by the gang, and the gang will fool the gang. They often take advantage of innocent passers-by, so it makes sense for the PCPD to outsource their work to mercenaries!”

Morgana covered her mouth and smiled and said: "Thank you. But when you said the word "free", the corners of your eyes twitched. Are you actually not satisfied in your heart?"

"Is there any?" Zhuang Xuteng pressed the corners of his eyes with his two index fingers and said, "It's free."

"Haha! I lied to you, your eyes didn't twitch just now, and you look so funny now!"

"As long as you like it." Zhuang Xuteng scratched his head and said, "If you feel unhappy in PCPD one day, or cannot realize your ideal, you can become a mercenary. You don't even need to find a middleman, you can do whatever you want, it's okay."

"No, there may be problems, or there will definitely be problems. I still need someone to manage me, otherwise I will kill people like a witch and cast all kinds of curses! Wow!"

Morgana was baring her teeth and claws, 0% scary, 100% cute. Zhuang Xuteng smiled and applauded, saying frankly that even if he returned to the mythological era, he would definitely choose a witch like her instead of a saint with a divine expression.

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener definitely means it. Morgana was stunned for a moment, then she said boldly: "The mythological era is definitely not going back, so what about this era now?"

Zhuang Xuteng spread his hands and said, "No need to ask, I prefer witches... Eh? It seems that someone is coming."

No matter who comes and dares to disturb me at this time, I will strangle him to death. Morgana looked in the direction of Zhuang Xuteng's gaze. There was a young man running in front, and two PCPD police officers were chasing him from behind. The two people in front ran straight to Peihe River, probably trying to escape the pursuit of PCPD by jumping into the river. Morgana made a slight estimate and found that the police officers behind were not very strong and probably could not stop the pursued target.

"Help?" Zhuang Xuteng asked: "Just like you did before, if you let the bad guys escape, you must feel very uncomfortable."

"Help." Morgana nodded and said: "You catch the man, and I catch the woman. Whoever catches it first can ask the other a question, and the other party must answer honestly."

"I like you."

"Who is going to ask you this!" Morgana pushed open the car door angrily, jumped down, and then rushed towards the pursued person.

Zhuang Xuteng held his eyes and got out of the car, chasing after her and saying, "This answer is free, you won't lose anything."

"Shut up! Catch him!" Morgana's fingers trembled, and she drew a continuous glowing wave line in front of her.

Magic? Zhuang Xuteng looked curiously.

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