Chapter 15 "Killing God"

If we follow the description in the novel, at this moment, we should add another expression, "a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered."

Shi Weizhi paused for a moment: "... Chuchu, what have you read recently?"

In the system space, the cheerful electric current sizzles.

Chu Qingkong's eyes were bright, and he was still not satisfied: "It's just a little bit of Long Aotian literature."

……knew.

His system probably wanted him to kill the person in front of him.

Shi Weizhi lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at the items in the office.

Then he walked to the wall, reached out, easily picked up a long knife hanging there idle, and returned to the commander.

The police chief sat up straight: "?"

He felt something was wrong, and for a moment, countless question marks flashed through his mind.

What's this guy doing with a knife? That knife is incredibly heavy, and usually hangs on the wall for decoration. How can he hold it so easily? No, no, why is he looking at me like that?

The next second, Shi Weizhi raised the knife expressionlessly, his sleeves slid down slightly, revealing a thin, cold white wrist.

A cold light flashed on the blade.

He moved his wrist slightly downward, and the knife slashed heavily on the officer's desk!

“Bang!”

The police chief shuddered all over.

In front of him, the rock-solid desk cracked in an instant.

Split in two right down the middle, completely and utterly.

That’s not all.

After this cut, the entire desk, which was broken into two pieces, began to shatter.

From the middle of the blade, under the remaining sword energy, it turned into sawdust on both sides, quickly fading from brown-red to snow-white, fluttering like a heavy snow, silently covering the entire ground.

The desk that was stable just now turned into a pile of sawdust in an instant!

What's even more terrifying is that under such extreme force, the things on the table were not damaged at all.

As if he had carefully calculated the angle and force, the phone, computer, documents on the desk, including his small and thin electronic ID card, were all intact.

The young man picked up the thin card with his slender hands and put it away carefully.

Then, he raised Qi Ye's eyes, looked down at him condescendingly, and did not speak.

Police Chief: “…”

The expression on his fleshy face cracked along with the desk.

After the crack, I felt empty and almost forgot to breathe.

For some reason, he was filled with fear and terror, as if the knife was not chopping off the desk, but himself.

Shi Weizhi raised his hand again and threw the knife in his hand away. It drew a graceful arc and landed exactly where it originally lay on the wall.

Except for the desk being completely reduced to shattered pieces, everything in the office returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

The control is terrifyingly strong.

The boy's voice was cold and indifferent: "Is this enough to start work?"

System space.

Chu Qingkong: "Ohhhhh! The host is so handsome——!"

“(Panda holding a flower in its mouth/A breeze blows by the sea, I wait for the wind and also for you.jpg)”

Even more handsome than in Long Aotian’s novel!

Police Chief: “…”

Only his wounded world was born.

…

Half an hour later, the police station welcomed a group of new colleagues with outstanding abilities with drums and gongs.

But this joyfulness was actually forced.

The police chief's face was ashen, and he processed their entry procedures stiffly, like a wandering ghost.

His hands fell on the keyboard, shaking like Parkinson's disease, and he failed to press the correct letters several times.

Shi Weizhi's expression was as cold as ever, his dark phoenix eyes watching him coldly as he went through the procedures, as if he was spying on someone.

He changed into a police officer's uniform, wearing a neat long black cape, with stiff epaulettes and a meticulously crafted white shirt underneath, which made him look particularly straight and handsome.

Chu Qingkong poked the system work panel.

The moment you join the company, a message pops up on the panel.

[The Infinite Flow side quest "Get a Job" has been completed, and the settlement points are 1000.]

[Please note that system-specific bonus points will be calculated based on work quality later.]

[Points have been issued, please continue to complete your copy tasks. ]

His eyes turned into stars, mission accomplished! This month's KPI is here!

"Shi Weizhi..." The police chief gritted his teeth, "The money for the desk will be deducted from your next month's salary. You can only get 30% next month."

Shi Weizhi: “Yeah.”

He is not here to make money, so the amount of salary has nothing to do with him.

"Also," the officer said coldly, as if a thought had occurred to him. His hands finally settled on the keyboard, "I am also responsible for the missions assigned to police officers. You must accept any mission I assign you. You have no right to appeal."

"Um."

Chu Qingkong tilted his head, thinking that the most difficult task for the police station now was to impose martial law throughout the city and capture the fugitive who had destroyed half of the prison.

Is he going to let his host catch himself? Hehehehe ovo.

The officer quickly pressed a few keys and printed out the task list. Then, as if he had gotten his revenge, he leaned back in his swivel chair, his expression strangely smug.

"Alright, go get your new mission. If you accidentally die during a mission, the police department won't collect your body, newbie."

"What a shame." He finally regained some of the dignity of his position. He sneered, looking superior, and said in a half-hearted, half-serious manner, "I didn't want to let newcomers take on overly dangerous missions, but some people just want to show off how powerful they are. Well, then go to hell. But now that you're kneeling and crying, I can take it back..."

Shi Weizhi tilted his head, his eyes dark and deep, and he looked at him as if he were a dead person.

Police Chief: “!”

He broke out in a cold sweat again and shut his mouth.

Then Shi Weizhi lowered his eyes quietly, restrained his coldness, and took the task list.

——The mission is to [capture the escaped slaves].

The note stated that everyone in their team was responsible and that they were not allowed to seek external assistance from other police officers.

In order to allow them to face the vicious fugitives alone, this task was given to them alone.

Shi Weizhi: “…”

His expression was almost absurd for a moment.

In his mind, he heard his system's cheerful and flamboyant laughter: "Hahahahaha what are you thinking! How can they possibly catch this!!"

Coming out of the police station, the starry night gradually brightened with bright lights.

It was nine o'clock in the evening.

Chu Qingkong stretched and thought that today's work was almost over.

He was happy, said hello to the host, and left work on time.

…

The time flow rate in the system space and the task world is not the same. The time in the task world passes faster.

In the lonely underground floor, the slanting sunlight shines golden, presenting a texture beyond that of an oil painting.

Shi Weizhi's black cloak fluttered in the wind.

He raised his arm, a jet-black gun in his bony hand, the contrast between white and black striking. The dark muzzle, like the ferocious eye of a beast, pointed coldly at the timid, tattooed man before him.

The man couldn't help shaking and shouting.

Shi Weizhi frowned imperceptibly, his eyes dark. He ignored his dying struggle and said casually, "You deserve to die."

This man abandoned his wife and children, went out to have affairs, and amassed an astronomical debt of millions from gambling, but in the end he left his contact information as his wife's.

The first time someone came to collect the debt, the wife called the police.

In fact, capturing the bounty hunter is only part of a police officer's job.

Crossing out emergencies, they still have more daily work to do.

The social atmosphere here is extremely dark, and the bad incidents it breeds are hundreds or thousands of times more numerous, and they need to be suppressed with iron-blooded means.

Shi Weizhi never lacked this ruthlessness. He quickly became the rumored "cold-blooded and awesome" new killer police officer, and all the cases he was responsible for were solved perfectly.

Of course the man had heard of his name and recognized who he was the first time he saw him. Now that he was forced into a desperate situation, he actually began to cry and beg for mercy, promising that he would change his ways.

"I just did something wrong once! I know I've let my wife down, and I won't do it again! I'm such a jerk. My wife loved me so much back then, and our family was so happy, but it was all ruined by my own obsession..."

"But I've completely come to my senses now! Really! I'll definitely treat them well in the future! Officer, please spare me, I don't want to die yet! I want to see my wife and children again..."

Shi Weizhi listened quietly, his eyes extremely cold, without any emotional fluctuations.

This passage was very emotionally appealing, but it didn't move him at all. He wasn't some embodiment of justice, nor was he interested in forgiving others. His only goal was to accomplish his mission most efficiently, at any cost and by any means necessary.

——Earn a few more points for Chuchu.

Others say he is cold-blooded, and they are not wrong at all.

His raised arm was extremely steady, and the muzzle of the gun did not deviate at all, exuding a silent and deadly sense of danger and oppression.

"You talk too much, go to hell."

No matter who you are.

The only reason for your death is that you became the target of my mission.

When Shi Weizhi was about to pull the trigger, his shadow on the ground lengthened, like a demon from hell.

The man closed his eyes in despair.

But the sound of the trigger, the sound of the bullet cutting through the air, and the pain of death were still not there.

Shi Weizhi didn't buckle it down.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in his system space.

Chu Qingkong glided in from the space warp tunnel and started working, greeting him first. His voice still carried the sleepiness of getting up early for work, sweet and sticky, making people's hearts soften.

"Host, host, good morning." He seemed to yawn before taking in the scene in front of him and asked casually, "Eh? What are you doing?"

“…”

Shi Weizhi sighed softly, raised the corners of his lips, and said gently: "Good morning, Chuchu."

I don't want to kill anyone in front of him.

He lowered his hand holding the gun and glanced at the man sitting on the ground, his eyes still indifferent.

But he replaced the gun with handcuffs.

The handcuffs flew over spontaneously and clamped onto the man's hands, making him unable to move.

The man subconsciously opened his eyes and saw the almost dazzling silver-white handcuffs, which indicated that the police officer in front of him had given up the idea of ​​killing him.

Shi Weizhi didn't even look at him again, and said casually, "Ah, it's better for you to be alive."

man:"?"

He stumbled after Shi Wei as they walked towards the police station, the disbelief in his eyes almost becoming tangible.

There is still a hint of confusion.

#About how I saved my life from the hands of a cold-blooded killer#

#what happens? ? #

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