The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Before.

Jiang Hua didn't care about the ordinary people of the witch religion just like other wizards, but after following the big inspection, he discovered that those ordinary people, like him, can laugh and cry, and they are all alive. people.

Those ordinary people are the same people as themselves.

Before, he felt that he was the same kind of person as those wizards, but now...

Jiang Hua stared at Bo Mo, and finally a big doubt appeared in his heart. Just because he has mastered some extraordinary powers, can wizards really be superior to others? Can it arbitrarily decide the life and death of ordinary people?

Facing this question, Jiang Hua didn't know how to answer it. He is also a wizard, so logically speaking, he should be the same as other wizards, so he would not have such doubts at all.

But whenever he thinks about this question, he suddenly thinks of the slandered Ren Yu, the little girl who gave him fruit.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hua was silent for a while, and then said: "Elder Bo Mo, the work of interrogation is the business of our criminal hall. You can entrust the person to me, and you don't need to do it for me."

Bo Mo looked at Jiang Hua with a smile that was not a smile, and also slowly put his hands on his waist, showing Jiang Hua the weapon on his waist intentionally or unintentionally.

"Elder Jiang Hua, Li Shishi is a golden warrior. This murderer is very difficult to control. Are you sure you can control a monster that is equivalent to two intermediate fighters?"

The two mid-level fighters stared at Jiang Hua expressionlessly, with cold killing intent undisguised in their eyes.

Jiang Hua pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time before he said, "Elder Bo Mo, I hope you can send him to our criminal hall as soon as possible."

Bo Mo laughed, and looked at Jiang Hua contemptuously: "Elder Jiang Hua, you are a new generation of elite in the criminal hall, and also Elder Jiang's right-hand man. You are very smart, so this is a correct choice."

Jiang Hua didn't listen to him, but looked at Liu Fei, and sighed in his heart, not because he didn't want to save Liu Fei, but because even if he took action, it would be useless.

Two mid-level fighters, and a seven-star sky witch.

What is the use of a six-star sky witch on his own?

At this time, even if he makes a move by himself, it's just useless to get in alone.

It is impossible for him to do such a thing beyond his control. Even if he has some friendship with Liu Fei, his reason is telling himself not to make a move.

Jiang Hua glanced at Liu Fei again, pursed his lips and did not speak, but turned around and left.

"Elder Jiang Hua, I hope you can figure out what to say and what not to say when you go back."

Bo Mo played with the Dragon Singing Stone in his hand, and said teasingly. In fact, he was not afraid that Jiang Hua would tell Jiang Tianting about this matter, because even if Jiang Tianting knew about it, he would not take any action. You must know who Jiang Tianting is most likely... The other party is waiting for the opportunity overthrow

Not sure about witchcraft.

Jiang Hua's body paused. Hearing Bomena's sarcasm, he didn't stop. He stopped suddenly when he walked more than ten meters away.

Because in front of him, several figures appeared, each of them was carrying a big sack, walking towards this side, and then glanced at Jiang Hua, then passed him and walked towards Bo Mo.

"Elder Bomo, all the criminals have been captured. They are all related to the disappearance case. We have not let anyone go."

"very good."

Bo Mo waved his hand, just as he was about to lead the people to retreat.

Jiang Hua squatted down suddenly, and picked up something from the ground, which fell from a sack just now.

It was a green fruit, it looked like it was not fully ripe, and it didn't look like a wild fruit in the mountains and forests, but it seemed to be planted, otherwise the fruit would not be that big.

I just don't know how it tastes.

Jiang Hua picked up the fruit and took a bite, his mouth was full of astringent taste, but he didn't spit it out, but ate the sour fruit one by one.

after eating.

Jiang Hua turned around slowly, put his hand on the handle of the knife, looked at Bo Mo and others calmly, and said in a low voice, "Bo Mo."

Bo Mo looked at Jiang Hua and frowned: "Elder Jiang Hua, what else is there?"

"What's in there?" Jiang Hua swept towards the big bags: "Open it and let me have a look."

Bo Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said dangerously: "Jiang Hua, why do we still need your criminal court to supervise our law enforcement hall?"

"Open it and let me see."

Jiang Hua just repeated a sentence.

Bo Mo frowned even more, and said coldly: "These are all criminals we have arrested. After processing, they will naturally be sent to the Criminal Hall. Elder Jiang Hua, you want to see these criminals now. Do you not trust us?"

Jiang Hua did not answer this question, but took a deep breath, and his figure suddenly moved.

In an instant, his figure was approaching the extreme, appearing behind a person like a ghost.

"Shin!"

The long knife was unsheathed, and the fragile sack burst instantly, and a few small bodies fell from it, all of them were children, their faces were pale, perhaps to prevent them from escaping, all limbs were broken.

And if you look closely, you can see a large amount of blood and saliva flowing from the corners of their mouths. In order to prevent them from making a sound, their tongues were also cut off.

Jiang Hua stared blankly at these children, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if he hadn't realized what was going on, then he stared at one of the little girls for a long time, finally raised his head, and stared straight at Bo Mo .

Bo Mo's face turned cold: "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Hua ignored him, but suddenly laughed, and said to himself: "Sure enough, the fruit is so sour that your teeth fall out."

Shine!

The long knife was unsheathed again. Jiang Hua understood at this time that even if he was overreaching, there were still some things he had to do, and the end would be torn to pieces.