The Gathered Police

"Then things shouldn't be so simple. As the creator of Snow Recluse, it's good to know about it. Of course, this is just my suggestion, master." Antlers also dealt with many similar things before rebirth, so it can be regarded as Handy.

"Well, since the antlers have said that, I don't care, let's go."

Ling Xue shrugged and said, "Then... what time is it?"

"Just in the afternoon." Sima Weizhi said.

"That's right." Ling Xue was silent for a while, and said: "There is still some distance from the Ministry of Defense, I will go and prepare. Antler, you can entertain Sima Weizhi here."

"Get up, you wake up tomorrow morning Right , isn't it?"

Then, Ling Xue looked down at her thigh, and patted Mibu Asaka's head lightly.

"Hehe. Have you been discovered?" Mibu Asaka sat up and stuck out her tongue.

Are you possessed by Yeonju? Ling Xue complained secretly.

"Now that you're awake, go get ready, then you must have heard it too, go get ready, we'll be leaving in a while."

Ling Xue rubbed Mibu Asaka's head, stood up, and walked into the room leisurely.

"Hey, Miss Antler. Are you really Lingxue's maid?"

Sima Weizhi asked with a harmless smile on his face as the two walked in.

"Of course." Antler said expressionlessly, although Ling Xue hadn't told Antler, but Antler knew about it, so you can't talk nonsense about the system.

"Then why does it give me the feeling that you are not so much Ling Xue's maid, but Ling Xue's elder? Besides, Ling Xue respects you from the way she looks."

"Really? Then It's my honor." Antlers still had an indifferent expression.

. . . . . .

Although the Ministry of Defense said so, it is actually just a few high-rise buildings surrounded by walls. Although the current Tokyo area cannot be said to be small, it is even less big, and the province is even more helpless. Speaking of.

After entering the high-rise building, the moment the door was opened, a breathless and dull atmosphere appeared almost at the same time. In the conference room, almost all eyes were on the door.

"That's "Xue Yin" from "Xue Yinju"?"

"What, it turned out to be a little girl."

"Shh, do you want to die? He's a man. You know, people who said the wrong gender have turned into dust now."

All kinds of voices came into Ling Xue's ears, but Ling Xue didn't care. After all, I didn't come here to find fault today. As long as it wasn't aimed at me, then just say it, anyway, I won't lose a piece of meat.

As long as it is a policeman in the Tokyo area, it can be said that there is no one who has not heard of the name of Xueyin. In this troubled world, although it is not a big school city, it is definitely not a small school city. It can be said that all the promoters are extremely curious about what kind of character this is, while all the initiators stare at Ling Xue with friendly and curious eyes. After all, Ling Xue is one of the few who really They treat as children, love, and protect the figure of the Damned Son.

"Gu..." Mibu Zhaoxia was a little overwhelmed by this kind of substantial gaze, and quietly swallowed her saliva.

"Well, well, don't be nervous, just ignore them, don't forget, I'm by your side."

Ling Xue's words came clearly into Mibu Zhaoxia's ears.

Shrugging her shoulders, Ling Xue took Mibu Zhaoxia's slightly damp hand and walked in. Sitting on the seat with his signboard on it, he hugged Mibu Asaka on his lap, hugged him into his arms, and closed his eyes to rest himself.

"Little...Xiaoxue...this is inappropriate." Mibu Zhaoxia didn't expect Lingxue to be so bold, daring to use herself as a pillow in such an occasion. Unknowingly, the nervousness was thrown out of the blue, and the rest was shyness.

"Well, well. Who made our Zhaoxia so nervous, how about it, isn't it so nervous?" Ling Xue whispered in Mibu Zhaoxia's ear.

"Mmm... Mmm." Seeing that she couldn't break free, Mibu Zhaoxia had no choice but to bury her head in Lingxue's arms and never dared to come out again, she was too shy.

"Cut."

This was the inner emotion of everyone present except the starter. But he didn't say anything, it's not that he didn't want to say it, but he didn't dare to say it. After all, the name of Xueyin not only represented strength, but also blood. The killing of chickens and monkeys a year ago is still alive until now.

And the eyes of all the cursed sons flashed a hint of envy. Who doesn't want their facilitators to be like Ling Xue, who can treat themselves like this? If they are all like that, they may die without regret Alright. However, such people are only a minority after all, or even less than a minority. More are using the son of the curse as a tool. If you die in battle, then you will die as soon as you die, and there will be no mercy at all, just go and get another one.

That girl is really lucky, this is the thought in the hearts of all the cursed children present.

"Squeak."

There was another soft sound, and the wooden door opened again. A guy in black, like a suit and a school uniform, walked in. He had black hair with traces of blue. The one next to her is a girl with a dagger in her hand, wearing a black sailor suit, with waist-length hair, and looks quite heroic. And the other little girl with an orange coat and a pair of orange double ponytails, Ling Xue is more familiar, she is Tendo Kisara, Satomi Rentaro and her initiator Aihara Enju .

"Yo, Miss Kigen, Rentaro, Enju." Although Lingxue has not met Mugen a few times, but because of Rentaro's relationship, Tendo Kigen would come to Xue to live in seclusion and walk around occasionally when he was free, so he would come and go again and again. It is quite familiar.

Coincidentally, the seat of Tiantong Security Company is right next to Ling Xue.

"Hey, have you even played the policeman game recently?" A man with muscles all over his body, maybe even his brain, has short orange hair and a black mask. Carrying a big black sword on his back, an unusually tall muscular man stepped out, blocking the way of Rentaro and others.

"What did you say?" Satomi Rentaro frowned.

"Is that your tool?" The muscular man ignored Rentaro Satomi in front of him, but looked at Enju Aihara to the side.

As soon as the voice fell, before Rentaro could say anything, there was a "swoosh", the sound of piercing the air, a black dagger brushed against the muscular man's face, cut off a strand of hair and put it on his face After putting on the mask, the blade penetrated deeply into the wall.

"Damn it, who is it? Stand up for me." The muscular man said angrily. No one has ever been so bold.

"Stop calling, it's me."

Lingxue controlled the seat, turned around slowly, looked at the muscular man in front of her, and said with a blank expression: "Muscular man, Aihara Enju came from my snow hermitage. Excellent starter who graduated, I don't care what you say behind your back. But if you say Aihara Enju is a tool in front of me, my next dagger will not miss again. If there is no accident , it should be your neck."

"You brat." In a rage, General Yi Xiong wanted to pull out the big black sword behind his back, he doesn't care what your ranking is or not. cut according to.

"Stop it, prisoner." A man who could tell from his face was extremely scheming stopped him.

"But, Mr. Mishima..."

"If you still want to live...don't forget who this is in front of you." General

Ikuma seemed to want to say something, but heard Mishima's order With one sentence, he immediately withdrew his hand holding the big sword.

"Tch, I'm sorry, Master Xue Yin." General Yi Xiong curled his lips and walked back to the team again.

Ling Xue shrugged her shoulders at Ren Taro and the others, and then accidentally caught a glimpse of the little girl standing next to General Ikuma. She had shoulder-length hair of flaxen color and two delicate braids in front. . Wearing a brown scarf and a white knit coat with brown patterns.

Is that the initiator of General Yi Xiong? It doesn't seem to belong to the type of fighting. Could it be that it belongs to the kind where the facilitator rushes to the front and acts as a backup? Ling Xue secretly complained, but he didn't know that the random complaint turned out to be completely correct.

The little girl obviously also noticed that Ling Xue was looking at her, she hugged her stomach with both hands, and made mouth movements.

"I. Stomach. Baby. Hungry."

"Ahahaha." Ling Xue read out the little girl's mouth shape word by word, and then. . . Then I could only laugh twice.

After everyone had arrived, a figure in black military uniform, who looked like an officer, walked in from the gate.

"Then please leave the company that intends to reject this entrustment immediately, because once you have heard the content of the entrustment, you cannot refuse." As soon as

this remark came out, the leaders of the police companies began to discuss, but no one said If you want to quit, after all, after quitting, let alone what others will think, for yourself, it would be too embarrassing to retreat without a fight.

Mandatory task? Ling Xue frowned slightly, and said lightly. The sound was not loud, but it made the entire meeting room quiet.

"We "Snow Recluse" quit."

Jing. . . . . .

Those who heard this sentence seemed to have short-circuited their heads, and looked at the pseudo-mother in front of them in a daze.

Ignoring the gazes of the people around her, Ling Xue's sharp gaze directly stabbed at that quartermaster-like figure.

"The tasks posted by the "Snow Recluse" police union on the bulletin board will all have detailed data explanations, otherwise we will not accept them. This is the iron rule of our "Snow Recluse" police union."

Looking at the quartermaster With the cold sweat fading on her forehead, the corners of Ling Xue's mouth curled up, and she smiled contemptuously: "It seems that you haven't considered it. " , means accepting the task... well."

Ling Xue shrugged, stood up holding Mibu Zhaoxia, and said: "This so-called listening to the content of the task is not allowed to refuse, it means only two There are two possibilities. One is the scandal related to the government, and the other is that it is too confidential, so that if it is leaked out, it will instantly cause panic among the people. So let me tell you."

""Snow Hermit" quits. Goodbye, everyone."