Enforcer's Handbook

After Song Lan received an arrow in the butt, Lu Xiang suddenly realized.

She immediately took action and jumped in front of the attacker. Before the attacker could escape into the darkness, she pushed the thin body to the ground.

The difference in strength plus the weight of the exoskeleton armor caused the attacker to fall to the ground unable to move.

"Did you say that on purpose just now?"

At this moment, Lu Xiang recalled the identity of General Song Lan, "Using children's book-like stories to anger the people in hiding and let them reveal themselves."

Although he didn't know what the old god the figure mentioned was referring to, after hearing Song Lan's slander, he couldn't help but shoot Song Lan, and this arrow completely exposed his position.

Considering that Song Lan not only understood the mural, but also immediately thought of using these people's beliefs to lure them out, Lu Xiang admitted that this time the other party was still ahead of him.

Hearing this, Song Lan, who was still on the first level, also had an epiphany.

Yes, he almost forgot about this kind of strategy, but Lu Xiang reminded him of it.

"...Yes, this is my plan."

Song Lan tried his best to sound serious and serious, "This is a way to provoke the general, you have fallen into the trap!"

"rat!"

The figure who was pinned to the ground and couldn't move cursed at him unwillingly, which made Song Lan feel a little relieved, because compared to the big fool, the level of a despicable villain sounded higher.

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you people doing hiding under this pothole?"

Song Lan pretended to be stern and pressed the other party. He wanted to skip the topic of murals as soon as possible.

What is certain at present is that these people in the potholes have not been completely infected, and their language system has not degraded and turned into brainless monsters like zombies.

But their weapons seemed to have regressed back to primitive society. In 2166, he didn't expect that some people would still use wooden bows as weapons.

"Hide?" The sneak attacker sneered, "Didn't you throw me here to fend for yourself in the first place?"

"Look into my eyes and say it again!"

Song Lan suddenly put his exoskeleton helmet close to the attacker, which startled him. He asked coldly, "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. When did we throw you here? Evidence." Woolen cloth?"

This series of questions left the attacker speechless.

It was indeed the residents of the small town who threw them here to fend for themselves, but Song Lan and Lu Xiang didn't look like residents of the small town. The rangers in the town did not have such sophisticated equipment. They would only carry those submachine guns that had been used for countless years and yell in front of the civilians.

"Did you see her?"

Seeing that the attacker didn't speak, Song Lan pointed at Lu Xiang again, "She is a very experienced law enforcer. If you falsely accuse us again, be careful and I will sue you for defamation."

"...Who exactly are you?"

The sneak attacker dropped the accusation and asked instead with a guilty conscience.

After being pinned to the ground for so long, his mood calmed down a little.

"We are envoys who came specially to visit your old gods."

Song Lan made up a new identity for the two of them without blinking an eyelid. These believers were different from Oleg's medical team. Not only could their identities as agents of large companies not gain their trust, but they would also become their enemies. Because they were thrown into pits and left to die by the "righteous" local rangers.

He knew very well that if he wanted to deal with these people, he needed to use their language.

"messenger?"

As expected, the sneak attacker showed a confused expression.

"Have you never thought that the old gods you believe in are not the only gods in the world? Gods also need to communicate with each other."

Song Lan knew that his words were unfounded, so he rushed to Lu Xiang and said, "Sir Messenger, let this person see your true face."

……messenger?

Lu Xiang was a little confused. Just as she was thinking about what "original face" meant, a strange sound suddenly came from behind her.

Under the horrified gaze of the attacker, a pair of sharp bone wings proliferated from the back of her exoskeleton armor. The flesh and blood tissue spread along her back to her right hand that was holding the attacker. Then, the flesh and blood tissue proliferated. One eye came out, and that eye stared at him, making him shudder.

You can’t go wrong!

This is a method only the old gods have!

He had witnessed with his own eyes the scene of the high priest being baptized by the old gods - the flesh sprout dragged the high priest into the residence of the old gods and gave him new life after the baptism.

Even among believers, only the most devout are eligible to be baptized by the Old Gods.

"You, you are really the messengers!"

"To be precise, we come from the mechanical insect swarm, and this person is not only the messenger, but also the supreme leader of our tribe."

Song Lan solemnly introduced Lu Xiang.

The flesh and blood tissue slowly receded, and the bone wing behind him also disappeared. Lu Xiang released his hold on the attacker's right arm and stood upright in front of the attacker without saying a word. This scene gave him a great shock.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, the messenger of the mechanical insect swarm in front of him seemed to be much more powerful than the high priest.

"Now it's our turn to ask questions, where is your tribe stationed and how many are there?"

"Everyone is deeper into the pit. There are now... more than 40 people in the tribe."

Having said this, the sneak attacker felt a little embarrassed. He knew that compared with a huge tribe like the mechanical insect swarm, 40 people were too few, especially since nearly half of the believers inside had no fighting ability.

At the same time, he also felt extremely frightened, because just now, he shot an arrow in the butt of the mechanical insect swarm messenger in front of him. It was easy to see from their leader's reaction that they seemed very annoyed by this.

"I am the guard captain, and I patrol here to protect the safety of the Holy Land."

"Very well, we have come all the way here just to visit your tribe, please lead the way."

"But……"

The guard captain hesitated to speak, because the other party's tone did not sound like he wanted to have a friendly visit, but his words were quickly interrupted by Song Lan, "The insect swarm must grow, and your old god is now incubating During this critical period, we are here to help Him complete his final transformation, and you don’t want this final transformation to fall short, right?”

Hearing this, the guard captain's expression changed and he immediately said, "I will take you to see the high priest right now!"

…

Looking at the guard captain who was actively guiding them, Lu Xiang was thoughtful.

Song Lan successfully convinced the other party.

But from the conversation between the two just now, she couldn't help but have a question.

Among these two people...

Who is the real fanatic?

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