Lin Shihong occasionally wondered, if he had developed a mature civilization in the extraterrestrial colonies and built the Kingdom of God, why would he have to return to the earth? Judging from their excessive use of water, that planet is definitely more suitable for human habitation than the earth.

In this universe, as long as the planet with water is more habitable than the earth.

Lin Shihong sighed deeply and pressed the send button on the communicator.

Fifteen seconds later, Zheng Yi, who was resting in the shelter channel, received a text message.

"Hey, doctor, I am the law enforcement officer who is quite destined to be with you. How about coming out for a drink? I'll ask."

Zheng Yi looked at the screen for a long time and didn't react. Where did he get familiar with him? When did I have a fate with the law enforcement officer? If evil fate is counted, he has a square face and seems to be the captain.

So Zheng Yi replied: "Are you Captain Fang?"

Lin Shihong touched his chin: Is there a captain named Fang in the system?

"My surname is Lin, Lin Shihong. We chatted happily on the helicopter. Do you still remember? I put you in p203 and later met at the mercenary ruins. You instigated a doctor to lock me up for seven days." Lin Shihong typed.

Zheng Yi immediately confirmed that it was the square-faced captain! He also chased the furnace market.

Zheng Yi thought about it and replied to a message: "Do you want to take revenge on me?"

"I want to ask for your help." Lin Shihong felt very ashamed and took a breath before continuing to type: "We need to contact an important target, but he is very difficult to communicate with, so I want to ask for your help."

Zheng Yi replied in confusion: "You hate it so much, why should I help you?"

Lin Shihong almost smashed his head on the communicator.

"I was commissioned by the executive officer of the Western Regions and have a batch of 300 No. 8 mental rehabilitation agents to be handed over to you." Lin Shihong typed.

Zheng Yi was really a little hesitant this time. These three hundred No. 8 mental rehabilitation agents were the rewards he deserved, but the executive officer was obviously eager to seek talented people and acted in all kinds of ways and acted in mischief. Zheng Yi was so embarrassed to go to Hangcheng to find him for this batch of rewards.

A No. 8 mental recovery agent can supplement 3300ml of blue, and 300 pieces will be 330 liters!

330 liters! The ex-girlfriend didn't give so much of the survival blues.

This is really a poor man who is very rich and can't stand the money. After being jammed by the blue for so long, Zheng Yi could not refuse. However, he immediately thought that the executive officer refused to deliver it in one go because of insufficient inventory. This kind of potion is a very unpopular niche potion on the surface, with a small inventory and a smaller demand, and the market price is even worse than that of No. 4.

So is Lin Shihong lying?

"Are you sure you can take out 300 pieces at once?" Zheng Yi asked.

Lin Shihong showed a fox-like smile: "Of course, it is fifty of them, paid in six times, which is what the executive said."

Zheng Yi felt that this number was in line with the ability of the executive officer. If there were more, it was a little nervous, and if there were fewer, it was not as good as his kind.

"Where is the delivery?" Zheng Yi asked.

"You report the coordinates." Lin Shihong said.

Zheng Yi looked back at the paint on the wall. It was the number of the current shelter. For people in such a system, it should be very easy to find coordinates according to the number... Hey, why didn't I let Lin Shihong use information to trade? Since he was willing to ask me for help, it wouldn't be free.

Zheng Yi's heart moved and he suddenly felt that he had found a clear path.

Lin Shihong got the coordinates where Zheng Yi was, and did not say hello to Seagate. He directly took his confidant and boarded the helicopter and quickly headed to the shelter where Zheng Yi was.

Zheng Yi did not stay in the shelter passage, but opened a room in the nearby city.

A small room with a narrow space, only doors and no windows, can perfectly offset the number of people with square faces. And the smaller the room, the less useful their weapons will be, after all, jumping will kill people.

After opening the room, Zheng Yi was worried that the forbidden objects on his body would be discovered, so he went on a trip to the gray fog and put Renimo in the display cabinet. After thinking about it, he left the shield of fate again. It was a bit too conspicuous and could be recognized by the bubble forum.

There is no other problem. The spiritual armor and spider silk cloak are hidden under the nylon cloak. Even if they are discovered, they can't ask a word.

Tulips are placed in the corner of the room with lights on, and anyone will preconceive that it is a large peace-loving flashlight, rather than a mace that smashes human bones.

Lin Shihong arrived as promised, and he was the only one. When he entered the house, he was shook his eyes by the tulips in the corner of the wall and blurted out: "This light is so bright."

Zheng Yi sat on the inflatable sofa and asked, "Have you brought something?"

Lin Shihong turned around and took off his backpack, put it on the ground to unzip the zipper, and the bag surface was separated from left and right, revealing rows of saturated fluorescent green No. 8 mental rehabilitation agents inside. He held the handle and pulled up, and the front layer of the backpack was pulled up, revealing No. 8 of the inner layer, like a small cabinet.

Zheng Yi thought the bag was designed to be quite interesting and convenient to install. He glanced at him and had confirmed that there was no problem with the quantity, so he got up and put away the bag.

"Another place, I'll talk to you about the important things." Lin Shihong said.

Zheng Yi insisted: "There is no better place than here."

Lin Shihong complained: "You didn't even prepare a chair for me." But he wasn't too confused about this issue, and sorted out his ideas:

"The story starts a month ago. A masked messenger entered a city and exchanged a batch of gold and weapons for special water..."

Lin Shihong began to tell the thrilling story of capturing the out of control.

Zheng Yi was amazed at the hearing. He never expected that he was so valued by the Law Enforcement Bureau and regarded as a "guest from the Kingdom of God". Fortunately, he learned some clues of fate at that time and had never taken off his helmet.

"You said that the loss of control has something to do with this black knight?" Zheng Yi had no impression of this matter and was very puzzled.

Lin Shihong nodded and said, "Our experts have detailed and comprehensive discussions on this point, so I won't explain it anymore. You should listen to the facts by default."

Zheng Yi curled his lips: Isn’t this asking me to take the blame for forcing me? Why did I make people lose control?

Lin Shihong said seriously: "We detected many elements that do not belong to the earth from the water, which are undoubtedly extraterritorial civilizations. Don't believe it, this is true. Before the catastrophe, extraterritorial civilizations interfered with the earth... Anyway, you have to know that the cult organization "Hand of Fate" is to attract believers under the guise of exploring extraterritorial civilizations and finding alien colonies."

Zheng Yi nodded slightly.

"The last time this black knight appeared was in the furnace city." Lin Shihong said: "We got the tip and he entered a workshop. What do you think? He actually disappeared under our blockade! Their technical ability is really incredible. If you want to say that you are a 'god', you can really scare many uneducated people."

Zheng Yi continued to nod and said in his heart: It turns out that you didn’t know that it was me that day, but the tips...

This is impossible! If your insider in the furnace market sees me in, and the daylily will be cold when you come over. This time difference is obviously wrong. And I was not wearing a knight suit that day, how could your tips not see my face?

Unless your tips can be predicted.

Zheng Yi's mind flashed, and he grabbed this idea and immediately thought of the "monster" he saw.
Chapter completed!