Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

I opened my eyes and saw the familiar ceiling in front of me.

Lin Xuan was in his bedroom, and only the slight tingling sensation in his head proved that everything that had happened before was not a dream.

Lin Xuan pushed the door open and saw Zhou Ping busy at work, with the table in front of him filled with delicious food.

"Senior Sword Saint, did you do this?"

"not me."

Zhou Ping shook his head and looked at Galan beside him, his meaning was self-evident.

Zhou Ping looked Lin Xuan up and down, and sighed after confirming that Lin Xuan had no sequelae.

"It would be better to do this training at night in the future."

indeed.

Lin Xuan looked down at his phone.

They had been training in the early morning, but now it was already afternoon.

I was unconscious for quite a while.

But if you train at night, you can enjoy a baby-like sleep.

The other people also walked out of the room one after another, all looking a little dazed.

Everyone sat down on the benches, and when they heard that the meals were made by Galan, they were all shocked.

Even Lin Qiye looked at her in surprise, but what he was thinking in his heart was that someone else was helping to share the cooking work.

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Lintang City.

The sun shone into the detective agency, dispelling the chill of early winter.

There were several people sitting in the detective agency, all holding a book and reading carefully.

A girl in a white dress sat in the corner of the sofa, quietly flipping through the "Adventures of Sherlock Holmes" in her hand. The sunlight shining on her face looked like a beautiful painting.

knock knock.

"I'm coming."

The girl put down the book, stood up and walked to the door.

The others also put down their books and cast inquiring glances towards the door, as if they had not yet recovered from their detective novels and everyone looked like a criminal to them.

The door opened, and a figure wearing a windbreaker and a pure white mask appeared at the door.

"Um, who are you looking for?"

The girl was stunned for a moment and asked, but she was already alert in her heart.

She felt an invisible pressure from the other person, which made her breathing disordered for a moment.

"Is this the Night's Watch 008?"

The owner of the voice easily revealed everyone's true identities with a smile.

"Who are you anyway?"

On the sofa, a middle-aged man in detective uniform and monocle immediately became alert and gave his companion a look.

Several people stood up and pressed forward, with a tendency to surround the masked man.

Another person put one hand behind his back and started typing blindly on his mobile phone.

"Relax."

Chen Muye pressed his hands down and soothed.

Seeing the members of Team 008 who were also members of the Night Watch, he couldn't help but think of the team in Cangnan City.

The voice still contained a smile, but no one noticed the bitterness in the smile.

"I just came to give you some news."

As Chen Muye spoke, he took out a card from his windbreaker and flicked it lightly.

The card floated gently towards the middle-aged man, supported by the breeze.

The middle-aged man did not reach out to take it, letting the card fall to the ground.

The man lowered his head and looked at the writing on the card.

"Northern Suburbs, Abandoned Manor No. 42, Dong'an Street, Hades Altar, requesting assistance from the Daxia Special Squad."

The man suddenly looked up at Chen Muye, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I found that card by chance. It seems like someone was reporting something, and it matches some of the information I was investigating."

"Who are you anyway?"

"That's not important. What's important is that you quickly report this to the higher-ups. I suggest you don't alert them before they arrive. This matter involves the Ancient God Church and the power of the gods."

Chen Muye said.

The others had also seen the words on the card by this time, and they were all stunned where they were, but they still maintained the most basic vigilance.

"Involving gods?"

Everyone in Team 008 felt their hair stand on end and couldn't believe their ears.

The girl in the white dress even had a cracked voice.

Everyone looked at the words "Altar of the Underworld God" written on the card again, and instantly realized what the Ancient God Church was trying to do.

"Why should we trust you?"

The middle-aged man remained calm.

He was still skeptical about what the other party said, and he thought maybe this was just a diversionary tactic by the Ancient God Church.

"I don't need you to believe me, I also picked up this card from the corner of a supermarket."

Chen Muye did not lie, he really picked up this card.

He remembered that before leaving, Lin Xuan had told him that there might be undercover agents among the [Believers] in Linjiang City.

Although he didn't know why there was an undercover agent among the believers controlled by the contract, Chen Muye still chose to believe it.

If there really is an undercover agent, if he wants to report something, he will definitely leave secret information somewhere.

Considering that they needed a large amount of daily necessities, Chen Muye's target naturally became the supermarket.

Sure enough, after searching for a whole month, he finally found what he wanted.

As soon as Chen Muye learned the location, he went to the base of Team 008, but did not choose to go ahead to investigate, for fear of being discovered by the other party.

But judging by the information provided by Lin Xuan, the words on this card are most likely true.

"I see."

The middle-aged man nodded with a serious expression.

He looked at the girl in the white dress at the door.

"Jiang Er, go upstairs and report it using the landline."

"Yes."

The girl quickly turned around and walked upstairs.

Chen Muye watched the girl go upstairs, with a smile on his face.

He knew that the other party did not trust him, so he asked the girl named Jiang Er to go upstairs to report the news because he was worried that he would suddenly attack the girl first.

This is the Night's Watch.

"I still want to remind you that the top few members of the [Believers] may be here, and even one of the three gods of the Ancient God Church may be here, and they may very well attack you first."

Everyone looked at each other, but there was no fear on their faces.

"I understand, thanks for reminding me."

Chen Muye looked at everyone deeply, and as a gust of wind blew past, his figure was like a wisp of gray smoke, dissipating in the wind.

"Captain, how credible do you think that man's words are?"

A woman who looked very quiet and delicate came to the man's side and whispered.

"Half and half. Judging from their behavior, they don't seem to be from the Ancient God Church, but the origin of this card is a bit suspicious."

The man looked out the door with deep eyes.

"First, do as he says, report to the higher-ups, wait for their orders, and don't act rashly.

Xiaoqing, you and Lao Tang will be on patrol tonight, so be very careful."

"I see."

The quiet woman nodded and looked upstairs, a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"Captain, if what that person said is true, the [Believers] will probably attack us. Then..."

There is no escape for the Night Watchmen. Even if the opponent is a god, they will raise their knives against the god and use ghosts and gods to invite life.

They will defend their base until the last moment of their lives.

The woman is not afraid of death. If such a thing really happens, she will take out the ghost guide and shout out the night watchman's oath.

But her Xiao Jiang had just graduated from the training camp and had never had a serious relationship. He shouldn't have died so hastily with these old guys.

"Don't worry, I'll find a chance to get Jiang Er out of the way."

The middle-aged man called the captain understood what the woman meant, looked upstairs, and his expression became gentle.