At seven o'clock in the evening, there were tens of thousands of protesters outside the Ministry of Supervision.

However, they did not make noise, but instead took a very rational sitting, posing in various photos by dozens of media reporters around them.

Li Zhe saw clearly at the window, and it was obvious that these people were not so-called spontaneous marchers, and there was a rigorous division of management behind them.

The Ministry of Supervision has passed the time to get off work, and except for a few people who are left on duty, they have already returned home from get off work. The demonstrators have not made any obstacles and obstacles to the staff of the Ministry of Supervision who are leaving get off work.

However, Li Zhe did not get off work, Yaoyao, He Xiu, and Molun had no intention of going home. The young secretary Yuan He hesitated for a moment and stayed reluctantly to accompany him.

"Everyone go home! I'm staying in the Supervision Department. Can anyone dare to assassinate me?" Li Zhe was unwilling to waste other people's time, so he wanted them to go back first. After all, the demonstrators outside didn't know how long they would sit in meditation.

"Boss, we are not protecting you, but guarding you. If those bastards frame you again, we will be evidence of your absence."

Yaoyao shook her head, explaining the necessity of several people accompanying Li Zhe.

Li Zhe was silent for a moment, smiled and said, "After this incident, you may be missed by the Li family, and your promotion may be even more difficult in the future."

“Boom~”

Yaoyao sneered and stretched out his finger to point He Xiudao: "This guy, the battalion commander of the Mobile Infantry Battalion in the Third Group Army, was directly sued in the military court because he was unwilling to wipe the butts of the wealthy family. Since then, he has been on the blacklist of a wealthy family."

"It was only after I joined the Supervision Department, but I was promoted slowly than others. He was a C-level many years ago, but now he is still an inspector... Because the Supervision Department has also been infiltrated by wealthy families."

Yaoyao pointed at Moron again.

"That handsome guy competed for girlfriends with wealthy families in the First Military Academy of the Federation. He beat the man to a disabled person in the duel. He slept in prison for a year and spent money to bribe the relationship before he was transferred to the Supervision Department. He stayed in the most remote planet for three years before returning..."

"Miaozi, the former ace pilot of the First Military Academy, was sentenced to be prohibited from driving mechas for life. Do you think he will have a good impression of the wealthy family?"

“…………”

"Section Chief, do you understand now? Our 172 monitoring team is not favored by wealthy families, and we are not willing to stick to the butt of wealthy families... If we can see the wealthy families be defeated, we will be very happy."

“………….”

Li Zhe has read the information of Yaoyao and others. The super level and rank are indeed not very compatible, but he doesn't know that there are so many dark history that are not in the archives.

"What about you? Yaoyao, why did you get into the 172nd Supervision Group?"

Yaoyao's face darkened, she sneered and lowered her head: "Actually I..."

"Section Chief, Yaoyao's affairs..."

He Xiu next to him had just spoken, and Moron rushed to say, "We have made an agreement with each other in the 172 monitoring team to no longer explore Yaoyao's past."

“………”

Li Zhe was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I really don't mean to spy on your privacy, but I just look at you..."

Li Zhe wanted to speak but stopped, staring at Li Zhe's eyebrows and looked carefully.

Yaoyao asked strangely: "Boss, what do you think of me?"

He Xiu, Yuan He, and Molun also looked at Li Zhe.

Then they saw Li Zhe act like a fortune teller from the sky bridge, and talked with Yaoyao with his fingers.

"According to the selection method of female cultivators who are circulated outside the temple, I look at Yaoyao and you have clear eyes, smooth eyebrows, fine forehead, tight hair, and one legs and hips... It is clearly......"

Li Zhe wanted to speak again but stopped. If this was on the overpass, he should have rubbed his thumb and index finger gently.

The gossip secretary Yuan He couldn't help but turn into a perfect supporting role: "Section Chief, what is Sister Yaoyao clearly?"

"Bang~"

Moron slapped Yuan He on the back of the head, slapped him on the ground, and then looked at Li Zhe fiercely.

Li Zhe was unmoved: "Yaoyao, you are obviously a young man who has not opened a bag. I don't know why he pretends to be a slut in the wind all day long. Is this your charming and hidden talent? Or do you think it's fun to hook up with people with a flirtatious look?"

“…………”

He Xiu was stunned, Moron was stupid.

Yaoyao instantly blushed from her face to her neck, and then a big tears flowed down her face unstoppably.

"Woo~Woo"

Yaoyao first held back her low whimper.

"Woo~Woo~Woo"

Then I could no longer suppress it and burst into tears without any image.

The surging tears rushed away the exquisite makeup on her face, revealing the Cangbai white background that had been covered for unknown amounts.

"My clothes were torn at that time... and killed that bastard... but no one believed me... and no one believed I was kind, and no one believed I was clean..."

"I was lifted out of prison...I thought I was finally free... but it was a shame to greet me..."

Yaoyao was crying and telling, He Xiu and Moron wanted to interrupt her several times, but they were rejected by her somewhat nervous and arrogant arrogance.

Li Zhe could feel a trace of persistence in her heart. Perhaps it was this thin persistence that supported a sad girl to come to this day.

"Just before I committed suicide, my teacher broke in and showed the shield badge of the Supervision Department. I only realized that at that time... there are still a group of people in this world who dare to uphold justice in front of wealthy families."

"The teacher said that I have a super talent in spirituality, and can learn the singing of justice and become a respectable preacher... It was a very unforgettable and happy time..."

Yaoyao was obviously silent in her memories. As the past was narrated, a faint light appeared on her face.

"Later, the teacher died, and died in a very unclear way. In his last message to me, he told me that I must become a preacher, teach in peace and ease in the Supervision Department, and don't fight to the death..."

Yaoyao smiled bitterly: "I have not been able to become the preacher that the teacher hopes. I have become a super-powered warrior in the spiritual department. I try my best to become stronger... but I still can't get rid of the fate of killing and being killed..."

"But I really worked hard, really hard, and later I finally realized that I didn't have the talent to become a preacher at all. The teacher just comforted me and asked me to regain my yearning for life..."

“…………”

Yaoyao said a lot, but after he finished speaking, he fell into deep confusion.

She suddenly opened her lips and sang gently.

The song is dry, the tune is stiff, the pronunciation is obscure and difficult to understand, and there is no beauty at all.

"Christmas? The chant of justice?"

Although Yaoyao's singing was dry and ugly, Li Zhe immediately identified the song, which had the same elements as the hymn sings by Chen Tong.

However, the chant sang by Chen Tong is graceful and melodious, like a clear spring to cleanse people's hearts.

Yaoyao's singing was dry and stiff, like a terrible rap that was unmatched, hitting people's hearts one by one, arousing a irritable impulse.

If the chant sings by Chen Tong is a plump and tender girl, every frown and smile is elegant, then the sings of the charismatic man is a man with rough lines, and every move exudes a irritable force.

But when Li Zhe listened to Chen Tong's singing, he would quietly enjoy the gentle touch of the singing.

But now after hearing Yaoyao's RAP, he felt a vague urge to express his feelings.

The inscription "Killing" has begun to tremble, Li Zhe's consciousness has begun to wander in the secret realm and reality, and the two worlds are connected and gathered in Li Zhe's mind.

In front of Li Zhe, the office on the tenth floor of the Supervision Department was in front of him. He Xiu was sitting on the sofa, Molun was standing beside the windowsill, and Yaoyao held his knees in the corner of the wall and sang affectionately.

But the next moment, Li Zhe was in the secret realm of killing, but this time he was not alone as usual, but with a group of rough and irritable men in armor, he rushed towards the insect swarm ahead.

And all the men in the armor were shouting "The Sing of Justice".

The song is rough and stiff, the tune is high and loud, and it is almost a shout of hoarseness, which bulged the blood in the chest and radiated a strong force.

Suddenly, Li Zhe returned to the office of the Third Supervision Department. He Xiu and Moron were also infected, and followed Yaoyao to hum.

The two of them sang more outrageously than Yaoyao, but the atmosphere of the three of them hummed had a slight resonance with the group of rude men in Li Zhe's secret realm of killing.

Li Zhe dragged Yuan He, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and walked outside his office.

Then he spoke softly and whispered to Yaoyao.

His pronunciation is very light, almost inaudible, and his pronunciation is very short, as if he only occasionally adds a few syllables to Yaoyao's singing, correcting several inappropriate twists.

But Yaoyao's originally extremely shriveled singing suddenly seemed to meet the lead singer, and suddenly became loud and loud, magically possessing the power to inspire blood.
Chapter completed!