The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

"Are we going to find Nishikawa the Madman again?"

"Definitely! If we could figure out where their non-professional power comes from, maybe we could all be as awesome as the Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Rebel Army!"

"Good heavens, the Three Thousand Kings of Bandits?"

"666!"

"Monkey King! Go do another show!"

"Damn, do you think everyone's an idiot? That they'd fall for your trick a second time?"

Having already gathered information about Ji Chou, Song Gua immediately switched places with Xue Zi Ge and went back to headquarters to play on his phone.

How should we deal with Ji Chou?

I have no interest in the Song hexagram.

Let the clone do whatever it wants.

Blood Brother patted his simple bandit outfit and said, "Wait for me."

Ji Chou is confusing.

Blood Brother turned around, walked forward for a while, entered a bend, avoided everyone's sight, and groped around there for a while.

A moment later, he came out.

He took off his ordinary Taoist robe and put on the Batman-style bodysuit and bat-wing cape that he usually wore when he was doing his chivalrous deeds.

"Ji Chou, it is time to judge your sins."

"So, you just went to change your clothes?"

"Oh, God of Asparagus, please stop beating around the bush. Are the accusations against you on the official wanted list true?"

"..."

At this moment, Ji Chou's inner thoughts were: I actually fell into the hands of this bunch of idiots.

Everyone says that bandits are abnormal.

She finally understands now.

"Snapped!"

A resounding slap landed on Ji Chou's face.

Monkey King: "I'm asking you a question!"

Ji Chou: "You said you would let me go, what are you doing!"

Blood Brother sneered, pulled out a wine glass from his pocket with a little red wine inside, and said arrogantly.

"You believe what bandits say? How did you become a full member of Night Owl?"

Ji Chou trembled all over, and his lips turned white.

"ah!!!"

She broke down.

The clones were delighted.

"You think you can get away with this by falling into our hands?"

"Now we have experience to share!"

"This Ji Chou is level 49, it has a lot of experience."

"Even Brother Xuezi rarely eats this much, okay?"

The sound of whipping and Ji Chou's screams came from the sewers.

The experience extraction was completed in a short time.

Ji Chou dropped from Lv49 to Lv0, and the bandits underwent a large-scale upgrade. Song Gua also benefited and rose to level 32.

Ji Chou looked at the equipment that had automatically dropped because of his low level. The bandits next to him had picked up the equipment and even started fighting over the loot.

Ji Chou grew angrier the more he looked at it, his anger rising to the point that his facial muscles began to twitch uncontrollably.

"You, you...you are simply devils!!"

Blood Brother pulled out a small notebook, flipped through it, and said.

"According to my own standards, petty theft can be reduced to level zero."

But the official wanted list alleges that you have dozens of lives on your hands, is that right?

If you also kill someone, then you will have to pay with your life.

Ji Chou cursed loudly.

"You bastard!! What right do you have to take such drastic measures! Are you law enforcement?! What qualifications do you have?! Do you think you can represent justice?! If there is justice in this world, then what about all the pain and bullying I suffered in my childhood?!"

Ji Chou burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably, and lay in the sewage, disheveled and filthy.

The fighting spirit built up over many years vanished in an instant. For professionals, this kind of blow is no different from an ordinary person going from healthy to bedridden.

Blood Brother seemed not to hear her roar.

"Did you kill dozens of people? And were the methods extremely cruel and heinous, and the victims were all ordinary citizens?"

Ji Chou just kept crying, and the crying got louder and louder.

Monkey King slapped her again.

"I'm asking you a question!"

Ji Chou roared at the bandits like a wild beast.

"That's right! I've killed people! I have no parents, and anyone can bully me!"

Once I become powerful, of course I will take revenge! Those who discriminated against me because I was an orphan must die!!

I cut off their hands and feet, and left them in the wild to starve to death!

Hahaha!! Let them experience what it's like to go hungry!

Blood Brother was stunned.

"You seem to have a story to tell."

One of the doppelgangers, feeling a pang of sympathy, said softly, "She's quite pitiful too."

Monkey King really wanted to slap this saintly figure. "You believe everything people say. If I said I was your father, would you believe me?"

"No wonder I think we look alike!" the saint exclaimed in surprise.

Monkey King opened his mouth and said, "You're invincible."

Blood Brother put away his notebook.

"Sometimes, the old thief's capitalist tactics might be more effective."

Monkey was curious.

"What do you want to do?"

"Didn't you want to know the true secret of the Wei Family Jade? Maybe the Wei family knows? Why not kill this Ji Chou who no longer has any rank and use her to exchange information with the Wei family? She stole the Wei Family Jade, so the Wei family must hate her to the bone and want to capture her."

Monkey said seriously.

"Our suggestion is to go directly to the Wei family and rob them."

Blood Brother shook his head.

"That's not elegant. Besides, what you stole might not be genuine. The Wei family has a history of making counterfeits. It's more reliable to get the Wei family to hand it over willingly."

"Holy Mother Brother" raised his hand and said.

"Strictly speaking, we stole the Wei family's jade disc, and the Wei family is now looking for us."

Blood Brother laughed.

"That's easy, let's go make a mold."

Miss Butterfly said: I know this well.

On the night the Wei family's jade was stolen, the entire family mobilized and used their connections to ask the police for help in searching for the bandits who appeared near the Wei family's home that night.

I thought it would be a long search.

Unexpectedly, the next evening, a bandit dressed as Batman, wearing a white hood, appeared in front of him.

"Master Wei, you'd better not make a fuss."

The Wei family's house was razed to the ground, and now the Wei family members are living in hotels.

At this moment, on the balcony railing of the hotel room where the Wei family head was staying, Brother Xuezi was squatting, completely wrapped in a large cloak.

"Bandits? I've been looking for you!"

Xuezi held a long whip in his hand, with Ji Chou tied to the other end, which was swinging back and forth in mid-air.

Xuezi threw Ji Chou onto the balcony with a forceful shove.

"I guess you're actually looking for her."

At this moment, Ji Chou no longer wore a mask, revealing his true face, and his mouth was stuffed with a shoe insole, preventing him from speaking.

When the head of the Wei family saw her, his expression was somewhat strange.

"Zhao Yihong?"

Blood Brother was taken aback.

"Do you know her?"

"Her parents used to work at my Wei family's factory. They died in a workplace accident. She felt it was our Wei family's fault, and somehow got hold of two detonators to blow me up..."

It's bound to be another cliché story of tycoons exploiting ordinary people.

Blood Brother had no interest in learning more. In this place on Blue Star, especially with his nightly rituals of punishing evil and promoting good, he had simply had enough.

"Stop, stop, stop! I don't have time to listen to your rambling. I'm telling you, she is Ji Chou."

"She's Ji Chou?? Impossible, she's level zero, while Ji Chou is level 49. I saw it clearly last night."

"Have you forgotten who I am?"