Hood was startled when he heard the words, and then finally had room to speak, and said unhappily: "I, I haven't done anything yet! You ruined my work!"

Even if it's a robbery, I haven't done it yet...

Although this sentence sounds preposterous, it is actually a manifestation of Hood's incoherent speech trying to defend himself out of inner fear.

Lin Jie turned his head and smiled and said, "What? Can you justify yourself for burglary? The leg is on your body, did I tie you up?"

"It sounds like you made all the gadgets on your body and your gun by yourself, which means you still have talent, but unfortunately you don't follow the right path, and you just need to be educated. You should be glad that you haven't done anything, otherwise you will It’s not as simple as teaching you a lesson.”

This kind of young people with bad conduct and unrepentant behavior are exactly the kind of people Lin Jie hates the most.

Hood didn't know why he felt cold, and remembered his torn armor, and suddenly stopped talking.

Downstairs, the lights have been turned on.

In front of the bookshelf lay several guys who were also wearing "earth mecha", but they were not as flashy as Hood, and the dark matte alloy frame looked much more pleasing to the eye.

Lin Jie glanced down, there were about six people, including the one held by his sword, there were seven in total.

Well, it's really a gang crime.

At this moment, there are some open books scattered on the body and on the ground beside these people. Each of them is holding his head, or covering his eyes, curled up on the ground and rolling, wailing and moaning, looking very painful.

From the looks of it, maybe because he didn't put any money in the counter, he tried to search the bookshelf, and he ran upstairs directly with this in his hand, presumably it was a leader.

And Mo En stood in front of these people and watched silently. Hearing the sound of Lin Jie going downstairs, he turned his head with an innocent face.

Lin Jie praised: "Good job."

"..."

Mo En looked at those people who fell to the ground with their heads in their arms, and then at Lin Jie who was smiling in praise, and blinked.

She obviously didn't do anything...

From the moment they heard the noise and went downstairs, when they arrived at the scene, they saw only a few people holding books and falling to the ground, twitching all over, yelling in horror, trying to crawl out.

So she thought about it, and ran to close the door of the bookstore that had been pried open, lest these people run away.

Since the boss praised her, she must have done the right thing.

So the girl nodded seriously and said, "What should I do next?"

Lin Jie looked at his communicator, and it was still dialing: "Wait a minute, I've already called the police, what's the situation with these people."

Moen naturally saw that these people were scholars of the Truth Society, and they went straight to the bookshelves, probably from the Intellectuals, but this time it can be said that they picked up a stone and shot themselves in the foot. She felt the horror of these books deeply: "Come to steal knowledge, well, life should not be in danger for the time being."

"Stealing knowledge... Stealing books, oh no, stealing books?"

Lin Jie looked at these guys rolling around in silence, Kong Yiji from another world?

As for Mo En's words, he has already understood the child's secondary school level, so he naturally translated the meaning.

When Hood heard this, his eyes widened, the veins on his forehead burst open, and he clenched his fists: "It's plundering, not stealing! This is the creed of our knowledge-only sect. How can it be called..."

"Slap!" Lin Jie slapped the guy on the back of the head with the communicator: "Say one more word?"

Hood: "..."

"Wait." Lin Jie recalled, narrowing his eyes and looking at Hood: "The Truth Council?"

"Tick."

Lin Jie's communicator was finally answered at this time, he gestured to Mo En for silence, turned around and heard Claude's very respectful voice from the communicator: "Mr. ?"

The tone of the phone call so late is still so clear, it seems that being a policeman in Nuojin is really hard.

But after thinking about the three idiots before, it should be that Claude himself is more dedicated.

Lin Jie glanced at Hood who was tremblingly looking at his accomplices at the side, and sent the sword forward again, saying: "Claude, I'm very sorry for looking for you at night, but after all, you are Joseph As a disciple, it is more convenient to do things, that's how it is, someone just broke into the bookstore in the middle of the night."

"What?!" There was a surprised voice from Claude, followed by explosions and screams in the background.

Claude seemed to take the communicator a little farther away, and then shouted commandingly: "Two groups are on top, three groups are going around, where is the medical team? Treat the wounded first, hurry up! These damn bastards, they died today It's set! When I catch them, I'm sure to stuff their socks up their assholes!"

Then there was another very chaotic sound.

Lin Jie twitched the corner of his mouth. This was just in time for the live broadcast of the arrest of criminals.

Nuo Jin seems to be very calm tonight... But Claude's agitated mouth habit really seems to have been passed down by Uncle Joseph himself.

After a while, Claude picked up the communicator again, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Cough... Sorry, I noticed the traces of the 'Blood Feast''s reactivation recently, so I tracked down one of their joints. I was ambushed, and now I am catching the few who escaped."

"Oh……"

Blood Feast?

Lin Jie frowned, feeling a little familiar.

He recalled a little, and then remembered that Wilde had mentioned it.

When Lao Wang came to borrow books one time, he mentioned the sentence "Recently, an organization called 'Blood Feast' invited me to join".

Lin Jie casually asked what this organization was about, and Lao Wang probably said that it was a group of idle people who had nothing to do and gathered and had fun all day long, exchanging ideas with each other.

Lin Jie felt that this thing was unreliable and tended to be pyramid schemes, and the purpose was definitely not pure, so he advised a few words, and Pharaoh finally let it go.

I didn't expect to hear about this organization again now.

And the nature is even worse. Originally, Lin Jie guessed that this was an MLM organization, but now it seems that this is an outright terrorist organization!

Even for terrorist organizations that can fight with the Central Police Station, just listening to it from the communicator, you can feel that the battle is fierce.

Fortunately, Lao Wang was persuaded at the beginning, otherwise I was afraid that I would lose a loyal customer.

"But it's not important." Claude continued: "Mr. Lin, what's the situation with you?"

Lin Jie came back to his senses and said: "There are seven burglars who claim to be the Truth Society. I have already caught them. After thinking about it, it's better to let you deal with them."

Claude said: "The Truth Society? Is it the only knowledge school?"

Lin Jie did hear the word just now, nodded and said, "Yes, it's the knowledge-only school."

Claude was speechless. The situation that the teacher tried his best to prevent still happened. The bookstore owner and Truth will meet, and he can only hope that Truth will be fine: "I understand, but I can't get out of it for the time being. I can deal with it during the day, can you see?"

"Of course." Lin Jie exchanged a few more pleasantries, hung up the phone, looked around at the gangsters, and finally turned his attention to Hood, the only one who was still awake.

"Okay, just wait for the police to pick you up."

"But before that, I have a few questions for you."