Strongest War Chant

"So it's little brother. Why are you being so rash? I'm obviously patrolling here. You should know that the night in District V is not peaceful. If I don't keep an eye out, I'm afraid something bad might happen."    

The fat officer got up on his own and patted the dust off his body with his head. His expression was invisible.    

"Hur hur, then you really worked hard. I wonder if you saw a figure running past here?"    

Wu Shuang smiled and took a few steps towards the fat officer. Although his body didn't match with that long and thin figure, there were war songs that could change the body in this world. Just his words alone couldn't convince Wu Shuang.    

"No, why? Could it be that someone disturbed you? Don't tell me that Scarface is looking for an opportunity to take revenge on you because he felt that he had lost face?" The fat officer pointed his spear at Scarface.    

Wu Shuang acknowledged him and looked at him seriously before saying, "Brother Jin's words are not without reason, but please keep an eye on Scarface. Don't let him come out and make a prank. Goodbye."    

After Wu Shuang said that, he turned around and left. The fat military officer waved at him and said, "Go slowly, take care of the doors and windows tonight."    

Walking downstairs to the living quarters, Wu Shuang hesitated for a moment, then played "Trust in Me" and "I Want to Find You" one after the other. He searched for Scarface's location in his mind, then found him in the warehouse located at the edge of the military district.    

He looked around and found that no one was around. Wu Shuang immediately moved towards the direction of the warehouse.    

In the messy warehouse, bundles of herbs and bottles of medicine were piled up randomly. There was a scarred face on his face which wore a gas mask, and he was roughly concocting an exclusive antidote.    

Then, he poured the dark green, bubbling liquid into empty syringe tubes.    

"Phew, it's finally completed. With these treasures, I can earn quite a few spirit points."    

Scarface took off his gas mask and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Then he covered them one by one with a syringe and stuck it to the top. He wrote: A sign for the supervision of the Heavenly Palace.    

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door. Scarface's hand shook in fear as the symbol in his hand became sticky.    

"Who is it? Why are you knocking so late into the night? Is your house on fire?" Scarface roared and quickly covered the table with a sheet. Then he dragged his slippers and walked to the door, which was thumping loudly.    

"He's here, he's here. Stop knocking." Scarface pulled out the latch, opened the door, and saw a smiling teenager walking in.    

"It's you!" Scarface recognized Wu Shuang and blocked her way with his hand: "Stop, stop, I let you in. You broke into the house, aren't you afraid that I'll report you to the Heavenly Palace?"    

"Heh heh, what? Weren't you in the business world? Now that the business has arrived, you want to kick me out? What's the logic in that?"    

Wu Shuang pushed Scar face's arm away and walked in. He glanced at the bunch of herbs and the cloth on the table and said, "These are all your goods? Open it and let me see. "    

"What are you looking at? What's there to look at?"    

Scarface rushed over, and with his back leaning on the table, he stood between Wu Shuang and the cloth and yelled: "Brat, what the hell are you doing here? If you leave now, I can still pretend that nothing happened, otherwise …"    

"Or what?" Wu Shuang sneered. His voice was still on the spot, but he had already disappeared.    

Scarface suddenly felt the cloth in his hand twitch. He turned around and saw Wu Shuang holding several antidotes. He was amazed. One of them was the one with the sticky symbol.    

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have such skills, but you stole the reputation of Heavenly Palace. Why don't you ask, am I the enforcer?" As Wu Shuang finished his sentence, his voice turned cold. With a flash of the musical note in his hand, he collected the few vials of medicine.    

"Stop trying to scare people. If you're the enforcer of Heavenly Palace, then I'm the presiding judge."    

Scarface's eyes flashed with a murderous light. No matter what, if the news of him forging the fake medicine were to be leaked out, he would inevitably go to the Heavenly Palace to drink tea.    

"Open your dog eyes, what is this?" Wu Shuang took out the enforcer's medallion. On the medallion that had the head of a tiger and the tail of a fish were carved the words "Heaven Officer". This was what he had asked Chief Judge Mu for before leaving the Sanshui City.    

Usually, the executive officer's token only had the word "Law Enforcement" on it. This "Heaven Official Order" was an identity token that only the Law Enforcing Elders had.    

Scarface's cultivation base was average, but he had good eyesight. He had recognized who he was with one glance, but he had never expected that this young man in front of him was actually a respected head enforcer. Assaulting a head enforcer was a capital offense, and he absolutely could not afford it.    

"Master, no, sir, what exactly do you want? It was all because I was obsessed with wealth previously, you didn't come here in the middle of the night just for such a small matter? " Scarface spread out his hands with a wronged look on his face. He looked just like an angry daughter-in-law.    

Wu Shuang pouted, signaled Scarface to close the door, then asked, "Were you here all night?"    

Yes, brewing potions takes a lot of thought. For the sake of these items, I've been busy for three hours, and the price is one third cheaper than the Heavenly Palace's. Scarface complained.    

"Hur hur, very good. Then I'll stay here for the night. Come out with me tomorrow morning." Wu Shuang saw a relatively clean folding bed in a corner of the warehouse and walked over without any hesitation.    

When Scarface saw this, he hurried to catch up. "Master, what are you doing? My temple is small, and there is only one broken bed. You don't feel ashamed staying here with me."    

"Don't waste time. I'll give you one hundred million spirit points in exchange for the bed here and tomorrow's guide. Is there a problem?"    

Wu Shuang pushed Scar face away and laid on the folding bed. In Occupied Region, he had even slept in holes and tree branches, so this bed could already be considered very comfortable.    

"One hundred million spirit points?" Scarface rolled his eyes and immediately put on a smile. "No problem, no problem. You can stay as long as you want."    

Seeing that Wu Shuang ignored him, Scar face did not get angry. He tore off Wu Shuang's blanket and laid on it, preparing to make up for the night.    

The next day, the sky was bright. The mottled sunlight seeped through the gaps in the warehouse, adding a bit of color to the darkness of the warehouse.    

Wu Shuang stretched his back. Although the living conditions were not good, it was better to be at ease.    

That fat military officer was too enthusiastic from the beginning and coincidentally appeared in that alley. There must be something behind the abnormality, Wu Shuang's trust in him instantly dropped to the freezing point. No matter what he was planning, it was never wrong to guard against something.    

"Get up. Hurry and get up." Wu Shuang walked up to the scar-faced man, who was lying on the cloth, and said while kicking his butt.    

"Who is it? What are you doing?" Scarface mumbled indistinctly and changed his position to continue sleeping. However, he suddenly woke up in just three seconds. He wiped away his saliva and said, "Ma, Master, you're up."    

"Alright, hurry up and pack up. We'll leave the military district early in the morning." Wu Shuang said calmly.