Gotham's Demon Suppression Division couldn't catch Batman, but Xiling's Demon Suppression Division could catch the Black Silk Hero.
The Black Silk Hero's debut was also his funeral.
But fortunately, Lin Li had plenty of methods and connections. After all, he had once been a major figure who moved freely between both sides of the law.
When Lin Li ate Oreos, he never ate only the black Oreo part or only the white cream part.
If that wasn't playing both sides, what was?
Damn it, when he was little, Lin Li had really stupidly followed the commercial—lick it, twist it, dunk it—thinking that had to be the tastiest way to eat them.
Planet Cups and Oreos really had been childhood mentors for some ducks, and they had also become a source of joy for many rich women—the things they ought to be most grateful for.
Some boys could make women feel good the moment they opened their mouths, and it might not actually be because they were experienced. Maybe they were just little gluttons.
In short, the well-connected Lin Li was eventually released from the Demon Suppression Division, though he still paid a price—the black silk stockings became a sacrifice and were confiscated.
But that was fine. There were still more than a dozen pairs at home.
He really had to thank Qu Wanqiu for that.
Who would have thought her gift would leave him with so much backup hidden energy?
Among the gifts from "Three People and a Dog," aside from the useless "dog," the gifts from the other "three people" had all turned out to be deeply to Lin Li's liking.
After spending some time, he returned to Laoyou Road.
Lin Li resumed searching for targets for his third round.
If he was efficient enough, he might complete the