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Chapter 247 Murder (1/2)

"Big brother, what are you talking about? I can't hear clearly."

Shu Shui climbed Zhongyin's shoulder with one hand, hunched his waist, and coughed a few times: "Oh, my niece, support me, and my waist will no longer be useful when I get old."

The final note is a black line, who is your eldest niece? Don’t be one senior than me out of thin air!

Before the end of the day protested, Shu Shui grabbed her tightly with her fingers, and walked around Song Hong, "Let's go, my eldest niece, I saw a good guy in the neighboring village. That guy is Jun Jiafu, I will introduce you to be your husband..."

Ten thousand alpacas were rushing by in Zhongyin's heart. If she hadn't been familiar with Shushui, she was a little nervous when she saw Shushui and was determined to avoid the person in front of her, she would have beat Shushui long ago.

However, at this moment, Song Hong's aura suddenly rose, and the invisible airflow formed a barrier in the air, blocking the millet water.

Song Hong thought to himself that these two people had no aura to sense, and judging from their pace and behavior, they were just two ordinary people. Just use their momentum to shock them.

However, unexpectedly, when the two ordinary people in front of him rushed into Song Hong's momentum, their bodies stopped slightly.

Zhongyin also felt the unknown force floating in the air. Her face turned slightly cold. She grabbed Shushui with her backhand and took the lead and walked forward.

Just as Song Hong was still waiting to scare the two of them with his momentum, a powerful force hit his momentum head-on. The force was so strong that it directly shocked the inner energy in his body from the air, almost making him feel stuffy in his chest.

The final sound uses the modified fifth-generation prosthetic body, and the output is designed according to the sweeping human race. Unless it is many to one, otherwise, there is no possibility of winning her, no matter whether the other party uses weapons or energy.

She pulled Shushui away, and Song Hong woke up from the shock and followed behind and shouted: "Wait!"

Finally, he ignored the truth and pulled the millet water away.

"Ayin, I know this person." Shu Shui whispered.

Finally, the voice gave her a look.

"Your bad debt?"

"No, it's not mine. This person seems to be Zhou Xia's little apprentice twenty years ago."

Although the two of them spoke softly, Song Hong still heard it.

Song Hong's face changed drastically.

However, he also knew that although these two people looked just ordinary people, one of them was not inferior to him, and it was probably even more than that and could not force him.

So, Song Hong slowed down and secretly interspered behind the two men.

After following for a while, he turned around and made a gesture to Xiaoqiu who was following him, signaling her to go back to the inn and wait for him and not follow him.

Xiaoqiu showed a disappointed look, but looking at Song Hong's unaccommodation, Xiaoqiu finally lowered her head and left alone.

She took a few steps slowly, then bit her lower lip and trotted. In a corner that her master couldn't see, Xiaoqiu cried while running. She knew everything, so she was so sad.

Millet and Zhongyin returned to their residence.

Shushui opened a series of dazzlingly complex mechanisms at home, then swung a lot of high-tech weapons and two guns, and finally took out a manuscript that had been prepared before from a stone box.

Final note: "You have so many weapons."

Shushui took a few of them, stuffed them into his clothes, and then inserted a gun on his waist. He said proudly: "Ayin, you don't know that my weapons are divided into three categories."

"The first type is control weapons, including electric shock, anesthesia, and binding. I don't want to use them when I kill people. The second type is large-scale killing weapons. I want to use them when I kill people. The third type is gun, I want to use them when I want to shoot the headshot."

The final voice was speechless, and the millet water was indeed fully equipped.

Take out a manuscript and then close the mechanism.

"I spend one day a month writing 30,000 words, and then put them up, and wait for the month to give it to the man sent by the Wang family in Lihecheng."

Zhongyin said contemptuously: "Not only that you are just copying books, just this number of updates can't even get a full attendance if you are on Earth."

"You don't understand, you need to update it slowly and catch the appetite of those people. Besides, novels are also technical products that cross the ages, so you can't reveal too much."

After the two of them took the manuscript, they left the room without calling a bodyguard. After all, it was a joint and needed a little more secret, so it was not suitable to bring too many people.

Shushui came to the east gate of the city with Zhongyin. After leaving the city gate, they continued to walk east along the main road. After walking for a while, they turned into a small road. At the end of the road, there was a wine shop.

"Why haven't the person come yet?" Shu Shui sat bored on the bench in the winery. "We have come too late. In the past, people have come long ago."

The two of them waited for a while, but no one came over.

Zhongyin suddenly frowned.

"Shu Shui, you are not using the fifth-generation prosthetic body. The sensor is not accurate enough... Have you not noticed the smell of blood in the air?"

"Ah? I didn't smell it."

"Come with me."

The wine shop is about 600 meters northeast.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Shushui covered his head and let out a harsh scream.

Wherever you see, there are blood and limbs everywhere, dyeing the woods in front of you red, making it like hell on earth.

The body was lying on the ground or hanging on stones, which was obviously cut to death by someone with sharp weapons. But wasn’t the familiar dress of the millet water placed in the Wang family and brought dividends and copyright fees to hand over the three trustees every time?

"Shu Shui, stop talking. There are fewer people in our laboratory? Don't pretend to be human, okay?"

When you see the corpse, Zhongyin has no feeling at all, and at most it is a little surprised. You should know that in the earthly realm, artificial intelligence can truly regard life as grass, and Dongyao Xiyuan Lihuo because he has been with humans for a long time and is ruthless. Who does not have hundreds or thousands of lives on hand for staff like Zhongyin Shushui who stay in the laboratory for many years? Not to mention the embryos that are directly disposed of.

"I was really scared." Shu Shui then let go of his hand and returned to his calmness. "Aren't I used to treating myself as a human race? I have been in the human world for decades, and I have forgotten that I am not."

Zhongyin walked forward along the fallen leaves and blood, and carefully observed the scene of the murder.

"Based on my experience watching mystery dramas, this murder must be not for money." After checking it, the final voice came to a conclusion.

Shushui disagreed: "But these three guys from the Wang family would bring enough gold and silver to me every time, and you see that the bag is weak, and the money was obviously taken away."

"Because there is no chaos, and there is no sign of forced confession. Look, here and here, it should be cut off by someone as soon as they meet. Generally, murderers who seek wealth will leave some survivors to ask about other money, and they will kill them if they don't know how to meet."
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