Qiange stood at the door for a moment, because the villa was full of expensive carpets, it was really a bit unsightly to step in with her sneakers. Su Xueping seemed to understand what Qiange was thinking, but when she opened the shoe cabinet, she found that there were women's slippers inside. Obviously, this should be her private residence, and even if she came, most of the guests were women. Finally, Su Xueping embarrassedly found two shoe covers and handed them to Qiange. Qiange was not polite, so she put them outside the shoes and walked in. After all, the weather outside was too cold.

"How is your body feeling?" Su Xueping closed the door, then picked up a silver metal iron box from the shoe cabinet on one side and put it in front of Qiange.

"I feel like I can kill a cow, but to be honest, I really feel that my physique seems to be getting stronger and my muscles are getting stronger." Qiange said with some confusion, "But in fact, I have not been trained, and these are simply inexplicable."

"The virtual world is realistic, this is a very dangerous thing." Su Xueping opened the iron box, and a pistol, two boxes of bullets appeared inside, as well as a gun license.

"M9," Qiange has been exposed to many guns and many pistols in the war. He has heard of the famous Beretta pistol. He skillfully removed the pistol magazine. At this time, Qiange realized that it was a real gun. He took out the two boxes of bullets on the side and pulled out the small box inside. There were really yellow and orange bullets inside.

"I said, dog official, you're not kidding..." Qiange's face was a little stiff, "The Federation has very strict control over guns. Even rich people illegally hold guns, they may be shot dead."

"Do you think I'm joking?" Su Xueping supported her forehead with her hands and looked at Qiange with a smile. "You're not curious about what is written on that small notebook?"

"Gun possession certificate?" Qiange heard Su Xueping's reminder and then remembered that there was a small notebook in the iron box in addition to the pistol and bullets. At this time, he took out the small notebook and Qiange saw the three gold-toned words on it. Just when he opened it, Qiange was stunned because the photo above that was almost the same mold as the wanted criminal was the ID photo he took when he entered school. The name on it was Qiange, and his ID number was also his. There was also the stamp of the Satan Municipal Police Station and the Gun Control Committee below, but it was just a stun gun.

"How is it? Are you still satisfied with this gift?" Su Xueping looked at Qiange and smiled.

"Dog official, I said, this thing is not a gift at all, it is a death talisman." Qiange almost angrily slapped the gun certificate in his hand on the table, "Do you think I can't read? Although I allowed me to hold a gun, I took the stun gun with the most lax control. This gun is for self-protection. But what you gave me was a live ammunition gun, which was used for murder. Do you think I can't even distinguish this?"

"Tsk." Su Xueping smacked her tongue, "Didn't you think you know a lot of things? But this thing is really useful. Tiffany will help you settle the rest of the things."

"What the hell is this thing for? You won't let me kill someone, right?" Qiange retreated the box aside.

"Do you remember that I told you about the murderer this time?" Su Xueping narrowed her eyes, "Wait for me, if you need to drink, go directly to the refrigerator to get it."

After saying that, Su Xueping went upstairs and probably went up to get something. Qiange stood up from the sofa, then searched in the refrigerator, and found the legendary fat man happy water in the innermost grid. It’s not that he doesn’t like to drink other things, but that the others are all alcoholic beverages. If it’s normal, he doesn’t mind trying it out, but now... I won’t say that there is a gun by my side, and what Su Xueping told him later should be very important.

"I didn't expect you to like drinking carbonated drinks. This was originally something I used to coax the children." Su Xueping put the information in her hand in front of Qiange and took a look at it for herself.

Qiange looked at it and found that this was a case of failure in the zero-point assessment. But now it seems that those who are receiving the assessment should eliminate their memories, but in the end they did not eliminate their memories, but chose to retaliate against society.

"The virtual reality technology of Zero Point Platform has made his physical and mental strength stronger in many times. Although hypnosis can temporarily make him forget, he quickly remembered Zero Point." Su Xueping shrugged, "And, the reason for his failure is because he is considered to have a flaw in his personality."

"What does this have to do with me?" Qiange smiled, "Although, as one of the participants in this game, I am the target of the murderer, but there is one more thing you should not forget. There are still several people who have become targets with me."

"What do you mean?" Su Xueping looked at Qiange, and a dangerous light flashed in her eyes, "You don't think you'll just wait like this and things will be resolved."

"I'm not that stupid yet, but the police station of Satan City should not be so bastard. Even the target of the murderer has not been found yet." Qiange opened the bottle cap of Coke and poured himself a cup. "If they are not too stupid, they should be protected by the participants participating in the detective game. Although I don't know what the special nature of the Zero Point account is, this special nature will definitely be noticed by the police station, so the two Zero Point accounts will be noticed by the police station, one is mine, and the other is Zero Point exile."

"So you think you're involved in the secret deciphering, and the police will assume that you are not the murderer? So you are not at all dangerous and can still be protected."

"But that's not the case. This guy is just a kind of arrogant maniac to put it bluntly." Qiange hit him, "It can be seen from the fact that he sent a letter to the police station and the media's provocation that this guy just likes to do some difficult things. If he is the first to point his target to me who has not been protected by the police, this matter is too unchallenging."

"Boy, the murderer had already failed just now, and his arm was broken." Su Xueping placed her phone on the table with a text message on it. Qiange looked at the sending time and sender. It was sent by Tiffany ten minutes ago. Choosing the sending method of text message is obviously fast. It can be said that the information is still credible.

Qiange frowned and finally said, "This matter has nothing to do with me. Shouldn't you think about what to do with Tiffany now?"
Chapter completed!