Wei Wuyu was brought over. Looking at the innocent-looking domestic goblin and the helpless old human man in front of him, Mars turned to look at Feng Sanhe, who also had a confused face: "This is not true."

"Wei Wuyu is the only one in District 31." said the new Superintendent Qian of the South Headquarters.

Mars turned to look at Feng Sanhe: "Didn't you mean District 31?"

"He said it was District 31!" Feng Sanhe said innocently.

Mars sighed deeply: "Wang Mingkai."

"I'm here!" Wang Mingkai had turned into half a claw-eating crowd at this time.

"Do you know that Feng Sanhe has a friend named Wei Wuyu?" Mars asked a question: "I don't know, but Feng Sanhe knows many people, and I don't care."

Having said this, Mars walked up to Feng Sanhe and stretched out his hand... Good guy, there are two thought stamps in his head.

"There are two steel seals in the head, from your family?" Mars looked at the Feng family, and a handsome elf guy... who might be his grandfather came out: "Let me take a look, okay?"

"Okay." Mars let go, and he put his hand on it. The fact he knew at the first try made him smile bitterly: "It seems that the real murderer is well prepared."

"Interesting, he put everyone together." Mars also laughed - the real Wei Wuyu was a domestic goblin, and the real murderer controlled Feng Sanhe with his spiritual power and engraved a

Wei Wuyu looks like him.

Then last night, he killed Jian Anran and then dumped his body together with Feng Sanhe.

After completing all this, he chose to hide, and then Mars, who came to find Jian Anran, led his people to find the real Wei Wuyu.

After listening to the analysis of Mars and others, the old man of the Wei family was also very angry - he was angry because a murderer actually used his grandson's name to deceive, and he was not angry at all that Mars and the others could find his grandson here.

, after all, it can’t be true or false, and it can’t be true or false.

"Sorry to trouble you." When things have reached this point, we can only use the facial features sketched before to find the needle in the haystack. The two mental seals on Feng Sanhe's head were difficult to crack in the past, and it is still very difficult now that the psychic power is booming.

It takes a long time, so someone as strong as Mars can only give up first.

However, the murderer obviously picked Jian Anran to kill, and he was a master-level powerful psychic who was able to place a dual-thinking seal on Feng Sanhe's head, so the scope of what he was looking for was much narrower.

"You guys have found the suspect. Call me and I will catch him myself." After giving these instructions, Mars, Xu Zhian and Superintendent Qian were about to return to the tower - after running outside for so long, the girls had finished watching the movie.

Back to the tower.

Of course, before going back to the tower, Mars also said hello to several family members - this time, Zhao Wenchao and Li Mingming became the melon themselves, while Wang Mingkai didn't report the knowledge, but Tainan was still somewhat tolerant of the young man.

Serious, besides, people are not killed by others. If you do it, you will probably be fined.

It is true that Feng Sanhe can avoid the death penalty and cannot escape the penalty of life, but what he wants to do is the job of the South Headquarters, and it is not Mars' turn to meddle in his own business.

Most of the families held a neutral attitude towards Mars. After all, they all knew what happened. They also expressed regret for the death of a loyal son. Mr. Wei said that he would definitely follow up on this matter - after all, this is

The incident was related to his grandson. The murderer dared to use his grandson's name. The old man wanted to crush him to ashes.

After saying goodbye, Mars got into the car.

"Dad said that with the advent of the flood of psychic energy, more and more crimes committed by psychics will occur. We need to update our tools to solve all this better and faster.

Otherwise, those murderers will become even more unscrupulous." Meng Zuo told his mentor's point of view, and Mars believed deeply.

In this era where technology and psychic powers complement each other, the police are more powerful than criminals, so that it is possible for these damn guys to be brought to justice.

"By the way, in terms of technology, the tower is currently developing a set of memory reading equipment that can bypass the thinking stamp." Meng Zuo gave good news at this time.

"That's great." Mars sighed while picking up his cell phone and making a call to Chris Wahl: "Chris Wahl, guess who I am."

"Mars, I remember your phone number. How come you have time to call me today, Mr. Chief?" Chris Wahl sounded very happy on the phone.

"I remembered my original vow, so I gave you a call. How are you doing lately?" Mars asked with a smile.

"Of course, I'm studying recently and preparing to take the college entrance examination in the second half of this year." On the phone, Chris Wahl was full of confidence in his future.

"That's great. If anything happens, remember to call me." Since it's okay, that's great. Mars was about to hang up the phone.

"Thank you, Mars, but I shouldn't have any big problems here. Besides, Uncle Simon and the others will help me. I wish you a safe journey, young sir."

"I also wish you a smooth journey in life." Mars said and hung up the phone.

It seems that Chris Val has finally found the joy of his life. Who would have thought that the original leader of the Dead Eye Group would actually like reading, a way of gaining knowledge and power.

Thinking of this, Mars felt very good. Even in the darkness, he never forgot what he was. If Chris's father knew that his child would have this day, he would definitely be very satisfied.

With this view in mind, Mars returned to the tower. As soon as he got off the bus, he saw several children running past on ponies.

After entering the tower, Mars saw Pinecone standing by the door watching the children learn to mount the horse.

"Pinecone, when did the tower have horses?" Mars asked curiously.

"These horses were sent by the Order of Justice. They said they would allow children with the Paladin sequence to increase their affinity with the sequence through riding. I asked the instructor, and the instructor said that this is called acting. It is an old method in the era of great destruction. Put it aside

It seems to work now.”

At this point, the squirrel girl Pinecone muttered again: "I have always been a hunter. If the acting method works, I can't go hunting in the wild."

Mars smiled: "It's okay for you to hunt. I don't even know how to perform my sequence."

Having said this, the smile on Mars' face solidified.

Because he thought of a question - if the acting method is really useful, then as a method in the era of great destruction, there should be many psionic families and psyker groups who know this method... The guy who killed Jian Anran, no

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