The two soon entered Qian Er's home.

Maybe it's because of the relationship between Chang Xiao's death, the debt collector hasn't appeared in the past two days, Qian Er is a little floating, and the beer peanut shells at home are messed up, and when Liu Minghao and Wei Zidao arrived, the goods were still sleeping on the sofa.

However, it also facilitates the work of the two.

Wei Zidao first took a strip-shaped metal rod and stabbed it all over Qian Er's body, "Brother Hao, there is no reaction of abnormal energy. ”

"It doesn't seem to be the one who is capable...... You take it. Liu Minghao said casually, then moved a chair, covered his nose with a tissue, and sat down.

Wei Zidao nodded, came to Qian Er's face, reached out and pinched a strange seal, chanted words in his mouth, and then pointed on Qian Er's forehead - this is some kind of small Taoist technique, the effect is similar to hypnosis.

Of course, the effect of hypnosis varies from person to person, and it also varies from spell caster to spell caster - in the academy, Wei Zidao's achievements in this area are very good, and he is considered to be top-notch, so he graduated early and was officially promoted to be an agent who can go out on duty.

Under the effect of the practical Dao technique, Qian Er slowly opened his eyes, but his expression was wooden and unconscious.

Liu Minghao began to ask about some things that night...... What Qian Er said is basically consistent with the confessions given to the police by several of Chang Xiao's companions.

Just when Liu Minghao and Wei Zidao felt that they had not been able to encounter any good luck this time, in Qian Er's words, there were some things that were not recorded.

"Gun?" Liu Minghao frowned at this time: "What gun, who gave you the gun?"

Qian Er's eyes were empty, but his speech was clear: "Silver gun." I couldn't see him. He said he could help me kill Chang Xiao, so I shot him. ”

"What about the gun?" Wei Zidao hurriedly asked.

Qian Er shook his head slowly, "I don't know." ”

Liu Minghao stared at Qian Er for a long time before waving his hand, Wei Zidao cast the spell again at this time, and Qian Er fell on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

"Brother Hao, now it's a little clue. Wei Zidao groaned and said: "The dead in the detention center, as well as Chang Xiao, were all shot in the forehead and died, and they couldn't find bullets...... And Qian Er said that someone handed him a silver gun. ”

Liu Minghao nodded, "This gun is very likely to be a specially refined magic weapon...... Perhaps this can explain its strange way of killing. But there is one point, why didn't the person behind it do it himself, but chose to hand over the gun to Qian Er to use? So, was the detention center a similar operation?"

Wei Zidao walked back and forth, and said in his heart: "If the murderer did it himself, there would not be a flaw like Qian Er that is difficult for ordinary people to find, and we are afraid that we still have no clue...... But did the murderer do this because the murderer himself couldn't use the gun directly?"

"Or rather, there are certain conditions to use this gun. Liu Minghao's brain writhed wildly, "Even, it's very likely that he is doing something...... Experiments or something?"

"If it's an experiment, there's a good chance that the next victim will come along. Wei Zidao immediately reacted, "Brother Hao, if this is the case, then it is too dangerous!"

"Don't panic just yet, it's just our guess. Liu Minghao shook his head: "If it is true that the gun shoots bullets to kill people, and the bullets disappear automatically after killing people, then this gun is not an ordinary magic weapon." You think, let's not talk about the cells in the detention center, just laugh a lot. The car was sealed, and it can only be said that the bullet suddenly appeared in front of him and killed him head-on...... Think about it, this kind of means of ignoring space is similar to the many Taoisms we have studied?"

Wei Zidao thought and said, "I heard that some cultivators with powerful mana can use a Dao method that can instantly move people thousands of miles. And many Daomen also have escape techniques, which can pass through walls. ”

"The wall piercing technique is only suitable for the energy body of ghosts, and it is impossible for normal people, even if it is a Taoist or a demon clan, to do it. This has been tested countless times by the development department. It can only be said that this magic weapon can generate bullet-like energy within the specified range, and after killing, the energy disappears, and the bullet disappears naturally. Liu Minghao shook his head, "It's not impossible to tear through space, it's just that the energy required is too strong, even the center point of a nuclear bomb explosion doesn't have this ability." ”

"It's not that we don't have enough energy, it's that the means we use energy are still very low-level. Wei Zidao said, "I have listened to Dr. Zhao's lecture. He mentioned that with the current means of human beings, there is still a lack of means to use energy. As for the Dao Demon, it's not just a little higher than us, but it's not necessarily the end. ”

Liu Minghao waved his hand, "This matter will not be discussed, we just need to know that someone gave the gun money at that time, and this person has appeared in the alley - in this way, we are not clueless...... Let's go down that alley. ”

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......

The game's optimized world is something that makes Luo Qiu more satisfied.

But he didn't stay long, just as an outing—not even in search of the 'Lord God' who was having fun in the castle.

Luo Ya is still the same, she was very unfamiliar with everything when she went in, and after she came out, she was still unfamiliar with everything. Only when she is by Luo Qiu's side will she show a look of peace of mind in secret.

It wasn't until she fell asleep that Luo Qiu left Luo Ya's room.

"Master, are you going home?" asked the maid softly as she appeared beside Luo Qiu.

This seems to be no different from the past, when Luo Qiu would come in the morning and go back after dinner, and he would go home to rest, rain or shine.

"Well, see you tomorrow. Luo Qiu smiled and nodded.

Yuya liked this answer, because tomorrow was a quick one for her, and in the long years, such a short wait would not be a small hibernation.

She was born in the club, and now 300 years later, she has gone through two owners.

The new boss made her gradually recover from a certain coldness, and she naturally wanted to cherish her current master more and more in her heart...... is also more reluctant that there will be a new owner to replace him in the future.

All you need to do is close your eyes slightly, and you will be able to see him again in the evening...... What else could you hope for?

It wasn't even surprising to her that she had not had such a strong idea before, but now that such an idea had been born...... She just thought it was good, as if she had broken through some shackles and gotten some kind of permission.

Luo Qiu was also curious, he felt that his maid lady seemed to have a little more fireworks...... In Luo Qiu's eyes, the maid at this time, the body that was used as an alchemy doll was shoehorned away, and in his black and white vision, it became more and more brilliant.

You can embrace it wantonly and possess the brilliance.

Instead of choosing to leave as usual, he took Yuya's hand and went to where she was to sit, quietly watching her dormant - until she was already immersed in the doll's body and her soul was hazy, and she was willing to leave.

The candles in the lobby were not extinguished, and the candlelight was with her, and Luo Qiu gradually disappeared here.

For the time being, it means that his day as the boss is almost over.

Vaguely, Luo Qiu felt as if he had some kind of connection to the altar that he couldn't think of—more closely than before.

He still couldn't guess what the altar was thinking, but it seemed that the altar was beginning to respond to some of his thoughts—perhaps becoming more wooden...... For example, closing the door.

Closed in the real sense, closed in the real sense of the word...... As long as it appears, it will inevitably appear in a passive situation of trading, which seems to be a little different.

Luo Qiu intuitively felt that he seemed to be free to turn on and off this 'passive' ability...... There will be no recurrence, and I am no longer suitable for this situation.

Luo Qiu couldn't tell if it was good or bad...... It seems that the altar gives itself a higher degree of freedom, but if it is a higher degree of freedom, it seems to indicate that it is more suitable for the needs of the altar.

Has his own emotions been consumed to a degree that he himself has unconsciously dispensed with?

But he still has all the people over the years in his heart, and there is nothing different about it.

He vaguely felt as if there had been an opportunity, but it was fleeting, and even he was not aware of it, or because of something more irresistible, he had forgotten.

The moment he stepped out of the club's door, Luo Qiu even had a strange feeling...... The altar seems to want to go on like this.

There is a feeling that it is like a pair of hands, gently embracing.

......

In fact, the white Alpha has been parked outside the police station for the past two days.

In fact, there are two other similar Alphas, which also exist in different places at the same time - one is at the University of Political Science and Law, and the other is on the side of the traffic police brigade.

There is no doubt that this is the arm of the Song family.

Through the hands of the Zhang family, after collecting a large amount of information, and finally locking the suspects into three people, Miss Song Ying, who was assigned, was quite persevering, and even went into battle in person.

It's just that the work of monitoring like this is actually boring - at least these days I stay in the car every day without doing it, and the food and drink are all bought on the street, and it is not considered exquisite food-and even without exercise, Song Ying feels that her stomach seems to be able to pinch out a layer of oil.

Miss Song suddenly felt a little aggrieved...... Why do you want to be so concerned?

It's so angry!

She shifted her chair, and the whole person was almost half-reclining...... Song Ying, who felt that she was already moldy, yawned at this time, and asked casually, "Is this Zhou Yusheng really not coming out again?"

"No, miss. The person next to him replied quickly, and at the same time saw that this seemed to be the mental limit of the young lady, so he said, "Miss, why don't I send someone to send you back to Zhang's house to rest." Leave this kind of work to us. ”

"Haven't I wasted my hard work in the past few days?" Song Ying suddenly snorted coldly, "Dead man's head, dead man's head...... Don't let me find out the truth...... So fierce to me, so fierce to me!!"

In fact, Miss Song Ying also has her own small theater in her brain.

——The noble and cold Miss Song Ying slammed a pile of information on the table, and swaggered, "Look! When you have found out the truth!

So Luo Qiu looked at him with admiration, "Song Ying, you are so powerful." I never knew that you cared about me like this...... I'm sorry, I didn't have a good attitude towards you before. Can you give me a chance?"

- Miss Song Ying: "You know it's wrong, it's too late, unless, you ......"

"Miss, Miss?" The bodyguard felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the eldest lady of his family at this time, and after having some strange smiles on his face for some reason, he really couldn't help it, so he had to shout cautiously.

"Scared...... It's okay, something suddenly occurred to me. Song Ying's face did not change...... lifted the curtain and looked out, "By the way, remove the people from the traffic police, and concentrate on investigating Gao Wen and Zhou Yusheng." ”

The bodyguard nodded, but agreed with what Song Ying said - today, they found that Gao Wen and Zhou Yusheng had appeared in the cemetery one after another.

"Okay, then go and command. ”

Song Ying continued: "Wait a minute, run away, don't buy me any more rice and soy milk...... I want to vomit when I eat it!"

It has long been lit up, the streets have gone from rushing to few, and the time for dinner has come to an end.

"Understood. The bodyguard nodded and said casually: "There is a saliva chicken seller at the corner of the street in front, do you want to try it?"

Song Ying waved her hand indifferently, "Let's look at it, it's not soy milk and rice." ”

"I'll go. The bodyguards immediately set off.

There are also two bodyguards sitting in the driver's seat in front, both of whom are experienced people, and it shouldn't be too much of a problem for them to leave for a short time...... Thinking about it, the bodyguard went to pull the door of the car.

It's just that at this time, the car door was knocked a few times...... The sound of knocking on the car door immediately made the bodyguard frown, and at the same time made Song Ying's expression a little more solemn.

The bodyguard blocked Song Ying with one hand, and at the same time pressed the back of his waist with the other hand, and then suddenly opened the door of Alpha's car in an instant, and said sharply: "Who!"

I saw a smiling young man in plainclothes, carrying two bags, standing outside the car door - Luo Qiu.

"Qiu... Young Master Qiu?" The bodyguard naturally recognized this new young master of the Song family at first sight, and couldn't help but be a little caught off guard.

Naturally, there was Song Ying out of reach, her eyes widened, she opened her mouth, and squeezed it for a long time before she squeezed out and didn't speak well, "You guy, where did you jump out of here?"

"When I passed by, I saw you here, and I came to see you. Luo Qiu smiled slightly, "I guess you didn't have anything to eat, so I bought a little by the way." ”

"Young Master Qiu has a heart. "The attitude of the bodyguards naturally changed, and they were trained and instilled with the idea that they were to serve the people of the Song family...... There is quite a style of domestic slaves in ancient times.

"Are you so kind?" Song Ying snorted coldly, "Didn't you come to see my jokes?"

"Thank you for helping me do so much. Luo Qiu said softly.

Song Ying's momentum was instantly defeated, "All... What did you buy? I'm telling you, I'm not going to stuff any garbage in my stomach!"

"Soy milk and rice, do you want to eat it? Luo Qiu lifted the bag in his hand, "It's an old shop, I used to eat it often, it tastes good, and it's hot." ”

Oops...... The bodyguard sighed, this is something that the young lady does not want by name.

Sure enough, Song Ying's lips trembled...... "Okay, then I'll avoid it." ”

Miss...... What about your festival?