Reasoning Notes

Chapter 269 Reasoning Notes 6: The Criminologist Showdown (22)
This has to be surprising.You know, six people including the God of Death, Lime Huang Yuhan, are all dead.Only they are eligible to get the 1 million yuan deposit.If so, who took it?
"Who took it?"

Regarding this question, the manager hesitated for a while, and said, "It's Mr. Wang Haoyu. He provided the exact six passwords, so we gave him the money. Moreover, today is just the last day of the deadline."

Wang Haoyu?It is impossible for the man who was hung on the tree to live in this world again.

"Oops. That guy Cheng Mini took the lead." Meng Jin said regretfully as he walked out of the bank, scratching his head vigorously.

On the other hand, Xia Zao'an knelt on her knees and shouted on her back: "Oh my god! My 1 million yuan! That damn girl Cheng Meini stole my 1 million yuan! Whoah!"

Please, how did the 1 million yuan become yours?

Mi Kaka, who had been speechless to Xia Zaoan for a long time, turned his eyes away, thinking, did Cheng Meini really take back the 1 million yuan?She has long been wealthy, and according to her style, she does not seem to be someone who cares about money.

If it wasn't her, who else could it be.

Pedestrians on the street come and go like the tide.Mikaka seemed to see a familiar figure, but was soon covered by the tide-like crowd.He wasn't sure if that was his hallucination.

"Let's go! Brother Mi!" Meng Jin stepped forward.

"If you don't leave, we won't wait for you!" Xia Zao'an wiped away the snot and tears from her face.She really cried for the 1 million yuan.

"Okay! I'm coming now!"

Mikaka pushed the wheelchair and caught up with the two men.Their figures gradually drifted away, leaving only a blurred afterimage in the setting sun.In the open-air cafe behind them, I saw a black boy standing up slowly.He looked at the backs of Mikaka's people, and a smile bloomed on his beautiful face.

A red parabola cut through the air in front of him, and returned to his palm again.It was an apple as red as blood.

He picked it up and lightly took a bite.The game isn't over yet.

With that weird smile, he left in the opposite direction.

Under the setting sun, a layer of transparent light enveloped his dark back.

In his other hand, he carried a suitcase.No one knows that 1 million yuan just withdrawn from the bank and a man's mask are stored there.No one knew that his real name had appeared as early as a year ago.

A person like the night.

Will return to this land of light.

No.11 This is the strongest criminal

three months ago.

On the peaceful Champs-Elysees Avenue in Paris, the sunlight at three or four o'clock in the afternoon penetrates through the dense layers of sycamore branches and leaves, leaking a fine tea-colored light spot.In an exotic open-air cafe on the side of the road, a young oriental man is enjoying coffee peacefully.White tables and chairs set off a clean white suit.

The scenery here is very good, and you can see the Arc de Triomphe standing in the distance when you look up a little.Under the lonely and empty sky, the huge building is like the gate of hell.Evil and viciousness from another dimension seems to be pouring out continuously.

It's so beautiful!The young man drank his coffee and gazed at this self-righteous masterpiece of mankind with admiration.Then, he turned his gaze slightly 15 degrees away.At the intersection of Long Street over there, a black extended Lincoln was slowly turning the corner and driving this way.

If he didn't guess wrong, then the person he was waiting for came.

The young man puts down his coffee cup and raises his hand. “Un Café, S' il vous plair. (Please ask for another glass.)”

A blonde waitress came over immediately and helped him continue with a smile.At the same time, he heard high-heeled footsteps behind him.

"Are you the Hell Criminal?"

The voice was as crisp as a piece of emerald green.However, the young man didn't even look back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth flashed away.He picked up the coffee and took a sip slowly, the bitter aroma lingered between his teeth.

At this time, the high-heeled shoes walked straight from behind without hesitation and sat on the seat opposite him.The other party seemed to have decided that he was the person she was looking for.

"Hello, my name is Cheng Meini." The girl who just sat down had short chestnut hair, and her eyes were very cute but dangerous.She is wearing exquisite and elegant clothes, which can be seen from the hands of famous designer.It seems that the girl who is looking for him is either rich or expensive.But this is not within the scope of his consideration.

Cheng Meini leaned forward and stretched out her hand.But the criminal from hell didn't reach out to hold it, he just put down the cup lightly, his eyes were as calm as water: "Then?"

Arrogant guy.Cheng Meini thought to herself, and withdrew her hand in embarrassment. "I want you to deal with a person." Since the other party spoke directly, she didn't bother to go around in circles.

"Oh? Who is it?" The criminal raised one foot, put his hands on his knees, leaned back against the chair, and looked at the other party in a demure posture.

"A man like you."

"Is that person also a criminal?" The hell criminal was not surprised.It's not uncommon for the world to have other criminals.Where there is crime, there are criminals.Criminologists exist for crimes.

"Yeah." Cheng Meini nodded, "Have you heard of the poker organization?"

"Oh. A little understanding."

He had heard of that organization more than once.The leader is a guy named Joker. For a while, Joker searched and recruited capable criminals all over the world to join his organization. "However, it seems to have been destroyed." It is difficult to forget what happened a year ago.

"It was destroyed. However, there are still remnants. For example, the strongest black sunflower A in the organization."

The culprit suddenly leaned forward, and a smile burst out from the corner of his mouth: "For example...you."

The whole space suddenly fell silent, the sound of breathing became quieter, and the voices of the surrounding French people covered the eardrums even louder.

A few seconds later, Cheng Meini laughed: "I knew I was looking for the right person. Yes, I used to be a member of it, and my code name was Heart Q. However, this code name is meaningless now."

"One more thing." The culprit leaned back to the back of the chair, still maintaining the posture just now, "You have changed your appearance. Why? Are you afraid that I will know your true face?"

After hearing this, Cheng Meini was obviously taken aback, as if she had been caught, but she quickly said, "This has nothing to do with you. You just need to tell me, accept my commission or reject it?"

"Oh... well..." The criminal put one hand on the table and knocked gently and slowly.Tuk tuk tuk!He neither nodded nor shook his head, as if he was playing with other people's mentality.

"Are you afraid? After all, that is the strongest Heikui A. If you don't say it, you will lose too."

The criminal used the aggressive method, the criminal knew it very well, but he just smiled lightly: "Show me the photo of Hei Kui A."

In the photo that was handed over, a handsome young man appeared, his side face was like a steep iceberg, extremely indifferent.

"This is Heikui A. She's younger than I expected."

"Don't look at him, he's more powerful than you can imagine."

"Oh. Maybe." The criminal didn't show much interest, and threw the photo back on the table.

"Don't you believe what I said?" Cheng Meini became a little angry, "Belittling your opponent will kill you!"

"No, you are the one who despises me. There is only one strongest criminal in this world, and that can only be me." When he said this, the criminal's eyes suddenly became very cold.It seems that the temperature has been lowered in an instant.Even the smile on his lips showed a chill.Even Cheng Meini, who was sitting across from her, couldn't help but feel chills in her heart.

"Of course, you are the most powerful..." She admitted in a low voice, "I know the legend about you—"

A criminal who comes from hell and lives in the dark, kills invisible, there is no one he can't kill.One of the things that has been widely circulated is that a rich American who received a notice of his murder hired a hundred bodyguards to protect himself, and these bodyguards were all retired from the most famous special forces in the United States.Not to mention people, it is impossible for a fly to get close to a rich man.But overnight, the rich man in the United States was found dead in his mansion, accompanied by the corpses of the one hundred bodyguards.The corpses are displayed in a mess in the living room, like a large oil painting depicting hell.

No one knows how he did it.His story is full of mystery.Even if Cheng Meini used huge financial and human resources, she still couldn't find out its mystery at all.All he knew was that he was strong.As strong as the top master in martial arts novels, he can seal his throat with just a flash of sword light.

"You are very lucky." The criminal raised his hand to cover his forehead, the sun had dropped a little, and the sunlight had just hit the place where he was sitting, "I accept your commission."

"What about the reward?"

Cheng Meini was very happy and couldn't wait to take out the checkbook.You can spend as much money as you want.But the reward that the hell criminal master asked for was something she couldn't afford——

"Remuneration! It will cost your life."

These words, like Xue's body temperature, are so cold that they penetrate the heart, and finally slowly disintegrate in the air.

The criminal put the billed money on the table in front of him, turned and left.Behind him, the short chestnut-haired girl stared blankly at his back, and then...she stood up and climbed over the wooden fence between the open-air cafe and the street.Her eyes were glassy and she moved like a marionette on strings.

(End of this chapter)