The twelve volumes of the Occupational Rankings, each of which has my name on it

After the wedding, the two sides of the wedding were still in the same place.

When Hua Xiangrong entered the office and was asked where Song Gua was last night, she said, "He was in the KTV."

Zhao Can gritted his teeth and asked again, "Think it over..."

"This guy is a microphone bully. He occupied a microphone all night. I remember it very clearly."

Zhao Can went berserk.

"Hua Xiangrong! You are playing tricks on me! I believed you last night and let my brother go to Song Gua's house! But you lied to me. Song Gua was not in the KTV at all! He was at home!"

Zhao Can's words made all the students present look at Hua Xiangrong with disgust.

In everyone's eyes, Hua Xiangrong was no longer a cold and beautiful class flower, but a villain who leaked information.

Hua Xiangrong had never experienced such a socially dead scene before, and her face immediately turned red with shame.

She stared at the culprit Zhao Can, and her voice rose eight degrees in anger.

"I'm telling the truth! You are useless and killed your own brother, and now you want to find Song Gua to take the blame for you! Your father is right, you are just stupid!"

Zhao Can took a few steps forward and grabbed Hua Xiangrong's collar.

"Bitch! I understand! You must have seen that Song Gua broke the dungeon record continuously and had a bright future, so you got together with him! You colluded with me! No wonder your performance in bed has been getting worse and worse recently!"

The classmates in the office looked like they had eaten melon.

Hua Xiangrong was completely socially dead, with tears streaming down her face.

"You bastard!"

A blue beam of light came out from Yue Sheng's hand, repelling Zhao Can who was coercing Hua Xiangrong.

"Classmate Zhao Can, bullying female comrades is not a good man's behavior."

Faced with Yue Sheng's powerful aura, Zhao Can dared not say a word.

What's more, his father now looked at him as if he wanted to kill him.

Zhao Can's words and deeds just now undoubtedly made Zhao Wuji feel extremely ashamed, and he wanted to stuff Zhao Can back into his mother's belly and rebuild him.

At this moment, a staff member of the Public Security Bureau came in with a hard drive.

"The surveillance of the KTV has arrived."

The director just wanted to quickly end this embarrassing situation of being sandwiched between the big guys on both sides, and hurriedly said: "Play it quickly."

It is not difficult to see from the surveillance footage.

Song Gua entered the KTV with his classmates at around 7 o'clock last night, and did not go out until around 6 o'clock in the morning.

During this period, the surveillance in the corridor captured that he came out of the box several times, but he went back quickly, probably to the toilet.

Song Gua secretly rejoiced in his heart that he was cautious and chose to communicate with the clones in places where the surveillance could not be captured.

After the explosions in the hospital and at home, Song Gua had already thought that there might be a situation similar to this moment.

Playing all night in KTV is undoubtedly the best alibi, and they immediately played all night with tears in their eyes.

"Although surveillance cannot be used as evidence, the situation shown in the surveillance matches what the students just said. I think Song Gua should be innocent."

The director gave his own judgment.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's ugly face, the director immediately added another sentence.

"But the death of Master Zhao Xin is very strange. Our Public Security Bureau will definitely arrange the best detectives to investigate as soon as possible, and we will definitely find out the truth!"

The truth?

The truth can only be a gas explosion.

The self-destructed clone has no residue left, and even gods can't find any clues.

Hearing the director of the Public Security Bureau say this, Zhao Can's face turned pale.

If Song Gua is not the murderer, who else can it be?

If there is no evidence, it means that he killed Zhao Xin!

He can't bear this pot!

"Surveillance can be faked! It's him, Song Gua! The person died in his house. He must be the murderer, definitely him!"

Zhao Can was like a clown at this moment, saying something that he might not even believe.

Zhao Wuji slapped him again.

This slap was light, but it made Zhao Can feel very painful. He knew that his father was disappointed in him.

His journey to compete for the succession in the family was declared over just as it began.

"How long will your farce last? Come home with me and take care of your brother's funeral. Don't embarrass yourself again."

Zhao Wuji's tone was much calmer.

No longer an angry head of the family, but a father who lost his son.

Zhao Wuji and the Zhao family members waiting outside led the dejected Zhao Can away.

The director of the Public Security Bureau then respectfully sent Yue Sheng and Song Gua out of the Public Security Bureau.

Yue Sheng took out a key.

"Your house was bombed. You have no place to live. I still have a key in Yunshan City.

I have a house, but I don't need it. If you need it, you can stay there until you get into college."

Song Gua declined.

How could he, a gangster leader, live under the eyes of the captain of the law enforcement department?

What's more, Song Gua was recently planning to rescue Bingshen, who was captured by Yue Sheng.

Thinking of this, Song Gua felt that what he did was not very authentic, so he said, "You have been helping me. I wonder what I can do to thank you?"

"It's just a little help. Don't take it to heart, let alone think about repaying the favor."

"That's so embarrassing..."

"Yunshan City is far away from the emperor. The federal government's control is too weak, and the local situation is in a mess.

If you really want to repay my help, then work hard and get into a university in Beijing.

There are still some afterglow of the golden age there. It is much better than here, more suitable for your development, and will save you from many troubles like today. "

Hearing him say this, Song Gua felt.

Yue Sheng probably felt that he was a rare talent.

So he wanted to show him favor when he was insignificant, so that he could do things for him when he grew up, right?

For example, joining the Professional Association, being admitted to his law enforcement team, and becoming his subordinate.

He is a leader, and leaders like to cultivate and attract talents, which is normal.

With such a logic, Song Gua felt a little relieved.

Otherwise, it is really unreliable for a person to always help you without seeking rewards.

"Golden Age? What era was that?"

"A thousand years ago, you can find out by looking up history when you go back."

Yue Sheng left on the bus of the Professional Association.

Yuwen Hao and other classmates gathered around.

"Old Song, you are really dangerous this time!"

"Yes, if Captain Yue didn't come to help you, the Public Security Bureau would definitely torture you into confessing! "

"These good-for-nothings are only following the lead of the four major families!"

Song Gua said to his classmates.

"Today I also want to thank you all for testifying for me. Tomorrow, I will treat everyone and lead everyone to level up!"

There was a chorus of boos.

Hua Xiangrong watched Song Gua and his classmates playing and fighting outside the crowd, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

After thinking about it, she turned around and left.

...

At night.

In an abandoned factory in the suburbs, Song Gua and his clones gathered around a fire for a meeting.

"The Night Shadow Assassin's infiltration plan failed. We still have to find a way to sneak into the mental hospital. Let's talk about it."

After a debate, a smart guy raised his hand.

"The best way to hide the leaves is to put them in the forest!"

Song Gua gave him a slap on the head.

"Speak human language!"

"I think we can arrange a brother to pretend to be a psychopath, so that he doesn't have to sneak in and can be caught directly! "

Song Gua's eyes lit up.

"Such a good idea, why didn't you say it earlier!"

"That's because, if this idea is to be implemented, it must be ruthless."

"How ruthless?"

"Disfigure him first."

Song Gua said nothing and directly pushed this level 3 smart guy into the fire.

"Ah! ! You old thief, I'll beat your mother! !"

"What's the next step?"