The wretched heir of the main god

The girl cried like a pear with rain.

Wang Jianqiang silently looked at the corpse of the man named Sea God Yuan in front of him. He was also the owner of his own soul fragment.His soul fragments returned to Pharaoh's ontology following Han Yuliang's.

However, like Han Yuliang, the memories sent by the two of them alone are missing the last few minutes...

"There must be a problem in the middle..."

Wang Jianqiang turned his head to the direction of Mu Cun Xiang. His analysis of Mu Xiang's current physiological state revealed that this young girl was indeed really sad.

"What the hell is going wrong?"

At this time, Wang Jianqiang had already withdrawn all his spiritual will from the other five clones, and now all concentrated on the clone Morimoto Hachiro.

He ran the Cha Zi Jue and performed a very detailed physical examination of the two corpses, especially the bullet that entered their heads.Including traces of ballistics.The traces of gunpowder on the hands of both parties are clamoring, and the composition of the blood splashed on the clothes of Mucun Xiang.

Then, he went to the scene of the murder, and based on the situation on the scene, he began to simulate everything that happened at that time in his consciousness.

Wang Jianqiang is in the world of academy apocalypse, and many of them belong to police detectives engaged in criminal investigation. He is also an expert in this respect.

Based on the analysis of the bullet trajectory of the warhead, the location where the blood was sprayed at the scene, the location where the body was originally placed, and other comprehensive factors, he analyzed the scene in his mind.

Poseidon was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and Han Yuliang returned.

As soon as he saw the foster father and arch enemy, he pulled out the gun, and the opponent also pulled out the gun. The two completed the action of pulling out the gun and shooting each other within a second.

Both of them were sharpshooters, drawing their guns at the same speed, even firing almost simultaneously.The bullets in each other's guns also exploded each other's heads at almost the same moment.

Whether it is the ballistic analysis of the bullet or the height of the blood splash, it is all the same as the situation of the simulation analysis in Lao Wang's mind.

"Is that really the case? I always feel that everything seems too simple..."

Old Wang muttered in his heart.

One day later, the police's questioning of Mu Caixiang came to fruition, and the situation was consistent with what Wang Jianqiang had in mind at the murder scene.

"There should be no problem... But, the situation at the murder scene simulated in my mind is almost 100% consistent with the situation that Makimura Xiangzui said. This will not Could it be the problem itself? Being too close has its own problems?"

Wang Jianqiang followed Nogami Yoko, along with the two bodies and Makimura, a witness at the scene of the murder, back to the police station.There, he accidentally ran into the three sisters Maoyan.Afterlife Hitomi's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she was about to leave the police station with her sister and younger sister's support.The body of Toshio Utsumi, who was killed during the day, has also been received in the police morgue.

Within one day, three people who possessed Wang Jianqiang's soul fragments were killed. Two of them were the protagonist and one was the villain. The return of the three soul fragments to the body directly allowed Wang Jianqiang to upgrade unwillingly. Order now.

Now, if he takes back the six clones placed outside and merges into one, then he is directly a Tier 4 powerhouse.

All of this must have been a good thing by the great conspirator of the main god space, but Wang Jianqiang couldn't figure out what the real conspiracy of the main god space was.

"Do I need to stop the Six Desire Life Dao Project now and take all the clones back into my body?"

"No, if I really did this, I was caught in the trap of the main god space. I am now divided into seven, and my ability is greatly reduced. One of his conspiracies is to see me like this, right?"

When Wang Jian strengthened his role as Detective Conan, thinking hard about the conspiracy of the Lord God Space, another middle-two teenager who thought he was a "righteous friend" also started acting at this point.

Today, the criminals successfully escaped the death penalty in court, and the group of litigators are very excited.They set up a restaurant, called some girls to accompany the wine, and started celebrating.

They celebrated this event, and it was the middle of the night. They didn't return to their rooms in the hotel until two o'clock.

During this period of time, Shiro Weimiya had already entered their room separately and stole all their office laptops and case files all at once.

After he was done, he waited quietly in one of them's room like a spider.

At two o'clock in the morning, the gang of litigation sticks were full of food and drink, and returned one after another. Some of them were still holding the girls recruited from the nightclub on their arms.

But none of them realized that their residence had been broken into.

Then, after they all fell asleep tiredly, Shiro Weimiya appeared.

He touched them room by room, and "visited" them one by one.

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At eight o'clock in the morning the next morning, Nogami was on alert, awakened by a fierce phone ring.Last night because of Han Yuliang's case and the need to comfort Makura Xiang, she tossed until dawn just before falling asleep.

She took Mucunxiang to her home and drove away Wang Jianqiang who stole into her home last night.Even if she didn't rush people, Lao Wang wanted to leave, because he also wanted to explore the scene more and be able to analyze and investigate the body in more detail.

It was her colleague who awakened Nogami Tsuneko. They gloated at Tsuneko Nogami on the phone: "Those more than twenty sticks have been retributed: Those 21 murderers who have been responsible for the serial homicides have madly braided them. The lawyer was assaulted and knocked unconscious last night. After waking up this morning, he found that he collectively lost his language ability.

Lawyers' ability, except for the brains of exploiting legal loopholes, is all contained in their tongues.Without language ability, what else can they do?

These "victims" confessed with pen and paper afterwards. Just last night, a mysterious man with a funny mask on his face attacked them, and then used mysterious power to deprive them of their language ability.

Twenty-one gold-medal lawyers in the Japanese legal profession have now become twenty-one speechless dumb.

When Yoko Nogami's colleague talked about this, he was totally gloating. The police also had no good impressions of the 21 people who hated others and hated them.

Although many police officers agreed with the assailant's actions in their hearts, this kind of openly challenging the legal profession would inevitably trigger a big wave in the Japanese legal circle.

During the call, Nogami suddenly thought of something more important.

"No, that murderer, that murderer named Futian..."

Yoko Nogami guessed that the person who attacked the shameless lawyer, a mysterious man with magical powers, was very likely to attack the inmate who was transferred to prison today.

In fact, after getting the victim's report, the police had thought of this for the first time.They are sending a large number of police officers to the relevant prison to protect the prisoner.

When the police began to act, the murderer Futian had been taken out of the prison. Outside the prison, a large number of reporters were surrounded by them. They kept asking all kinds of questions in order to snatch the news.

A quarantine zone composed of more than 30 police officers separates criminals and reporters on the spot.At the same time, the police have also stepped up their security work at the scene. They have received a call from a colleague and know that a "just person" has taken action.

Although most of the police, out of justice and conscience, hope that the bastard detained will die soon, but they also do not want anyone to cross the public security law and challenge their public rights.

It was only because of the sudden incident that the police's defense circle inevitably appeared a major flaw: they only looked at the possibility of a close attack by the murderer, but they did not expect that the murderer could attack from a distance-it was not unexpected, just the police. Can't do it.

Because the murderer shot at 800 meters away.

When the murderer Fukuda was brought up from the prison, a sniper rifle with a scope had already locked him on a tall building 800 meters away.

The murderer, Futian, was sent to a prison car. Just as the police were about to close the car door, Futian's head suddenly burst like a watermelon.

Shiro Weimiya delayed shooting until now because he would not accidentally injure others when shooting at this time.

A 12.7 mm large-caliber sniper rifle hit his head at a distance of 900 meters, directly smashing his brain into a rotten watermelon..

Suddenly there was chaos on the scene.

In the evening, TV Tokyo received a volume of mysterious selfies.

This self-portrait video was naturally made by Wang Jianqiang's avatar, Wei Gong Shirou.

"Simply punishing a criminal does not deter evil! Therefore, after I have implemented the belated justice, I must also let the world know that there is a righteous partner who is exercising the justice of his absence in a dark way. "