The Riddler Get Out of Terra

Considering this is a new person... is it really a young person?

Hao Zhao looked at Xin Heili, who seemed to really know nothing and just wanted to chat with him, and smiled:

"How is it possible that there is an iron coupon for the alchemy book? Even if there is, even if Duke Wei dares to give it, Hao Zhao would not dare to ask for it. But it is precisely because there is no iron book that he can speak out and verify it."

Hao Zhao held Jingzhe in his arms, and the unconscious Miss Qilin relaxed, her body incredibly light.

"Send her to my office and put her with the green-haired ghost. She will wake up soon, but by then we are already on the trip and it will be too late for her to do anything."

"I didn't expect Director Hao to be so optimistic about her?"

Hei Li, who took the blond Qilin, replied thoughtfully.

"...There are many friends and many paths. Meeting some people in Yan Country will also facilitate normal communication in the future."

Hao Zhao smiled.

"That's right!"

"indeed!"

"Makes sense!"

"..."

For a moment, the black cats, who seemed to be divided into two groups, the old and the new, laughed tacitly. Except for the old man designated by Duke Wei who remained silent, the other young black cats all talked, laughed and agreed. , the atmosphere that was originally a bit chilly because Hao Zhao was so painful to kill suddenly relaxed.

'A bunch of old Yinbi! '

Hao Zhao was calm on the surface, chatting with each other, and seemed to be mingling with the young black cats, but in his heart, he gave Wei Yanwu, the Rat King, who had left in the distance, and the black cats close in front of him a middle finger.

young people?

Give me a pig's nose and stick a green onion in it to pretend to be an elephant!

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"Who is the murderer?"

On the landcraft running forward, Chen sat on the window side and asked the Rat King and Wei Yanwu who were sitting opposite her.

"Didn't you see the murderer who kidnapped Wen Yue?"

Lao Long didn't seem to hear Chen's question and dropped the topic.

"No, he was wearing a helmet. I went to see her around [-]:[-] in the morning and left at [-]:[-]. Then the murderer showed up and kidnapped Mrs. Wenyue."

Chen replied in a low voice, his mood that was so high after being teased by Hao Zhao became heavy again. Things in the world always make people regretful. At that time, Chen's heart and eyes were all about Longmen, and he didn't allocate much energy to Wen Yue.

In her heart, Wen Yue and Wei Yanwu are the pillars of the sky. The entire Dragon Gate is constantly moving forward under the watchful eyes of the two of them, and people's lives are getting better little by little.

The understanding they maintained when they were young has become more and more stable as they grow up, with their appearance and strength remaining unchanged. Ninja, Black Capsule, Rat King... they are all the protectors of Chen's two relatives. Wen Yue has always been in The safest position, even if he takes risks, the old dragon who is worried about his wife will never turn a blind eye.

But today, in the progress of the story, which has lasted less than 24 hours, two people who have always been strong, omnipotent, stubborn, gentle, loving, and strong have either fainted or been kidnapped.

Regardless of the black ninja, they were all abandoned on the ground like garbage bags given away by supermarkets, leaving only their slightly twitching bodies to remind those who came after them how dangerous the person who did it was.

Chen thought he was experienced and prudent in his judgment, and his long-term training had kept his keen intuition. The experience he gained from handling cases in Shangcheng District could see through most conspiracies, but he discovered that the people on Terra were treacherous, and the murderer might only be considered a child. trick.

The mastermind behind the scenes made an ambush without leaving any traces or witnesses. When he took action, the drizzle drew silk and the ground was a network of heaven and earth. When he exerted his force, the sky shattered and the earth shattered.

With overwhelming power and never-ending strategies and calculations, when Chen came to her senses, everything had settled. She was spinning around in circles like a fool. The two elders, who were always big shots in her mind, fell into the dust with her. Normal people in memory are no different.

What makes Chen even more unforgivable is that her so-called investigation of the case and apprehension of the real murderer was just the introduction of a conspiracy. The murderer carefully prepared flaws and waited for Chen, who had high hopes from Lao Long and Wen Yue, to discover them. , the big man's eyes were dragged by Chen who was closely related to him, and he could no longer see the poisonous blade that was secretly eager to attack.

Therefore, Chen wanted to know who the murderer was.

No matter who you are, you must pay the price for what you have done!

"...How does the murderer look like? Does he have any characteristics?" Lao Long asked.

"Male, about 1.7 meters tall in combat uniform, with a well-proportioned body, no small movements, driving habits... can be seen."

Chen recalled the irritating fact that the murderer led her for a walk in Xiacheng District, trying to find some clues, but was frustrated to find that the other party was obviously well prepared, executing orders like a robot, and all actions were mechanical and standardized. She followed along but failed. Like playing a racing game!

"No features...where are the horns? Tail?" Wei Yanwu and the Rat King looked at each other, and the old dragon continued to ask.

"The helmet has a hard horn cover, and the shape can't be seen. There is also a tail cover on the tail vertebra, so it's hard to tell what race it is."

Chen replied that Inspector Long wanted to recall in more detail at this time

I even closed my eyes and reviewed it, trying to find clues.

The murderer kidnapped Wen Yue... put a black sleeping bag on his back and left... rode Chen's discarded motorcycle... and circled around Xiacheng District...

and many more!

Thoughts seemed to condense into lines and formed behind Chen. Inspector Long's eyes widened, and his bright red pupils seemed to change color for a moment:

"There was something wrong with his tail! I was chasing him at the time, and he once adjusted the position of his sleeping bag because of the wrong position. At that time, there was a problem with the dent made by his tail sleeve!"

"This is a short-tailed race, it can even be said that there is no tail! The horn cover is probably a deception. He didn't fight me, and his driving skills are amazing..." Chen Yue spoke faster, and for a while, the analysis of the murderer seemed to be getting stronger outside the window. Like a white mist, Inspector Long tried his best to use his past experience to find the bright line among the messy lines.

Chapter 1 Shocking Evil and Destruction

"Xiao Chen, although there is no problem if this reasoning continues, it is no longer useful to know the identity of the murderer."

Wei Yanwu interrupted Chen's increasingly coherent thoughts.

In a short period of time, Inspector Long's thoughts have gone from the murderer who kidnapped Wen Yue to the Usas vendor selling pancakes, fruit and fish balls at the night market in Xiacheng District!

After all, one glance at the night market fishmonger, who has been killing fish in Dagu Plaza for ten years, doesn't look very easy to mess with. The muscle lines on his body are obviously the result of long-term and regular exercise.

If you want to pick a murderer, this guy is very likely to be accused.

Why is it useless...

Chen habitually wanted to refute, but had to swallow the words as they reached his lips.

It seems to be of no use. They sent a secret letter to Wei Yanwu to go to Edward's hometown. The real murderer has probably already gathered. Is it meaningful to speculate on who the murderer is?

Chen felt annoyed at his unnecessary thought.

"Xiao Chen, you will see many, many things in the future. Then you will find that inferring the truth is important, but often the truth itself is meaningless. What matters is what you can do next."

Lao Long seemed to have something in his heart and reminded him firmly. He seemed to have completely forgotten Chen's attitude of being dismissive of his philosophy of life. He taught Chen Lai extremely excitedly, as if he was teaching a young child back then. When the Qinglong Sword Technique is combined with the inner energy, it is gentle, happy, and inexplicably soft.

"so?"

Inspector Long, who was shocked to the point of doubting his life, did not refute Wei Yanwu's words. Since the first quarrel with Wei Yanwu, Inspector Long's attitude of parting ways had also rarely softened. He took over what Lao Long said and led him to expand.

"When faced with such a major matter, we usually find the direct murderer, torture or infer, pry out the subordinate forces behind them, dig out their purpose, and finally find a way to deal with it."

Lao Long pointed at the car window. Lu Xingyi was about to leave Xiacheng District and head towards the city gate. Chen took a glance and clearly saw that as the distance from the Guards Bureau became farther and farther, Xiacheng District became more and more desolate and dirty. Phenomenon.

"This is the simplest design and response, suitable for some overconfident idiots and fanatics who are superstitious about their own power and power to the point of declining intelligence." Lao Long said.

"For example, if someone creates a riot in Xiacheng District, we need to find out why they are rioting? Is there anyone who instigated it? Was it done spontaneously by Longmen's own people or by refugees who have been here for less than a few months?

The former may be bewitched, while the latter may come from the mastermind behind the scenes. After careful investigation, we can find the most direct clues and infer the power and purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes. By then, we can prepare in advance. "

"For example, infected people are incited to cause trouble," Lao Long pointed out the window. Chen Wu frowned at this not-so-good metaphor, but Wei Yanwu, who knew the inside story, had no scruples. Lao Long seemed to have given up on family relations. Maintain, suddenly become direct and frank.

"We will investigate the composition of these people. Some of them are locals in Longmen who have always kept their peace. Others are outsiders who have just arrived. They look very inflammatory but are of no use. Instigated and instigated by vengeful thoughts that will incite riots and destroy everything.

They are our targets. With more analysis, we can easily pry out key intelligence, such as the maneuver to paralyze the Dragon Gate. Maybe the stupid mastermind behind the scenes is so generous that he is willing to kill a mobile city with the Dragon Gate? ! "

Chen nodded silently. Although she was not interested in Wei Yanwu's use of infected people as examples, Lao Long's wise and sincere speech moved her, and Inspector Long began to ponder subconsciously.

"The second type is a medium-level major event. For example, a man-made disaster occurs in a city we are unfamiliar with. We have entered a conspiracy that has been laid out for a long time. The murderer has been operating here for many years, and all actions are as good as a fish in water. The people who follow him naturally support him."

Wei Yanwu was silent for a while, waiting for Chen to digest. When the driver could see the distant city gate through the car window, Lao Long continued to explain.

"At that time, you will find that everything is confused. Everyone you see seems to be involved, and everyone seems to have their own agenda. The situation is so confusing that you can't tell who is who.

Xiao Chen, then we can change our thinking - find the victims of the plan.

For example, if someone secretly plants a bomb in a city you are unfamiliar with but has to go to, trying to paralyze the city, then the murderer's goal is obvious, and we can think from the perspective of the victim.

Maybe the second person under the leader?also

Is Xu a platformer promoted by foreign forces?It could also be a group that has a grudge against the city lord...

We can also get information from the victim. At that time, we have turned unfamiliarity into knowledge. The victim will know who is going to do these things better than we who are unfamiliar with the place.

At that time, it will be our active choice whether to use means to seek benefits or to live alone. "

Chen nodded again: "What about the third type?"

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"The third type is very similar to now. The murderer carefully arranged the situation, and all the clues, whether useful or useless, were all entangled together.

Different from the second type, the third type of organizer is far more patient and smarter than those conspirators. They will connect things together bit by bit like spider spinning, and when necessary, the protracted process will be completed. Preparation will make all directions relevant to their will.

If the second type is a densely packed yarn ball, if you find the winning thread, you can go straight to Huanglong. The third type is a chaotic garbage dump. You can't find the useful or useless ones, and you can't see yourself clearly. No matter how many cobwebs are entangled in it, only in the eyes of the mastermind behind the scenes will everything fade away from the complicated appearance, and everything inside will be clearly visible like a palm. "

Wei Yanwu spoke for a long time. He seemed to regard everything he was seeing as the best teaching material. He didn't care about the presence of the Rat King and just narrated it bit by bit under Lin Gerui's sad eyes.

The Mouse King was just silent, and his originally shining eyes were gradually covered by the eyelids of this atavistic Zarak. Wei Yanwu's inexplicable and spoon-fed instruction to Chen gave "Sand Mouse Lin" an unpleasant association.

Chen didn't realize that, or rather, Wei Yanwu's gentle and tolerant tone at this moment made Inspector Long feel like he had gone back to the days when he was taught in Longmen as a child. All she had to do was listen, and Lao Long would prove his reasoning with clear examples:

When practicing martial arts, Lao Long would ask Chen to observe the changes in his muscles that turned like clouds when he performed kung fu. When studying for essays, Wei Yanwu would talk about the days when he escaped from the Yan Kingdom and traveled around Terra, letting Chen and his sister know each other since they were born. All Xiaolong people in life follow the words and imagine the scenery outside.

Sometimes, the little and carefree Chen would worry about the sudden attacks during that adventure. Even though she knew that Old Wei was still unscathed, she still felt aggrieved by the embarrassment of young Wei Yanwu at that time. Sometimes, she would be surprised by the surprises from all countries. Rejecting the infected, the year Xiaota left, Xiao Chen looked at the Originium crystals gradually spreading on his body, and the pain in his heart was equivalent to that of the infected in the story told by Wei Yanwu.

It was a very beautiful day, so beautiful that every time Chen woke up from a nightmare, he had to break away while recalling it, break the gentle and illusory past into pieces, and breathe the cold and cold air of reality again.

When he and Wei Yanwu broke up after a quarrel, this memory that he couldn't bear to look back on but had to look back on was the condiment for Chen to get back on his feet after being depressed. Everything on that rainy night was adding fuel to the hatred, and every minute and every second of his struggle was... Cundu was forging Chen's sword to become even sharper, but the joy and calmness in those days were the sword oil diligently applied to the sword.

Inspector Chen was immersed in the past and quietly looked at Lao Long:

He still looks like that. The nourishment of the top dragon blood makes Wei Yanwu live far longer than the ordinary Terran race. Even after many years, the old dragon's face covered with scales and brown-red hair are still shining brightly. Even at the moment when it falls into the dust, Wei Yanwu still maintains strong physical fitness and amazing swordsmanship.

It's not that Old Long is old, it's just that the enemies he faces this time far exceed those he faced when he was young. Even if Old Long swarmed up with his brothers and partners when he was young, this time his opponents can still easily defeat everyone who stands in his way. A weak person, while slowly putting Wenyue or others into sleeping bags, he left a pitiful and ridiculous note contemptuously.

——Chen has this intuition.

"...All we have to do at this time is just wait."

Wei Yanwu concluded, his calm voice no longer had the sharp edge that he had when he defeated Cosiche, and only the prudentness and caution brought by many years of being in power were left.

Even though his appearance has not changed, he is still the same young master Wei who wielded a sword. Wei Yanwu's heart has been worn and reshaped by years of hard work, and he has become a ruler who is in harmony with Longmen.

"Wait?" Chen didn't quite understand.

"I know what you mean, Xiao Chen. It is important to be quick with your troops, to obey the emergency, and to guard against the slightest possibility... These methods can catch the people behind the scenes of the first and second types by surprise, seize the initiative, and even attack the real culprit directly. Of course, Whether he can be defeated once caught is another question.

——As far as I know, many immortal species who are proficient in magic and powerful and terrifying always like to devise clever conspiracies. Of course we can easily see through them, but whether we can stop them after discovering the flaws is not as easy as seeing through their methods. "

Lao Long smiled hard at Chen.

This is a lonely smile mixed with sadness and anger. The pain of vicissitudes of life and the misery that is not wanted to be mentioned are mixed in every wrinkle, and every scale is a memory - Chen has an intuition that the note left by the murderer mentions The Edward who arrived must be related to this sadness, but what role he played in it, Chen couldn't deduce.

"But for the third type, it is difficult for us to find the participants. What the mastermind behind the scenes wants must be so important to us that they have to use a conspiracy that has swept the entire city as a bargaining chip to force you or me to run exhausted, and in the end they will do it. Shi Ran took everything.

However, during the activation of the third event, as long as it can

There is always a way to find clues by peeling off the cocoons, counting the resources we control, and finding their targets.

Even if the murderer conceals his purpose in layers of calculations, and uses the fog of people's hearts and the weirdness of human nature to obscure his sight, as long as what he wants is in our hands and we can trace most of the causes during the turmoil and look for commonalities, we will always be found. Something needed. "

The smile disappeared in a flash, and Wei Yanwu's expression returned to the normal seriousness he had when getting along with Chen, and he still told Chen stories calmly.

"Fortunately, those who carry out such conspiracies are often weak ones. They do not have the ability to forcibly seize important things from us, so they can only use conspiracies to weaken them, use strategies to level them, and use all means and intelligence to shorten the gap. Only in this way can they Only then can we get things.”

"What about the turmoil that Longmen is experiencing now?"

Chen asked.

"..."

There was a long silence. Neither Wei Yanwu nor the Rat King spoke. Lin Gerui closed his eyes and took a nap. Except for his insignificant breathing to prove that he was still alive, the Rat King was as silent and stiff as a sculpture, but the old dragon suddenly stared out of the window, as if The city that he and his brothers snatched from the Black Snake suddenly had countless novel sights. Even the monotonous pattern on the city gate, Old Long looked at it over and over with nostalgia.

——Obviously this is a scene that he can see every time he leaves Longmen. Even though Chen Du, who has lived in seclusion in recent years and only works at the training ground except handling cases, is familiar with it, Lao Long watched it again and again as if it was the first time he saw it. Again.

"The opponent this time is the fourth type that is superior to those three types. It is a big event that should not happen."

As the car left Longmen and emerged in the increasingly thinner white mist, with the wasteland gravels that had been erected and strangely shaped by nature gradually occupying most of the car windows, Old Long trembled his lips and explained to Chen.

"He seems to have no purpose. His magic is at a different level than that of normal Terran people. Even the immortal species may not have the upper hand against him. If you want something, grabbing it is faster and easier than all calculations. When When he got what he wanted, the difference in power was enough that everyone in Longmen didn't know his identity, but he used vicious and cunning planning;

He seemed to have no accomplices, and it seemed as if everyone was an accomplice. All traces before the attack were covered up by the fools who were deceived by him.

Film, Ursus, Liboli...Victoria, Colombia, Yanguo...speculators regardless of race or country were used by him to attract attention.

Greedy businessmen were attracted by the small profits, and lost both their lives and money. However, they were just partners, and they didn't even touch the side of their partners. Even now, these people have not received the funds returned by that person. They obtained it by sucking blood in Longmen. The whereabouts of the interest and principal of Turbulent Dragon Gate are still unknown.