Chapter Twenty-Three: The Last Bullet

Yang Hui brought a Taoist priest dressed up as a fortune teller to Tanyingkong's house at night, and the three of them waited for a night, but they didn't even see a ghost. Who told snipers to play cards out of common sense?

System: "Please open your eyes at dawn, and determine that No. 10 was headshot by a sniper, and his identity is a civilian, and there are 17 players left." The last words of the 10th were as follows: 'It's the illusion of the Ning family. ’”

Su Lingjing got up early in the morning and received a phone call, saying that the head of the Wu family was so angry that he was about to blow up, and he swore that he would take revenge, and immediately went to the head of the Ning family to question. The head of the Ning family is not a vegetarian, so he divided five by two to come up with evidence: the Ning family held a family party in Science City that night, and no one had the time to run to Liberal Arts City to kill the second young master of the Wu family.

The war of words between the two families in Science City was flying, and the survivors here were very anxious, persuading and taking care of themselves, discussing what to do on the fourth night.

At breakfast time, Su Lingjing said to Ji Ziye, who was reading the newspaper, while smearing cream on the toast: "No. 10 is Wu Youdao, the second young master of the Wu family, who can kill a yellow-level undead master, Mr. Ji, you better be careful." ”

"Hmm."

"Actually, I've always had a question."

"Say it."

"I feel the spiritual power in Mr. Ji, and it is also in my brother. But my brother is very powerful, why is that? ”

"That's a long story," Ji Ziye put down the newspaper, pushed his glasses, and patiently explained to Su Lingjing: "Your brother is a preacher from Gadivan, and he carries the magic power of the West, which is opposed to the spiritual power of the East. In your brother's eyes, the people around him are ordinary people, because he can't feel the magic in them. His perception of spiritual power is very poor, just as your perception of magic is also very poor. There are two ways to solve this problem, the first is more troublesome, but it is also the most commonly used: slowly cultivating through cultivation. And the second is the simplest, but it is not practical, and it is also very difficult to fight: wearing Western artifacts. ”

"Hehe, rare?????? What are Western artifacts like? ”

"Western artifacts contain powerful magical powers, and with the help of the artifact, the wearer can also sense the presence of magical power. It's just that artifacts are too few to find, and they tend to be peeped at. But it's relatively safe in the East, and this is the artifact of the Western Blood Clan. Ji Ziye pointed to a chain hanging around his neck, and Su Lingjing couldn't see what was attached to it.

"Is Mr. Ji a blood clan?"

"Yes. Please rest assured, my demand for blood is not very large, and it is enough to buy a few packs of blood bags once in a while. ”

"No wonder I never saw Mr. Ji eating breakfast." Su Lingjing looked at the tightly drawn curtains, and suddenly a terrible thought popped up: If Ji Ziye was exposed to the sun, would he be like the book said? However, she just thought about it, Ji Ziye's words brought her ingenious inspiration.

In Yang Hui's words, this case is composed of a large number of state secrets, and the news must be absolutely blocked. No. 10's last words, Tan Yingkong, looked confused, and asked him what he meant, but he refused to say.

[Police Channel] System: Find out that No. 1 is a civilian!

[Police Channel] No. 14: "**, how can it be a civilian again." ”

[Police Channel] No. 6: "I always feel that this game is very weird, No. 5, this time you just let the sniper kill you." ”

[Police Channel] No. 5: "Will he be suspicious and not kill me?" ”

[Police Channel] No. 6: "If he could have been suspicious, he would have killed you last night." My guess is that we might be thinking too much of the sniper's IQ, or maybe he just killed right away. Now he's the only promoter of the game, and when he runs out of the last bullet tonight, there's no telling what else will happen. ”

Number 5: "Sniper, there's a kind of you're going to kill me tonight." ”

Number 8: "Maniac." ”

No. 2: "Okay, Xiao Xin will fulfill you." ”

[Police Channel] No. 14: "Will it be No. 2?" It's so wrong, doesn't he tell us who he is? ”

[Police Channel] No. 6: "Sure enough, I guessed correctly, we thought too much about the sniper's IQ and treated him as an adult like us. Judging by No. 2's tone, he estimated that he was not even ten years old. There are too many children with mobile phones in today's society, should we vote for him? ”

[Police Channel] No. 3: "Don't do it unless you have to, the rules of the game say that we will win only if the killer side dies, and it has nothing to do with the sniper." Moreover, the direction of the Sniper's last bullet may help 5 find the real culprit. ”

Tan Yingkong closed his phone and let out a heavy sigh. Now, everything is on his shoulders, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent. He remembered that on the day he graduated from the police academy, his father was smiling and closing his eyes on the hospital bed. He walked peacefully, so serene that even the doctor sighed.

He gripped his phone hard, as if salvaging himself from a memory. No matter how young he is, even if he is not promoted for the rest of his life, and stays in this grassroots police station for the rest of his life, he will carry out his father's last wish until death.

Live for the good of the people and become a sharp blade that will never be smoothed.

"This gentleman's face doesn't look good." Tan Yingkong opened his eyes and saw a man in a white lab coat and gold-rimmed glasses walking into his room.

"Hey, Mr. Ji, don't just go into other people's rooms, it's easy to bump into embarrassing scenes!" A girl in sportswear chased in with small steps, this was Su Lingjing.

"I'm sorry." Ji Ziye naturally nodded to Tan Yingkong, "If you don't mind, can I invite you out for a drink at noon?" ”

In the box, the culprit who casually opened the door and let strangers in was calmly fiddling with a compass-like thing, chatting with his master enthusiastically.

Tan Yingkong looked at the two uninvited guests who trespassed into the house, and said, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of it, where did you get the address of the despicable person?" ”

"That kid and his dad are almost carved out of the same mold." Ji Ziye elegantly stirred the foam on the cappuccino back and forth with a small spoon, "It's a long story, this brother of hers next to me is also involved in the game. She guessed that the case might be Western?????? Oh well, it's classified, I'm not going to go on, you can turn your head around. Ahem, back to the topic, after she learned that you were going to sacrifice yourself for the cause, she decided to help catch the mastermind behind the scenes, not only to protect her brother, but also to protect the safety of you, a servant of the people. Of course, it's up to me to help. ”

Tan Yingkong turned her gaze to Su Lingjing, and she nodded shyly: "Hello, my name is Su Lingjing." Well, because my identity is a state secret, you better not know better. Forgive me for taking the liberty of taking the plunge, do you hope that the real culprit will be brought to justice as soon as possible? I believe that Mr. Ji's ability can help you. ”

Yang Hui interjected: "I know both of these people, and they are out of the way." ”

"That is, there are 4 people I know for no more than three days who are going to stay with me tonight, and they don't ask for my consent?"

"Sorry sir, this is a bit offensive, but it's a last resort. Let's wait for the rest of the day to get dark! ”