One day in early July, Zhao Lei came back from Huangshi City for more than half a week, and he still had no clue about the clues of the explosion in the mall, he felt that his heart was smoking, and his intuition told him that the big explosion scene drawn in the comic book should be this month.

If the explosion cannot be stopped, then not only will the lives of thousands of people be wiped out, but the power of the Super King will also be lost.

Tofu Cao left him in Huangshi City for half a month, but he didn't know about the explosion in the mall at all, and Zhao Lei didn't blame them for the time wasted. After all, Tofu Cao used his twenty years of research on superpowers to help him open up the strange meridians, so that the true power in his body was unimpeded, and the violent force could be controlled freely.

Perhaps, Tofu Cao is preparing for their future duel with the desert red fox, and he may be their secret weapon, and Tofu Cao has deceived himself, just for his purpose of revenge for his master. But what does it matter? He gave himself a lot of effort.

No. 24 mentally ill patient, under the contact of Officer Liu, was taken to Tang Wushuang's temporary residence. This residence was carefully chosen by Officer Liu, an old courtyard house with a history of more than 70 years, and the rent price is very cheap.

Officer Liu is the deputy director of the local police station, and he is young and has a bright future, so of course the psychiatric hospital will give him face, and regularly send nurses and nurses to his home to check and nurse him.

However, Patient 24 still did not move, and sat in a daze every day, as if he was afraid of something. And this fear is getting worse.

His fear brought Zhao Lei deep unease. Because the 24th, who has the ability to predict the future, must have perceived some extraordinary event, and only by letting him pick up a paintbrush or write down numbers can people see the clue from it.

These days, my sister Zhao Qian helps them cook and eat. Tang Wushuang has never eaten a hot meal since he was born in his mother's womb, and he has been raised for nothing in the past few days, and his spirits have been greatly boosted. Out of gratitude, he looks forward to the appearance of the mysterious sister who can stop time every day, and take him back to the Tang Dynasty to fill his mother's sack of inkstone pen and ink. However, this time he plans to give it all to Brother Lei and Sister Qian'er.

Alas, I won't say much about this paragraph, it's really terrible to be uneducated, Tang Wushuang doesn't want to think about it, you have arrived in the Tang Dynasty, and you can directly take the poems written by Li Bai Dufu himself, the price, the boss.

After the subway case was smashed, Black Panther and others disappeared, and Zhao Lei's computer was unmonitored for a long time, and they didn't know where they went. However, they must be secretly and more carefully planning the mall explosion.

Zhao Lei's hunch told him that the bombing case would definitely be in July, and it would definitely be in Sichuan Province. He had been dealing with the Black Panther secretly for several months, and he knew that this person was cruel and stubborn, and he had to get up wherever he fell. So even though Sichuan Province is now more secure than at any time in history, the Panthers must be watching to breach the police security net.

Huaxia Kingdom does not release Lao A, and the research of the invincible killer in the super gene of the Sakura Club will be difficult. Therefore, the Black Panther will definitely take risks.

Zhao Lei decided to inspire No. 24 at the end, if it really doesn't work, give up this line for the time being, and concentrate on other aspects.

He and his sister have been living in a temporary house for the past few days, and with his sister here, Officer Liu naturally squeezed here twice in three days, and sometimes did not want to go back in the middle of the night. Zhao Lei thanked this guy for helping him a lot, and at the same time, he really liked this police officer who was a few years older than him, and often left him in his room for the night, which made Deputy Director Liu grateful.

At dinnertime, Deputy Director Liu brazenly carried the food as usual and broke in with a shout. With him, Qian'er only cooks a few fresh vegetables every day, and when it comes to fish and meat, Deputy Director Liu provides it meticulously.

"Dinner...... Whew, I'll fly out......" Tang Wushuang took the lead in running out with crutches, he was fine these days, he was practicing flying every minute, although he had not succeeded once.

No. 24 lowered his hands and bowed his head, acting like an honest and reformed criminal, obediently followed behind Tang Wushuang, sat down at the table, put his feet together and his hands neatly placed on the table, raised his hands, and signaled that he wanted to speak.

He is immersed in memories of his elementary school days.

"Student 24, do you have any questions?" Qian'er couldn't help laughing and asked seriously, in the eyes of No. 24, she was the head teacher in elementary school.

"Pong! Boom ......" No. 24 made an exaggerated gesture, and immediately hid under the table with his head in his hands.

Officer Liu has seen a lot more, and he is not surprised: "Come on, the mall exploded, right, how many times have you said it, you have the ability to draw." ”

Number 24 shook his head, his body trembling slightly.

It's a scene that repeats itself every day, and the 24th realizes that after the explosion in the mall, there is something more terrifying than the explosion, but he just refuses to say it.

Zhao Lei put the sketchpad and paintbrush beside No. 24 and looked at him quietly: "No. 24, your painting has been praised by the head teacher Mr. Zhao, who said that as long as you pick up the brush again, you will be rewarded with a piece of sugar." Well, cookies will work too. ”

Tang Wushuang tried to hold back his laughter and stabbed No. 24.

No. 24 Mu Ne mechanically poured the whole bowl of rice into his mouth, rolled his eyes in a choked manner, gently knocked on the corner of the table with his forehead, then nodded, shook his head again, stretched out his index finger to his mouth, and made a "shhh" gesture towards Zhao Lei.

It's still a repeat every day, and there is no sign of improvement.

Qian'er asked softly: "Student No. 24, the teacher asked you, is it that in the big explosion, the abilities of the Super King have disappeared, is there any room for saving this matter?" ”

The 24th suddenly sat upright, his cheeks bulging, and nodded heavily.

"If you stop the explosion, will you be able to save the Super King?" Qian'er continued to speak softly.

Number 24 nodded heavily.

Qian'er bent down the willow waist: "Student No. 24, can you paint another picture?" Even if you write some numbers, come, the teacher will watch you draw. ”

Number 24 suddenly grabbed his head and got under the table.

"Boom!" Qian'er's eyes were red, and she slammed her rice bowl on the table: "You know that a tragedy is about to happen, but do you know that the super king in the comics is my brother!" You've mapped so many events, why don't you draw how to stop this tragedy from happening? Even if we draw where the explosion is, we can figure it out! ”

No. 24 held his head, his whole body trembled, and he flew into his room. Officer Liu and Tang Wushuang hurriedly chased after him.

Zhao Lei silently pulled down half a bowl of rice, said that he was upset, went out for a walk, and walked along the suburban junction, thinking about his thoughts, towards the city. In his mind, in addition to various things, there was also the prescription left by Tofu Cao, which contained the flavor spirit bee scattering, which was said to have a multiplier effect on superpower condensation, but unfortunately, it was lost twenty years ago.

If you can get it, not only will your superpowers improve rapidly, but Yan'er's mind-reading skills can also be quickly mastered, and the superpowers of Patient No. 24 and Tang Wushuang will also make unprecedented progress. Pity!

Thinking back to the present, judging from the increasing frequency of fear on the 24th, the mall explosion is approaching step by step, however, he has no clue.

Unknowingly, he walked for more than two hours and came to a downtown street not far from Sichuan University. This is the college's business district, and even though it's summer vacation, there are still a lot of students staying on campus.

Zhao Lei walked into a bar that he used to go to, which was the favorite place for several local tyrants such as the squad leader, and he didn't take Zhao Lei to patronize it when he was a freshman.

Upset and upset is the time to drown your sorrows with wine.

I poured myself half drunk cup by cup, but my troubles still didn't subside half a point. The music in the bar was like a hypnosis, deepening Zhao Lei's troubles.

He decided to leave and go to the school to talk to Xia Dengping, maybe this hacker kid can talk about some different clues.

"In recent years, more and more people are listening to songs, and fewer and fewer people are understanding music. There are more and more rich people, and the money that my brother pays for is getting less and less. ”

Zhao Lei "snapped", threw the 6 hundred-yuan bills in his pocket on the bar, took off the cigarette in his mouth, poured the last puff of brandy into his mouth, and glanced at the big eyes of the bar like a chicken.

"Beauty, don't look for it, it's all a tip from my brother."

The big eyes were so happy that the big eyes narrowed into small eyes: "Yo, handsome guy, what you said is true?" The tip is more than 200. ”

"When did my brother tell a lie? Soon after, my brother lost his abilities and became a waste, so it was the same if he had money or not. Zhao Lei drunkenly, spread his hands, and said with a crying voice, "Listen, this saxophone music is so moving, a world famous song, but why doesn't anyone enjoy it quietly?" ”

The big-eyed mm smiled disdainfully: "Handsome guy, are you really high or fake Qinggao, this is a bar, everyone is drunk like the end of the world, how can you be in the mood to enjoy music?" ”

Zhao Lei stretched his arms: "Ah, let the end of the world come more violently, I want to save the world." Before saving the world, let me soak the beauties of the world. ”

The big eyes sneered, and said in his heart This kid has a very big tone, don't think that you have given an extra 200 yuan in tips, you are rich and handsome.

"Hey handsome pot, listen to this tone, you haven't even tasted the taste of a foreign girl?" The big-eyed mm flicked the hundred-dollar bill in his hand.

Zhao Lei looked at it, damn, this girl's verbal life is very spicy: "Sister, my brother hasn't even touched the hands of beautiful women." Or, do you let my brother touch it? ”

The big eyes are quite open-minded: "Okay, for the sake of you being a little handsome and a little fierce, of course, for the sake of the two hundred yuan tip, this girl will let you take advantage of it today." ”

After speaking, he stretched out Bai Bainn's hand and put it in front of Zhao Lei's eyes.

Shaking his head drunk, Zhao Lei was happy: "Beauty, it's not touching your hands, what's so good about touching your hands?" If you want to touch it, let my brother touch the most popular place, come to one? ”

"Whew! Silver/Swing! Big eyes spat and smiled, "Handsome pot, there is often a foreign girl in our bar, but she speaks fluent Chinese and has skills, you touch her, by the way, taste a foreign fresh." ”

"Damn, let's love the country, don't use foreign goods." Zhao Lei shook his head and was about to leave, so he asked casually, "This girl, which country?" ”

"It's called this one, it seems to be called a beautiful name, but people are also beautiful, and they like to wear short skirts the most, if you want to peek at the scenery under the skirt, just bend down and pretend to pick up soap. I heard that she is a white-collar worker in a genetic company, and she has been very diligent recently, and she was drunk last time, as if something had messed up. When I went to pour the drink, she muttered something about the structure. ”

"Nani?" Zhao Lei was secretly frightened, in early May, through Xia Dengping, he got a representative card of the Zhang International Gene Stock Seminar, and met a beautiful woman named Tanakami in the venue, and listened to her tell about the battle that took place in Africa 20 years ago.

Structural diagram? Could it be that the United States wants to engage in a mall structure map?

"Does she come every day?" Zhao Lei decided to take a clear look.

Big eyes raised their wrists and looked at their watch: "It's not every day, it depends on your luck." But if she was going to come, it would be at 8 p.m., quite punctually. Why don't you wait? ”

It was 7:50 a.m., and Zhao Lei quietly chose a hidden seat.