Zhang Qiling's victory came without suspense.

The magic of the god of learning was all cut under Zhang Qiling's big knife, and in the end, it was really slapped to the ground by this girl with the back of the knife, and rubbed it horizontally and vertically left and right.

According to Gao Huan's last observation, when the scholar surrendered because he couldn't bear the humiliation and strange pleasure caused by the violent friction, he cried and walked down the control seat.

Call you a partially.

Gao Huan looked at Xueshen's gloomy back when he left, and thought in his heart with a smile.

It is estimated that he will never miss physical education and martial arts classes in the future.

It's just that Zhang Qiling, as before, did not stay in the venue for a long time after the victory, but left directly with the "joy of fire".

Gao Huan and his party couldn't help but feel sorry for themselves, and thought that they could have a chance to get close to the artifact.

Taking advantage of the fact that the staff restarted the instrument, and the third group of players had not yet played, Gao Huan took out his mobile phone again and looked at the hot search.

What he didn't expect was that after Ge Muchen used the official V of the embassy in China to forward it, public opinion exploded directly.

Although the ambassador to China has urgently deleted the content of the retweet and stated that the reason for the retweet was because the account was stolen.

However, at this time, who cares if your embassy is really stolen?

They gathered in groups to leave messages and abuse under a series of official V accounts such as the Changhai City Police Department, City Hall, and Gendarmerie to vent their emotions and express their dissatisfaction.

At such a time, the Changhai City Police Department chose to use the worst crisis public relations tactics - large-scale deletion of posts and hiring water armies to wash the floor.

Naturally, this kind of cover-up method could not deceive fanatical netizens, but instead brought the people's suspicion and anger to a new peak.

As a last resort, Officer V of the Police Department finally stood up and spoke out.

They stated that when they received a report from Aunt Pan two years ago, the police force in charge at that time had already searched the city for the whereabouts of "Niuniu". However, because of the high mobility of people in Changhai City, this also greatly increases the difficulty of finding people. But even in such a difficult situation, the members of the police force did not give up on finding "Niu Niu".

The statement did not quell much of the frenzy among netizens.

Gao Huan clicked on the comment area at random, and saw all kinds of doubts and bad comments.

Question 1: Didn't you say that the "True Eye" system had covered Changhai five years ago? It only takes half an hour to find a dog, but you can't find someone for two years? Huh.

Question 2: Forget it if you can't find it? Taxpayers raise you specifically to find dogs for the rich second generation?

Questioning without swear words like these can only be considered regular comments, and the more powerful comment is a rumor in nature.

The commenter who was not afraid of death commented under the statement of the police department: I heard that the rich second generation who lost the dog had an unusual relationship with the people in the police department. It's hard to know that Niuniu was kidnapped by him, so the police force couldn't find anyone for two years.

I don't know if the person who wrote this comment had ulterior motives, deliberately directing the war of public opinion to the rich second generation who stayed out of the matter.

When Gao Huan saw this comment, this paragraph was groundless, and the text based on guesswork seemed to have become the comment with the highest number of likes under Officer V of the Police Department.

What these people really want to do in the end is actually just to look at the appearance of the public office and the so-called privileged class, but there are not many people who really care about Aunt Pan, who is still waiting for her daughter in the building.

But no matter what, Gao Huan's goal has basically been achieved.

As long as the police department cannot follow the public opinion that has erupted, then in order to calm the public discontent, it will inevitably start the normal missing persons investigation process.

Unless that Niu Niu enters the Misty World, with the current advanced methods of combined detection of magic and science, even if she only has a broken finger bone, she will definitely be able to be found.

And after Niuniu was found, Aunt Pan waited for two years to hear the news of her daughter's death, and the angry melon-eating crowd will definitely not give up, and will inevitably force the police to investigate this matter thoroughly.

At that time, Zhou Xiuping, who committed the crime, will inevitably be involved.

Gao Huan smiled slightly, put away his mobile phone, and looked at Zhou Xiuping and his opponent who were slowly entering the arena.

Zhou Xiuping, who was born like a brown bear, now has a very bad face, a pair of fierce little eyes are full of blood, and the muscles on his face are also tense.

There was a distance of more than ten meters between the two, but Gao Huan could clearly feel the resentment coming out of Zhou Xiuping's body, and faintly saw a black cloud above this person's head.

Tsk, it seems that this classmate Zhou Xiuping has a lot on his mind.

Gao Huan thought happily.

For the next few days, this person will not even be able to sleep well.

Probably feeling Gao Huan's gaze, Zhou Xiuping glanced at the audience before boarding the control seat, and soon met Gao Huan's gaze.

For some reason, he seemed to have known that the person who put him in the whirlpool of public opinion was Gao Huan, so his eyes were full of resentment.

"Are you ready?" Gao Yan, who was originally sitting next to Gu Qing, the student council president, noticed Zhou Xiuping's distraction at this time, pretended to be concerned, and walked over with a look of concern, and asked in a low voice.

Zhou Xiuping retracted his gaze and looked at Gao Yan, whose face was gloomy, and the clouds above his head dissipated slightly.

"Don't worry, as long as you're still useful to me, I'll always find a way to keep you." Gao Yan said to Zhou Xiuping in a very low voice.

But if you fail, I don't mind giving you a ride with my own hands - that's something that Gao Yan didn't say.

And Zhou Xiuping and Gao Yan looked at each other for a moment, and then they also understood what Gao Yan meant.

He nodded heavily and said in a deep voice, "Ready, come on." ”

After that, Zhou Xiuping stared at the red eyes, looked at the opponent he met in this draw, took heavy steps, and slowly walked up to the manipulation seat.

For him, there is no more terrifying person than Gao Yan who is in this arena at the moment.

So he now has to forget about the things that spread online and the pressure from outside the school and finish the race well.

This was the only boat left in front of him to cross the river.

The instrument of the control seat was activated, and the body data and equipment data of the two people were quickly analyzed, and the modeling was completed.

The magic array activated, and the thinking body took shape.

Standing opposite Zhou Xiuping was a teenager who was in the same liberal arts department as him in the second year of high school, and he didn't know much information about this teenager, and he didn't care about it.

"Give you three seconds and surrender immediately, or I'll tear you apart!" Zhou Xiuping clenched his fists, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he roared at the young man in a low voice.