An Liang was assassinated

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"Xue Meng," Essingra sat on a stool opposite Xue Meng, who was "preparing lessons" for "English poetry", "Hey, do you have a good relationship with that robot named An Liang." ā€

"Ordinary friend," Xue Meng looked up, "An Liang was already here when Elandi sent me to the Sail to record the information of the Snow Spirit Clan. He also helped a lot during that time. ā€

Esinger looked enlightened.

The alarm went off.

Issinger stood up, "What's happe."

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"Good learning," Xue Meng quipped, "let's go to the captain's room." ā€

"The sentry has been beaten?" Xue Meng and Isinger walked to the door, only to hear this sentence.

"What's wrong?" Xue Meng asked.

"An Liang was attacked. It was he who sounded the alarm. Captain Roger said slowly, "He's badly wounded. ā€

"How is he doing now? Who attacked him? Xue Meng's heart tightened.

Outside the window, the sea of stars in the sky of Cross Star fluctuated.

"His chip is already being repaired in full force......" Before Roger's words fell, Xue Meng turned around and rushed out the door.

Greo was the first to catch up, followed by the other elves.

An Liang closed his eyes and lay quietly on a narrow hospital bed.

Xue Meng grabbed his cold hand and looked at the scarlet blood on his chest.

"Robots bleed?" Rey shook his head in disbelief.

"He's a very realistic robot." "It's not clear who did it to him. His chip, Sissi is still repairing. ā€

"If the knife edge is a little bit off, his chip will be wasted." Gaia examined the wound on his chest.

"An Liang, wake up, open your eyes and tell me who hurt you......" Xue Meng shook his hand.

"It's useless. Without the chip, he couldn't have woken up. Elendi crossed his hip with one hand, "He's a robot." ā€

"Report Dr. Patter, we found this on the spot!" A guard handed a bloody knife with a white-gloved mechanical hand.

Cassius frowned as he looked at its purple hilt.

Blake was stunned and groped around his waist. His face was not very good-looking.

"Emm......" Dr. Pat looked at the words on the hilt, "which galaxy is this......"

"Cracked Sky." As soon as Pat finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Blake.

Blake's pupils shrank. He took the knife from Pat's hand, wiped the blood from it with his hand, and spun the hilt.

"This is indeed my ......," he said, his voice low and his face pale.

On the blade that wiped away the blood, a dark red spot similar to a rust stain stood out among the sharp edges that reflected the white light.

It was left behind by Blake's dried blood clot when he took the bullet for Cassius on the Demon Star.

Xue Meng stood up and looked at Blake, his eyes of the same color as him full of surprise and puzzlement.

"Blake has been on the stargazing platform just now, closest to ...... watchtower," the guard whispered.

"It can't be, it can't be Blake." Rey snatched the knife from Blake's hand, "That doesn't mean anything. No one can prove that Blake did it. ā€

"There's no reason or motive for Blake to do that." "I've only known An Liang for a few days, and I have nothing to do with it, what is the reason for the killing?" "Even if it is said that the elves are disgusted with robots, they will not be so ruthless." "According to you, we are all suspicious spirits!"

The comrades-in-arms defended Blake.

"Even if there is no reason for no motive, Blake is at least the closest to him, so there is time to commit the crime, and the knife is the physical evidence." A little Sayre who was watching was reasonable and aggressive.

"The knife is physical evidence? What can a knife represent! What if the knife is stolen and wants to frame Blake? Greo clenched his fists.

"Who has the power to steal the knife from Blake's waist? Do you guys? "There are more and more little Sayles who come to watch.

"This ......" "And An Liang has bloody gray cloak fragments on his body."

Little Sayle, who spoke, broke open An Liang's clenched fingers, revealing a strip of cloth that he had apparently grabbed after a fierce battle.

Blake took a step back.

"What the hell is he trying to do?" "Murderers are not welcome on the Cell......" "Are the wild elves so terrifying now?" "Are the members of the God of War Alliance so ruthless? What about the dark link? "They talk about it word by word.

"Blake, you get out of here first." The muse turned to him.

"I ......" "We all believe in you. Robots are here for us...... You get out of here first. ā€

One of Cells threw an empty jar at him, and Mirith stopped it and punched it out, and the jar smashed Cell's into the air. "Hey, don't go too far, the evidence isn't there yet!"

The scene is getting more and more chaotic.

Rey raised his right hand and pointed his fingertips at the ceiling, summoning a dark cloud, and he clenched his fist and let out a thunderclap.

The audience fell silent.

"You don't have enough evidence right now that Blake is the murderer. Until the results of the investigation are available, it is best to settle in the spot. He sneered, waved the clouds away, and then grabbed Blake's wrist and pulled him out of the crowd.

The crowd chatted for a while, and after a few minutes, the Cells broke up in groups.

Xue Meng looked down at the wound on An Liang's chest and pursed her lips.

"Hey, most convincing 'witness', when are you going to get up?"