Chapter 195: Murder
Sprinkling beans into soldiers is naturally inseparable from all kinds of beans. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Gold beans, silver beans, jade beans, rune beans, and even spiritual beans whose quality is comparable to magic weapons in the legend......
A small book of cheats, knowledge about these beans, accounts for a small half.
Fortunately, Su Hang is just a beginner now, and there is no need for those special varieties, the most ordinary soybeans are enough for him to practice.
"Manifest!"
The void drew a talisman, and after hitting the soybeans, Su Hang snorted lightly, and the soybeans that were originally lying quietly in his palm spun around and jumped straight out.
After landing, the soybean made a slam and became a mighty man.
This is the bean soldier?
Poof-
Su Hang looked at it curiously, but when he saw the other party's thick face, he couldn't help laughing.
The facial features of this bean soldier are impressively a "embarrassed" character, and with the mighty body, it looks quite joyful.
After laughing for a while, Su Hang also shook his head slightly, this face is festive, but if you take it to the street, you must not be regarded as a monster?
Su Hang's consciousness moved slightly, and Dou Bing's face began to squirm slowly, and his figure continued to change.
Because he had practiced the thaumaturgy of "Thousand Machine Changes", Su Hang had already remembered many faces, and now he is familiar with this bean soldier.
Soon, a familiar figure appeared in front of Su Hang.
"Well, there shouldn't be any flaws this time."
Su Hang patted his palms, quite satisfied with his masterpiece,
"However, there is no expression, and the eyes are a little dull."
Su Hang summoned at this time is naturally the lowest-level bean soldier, and his IQ is naturally not high, unless Su Hang distracts his mind to control it, he can only do some simple work.
For example, carts.
"Zhu ignores it, I'll go to you in a few days to catch up, and now this, it's better to collect some interest."
The "Zhu Ignore" in front of Su Hang naturally couldn't understand what Su Hang was saying, but after getting Su Hang's order, he naturally obediently helped him push the cart.
At Su Hang's age, it was rare enough to sit in a wheelchair, and the expressionless and dull-eyed "Zhu Ignorance" behind him naturally attracted the attention of passers-by.
It wasn't until Su Hang found a pair of sunglasses and helped "Zhu Wuzhi" bring them that his curious eyes were much less.
"Master."
After walking around the deck, Su Hang soon discovered the figure of Uncle Jiu.
"Hmm."
Uncle Nine naturally also saw Su Hang, as well as the "Zhu Ignorance" behind him.
Uncle Nine was not surprised by Su Hang's learning speed for a long time, he just took off the sunglasses of "Zhu Ignorance" with some curiosity, and said in amazement:
"This is Xiaohang, your former friend? This face seems to be unspeakably precious. ”
"The master's eyes are really like torches."
Iron Courage Shenhou, under one person, above ten thousand, and finally almost reached the top, which is naturally unspeakably expensive.
Just when Uncle Nine was mentioning some tips from Su Hang, there was a sudden commotion in the direction of the cargo compartment on the other side of the deck, which overshadowed the voices of the two.
"What's going on?"
Uncle Nine frowned and asked, Su Hang listened for a while, and replied:
"Master, it seems that someone has died......
"Killed?"
Uncle Nine immediately stood up and strode towards the place where there was a commotion, and Su Hang naturally followed.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Looks like someone is dead, and it's an employee on board."
"Employees? What's going on? ”
"I heard it was food poisoning."
"Huh? Food poisoning? Aren't we also in danger? ”
……
A group of people gathered at the door of the cargo hold, talking, but two security guards blocked the door of the cargo hold, allowing them to peek in through the window.
Uncle Nine squeezed through the crowd, came to the two security guards and asked:
"Two big brothers, I heard that there was a death inside, I don't know if it's true?"
When the two security guards heard this, they obviously regarded Uncle Nine as an idler who came to see the excitement like everyone else, and immediately waved impatiently to catch up with people:
"Go, go, don't worry about you."
"Master, there is indeed a death."
Su Hang pulled Uncle Nine and pointed in a direction.
Uncle Nine bowed slightly, Su Hang's natal talisman was a "delusional talisman", he could see the ghost without opening his eyes, he had obviously seen the soul of the deceased.
"I'm a police officer, can I go in now?"
After checking the documents in Uncle Jiu's hand and finding that they were indeed genuine, the two security guards hesitated for a moment and let go of their bodies and said:
"In that case, please come in."
"Thank you both."
Just when the two security guards thought that Uncle Nine was going to push the door and enter the warehouse, Uncle Nine turned around and pointed to a young man in a flower shirt and said:
"By the way, I think that person's appearance is a little suspicious, it is likely to be related to the case, can you bring it in together?"
The flower shirt that Uncle Nine pointed to was the person who was entangled by the unjust soul, even if he was not the murderer, it was estimated that he would have nothing to do with this murder.
"Okay."
Maybe Uncle Nine didn't seem to be a person who spoke his mouth, so although the two security guards didn't quite understand how Uncle Nine saw it, they still nodded in agreement.
Just when the little ghost in the wheelchair stared at him, "Flower Shirt" had a vague premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, I saw that the policeman pointed directly at him, saying that he was "suspicious" and wanted to take him in to investigate, and "Flower Shirt" knew that his hunch might come true.
It's just that just as the "flower shirt" was about to quietly retreat, a hand pressed on his shoulder.
"Sir, we need your assistance in the investigation, and we hope you can cooperate."
"Flower Shirt" realized that at some point, the little ghost in a wheelchair had arrived at his side.
And the middle-aged man who was originally pushing the cart for him, one hand was like a vice, tightly wrapped around his shoulder, making him completely unable to leave.
"Shhhh
After getting closer, "Flower Shirt" found that the middle-aged man who grabbed him was not only infinitely powerful, but also had a dull face and blank eyes.
These features, the "flower shirt" is extremely familiar, but these features that make him feel very familiar have turned into a cool air and directly hit the back of his head.
Could it be——?
"Little brother, if you don't go, will you succeed?"
The "flower shirt" forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, and grabbed the palm of "Zhu Wuzhi" with a sneer.
It's cold, it doesn't look like a living person's hand at all!
Su Hang didn't notice the small action of the "flower shirt", but naturally he wouldn't let the other party go:
"What do you say?"
After hearing Su Hang's answer, the "flower shirt" calmed down:
"Little brother, we are all our own people, we don't need to play the game of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, right? Are you really not afraid that I will break the net? ”