Boki people are martial, in this respect, Botong is a shame for Boki people, this guy is a person who knows how to have fun.

He is taller than Bohan, but he is fat, usually he is wearing clothes, outsiders can't see it, at the moment in his bedroom naked, in the eyes of outsiders, it is really a mountain of meat.

Meng Qingxiao spent a lot of energy to find this place, Broadcom's mansion was very large, no weaker than the villa where the king parked his body, and it was an eventful time, and the guards outside the gate were also very strict.

In order to infiltrate, Meng Qingxiao not only turned on the stealth function of the battle armor, but also turned on the stealth function of the spiritual power shield.

This is the first time he has used spiritual power in this world, and he will use it in the future, after all, spiritual power martial artists are masters of extorting confessions.

There is not only one Broadcom in the dormitory, but also a mixed-race woman, only a very thin Boni blood, who is gently serving Broadcom.

Meng Qingxiao didn't understand the aesthetics of the locals, and he couldn't tell whether this woman was ugly or handsome, but he could see from Broad's eyes that he still loved this woman very much.

Meng Qingxiao directly released mental hypnosis to the woman, constructing a Broadcom figure in her mind, and then ordered her to go back to her room to rest immediately, if there was no external force (scaring her or hitting her) interference, she would sleep until dawn on the second day.

Broadcom was humming an unknown song, and suddenly found that his woman had left, and was about to ask her what she was doing when he was stunned, and then Meng Qingxiao appeared.

"Is that you?" Broadcom was a little surprised, but he didn't panic, at least his psychological quality was still very strong.

"I didn't kill your king." Meng Qingxiao opened the skylight and said brightly, "I want to ask, does this matter have anything to do with you?" ”

He'd always heard that bokis don't have much to do with treachery, a species that tends to do things with strength, so he decided to believe it.

Broadcom asked rhetorically, "Then why are you running?" ”

"If I don't run, the real murderer will kill me, and when the time comes, there will be no proof of death, and I have nowhere to go to redress if I am wronged."

"I don't believe you." Broadcom said very bluntly, "On the day of the king's death, you were the only one who went to the study, and the murder weapon left at the scene was also from your earthlings, so it was useless for you to quibble." ”

"Sophistry? Hehe. Meng Qingxiao smiled, "I'm not here to avenge your grievances, the king is dead, on the surface, you are the biggest beneficiary, and now you block the prince outside the city and don't let him in, I have reason to believe that you are the real murderer." ”

"I'll take you down, and then let you know about the methods used by the earthlings to extract confessions."

Botong laughed, "I watched your fight with Boxi, you are indeed very powerful, you will not lose to the Boki people in terms of strength, but if you think that we Boki people only know how to smash people with fists, then you are very wrong." ”

"In the same way, I want to say that if you think that I only know how to smash people with my fists, then you are very wrong."

Meng Qingxiao instantly launched a spiritual attack, which was enough to destroy the spiritual power of the opponent's brain and bind the opponent, and in an instant, Broadcom felt that he was getting farther and farther away from this world, and he fell to the ground in front of him, smashing the floor as if it were an earthquake.

Meng Qingxiao squatted on the ground and pointed his finger at Kuotong's forehead, he wanted to directly search the other party's memory to see if the assassination of the king had anything to do with it.

However, Meng Qingxiao was soon disappointed, he didn't find anything, and the guy in front of him seemed to be a dead person.

Meng Qingxiao had no choice but to ask Xiao Dai for help: "Xiao Dai, what's the situation, why can't I search his memory?" ”

Xiao Dai replied: "It may be that the Boki people have a different physiological structure from us, do you want me to help you make up for the human biology of the Boki people now?" ”

"And then I'll be able to extract his memories?"

"Then you will be verified again, this species has a high level of magic resistance and mental resistance."

Xiao Dai's words just disappeared from Meng Qingxiao's mind, and his neck was pinched by Botong all of a sudden, this pile of Roshan who had already passed out was looking at Meng Qingxiao with a smug face at the moment.

He got up from the ground, holding Meng Qingxiao in his hand, as if he was carrying a big toy, effortlessly.

"It's weird, why wasn't I hypnotized by you?" Broadcom smiled, "Do you think I don't know that you are a master of mental power?" Your companion spent two hours or more on the study plane, and you were the only one who graduated from the dream in only half an hour, and I was already on guard against you. ”

Meng Qingxiao's face was stunned, and he tried to hold back a sentence: "Didn't the Internet say that you Boji people have no brains, why are you so smart?" ”

Broadcom laughed again, not shying away from this topic at all, he explained: "That's right, pure-blooded Boki people do have no brains, they are born to only know how to fight and kill, but I am not a pure-blooded Boki, my grandmother is a Yuanjia person, my mother is a Dazan person, even my grandfather has 1/8 Yuanjia blood, but the Boki genes are very strong, and the vast majority of races intermarry with the Boki people, and the offspring born have obvious Boki characteristics." ”

"Okay, I'll admit it." Meng Qingxiao sighed, "But before I die, I want to hear a truth, does the king's death have anything to do with you?" ”

Broadcom was also stunned, he didn't answer and asked: "You really didn't kill the king?" ”

"Of course not me, your king is so good to me, why should I kill him?" Meng Qingxiao said, "This is your territory, no matter how stupid I am, I will not go to the study to kill someone who has no interests entangled with me, not to mention that he is still the king here." ”

Broadcom groaned: "Now I believe that you are not the murderer, but I'm sorry, you still have to die, I hope to use your death to paralyze the real murderer, so that I can continue to investigate." ”

Meng Qingxiao sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, I hope you can return my innocence." ”

Broadcom shouted, "Someone." ”

Meng Qingxiao said: "If you want to kill me, you'd better do it yourself, because the guards at your gate have all been knocked out by me, only the two guards at the gate are still awake, but I'm afraid your voice can't be heard from here." ”

Broadcom ignored him, but pressed lightly on one of the walls, and a screen appeared out of thin air, he clicked a few times, dialed a person's phone, and a respectful voice came from the other end of the phone: "Lord, what do you command?" ”

"I caught the king's murderer, came and took him away, and tried to see where his companion was."

"Yes."

A few minutes later, a group of soldiers came to Botong's compound, confessed to him and took Meng Qingxiao away, and not long after, another soldier who looked like a captain returned in a panic and said to Botong: "Lord Wang, that person is dead." ”

"Dead, how?"

"It seems to be a suicide, I'm sorry, the villain was overlooked for a while, and he was thrown into the cell only to find that he was no longer breathing."

Broadcom frowned, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, drag his body out and bury it." ”

"Damn, it's really unlucky, all the clues are broken."

Broadcom scolded and returned to his bedroom, until his figure disappeared, and another figure appeared in the corner, it was Meng Qingxiao, he muttered in his heart: "The king's death has nothing to do with him, who will do it?" ”

Xiao Dai said: "I think Bohan is also very suspicious, and only Botong and Bohan have the closest relationship with the king in their faction, and they can sneak attack and kill the king in a frontal attack." ”

"It's not easy to take Bohan, and he's now confronting the prince outside the city."

Meng Qingxiao passed through the wall and left Broadcom's home.

Let's set back the time by two hours, when Xiao Dai investigated Broadcom's residence, and at the same time popularized the physical fitness of Boji people to Meng Qingxiao, telling Meng Qingxiao that the magic resistance and mental resistance of this species are very high, and it may not be easy to hypnotize him with mental power.

But Broadcom is undoubtedly the easiest target, Meng Qingxiao thought of a way, he saw countless civilians during his escape, among those mixed-race children, there are many of them who are very similar to the body shape of their earthlings, Meng Qingxiao deliberately hypnotized a person, and then put on a simple version of the blitzkrieg armor for him, put on a simulated mask and mask for him, let him pretend to be his own appearance, and quietly broke into Broadcom's dormitory.

Meng Qingxiao followed the whole process, although the Boji people have a high mental resistance, they don't know how to use spiritual power, so unless they use special magic tools, they can't find Meng Qingxiao, who has become invisible.

If the mental power control is ineffective, Meng Qingxiao will use a puppet to stage a bitter drama, he will put himself to death, make the other party think that he is powerless to escape, and then induce the other party to tell the truth.

The puppet's death, although it was not killed by Meng Qingxiao, was indeed because of him, because the mask on the puppet's face was designed for earthlings, and he was suffocated to death with difficulty adapting.

Now, after Broadcom's personal certification, Meng Qingxiao is already a dead man, and no one will arrest him all over the world anymore, and he can rest assured that he will investigate.

The night was long, and Meng Qingxiao decided to return to the library, and he had to think about who should be the next target.

The king's private library was still empty, after all, it was late at night, who would read at this point?

Meng Qingxiao opened the small room on the ground floor, yawned and walked in, and then he was stunned, there was someone in the lounge!

The person in the lounge was also stunned, so the two of them stared at each other, staring at each other, and for a long time, the two of them reacted at the same time.

"Ahh

A shrill scream instantly pierced the silence of the night.

"it!"

Meng Qingxiao hurriedly released his spiritual power, controlling the other party's voice within the range of the small room, and at the same time he slammed the door shut, just hoping to make amends.

"Don't shout, you're welcome to call me again!" Meng Qingxiao threatened loudly.

Although it was difficult for Meng Qingxiao to distinguish between two boks with similar figures, he knew the person in front of him, and this was the female bokki who kept a vigil for the king in the evening.