Chapter 1: It's really a world (ask for investment collection!) )

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Jiang He remembered that he was going to do two things today.

The first thing to do is to clean up the garage you rented in the coastal area and dispose of all the unsightly books and movies in it, because in ten minutes there will be a police patrol, and it will be terrible if you find it.

The second thing is to dispose of the shit that the janitor raised yesterday pulled in his garage.

But now something is wrong.

The learning materials are gone.

The shit is gone, too.

But there were two more corpses covered with restraint wounds from top to bottom, tied to their beds.

The garage is not large, about twenty square meters, and there is a simple wire bed and a leather sofa in it.

There was a steel wire hanging from the ceiling, and all the clothes were hung on it, including Jiang He's underwear.

"That's not right!"

Jiang He jumped up from the sofa and looked at the empty wire rope, "Where's my underwear?!" ”

Unexpectedly, the hearts of the people have been so dark in recent years, not only threw the corpse here, but even took away their own study materials.

Don't let go of the panties!

Is this a human thing?!

Sitting back on the sofa, Jiang He began to think about what to do with the corpse on his bed, the police patrolling the garage will be here in a few minutes, this little time is definitely not enough time to transport the body out by himself, it is not realistic to hide it in the garage, it is such a large place in total, it is difficult to explain how to deal with it.

"There's a way!" A flash of inspiration flashed in Jiang He's mind, "As long as you wrap it up and use it as a late-night toy, wouldn't it be good?" I'm so smart! ”

And so he did.

Immediately afterwards, the police came to inspect his garage and unsurprisingly found a "late-night toy" in his garage.

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"So, you're trying to show that you didn't kill people, and you don't know who threw the body on your bed and stole your things by the way?"

In the interrogation room of the Hamabian District Security Station, the harsh light shone on Jiang He's face, and the two police officers in charge of interrogation sat in front of him and asked him this question.

Jiang He nodded, "That's right, officer, you have a really high level of understanding, and you understand what I mean perfectly." ”

The two officers looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"But surveillance records show that no one was in or out of the garage that day, at least for a week, and that the time of death of the two bodies was 8 a.m. that day." The officer continued to take notes, "How do you explain that?" ”

"But the surveillance didn't capture the video of me carrying the body in."

The officer rubbed his temples and felt a headache, "Isn't that why we're interrogating you?" If we knew everything, you wouldn't be a suspect, and it wasn't us who was in charge of talking to you, but the judge! ”

After interrogating for a long time, the two police officers did not find out why, because Jiang He himself didn't know why the two corpses appeared on his bed!

In the end, Jiang He was forcibly detained because of his identity as a suspect and thrown directly into the detention center.

At least until he completely clears his identity as a suspect, he can't get out for the time being.

"Damn, what's the matter!" There was an extremely unpleasant smell lingering in his nostrils, and Jiang He sat down scolding.

Fortunately, the detention center on this side of the border is a single room, but the area is very small, and a wire bed against the wall already takes up half of the room.

Of the remaining half of the space, half of it is taken up by the toilet.

Only this remaining small inch of space is the free space of Jiang He, and there is not even a washbasin, which can be said to be quite tragic.

"Damn, don't let me catch which rising Dongxi is, the crime of murder is planted on my head, let's be insane!"

Hearing Jiang He's broken thoughts, an old man in the next room turned over on the bed and asked Jiang He, "Boy, listen to the words of the police officers just now, did you kill someone?" ”

"You just killed someone, buddy Sanhao young man, when he was young, he was still a noble young pioneer, how could he do such a thing as murder?"

The old man arched on the bed, adjusted his comfortable posture, looked around again, and after confirming that there was no one, he whispered to Jiang He: "I may have some eyebrows about you." ”

"What's the eyebrow?" Jiang He almost had to stick people on the cold wall, for fear of missing a word, "Uncle, you said, if your news helps me, I will be the first to inform you if there is a beautiful aunt dancing in the square in the future." ”

The old man whispered in his fan-like voice: "Maybe, it is the willow seeds in the coastal area that will dry." ”

"Cow Will? As soon as I heard this name, it was extraordinary," Jiang He hurriedly asked for details, "What does it have to do with this group of people?" ”

"I heard that the people of the Willow Seed Society do a lot of evil, and they often do this kind of thing of killing people and planting blame for others, and you are not the first person to come in because of this incident."

When Jiang He heard this, he didn't expect that there would be such thugs in the huge coastal area, "This group of guys, still has the ability to bypass surveillance?" ”

The old man tapped the wire bed with the knuckles of his fingers, "Yes! Because among them there are transcendent beings! ”

The Transcendent?

Jiang He is still very familiar with this term, the so-called transcendent is a group of human beings born with extraordinary strength.

Since the Yanhuang period, there have been traces of transcendental beings, and some scholars in later generations have issued the tyrannical theory that Qin Shihuang is an extraordinary person.

In short, as time has moved closer and closer to modern times, the number of transcendents has also increased, and the world has undergone tremendous changes due to the mass emergence of transcendentals.

Powerful transcendents wield powers that defied common sense, and some of them did not change their faces even in the face of conventional weapons.

Even the weaker transcendents have a far greater strength and status than ordinary people.

Especially because of the existence of transcendentals, after the countries joined forces to form a federation, the gap between ordinary people and transcendents became more and more obvious.

However, it is a pity that the average transcendent person will be reflected after the development of the secondary sexual characteristics of the body.

Unfortunately, he is not extraordinary.

This is also the reason why Jiang He can only live in a garage of about 20 square meters, and he has to be accompanied by dog shit all day long.

"O transcendent...... That really can't be ......."

If it was an extraordinary person who committed the crime, it would be really difficult to find evidence, and it is estimated that the security station in Binjiang District was also suspicious, but he was also afraid that it was really Jiang He who committed the crime, so he was temporarily detained.

Moreover, even if Jiang He was confirmed innocent afterwards and then released, the black cauldron of being detained for murder could only suffer by himself, and it was impossible to retaliate, the difference in strength between ordinary people and transcendents was not a sporadic one!

"It feels good to be able to do whatever you want......"

As soon as Jiang He finished sighing with emotion, he suddenly felt that his vision seemed to blur.

He rubbed his eyes, and his originally blurry vision suddenly became clear.

Something else appeared in front of him.

[Confirmed host is in jail and is accumulating upgrade points]

【Jiang He】

[Physical Strength: 0]

[Physical Strength: 0]

[Extraordinary Resistance: 0]

[Perception of five senses: 0]

[Action Speed: 0]

[Qi and Blood Recovery: 0]

[Mental Calculation: 0]

[Upgrade Points: Accumulating]

Jiang He looked at the panel in front of him, and was stunned for a second at first, until he heard the old man next door fart against the wall, and then he reacted.

Is this a golden finger, or is it a transcendent ability that I have been separated for many years since the development of secondary sexual characteristics?

And look at this thing, it looks like I'm going to jail to escalate?

And this kind of thing?!

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