Great Creator

Chapter 249 Murder (12)

"Big brother, what are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly."

Mi Shui grabbed onto Zhong Yin's shoulder with one hand, hunched over, and coughed a few times: "Ouch, eldest niece, hold me up, the waist is useless when I'm old."

There is a black line at the end, who is your eldest niece! Don't be a generation older than me out of thin air!

Before the final tone protested, Mi Shui grabbed her tightly with his fingers, and walked away from Song Hong, "Let's go, eldest niece, I saw a good guy in the neighboring village, that one He is handsome and rich, so I will introduce you as your husband..."

Ten thousand alpacas galloped by in Zhong Yin's mind, if she hadn't been familiar with Mi Shui, she was a little nervous when she saw him, and she just wanted to avoid the man in front of her, she would have beat him up long ago.

However, at this moment, Song Hong's momentum suddenly rose, and the invisible airflow formed a barrier in the air, blocking it in front of Shu Shui.

Song Hong thought to himself, these two people have no sense of energy, and judging from their steps and demeanor, they are just two ordinary people. It's enough to shock them with momentum.

However, unexpectedly, when the two ordinary people in front of them rushed into Song Hong's aura, they only froze slightly.

End Yin also felt that unknown force floating in the air, her face was slightly cold, she grabbed Mi Shui with her backhand, and took the lead to walk forward.

Just when Song Hong was still waiting to scare the two of them away with his aura, a powerful force hit his aura head-on. The force was so strong that it directly shook the inner qi in his body through the air, almost causing him to panic. The breath is stuffy in the chest.

The final sound uses an improved fifth-generation prosthetic body, and its output is designed to sweep the human race. Unless it is many-to-one, or one-to-one, no matter whether the opponent uses weapons or energy, there is no possibility of defeating her. sex.

She pulled Mi Shui away, and Song Hong woke up from the shock, followed behind and shouted: "Wait!"

The final tone ignored them, and left with Mishui.

"Ayin, I know this person." Mi Shui whispered.

Finale cast her a sidelong glance.

"Your bad debt?"

"No, no, it's not mine. This person seems to be Zhou Xia's apprentice twenty years ago."

Although the two spoke softly, Song Hong still heard them.

Song Hong's expression changed dramatically.

However, he also knew that although the two of them looked like ordinary people, one of them was not inferior to him in strength, and might even be superior to him, so he couldn't force it.

So, Song Hong slowed down and sneaked behind these two people.

After following for a while, he turned his head and gestured to Xiaoqiu who was following him, signaling her to go back to the inn and wait for him, not to follow.

Xiao Qiu showed a disappointed look, but seeing Song Hong's unaccommodating appearance, Xiao Qiu finally lowered her head and left alone.

She first took a few steps slowly, then, biting her lower lip, she started trotting. In a corner where her master couldn't see, Xiao Qiu ran while crying. She knows everything, so she is so sad.

Mi Shui and Zhong Yin returned to their residence.

Mi Shui activated a series of dazzlingly complicated mechanisms at home, then swung a lot of high-tech weapons and two firearms, and finally took out the manuscript he had prepared before from a stone box.

Finale: "You have so many weapons."

Mi Shui took a few of them, stuffed them into his clothes, put a gun on his waist, and said triumphantly, "Ayin, you don't know, the weapons here are divided into three categories."

"The first category is control weapons, including electric shock, anesthesia, and binding. I use them when I don't want to kill people. The second category is weapons of mass destruction. I use them when I want to kill people. The third category is guns. I use it when I want to headshot someone."

The final tone is speechless, this millet water is indeed fully equipped.

Mi Shui took out a manuscript and closed the organ again.

"I spend one day a month writing 30,000 words, and then put it away, and wait for the middle of the month to give it to the guy sent by the Wang Family of Gravel River City."

End Yin said contemptuously: "Not to mention that you are just copying books, the number of updates alone, you can't even get a full attendance if you are on Earth."

"You don't understand, you need to update it slowly to catch those people's appetite. Besides, the novel is also a product of cross-age technology, so you can't leak too much out."

After the two took the manuscript, they left the room without calling the bodyguard. After all, it is a joint, so it needs to be kept secret, and it is not suitable for bringing too many people.

Mi Shui came to the east gate of the city with the final sound. After leaving the city gate, they continued to walk eastward along the main road. After walking for a while, they turned into a small road. At the end of the small road was a wine shop.

"Why haven't people come yet?" Mi Shui sat on the bench in the restaurant boredly, "We were already late, but people have come earlier at this time."

The two waited for a while, but still no one came.

Finale suddenly frowned.

"Xiao Shui, you are not using the fifth-generation prosthetic body, the sensor is not accurate enough... Didn't you notice the smell of blood in the air?"

"Huh? I didn't smell it."

"follow me."

About 600 meters northeast of the restaurant.

"Ahhh!!!"

Mi Shui covered her head and let out a piercing scream.

As far as the eye can see, there are blood and stumps everywhere, dyeing the grove in front of him red, it is simply hell on earth.

Corpses were lying on the ground in disorder, or hanging on stones, obviously hacked to death with sharp weapons. But isn't that familiar attire the three cronies that Mi Shui placed in Wang's house and brought dividends and copyright fees every time?

"Xiao Shui, shut up, there are still fewer people dying in our lab? Don't pretend to be a human race on purpose, okay?"

Seeing the corpse, Finale didn't feel anything at all, at most he was slightly surprised. You must know that in the realm of the earth, when artificial intelligence conducts biological experiments, it really treats life like nothing. That is why Dongyao Xiyuan Lihuo is merciful because he has been with the human race for a long time. Who doesn't have hundreds of thousands of lives on hand for a staff member like Zhong Yin Mishui who has been in the laboratory all year round? Not to mention the embryos that are directly disposed of.

"I was really scared." Mi Shui let go of his hand and regained his composure, "Aren't I used to treating myself as a human race? I have been in the human world for decades, and I have forgotten that I am not. "

End Yin walked forward stepping on fallen leaves and bloodstains, carefully observing the murder scene.

"According to my experience of watching mystery dramas, this murder case must not be for money." After checking it, the final voice came to a conclusion.

Mi Shui disagreed, "But these three guys from the Wang family always come to me with enough gold and silver, and you can see that the bag is deflated, and the money has obviously been taken away."

"Because there is no confusion, and there is no trace of forced confession. You see, here, and here, they should have been cut in two as soon as they met. Generally, murderers who want to get money will mostly save some lives to ask for other money. Kill them all when they meet."