My Hero Academia: Scars Heroes Quanyue

Chapter 299: Villain's Information Exchange

"Quanyue?" Chen Tian called up the information and found that this person had been dead for seven years. He wondered why Midoriya Izuku would mention this person, "Is he related to the Great River?"

The earliest data is more than 20 years ago, but there is no existence directly related to Quanyue.

However, it does not exclude the possibility that Quanyue was recorded in the burned part of the data.

Midoriya Izuku rubbed his temples and said, "I just care a little bit about this time." In the photo, he felt like he was seeing Quanyue's back. Unfortunately, zooming in and looking at the details can only see a vague shadow. The big fit coat makes it even more difficult to judge the body shape.

"Quanyue?" Chen Tian briefly reported the incident involving him. "The Beihai car corpse case, eh, so small? Then the haunted house incident. You met at that time."

"I haven't touched it anymore." What Midoriya Izuku cares about is the huge white light he saw on the island, and there was such a white light deep in his memory.

The huge white beam of light, the haunted house incident, Quanyue, the scar Heroes Inos that appeared seven years ago... Countless small clues unfolded in front of Midoriya Izuku. He always felt that he saw the subtle lines in it, but in the blink of an eye, I can't find the source of the thread anymore.

Chen Tian frowned. He clicked on Quanyue's profile page and said, "It's strange."

The treatment department is a scarce type of talent in the world. If it is a complete treatment family, it should receive more attention than it is now. The Quanyue family seemed to be operated by an invisible hand, dying in strange ways from generation to generation.

What is even more strange is that the real culprit has never been found.

Take the last three people as an example. Quanyue’s father died in the Beihai car corpse case, and the murderer is at large so far; Quanyue’s uncle died in the Dahe Road case more than 20 years ago, and the murderer column is still blank; Quanyue himself even more. It's bizarre and got a headshot in Beihai Pharmaceutical Factory.

Judging from the perspective of God and eliminating all emotional factors, this is obviously a regular crime.

But from the cognition of normal people, the modus operandi, the length of the time interval, and the degree of cruelty all exceed the limits of human beings.

Chen Tian was even more curious. Why did Midoriya Izuku suddenly mention this treatment department that has been dead for many years. He asked: "How did you suddenly think of him?"

Midoriya Izuku repeated the white light he saw near the island and Chen Tian, ​​and talked about the white light he saw in the haunted house incident seven years ago, "Although the functions of the two lights are different, they are too similar. That kind of light. The light also makes a very familiar feeling in the light..."

It's hard to tell by feeling.

Chen Tian took the matter down and asked, "What do you think is the possibility that this movement will be led by the Villain Alliance?"

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After the dead handle wooden hanger asked his own question, he moved his joints gently. His eyes have been looking at the harmless young man in front of him.

Quanyue is definitely not the Quanyue of seven years ago.

Until it is not clear how many hands and hole cards the opponent has, the Deadlock Hanger does not mean that it will not directly conflict with Quanyue. Because compared to the current conflict, the dead handle wooden hanger is more worried about his purpose of taking AFO away from prison.

Now almost everyone talks about the scars Heroes Enos is under the flag of the dead handle wooden hanger, and even his direct subordinates have asked about it.

But both of them know that this is a cooperation without greeting.

"I can't tell you about the medicine." Quanyue clapped his hands lightly, thoughtfully, "Let me do the math, maybe there are only a hundred bottles."

As soon as the dead handle wooden crane was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Quanyue slowly mending a unit.

"With Million as the unit, it's almost the same number."

The dead handle wooden sling hand is itchy, and his fingers are broken one by one, and then broken down, the creaking bones seem to be the most wonderful collaboration. According to previous estimates, Quanyue would only have a thousand bottles of potions even if the entire family accumulates.

But now it is told that there is a Million bottle...

As long as Quanyue wants to, he can pour all the medicine into the water plants and all the rivers in Japan. Within three days, the tragedy of the island case will recur in the whole of Japan.

It's tragic, and there are bones everywhere.

"You didn't tell me the truth." The death handle denied Quanyue's number, with killing intent in his eyes. "Where did you come from to produce potions."

"Mr. Shigaraki, this is your second question." Quanyue likes to see this guy trying to kill himself, but he can't kill himself. He stretched out two fingers to draw a stroke, and went on with the mind of the dead wood hanger, "Of course I don't have the conditions to produce potions. What I just said was a lie to you."

Quanyue will deceive it too naturally.

Instead, the dead handle wooden hanger suspected that the data he said for the first time was true.

"Actually, all the potions in my hand are basically consumed on the island. I also carry one, two, three, four, eight bottles now." Quanyue gently rubbed the magazine in the palm of his hand and smiled. "But One question is over. Now it's up to me to ask."

"This generation, who is the undercover lurking in U.A High School."

The deadwood hanger smiled, "Change another one."

Before, Quanyue said that the number of medicines was out of ten and two of them were fake. How could a person like them spread all the cards in their hands in front of others.

At the poker table, each family has a different mindset, and the cards in their hands are their only chips.

Quanyue was not surprised at all that he was rejected. The guess in his heart was not confirmed. There was no annoyed look on his face. He just took a step forward, "Okay, change another."

Suddenly he put a gun against the forehead of the dead handle wooden hanger, the trigger was slightly lowered, and the spring of the muzzle burst sharply.

Two figures sprang out of the grass subconsciously.

The dead handle wooden hanger raised his hand and motioned to them not to come.

He finally noticed a trace of real emotion from Quanyue. This feeling of anger and silence like seven years ago gave the dead handle wooden hanger an illusion of mastering Quanyue.

really.

He heard the other person asking the question in his mind.

"The salted fish is in your hands, right?" Quanyue's smile gradually widened, becoming more innocent and pure. "Why didn't I cut him a few more times and completely killed him?"

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