In 187 of the Third Era in the Ephemeris, a **** murder occurred in the royal family.

The three princes were killed on the spot, the murderer is unknown. The surveillance in the palace never caught anyone, and the prince seemed to be choked to death by volley. Afterwards, the Military Department intervened in an investigation and confirmed that the three princes were all non-toxic and died of mechanical suffocation. However, the prince did not have any injuries on his body, and the death process was a mystery, let alone finding clues related to the murderer. This incident caused a sensation in the Roland Empire, and the emperor ordered on the spot that the military department must catch the murderer who assassinated the royal family within three months.

"...That's why we are looking for you."

Military Major General Huang Lan sat down on the sofa and rubbed his already messy yellow hair to make it messier. "The old man has no choice. The scene is clean as if the third prince suffocated himself. If you say There is still a person in this universe who can solve this kind of case. I can only think of you."

In this era of advanced technology and convenient Internet. Transparent crystal glass and all kinds of highly abstract and striped buildings made of memory metal seem to be the mainstream of society-such buildings can not only meet the various needs of human beings to the greatest extent, but also save the greatest extent. space.

But the house Huang Lan is now in is obviously not.

Huang Lan leaned on the sofa and looked up at the homeowner who stepped on the ladder to fetch the book. From his perspective, he can just see the owner's white wrist with blue blood vessels, and the hand with only slender fingers, slightly callused on the palms of the palms.

That hand took the things he wanted from the bookshelf. It was a book bound in paper, an antique that could basically be put into the soil. The owner of the house opened the front page of the book as if he were a lover, sat on the ladder, flipped through the catalog and looked for what he was looking for.

Huang Lan finally couldn't help seeing the other person's unhurried appearance, and shouted at him: "Yike, I'm talking to you, did you hear it!"

The owner turned a deaf ear.

Huang Lan had no choice but to stand up, walked under his ladder, grabbed the ladder leg and threatened: "Yike, if you ignore me, I will throw you off!"

The owner found what he was looking for, sliding his finger across the page, muttering the sentences from the book. Huang Lan was choked to death by the opponent's behavior. He squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth. He simply rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the legs of the ladder, intending to shake it a few times to scare the opponent.

But Huang Lan just thought about it this way. Before she could make any effort with her wrist, she heard the voice of the house owner coming from top to bottom.

Yi Ke said: "If you do, you can never fall to my death. If you can't fall, you will have to prepare to spend your life in prison."

Huang Lan looked up, and finally saw the owner closed the book, glanced at him with a smile, and slowly said: "Murder the Grand Duke, your father can't save you."

Huang Lan saw that Yi Ke finally spoke, he was relieved, let go of the ladder, leaned on the bookshelf, and sneered at the other party with her chest folded: "I don't care, anyway, this case can't be solved, and my result is no different from squatting in prison. The big deal is that we perish together!"

"I don't want to die with you." The owner finally got off the ladder. He is wearing a white T-shirt and black sweatpants, and his black hair is a bit messy. Although his face is handsome, his poor dress makes him look no different from those in the imperial capital who have nothing to do and put themselves in the house in order to avoid reality. .

The only difference between them is probably that those who evade can never have such a pair of calm and rational eyes.

This is a pair of eyes that can see through everything.

Huang Lan stared at him for a moment, and couldn't help but look away. Fortunately, Yi Ke didn't care. He held the book, threw it to Huang Lan, and said casually: "Take it well, this is the death process you want."

Huang Lan was stunned for a moment, a little dazed: "Huh?"

He looked down at the information in the book. After being dizzy by the broken text, he was confused: "Hypnosis?"

"It's okay to understand it this way, it's a mental murder." Yi Ke took a glass of Coke for himself, seriously and solemnly added eleven ice cubes, and the last piece of ice was tired, and the ice cube happened to show one centimeter of the Coke water line. Yi Ke was satisfied. He took a sip from the cup, and then said, "Since entering the interstellar age, people have never stopped studying spiritual power. The top of the research on spiritual power is how to control and control with one side's spiritual power. , And even destroy the spirit of the other party."

"From this perspective, the death of the third prince Luo Yi and the clean scene can explain-he died as a result of an attack by a mental power."

Huang Lan couldn't help asking: "Are you trying to say that he was hypnotized and mistakenly thought he was in an environment where he couldn't breathe, causing suffocation?"

Yi Ke didn't look up: "Yes, even if it looks absurd, this is the only possibility."

As he said, he projected the surveillance picture he received into the void, and pointed to the actions of the three princes on the screen and said: "Do you look at his posture like drowning and struggling? If I remember correctly, Luo Yi will not float. Right?"

Huang Lan stunned and nodded, Yi Ke said: "Did he think he was drowning before he died? Ask the research institute to cut through his brain and extract the last image of his life. It's just that the royal remains cannot be defiled. Right?"

Huang Lan: "It's mainly the queen, she doesn't allow—"

Yi Ke said: "But I remember Luo Yi had a fiancé? Although they had never held a wedding, they had already signed a marriage certificate before Luo Yi died? In terms of the right to dispose of Luo Yi's body, the right of this fiancée Greater than the queen. As long as the emperor does not speak, you can get a signature from her to confirm the cause of death."

"As far as I know the emperor, he won't stop you."

Huang Lan: "...you said it relaxed. The princess of the Chu family and Luo Yi are childhood sweethearts, can she agree?"

After Yi Ke finished his Coke, he put down the cup, leaned forward and patted Huang Lan on the shoulder, and smiled at him. He even had two tiger teeth when he laughed, which made Huang Lan unable to punch him in the face even if he showed a vicious smile.

Yi Ke said coldly: "But this is not my problem, this is yours."

Huang Lan: "..." I'm really angry.

This is the interstellar age. It has been 584 years since mankind realized interstellar migration. Mankind has seen more and more extraterrestrial intelligent creatures in the universe. The threat to their survival is that they unite and divide the human race by regional skin color.

After the end of the first era, Anto, the interstellar pioneer, went on an interstellar journey and discovered more unmarked territories and attracted more unknown enemies. In the face of war, mankind needs a very charming and powerful leader, and the great man Roland rises from this. He led the mankind to repel the most tragic wave of interstellar wars, and gained space for the multiplication of mankind, and then ascended the throne as the emperor and established the Roland Empire of the constitutional monarchy. This was the beginning of the third era of interstellar. There are seven grand princes in the Roland Empire. Together, these seven grand princes can impeach the emperor. They also have permanent seats in the parliament, so they are also called the Qihou.

Li Hong became Chuhou this time.

Heavenly Trial: "Old Chuhou died a few years ago. As his only legitimate son, you inherited the title of Chu, and at the same time inherited the seat of parliament. In order to have the right to compete with the eldest prince for the throne, the three princes You concluded a marriage contract. It’s a pity that he died before you had the planned wedding."

Li Hong let out an "Oh", and said with emotionless regret: "I am a survivor this time."

Tian Shen was silent for a moment, and said with difficulty: "No, to be precise, you are a black widow."

Li Hong: "???"

Tian Shen said calmly: "The murderer of the three princes is Chu Yan. She hired unregistered mental powers. The motive was an extramarital affair, and the three princes are more romantic."

Li Hong: "!!!"

She suddenly turned her head to look at the real-time news broadcast over the city-the emperor was furious with the death of the three princes and ordered the military to solve the case in March and put the murderer to death.

Upon seeing it, Tianshen comforted: "But don't be afraid, the military is very useless, they can't find out. Uh, as long as Yihou doesn't interfere.

Li Hong: "Yi Hou?"

Tianshen: "Yes, Yi's among the seven princes, this fragment. He is not interested in politics. He lives in the third three-star system under the Yi's all year round and is the number one detective in the interstellar."

Li Hong: "...He is a detective, my criminal?"

Tianshen: "Uh, that's right."

Li Hong asked calmly: "If I were discovered by him, I was a murderer...?"

Tianshen thought for a while: "With Yike's character, he should not hesitate to send you to prison to serve your sentence."

Li Hong: "Then his satisfaction...?"

Tian Shen was silent for a moment, and said earnestly: "So Honghong, you must never be found out by him that you are a murderer!"

Li Hong: "..." Isn't this too difficult for someone to do?

Li Hong fell silent and couldn't help sighing:...this world is too exciting.

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