The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

"En?" Anbai Nai raised his eyebrows slightly, then wiped his hair, and asked with frowned eyebrows: "Is the sale to Yase Ikoma not enough? That smart little guy should not fail to understand our intentions, So, are you talking about the fact that the Fourth True Ancestor was controlled by that suspected god-like existence?"

"No." The black cat shook its head, then smiled bitterly and said, "It happened to me."

"..." An Bai Nai was silent for a moment, and then said clearly: "Is that so, have you been discovered? Is there no problem?"

"No...probably." The black cat sighed, and then continued: "I saw that person, as we expected, an existence that was completely beyond common sense. Among them, as far as I have seen recently, there are 7 people of the same level as the fallen angels I met last time, and the strategy Xian made at the beginning was completely correct."

"There are 7 suspected true ancestors... this is really..." Anbai Nai opened her mouth, even if she had some guesses, she did not expect that the other party's power would be so exaggerated, completely beyond her imagination limit.

"The point is not this..." The black cat was silent for a while, and then showed an expression of indescribable fear: "The point is the fear and enthusiasm of those strong people towards that person. It is difficult for me to describe their performance. If you want to compare, Only the 'primitive feral cult' that I've seen in South American tribal sacrifices is anything like it."

At this moment, a female figure appeared in the room.

"In other words, that person does have a power far superior to that of the True Ancestor. Otherwise, those fallen angels and demons who are comparable to the True Ancestor will not show their worship of 'power'. Thank you for the information you brought, how much do I I have some ideas about the next actions of the Lion King Agency."

Xian Guyong, the head of the three sages, stood in front of the black cat, bowed towards the other party, then knelt down on the tatami, speaking in an uneasy tone.

Accepting the big gift from the other party An Ran, the black cat raised its foot and scratched its hair, then thought for a while and said:

"Due to some reasons, I am now working under the other party's command. Although I have been tacitly allowed to leak information, unfortunately, I can only provide a few hints during some critical periods."

"That's enough, Teacher Yuantang." Xian Guyong's expression gradually became flat. "It is the luckiest thing for the Lion King Agency that you survived safely and provided information."

"Ah~ah! That's right." The black cat licked its paw, then thought for a while, and said, "Let me tell you everything I can say."

Xian Guyong and An Bai Nai straightened their bodies at the same time, pretending to be listening.

"It's more appropriate for a girl who serves God to be a witch."

"Pay more attention to String Kamijima TV. Yase Ikoma is trying to control that industry. It may be his idea."

After finishing speaking, the figure of the black cat turned into a ball of cut paper, and then the transparent fire ignited, turning the cut paper into ashes in an instant.

In the room, Xian Guyong and An Bai Nai Qiqi fell into silence.

"A witch..."

A leisurely sigh sounded slightly in the forest cabin.

Chapter 72 The Criminal Witch, Common Sense About to Be Reversed

(In the future, there will be about two updates every day, with a total of 6,000 words. If there is no accident, there will be one update at 12:00 noon and one update at 6:00 pm. Add more to see the situation.)

String Kamishima CCTV.

Yuu, who had just taken the elevator to the fifth floor, saw Yase Ikoma who had been waiting for a long time at the elevator entrance as soon as he went out.

"Excuse me, the program schedule and host you requested have already started preparations. It is estimated that the line template will be given at 4 pm. Before that, I have asked the chef hired by the TV station to prepare lunch."

With back hair and a dark suit, Yase Ikuma, who looked more like a gangster than a civil servant, handed the handkerchief to his subordinate, and then saluted Yuu respectfully.

‘Director, cheer up, cheer up! ! '

‘Doctor, call the doctor quickly! '

‘Asshole, are these people civil servants or gangsters! '

Vaguely, there seemed to be a woman's exclamation from the other side of the corridor. The girls standing behind Yu looked towards the corridor strangely. At this time, Yase Ikema smiled and said tactfully:

"Excuse me, due to time constraints, we used some unconventional means."

"It's so rough, you're pretty good, Yase boy." Nangong Nayue sneered, obviously aware of the unconventional means Yase Jimo said.

"You did a good job." Yu ignored the yelling from one side, glanced at Yase for a few moments, and then said, "You first ask someone to arrange a room for these little girls to rest, and we will send lunch to their room. Let’s study the work that will be done later.”

"Yes." Yase Jima nodded immediately, and then winked at the female secretary at the side. The latter stepped forward wisely and led the girls to the resting place, while he himself led Yu and Nangong. Yue went to various departments of the TV station to investigate.

In the corridor on the fifth floor, several people passed the room where the cry came out before, but at this moment, an old-fashioned and stubborn cry came from inside:

"Letting a witch debut is not allowed by society! Defend those villains and wash away their sins. Do you know what this is doing? This is a crime!!"

Yu, who was planning to move forward, suddenly stopped, looked back at the room, and saw an old man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, sitting on the floor, leaning on a wooden chair, breathing heavily with an angry face.

Yase Ikoma who was on the side saw Yu stop, his complexion changed immediately, he turned his head, and said with a gloomy face:

"Why can't you keep your mouth shut, Director Nangong, this makes it very difficult for us."

"Nangong?" Yu heard the surname that was rarely seen in Xianshen Island, even in the Celestial Dynasty, and turned his head slightly to look at the old man. "Celestial people?"

Finding that Yu noticed the old director, Nangong Nayue took a peek at Yu's expressionless face, thought for a while, and reminded in a low voice:

"The old man was an orphan taken in by Xian Kami Island in the early years. Both his parents died in the disaster caused by the witch and were severely injured. The rescue force from the east at that time applied for and sent him to Xian Kami Island for special treatment."

"Don't remind me 'this is a good guy', that kind of thing, my eyes 'see' better than yours."

You tilted her head to look at Nangong Nayue, then glanced at the old man, slightly raised the corner of her mouth and said:

"Haven't you heard of it, old man, the world has changed, and the witch is no longer the witch before."

"...Can the sentence be commuted or even acquitted as long as the criminal repents? This is nonsense." The old man gasped heavily and shouted angrily. In the middle of speaking, he coughed a few times in a hurry.

You squinted at the old man, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile:

"I didn't say any nonsense that sinners are innocent. Those who have committed sins should go to hell. Jesus can't even try to save them. Well, that's what I said."

".It's not to clean up criminals, so what do you want to do?" The old director was silent for a while, and said inexplicably.

You thought for a while, tilted his head and said:

"You can think that I am dissatisfied with the concept of witch being defined as 'evil'? Of course, what I am most curious about is how much the truth that is different from common sense will affect people's spirits, and the spirits of those people What changes will there be?"

After Yu finished speaking, he ignored the other party and walked away with a happy face.

Yase Jima glanced at the old man, then quickly followed Yuu's pace.

The old man looked at You's back, waited until the other party disappeared, turned his head, looked at Nangong Nayue who was left behind, and said with some puzzlement:

"Xiao Nayue, that man is..."

"It's probably the witch's savior. Of course, it could be the demon king of hell." Nangong Nayue shrugged, then turned his head, looked at the old man and said, "I'm getting old, and I don't want to go home to take care of myself." Fighting with young people, you are really good enough, can you give me some peace of mind, uncle!"

"I'm just an ordinary human being, so I'm bound to get old." The old man muttered, then looked at Nangong Nayue, thought for a while, then raised his little finger and asked, "It's you, little Nayue, that person just now, right? Your 'that'? Tell uncle, you know, your parents left early, I have been worrying..."

With a bang, the old director disappeared into the room.

Nangong Nayue at the door clapped his hands, then said with a slightly annoyed face:

"Tsk, the old man of the eighth wife."