At some point, all the exquisite tea sets on the long tea table, which was carefully carved from Hainan huanghuali wood, quietly disappeared and were replaced by color photos of physical evidence.
The ever-burning lamp in the ancient palace is a good light source. The soft and powerful light shines on it, but what it reflects is a bloody scene that is difficult to see.
The photos are all taken from different angles around a dead girl. She lay quietly on the rugged mountain road, and the fear and pain before her death still remained on her beautiful face. From the high-definition pictures taken at close range, you can even clearly see the yellow soil mixed with the girl's black hair. and leaf scraps.
Except for the intact face, the girl's exquisite body seemed to have been bitten by a wild beast and became bloody. The bright red blood spurting out soaked the pink dress and then dyed a large area of the nearby ground red.
On her fair and sickly face, her slightly raised eyelashes were still covered with crystal tears, and her wide-open eyes revealed infinite sadness and despair.
It's hard to imagine what she experienced and saw before she died. All we know is that the devil once roared here and preserved the best evidence of this savage carnival.
The girl's face is well preserved, excluding the perpetrator's special habits. The purpose is undoubtedly to provoke some kind of institution or those in power and ridicule their incompetence. He was not afraid of the girl's identity being discovered, so he followed the clues to find out who she was.
"The Prime Minister will tell you the specific situation one by one." The old man said nothing more, with murderous intent on his vicissitudes of life face.
The boy didn't answer the call anymore. He just took out a pure white Bluetooth headset from his pocket and put it on. There was also an uncontrollable cold murderous look on his handsome face.
It is simply a scum-like existence!
"Prime Minister!"
The boy called in a low voice, like a silent king summoning his ministers in the palace.
"I'm here!"
A cold mechanical male voice sounded in my ears, and voiceprint matching activated this Al machine with an independent personality.
This is a supercomputer no less powerful than the Secret Party's Norma and Japan's Kaguya, serving orthodoxy alone.
Are you kidding me? China is a country that has apparently independently developed Tianhe-1. How can orthodox hybrids carry out their missions without the help of their loyal al partners?
It’s just that the Chinese people are relatively mild-mannered, restrained, and well-behaved. They are not as exaggerated and out-of-the-box as European golden-haired men. That’s why the reputation of “Prime Minister” is not as good as that of “Kaguya Princess” and “Norma Lawns”. The world of hybrids is widespread.
"Introducing all the details of this mission." The boy's slender fingers were clasped on the tabletop, shaking slightly.
"The deceased, Zheng Xiaosi, was 16 years old, 162cm tall, and weighed 43kg. She was a sophomore at Shilan Middle School, a member of the ballet troupe, and an avid fan of Chu Zihang's support group.
His parents are leaders of medium-sized companies, and his family is well off. His daily hobbies include shopping, following celebrities and watching movies. He has no bad habits and has never been in contact with suspicious people.
Time of death: 07:53 on May 6, 2010
Place of death: The dense forest behind Shilan Middle School. It is suspected that there were trees that were cut off by human violence at the scene of the incident.
Cause of death: The victim's body was eaten after being abused. The fatal injury was that his throat was bitten by sharp teeth and he suffocated to death.
Attachment: The DNA sample collected did not match the test successfully, and the sample was collected without fingerprints.
To sum up, the preliminary analysis is that the crime was committed by a high-risk hybrid species who awakened the dragon bloodline. Since the dragon gene pool has not yet been conquered, biological genes cannot be matched. During the crime, due to his semi-Rakshasa (Deadpool) transformation, his hands turned into dragon claws, making it impossible to collect normal fingerprints.
Based on the calculation of the degree of damage near the site, it is initially estimated that the instantaneous burst of power of the newborn Rakshasa will reach 1500kg, and the danger level will be adjusted to red level A, with the spirit unknown. "
A large amount of data and information are analyzed and integrated by the prime minister to form a report and communicate it.
"What happened yesterday?" The boy was startled, seeming to think of the purpose of his temporary participation in the football match.
"It can't be Chu Zihang. He doesn't have time to rush to the football match after completing the crime without being discovered by others. Besides, it seems that there is no need to do so based on his appearance." The boy couldn't help but defend him. , for fear that the old man’s previous question might be suspicious of him.
Li Yongyuan is right. The morning game started on time at eight o'clock, and Chu Zihang played the entire game, which meant that he had been in the public eye since eight o'clock. The time of the girl's death was 07:53, and considering the time the murderer stayed at the scene, it was definitely after eight o'clock. There is an essential conflict between the two in time.
Besides, this girl is a fan of Chu Zihang. He has no motive and no need to do such a thing, even if he is lost in consciousness by the dragon's blood.
"Long Yuan, of course I trust your vision and judgment." The old man spoke to calm the boy's slightly agitated mood.
"There is a new hybrid species that Orthodox has not noticed appeared near Shilan Middle School. The bloodline is extremely unstable and is about to transform into a Rakshasa. We must find him quickly." The old man gave the final conclusion, which cannot be doubted.
"Just like a rebellious child who suddenly gains surging power in his blood, his immature mind cannot fully control this power and power, so he self-righteously declares his dominance to the world and bullies the weak for pleasure."
The boy nodded vigorously. Since his hands are stained with the blood of innocent people, what greets him will only be the Rashomon gate leading to hell, and there is no turning back.
"We are taking that little guy named Chu Zihang with us on this mission. I heard that he has been looking for the world of hybrids. Then you can be his guide." The old man said with a smile.
The boy curled his lips helplessly, "But I'm still half a bucket of water myself. Grandpa, are you really not afraid that I will take him to hell with me?"
"At least he is the son of Chu Tianjiao, the S-level student of Kassel Academy's ace commissioner, so he will not fall down so easily. If the conservative and stubborn old guys in the tribe hadn't disagreed, I would have absorbed his father into the orthodoxy long ago. Now that we have strength, it is not the old guy's turn to take advantage of Angers. Seclusion in the country is killing people!" The old man glanced sideways at the white T boy sitting in front of him, and mentioned the past in a relaxed tone.
"As for you? If you die accidentally, the old man can only make a sign for you in advance and hang it in the ancestral hall. Maybe in the future you will be admired by future generations for becoming the first true king of the Li family who lost his job before taking office. (laugh)"
The boy couldn't help but roll his eyes. His grandfather's mouth was still as vicious as ever.
"Okay, I've finished what I asked you to talk about today. Regarding your recent transfer to Shilan Middle School and the secret investigation of the new student Rakshasa, I will also arrange it. Go away." The silver-haired old man waved his hand, looking like an old gangster. There is no trace of the elegant and aristocratic style of the old principal of Shengtang Middle School in his tone.
It is estimated that those parents in the prosperous Tang Dynasty would call out "OMG" when they saw this scene, and the next day they would lead their children to go through the withdrawal procedures.
Li Longyuan stood up neatly, picked up the black baseball cap next to him and put it on his head. He turned his back and was about to walk out of the hall, when an old man's hoarse advice suddenly came from behind him.
"Don't forget to take it with you when you go out this time. It was originally a gift your father left for you when you turned twenty. But I think this mission is the best coming-of-age gift for a boy."
The young man's footsteps paused, and he did not look back. He just lowered the brim of his hat again and stepped out of the palace with firm steps.
Looking back at this ancient palace, there is no palace in the world that is more majestic and ancient than this one. White jade stairs cover all directions of this majestic palace, and further down is the mist-shrouded, unknown palace. Where.
Standing in front of the temple, all he could see around him was a red sun hanging high in the sky in the distance, and only a sea of white clouds that was constantly billowing in front of him. Like a palace in the sky.
Only on the plaque hanging in the main hall, the regular script with iron paintings and silver hooks shows that the world is orthodox, Tai Chi Palace.
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Shilan Middle School, Grade 2(7) Classroom
"Have you heard that Zheng Xiaosi in the next class seems to have had an accident and hasn't come to school for three days?" The girl who was busy lying on the table during the break whispered gossip she heard somewhere.
"Don't talk nonsense, Xiaosi just transferred to the prosperous Tang Dynasty." A beautiful girl with short hair and capable hair patted the classmate beside her who was muttering softly.
She has the best relationship with Zheng Xiaosi, and they are both members of Chu Zihang's support group. Of course, what she said can be regarded as fact to a certain extent.
"Tell me, Zhao Ning, how come Zheng Xiaosi doesn't even say hello to you for such a big deal as transferring schools? Isn't it because he dislikes you as a friend behind his back?" The girl who had been refuted faced curled her lips and retorted sharply.
"You..., I obviously went to Xiaosi's house and asked her parents. They all said that they sent Xiaosi to Shengtang. It was a boarding school. It's normal that I couldn't contact her for a while. Believe it or not." It seemed that she had been taken to the Tang Dynasty just now. The words touched upon what had been on his mind recently, and Zhao Ning was a little angry, with a rare blush on her fair face.
"Okay, we should be happy for Xiao Si to go to school in Shengtang. If you continue to talk, it will hurt our friendship." She was wearing a white cotton skirt and a pair of lace white socks, with a Hello Kitty hanging from her long hair. Chen Wenwen, who issued the card, came out in a soft voice to smooth things over.
Lu Mingfei, who looked like a bad boy and had his hair scratched into a chicken coop, quickly echoed, "Yeah, Wenwen makes sense."
Zhao Ning and the girl who spoke earlier looked at each other and rolled their eyes in unison. As long as you are in school, you can see her number one follower three steps away from Chen Wenwen.
Anyone with a discerning eye in the class could tell that Lu Mingfei was interested in Chen Wenwen, but he was the only one who looked like a self-motivated licker, fearing that Chen Wenwen would know his little thoughts.
"Speaking of transferring schools, I heard from Teacher Zhou that a classmate named Li Longyuan from Shengtang Middle School is going to transfer to our class." Today, the campus goddess Liu Miaomiao, who was fresh and beautiful in a white fairy dress, came over holding her textbooks.
Because she often participates in piano performances, Liu Miaomiao has a good relationship with some teachers, and has wider channels for knowing information.
"Li Longyuan? Is he the No. 0 player who didn't fall behind against Senior Brother Chu in last week's football match?" A girl who was in the audience exclaimed, almost attracting the attention of the whole class at once.
Including the little goddess Su Xiaoqiang who is sitting on a chair and playing with the new black Dior bag she bought idly.
"Well, it should be him." Liu Miaomiao's affirmative answer instantly ignited the atmosphere in the class, and everyone was enthusiastically discussing the relevant deeds of the new classmate and the reasons for transferring to Shilan.
"Little girl, don't you know classmate Li Longyuan? Do you know what his family does?" Chen Wenwen was inexplicably curious about Su Xiaoqiang's special performance on the court at that time.
"I don't know, but my family is richer than mine." Today's little goddess dressed up uncharacteristically.
Wearing a pink baseball cap and a simple white T-shirt with Doraemon's cartoon avatar printed on it, the sky blue mechanical cat looks very cute when he laughs heartily, and his light-colored jeans reveal a white ankle. Paired with a pair of simple white sneakers, she looks like an energetic girl.
