Boki people are martial. From this aspect, Botong is a shame to the Boki people. This guy is a person who knows how to have fun.
He was taller than Bohan, but he was full of fat. Normally, outsiders couldn't tell that he was wearing clothes. But now he was naked in his bedroom. To outsiders, he looked like a mountain of flesh.
Meng Qingxiao spent a lot of effort to find this place. Botong's house was very large, no less powerful than the villa where the king's body was kept. Moreover, it was a troubled time now, and the guards outside the door were also very tight.
In order to sneak in, Meng Qingxiao not only turned on the stealth function of the armor, but also turned on the stealth function of the mental shield.
This is the first time he has used mental power in this world, and he will use it in a special way in the future. After all, mental power warriors are the masters of extracting confessions.
There was not only Botong in the palace, but also a mixed-race woman with only a very thin Boki blood, who was tenderly serving Botong.
Meng Qingxiao didn't understand the local people's aesthetics and couldn't tell whether this woman was ugly or handsome, but he could see from Botong's eyes that he still loved this woman very much.
Meng Qingxiao directly released mental hypnosis on the woman, constructed a figure of Botong in her mind, and then ordered her to go back to her room to rest immediately. If there was no external force (scare her or hit her ) interferes, she will sleep until dawn the next day.
Bo Tong was humming an unknown ditty when he suddenly realized that his woman had left. He was shocked and was about to ask her what she was doing, when Meng Qingxiao appeared.
"Is it you?" Botong was a little surprised, but he didn't panic. At least his psychological quality was still very strong.
"I did not kill your king." Meng Qingxiao opened the skylight and said clearly, "I want to ask, does this matter have anything to do with you?"
He had always heard that Bogi had nothing to do with treachery. This species tended to use strength to solve everything, so he decided to believe this statement.
Bo Tong asked: "Then why did you run?"
"If I don't run away, the real murderer will kill me. Then I will die without any evidence and I will have nowhere to redress my grievances."
"I don't believe you." Botong said very bluntly, "On the day the king died, you were the only one who went to the study, and the murder weapon left at the scene also belonged to you people on Earth. It's useless no matter how you quibble."
"Sophistry? Haha." Meng Qingxiao chuckled, "I'm not here to redress your grievances. The king is dead. On the surface, you are the biggest beneficiary. Now you block the prince outside the city and prevent him from entering. I have reason to believe that you are the real murderer."
"I will capture you, and then let you know the methods used by people on Earth to extract confessions."
Botong laughed loudly, "I watched your fight with Boxi. You are indeed very powerful. If you compare strength, you will not lose to the Bojis. But if you think that we Bojis only know how to hit people with our fists, then you are totally wrong." Very wrong."
"I want to say the same thing. If you think I only know how to hit people with my fists, you are totally wrong."
Meng Qingxiao instantly launched a mental attack, which was enough to destroy the mental power of the opponent's brain and restrain the opponent. In an instant, Botong felt that he was getting further and further away from the world. His vision went dark and he fell to the ground, smashing the floor like an earthquake. generally.
Meng Qingxiao squatted on the ground and pointed his finger at Botong's forehead. He wanted to directly search the other person's memory to see if the assassination of the king was related to it.
However, Meng Qingxiao soon became disappointed. He did not find anything, and the guy in front of him seemed to be a dead person.
Meng Qingxiao had no choice but to ask Xiao Dai for help: "Xiao Dai, what is going on? Why can't I search his memory?"
Xiao Dai replied: "It may be that the physiological structure of the Boki is different from ours. Do you want me to help you make up for the Boki's human biology now?"
"Then I can extract his memories?"
"Then you will be verified again that this species has high magic resistance and mental resistance."
As soon as Xiao Dai's words disappeared from Meng Qingxiao's mind, his neck was suddenly pinched by Botong. The mountain of meat, which had already passed out, was now looking at Meng Qingxiao with a proud expression.
He got up from the ground, holding Meng Qingxiao in his hand as if he was carrying a big toy, effortlessly.
"It's strange, why am I not hypnotized by you?" Botong chuckled, "Do you think I don't know that you are a spiritual master? Your companions spent two hours or more on the learning machine, but you only spent I graduated from the dreamland in half an hour, and I have been on guard against you for a long time."
Meng Qingxiao had a look of astonishment on his face and tried to hold back a sentence: "Isn't it said on the Internet that you Boji people have no brains? Why are you so smart?"
Botong laughed again, not shying away from the topic at all. He explained: "Yes, pure-blooded Bogis are indeed brainless. They only know how to fight and kill by nature. But I am not a pure-blooded Boki. My grandma She is a Yuanjia person, and my mother is a Dazan person. Even my grandfather has 1/8 of the Yuanjia people's blood, but the Boji people's genes are very strong. Most races intermarry with the Boji people, and the offspring they give birth to have this gene. Unmistakably Borgian."
"Okay, I admit defeat." Meng Qingxiao sighed, "But before I die, I want to hear the truth. Does the king's death have anything to do with you?"
Botong was also stunned. He didn't answer and asked: "You really didn't kill the king?"
"Of course not me. Your king is so kind to me. Why should I kill him?" Meng Qingxiao said, "This is your territory. No matter how stupid I am, I will not go to the study to kill someone who has no interests with me." A person, not to mention he is the king here."
Botong muttered: "Now I believe you are not the murderer, but I'm sorry, you still have to die. I hope to use your death to paralyze the real murderer, so that I can continue the investigation."
Meng Qingxiao sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, I hope you can clear my name."
Botong shouted: "Here comes someone."
Meng Qingxiao said: "If you want to kill me, you'd better do it yourself, because I knocked out the guards at your door. Only the two guards at the door are still awake, but your voice may not be transmitted from here."
Botong ignored him and pressed lightly on one of the walls. A screen appeared out of thin air there. He clicked a few times and dialed a person's phone number. A respectful voice came from the other end of the phone: "Your Majesty." , what are your orders?"
"I have captured the king's murderer. Come and take him away to find out where his companions are."
"yes."
A few minutes later, a group of soldiers came to Botong's compound, confessed to him and took Meng Qingxiao away. Not long after they arrived, another soldier who looked like a captain returned in a panic and reported to Botong: "Your Highness. , that person is dead.”
"Dead, how did you die?"
"It seems to be a suicide. I'm sorry, the villain accidentally lost sight and threw him into the cell and found that he was no longer breathing."
Botong frowned, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, drag his body out and bury it."
"What a bad luck, all the clues are gone."
Botong cursed and returned to his bedroom until his figure disappeared, and another figure appeared in the corner. It was Meng Qingxiao. He muttered in his heart: "The king's death has nothing to do with him, who could do it?" of?"
Xiao Dai said: "I think Bohan is also very suspicious. Among their faction, only Botong and Bohan have the closest relationship with the king and can kill the king in a frontal sneak attack."
"It's not easy to take down Bohan. He is currently confronting the prince outside the city."
Meng Qingxiao walked through the wall and left Botong's home.
Let's go back two hours. When Xiao Dai investigated Botong's residence, he also learned about Botong's physical fitness to Meng Qingxiao and told Meng Qingxiao that this species has very high magic resistance and mental resistance. Gao, it might not be easy to hypnotize him with mental power.
But Botong is undoubtedly the easiest target. Meng Qingxiao thought of a way. He saw countless civilians during his escape. Among those mixed-race people, many had very similar body shapes to their earthlings. Meng Qingxiao specially hypnotized He picked up a person, then put him in a simple version of the lightning armor, put on a simulated mask and visor, let him pretend to be himself, and quietly broke into Botong's palace.
Meng Qingxiao followed him throughout the process. Although the Boji people had high mental resistance, they did not know how to use mental power. Therefore, unless they used special magic tools, they would not be able to detect the invisible Meng Qingxiao.
If the mental control is ineffective, Meng Qingxiao will use puppets to stage a painful drama. He will put himself to death, make the other party think that he is unable to escape, and then induce the other party to tell the truth.
Although the puppet's death was not caused by Meng Qingxiao, it was indeed caused by him, because the mask on the puppet's face was designed for people on earth, and he had difficulty adapting to it, and was eventually suffocated to death.
Now, after being personally certified by Broadong, Meng Qingxiao is already a dead man. No one will catch him anymore, and he can rest assured to investigate.
The night was very long, and Meng Qingxiao decided to return to the library to think about who he should choose as his next target.
The king's private library was still empty. After all, it was late at night. Who would read a book at this hour?
Meng Qingxiao opened the small room on the ground floor, yawned and walked in. Then he was stunned. There was someone in the lounge!
The person in the lounge was also stunned, so the two people stared at each other, big eyes and small eyes. For a long time, the two people reacted at the same time.
"ah--"
The sharp screams instantly pierced the tranquility of the night.
"Fuck!"
Meng Qingxiao hurriedly released his mental power to control the other party's voice within the confines of the small room. At the same time, he slammed the door, just hoping to make amends.
"Don't shout, I won't be polite if you shout again!" Meng Qingxiao threatened loudly.
Although it was difficult for Meng Qingxiao to distinguish the two Boji people with similar body shapes, he knew the person in front of him. This was the female Boji person who kept vigil for the king in the evening.
