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Like an ordinary interrogation room, the people in the room are separated by a thick glass.

The person opposite Ruolin Chunliang was wearing the same coat as a prison guard, with a baton around his waist, and the brim of his police cap was pulled down very low.

Seeing his gaze, the man's originally lazy posture suddenly became more serious.

"Long time no see." The corner of his mouth curled up, and he nodded slightly to the prisoner behind the glass, "It seems that you have got what you were chasing."

If Lin Chunliang didn't want to answer him, he was an opportunist who knew little about occultism and used it as an excuse to drag others to misinterpret it.

The use of the purity of knowledge to achieve the purpose of impurity, this kind of example is not uncommon in the Middle Ages.When one-sided knowledge is monopolized, the deliberately shaped "ignorance" becomes the law that restrains believers—this completely contradicts Ruobayashi Chunliang's pursuit of the purity of knowledge.

They are not all the way.

Through the tray that passed things under the glass, the man sent the things wrapped in newspapers to Wakabayashi Haruliang. It was a necklace pendant, and there was a miniature photo of Kawamura Gaku and Hatano Nao in the clover pendant.

Nao Hatano's always cold expression was captured by the camera with a faint smile, Kawamura next to him huddled together, his face was full of discomfort.

They didn't have a chance to take a photo together. This photo should be taken from Kawamura Gaku's graduation photo alone.

"I brought this specially for you," he said hypocritically, "I heard that Yutano died in front of you, it's a pity, and I sincerely think that you can have a good result."

It's a pity that Ruobayashi Chunliang was indifferent to such a provocation. He thought about the other party's intention of mentioning Nao Hatano, and he didn't think it was just to stimulate him.

"Now is not the time for interrogation, and single-person interrogation is not recognized by the law." Ruolin Chunliang took a small step back and completely submerged himself in the darkness. Instead of looking at the pendant, he put on a pair of I didn't recognize his appearance, "If it's okay, I want to go back to my room."

As he said that, he wanted to turn his head and leave the room.

"Kawamura Xue." The man stopped him.

When Ruolin Chunliang turned his head again, the man had already taken off his hat.

Unexpectedly, Shamoria turned out to be a very kind-looking person. He was very similar to Mu Mushisan. They both had the kind of sincere faces that would make people not feel bad at first glance, but they did not have Mu Mu Shisan's face. Three can sum up the characteristics at a glance.

Shamoria smiled and leaned sideways in front of the glass, with an elegant and calm posture. He slowly took off the prison guard's clothes one by one, and finally took off the outer coat, only wearing a tailored white shirt.

"Well, actually, I have some small questions I want to ask you. I believe you will not refuse to answer his doubts for the 'compatriot'."

Ruolin Chunliang raised his chin: "Tell me first?"

"Did you kill Nao Hatano?" he asked.

"Yes."

"In what way?"

"I smashed the back of her head and she died of a massive intracranial hemorrhage."

"There's something wrong with that."

"What's wrong?"

Shamoria sighed: "The forensic examination revealed that she has been dead for almost half a month, and her body has been frozen."

Ruolin Chunliang laughed suddenly: "Is it something wrong with the dead body that has just died for a long time, or is it something wrong with the dead person who has 'lived' for half a month?"

Shamoria finally looked at him, his eyes full of inquiry, and he said slowly, "Both are wrong."

Ruolin Chunliang looked at him without hesitation.

The countdown to memory overwriting begins——

3, 2, 1...

The memory is overwritten.

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[Survival mission: Crazy artist, please don't affect others when you go crazy]

[Mission Reward: New Character Card x1]

[Task Completion Degree: Completed]

[Mission evaluation: If there is anything Itakua cannot do, it may be to peek into the complex hearts of human beings. 】

The black cat shook its circle happily: "This way you can take action boldly! You can switch character cards and leave at will~"

This task is very commensurate with its "ordinary" evaluation, which has never been something that Wakabayashi Haruliang worried about.But he was slightly relieved to be relieved of the burden on his shoulders. In Shamoria's view, Kawamura Gaku seemed to be moved by his own words, so he continued.

"Three people were at the center of the explosion, but only one, Nao Hatano, died of a massive intracranial hemorrhage, which sounds incredible. What happened, my friend?"

Ruolin Chunliang: "Mr. Shamoria is not omniscient and omnipotent."

"I'm flattered that you think of me that way."

"I didn't think so," Ruo Lin Chunliang shook his head, and walked to the glass, "I'm saying you're ignorant and arrogant."

The black cat clapped its paws: "Good scolding! Your mouth is so sweet!"

"Sir, the basis for wanting to use something is that you know enough about it, whether it's good intentions or evil deeds, that's not an offense to it." Wakabayashi Chunliang said, "You gave those artists the medium to summon a great existence , let 'I' chase the sun, pretend to be the leader, but I don't know what the consequences will be. Now you are in front of me, saying 'something is wrong'."

Kawamura Kawakami's never-before-seen peaceful look appeared on his face. Although he slightly looked up at the man, he was completely disdainful: "What's wrong?"

If Lin Chunliang's tone is calm and his smile is so humble, even if it is placed behind the podium in a university classroom, it will not violate harmony. The students being pointed out cannot feel resentment in their hearts, but will only bow their heads in shame. Shamoria subconsciously stood up straight, turned around to face Ruolin Chunliang, and then froze.

"You... are not Kawamura Gaku." He said a conclusion that he couldn't accept, and his eyes towards Wakabayashi Haruliang became a little uncertain, "Could it be... Yutano too... But this..."

"Who do you want me to be?"

"Even if a miracle really happened, Kawamura Gaku shouldn't believe in such a god...unless you follow Nao Hatano." Inadvertently, Shamoria used honorifics, and he quickly Think about it, and stop thinking of the person in front of you as a foolish believer who can be manipulated at will.

His thoughts flew far away, thinking of the knowledge he had learned from various sources, those things full of mystery and fear.In the past, he thought that this knowledge would be a sharp blade in his hands, but now he finally realized that this is a sharp blade without a scabbard or a handle, and the user must first make himself drip with blood.

"You... responded to the call of believers." After reaching such a conclusion, Shamoria immediately fell into a panic. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number without hesitation.

"I want to cancel the order, stop the original assassination plan, stop immediately!"

When the other end of the phone responded, Shamoria became even more irritable, "No, I will pay as usual, but the assassination of Kawamura can no longer continue, I need him!"

"Did you hear that? Why don't you answer, damn it, let him answer the phone, double the price, triple the price! Cancel this deal!"

"..."

While he was negotiating with someone on the phone, the door of the room was kicked open with a "boom", and light shone into the inner room from outside the door. At the same time, the door behind Shamoria was slowly pushed open.

Ruo Lin Chunliang saw a familiar figure, he was covered in pitch black, with sharp long silver hair, a cold smile on his lips, and dark green pupils hidden under the brim of his hat like faint will-o'-the-wisps.

Compared with the last time we met, he is now much younger. If eight years later, he is a strong gin soaked in death, now he is a sloe that does not hide its sharpness at all.

—It's gin.

"Oh, Mr. Nagai Masahiro, what are you talking about, we are not such dishonest people!" This voice came from the other side of Shamoria, and a child jumped in from the opposite door.

Messy blond hair, bright emerald eyes, he was wearing a stand-up collar shirt with a chocolate-colored bow, and suspenders exposing his knuckle-like calves.

He stepped on his small leather shoes and ran briskly in front of Shamoria, holding a phone about the size of his palm in his hand. He clearly wrinkled his nose and made a childish statement into the phone, even though the person he was talking to was right in front of him.

"And we have worked so hard to get in. For this, we owe a big favor to the big sister who is good at dressing up. Have you seen the look in the eyes of that fierce big man? You and the mission target must die, you Choose!"

Shamoria tried to negotiate with the small child, but the child just nodded and responded casually, and then shook his head, "nonono, I'm a Danish kid, I can't understand Japanese".

With the cool muzzle of the gun pointed at the back of his head, Gin might pull the trigger at any moment, but he actually patiently waited for the child and his employer to make jokes.

The black cat has almost shrunk into the corner, and if it can, it even wants to run away directly.

But it can't escape, and it also knows that Ruolin Chunliang's eyes must be wandering back and forth between it and the child.

The gaze was almost undisguised, so straightforward that the child on the other side of the glass felt a little uncomfortable, gave up "negotiating" with the employer, put his hands on the glass, and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

"How old are you?" Ruolin Chunliang squatted down, looking into the child's eyes.

"Eight years old, maybe, I don't know... Gin, am I eight or nine years old?"

Qin Jiu clicked his tongue: "How do I know?"

"How long have you partnered with Qin Jiu?" Ruolin Chunliang continued to ask.

The strength against the back of the head is stronger.

"If you take this sentence as your last words, you will regret it after you die." The child seemed to be persuading him seriously, "And Qin Jiu doesn't like the term 'partner', hey, adults who want to save face are I don’t want to admit that my level is actually about the same as mine.”

"What nonsense are you talking about, get out if you have nothing to do, don't go back and vomit for a long time after seeing the dead again." Qin Jiu became a little impatient.

The child glared at him: "Bah, bah, bah!"

"What are you guys talking about?" Shamoria was a little overwhelmed, "quote a price, I want to cancel the order, you hear me?!"

……

【It's A-chan: Could this be...】

【The B-boy is dumbfounded: Could it be...】

【Mr. C is at a loss: This must be...】

[E: ...]

[Community Animal D Youth Invincible: Naia!Come out and explain to me! ! ! 】

……

"So that's why you're hemming and hawing," Wakabayashi asked the black cat, "Explain, why does Martini look like 'don't know me' at all?"

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