The copy NPCs are all my homie [Original God + Unlimited]

"I have a few questions for you all."

Ying looked at the faces of everyone sitting below one by one, not wanting to let go of any expression.

The others looked at her with bated breath, as if they were waiting for something shocking.

Ying first looked at Felicity's ex-boyfriend, Hans.

"Mr. Hans, did Miss Fisher break up with you on her own initiative?"

"Yes," Hans nodded, "She said that the family put too much pressure on her, and she really couldn't support this relationship, so she proposed to break up with me."

Ying turned to the Johnsons again: "Mrs. Johnson, what is Felicia's attitude every time you persuade her to go to the banquet?"

"She didn't say no," Mrs. Johnson said sadly. "I thought she enjoyed going, and she looked like she wanted to move on from her last relationship."

"Mr. Johnson, you..." Ying thought for a while and asked such a question, "What do you think of the strength of your company?"

Mr. Johnson was taken aback. He didn't seem to have thought of this kind of question, but he answered honestly: "Although it is not as good as those leading companies, the development is relatively stable."

"Compared to my father's property?" Ying asked him.

"Who is your father?"

"My father's name is Castelli."

"That's the one..." Mr. Johnson's eyes widened, and he waved his hands quickly, "Your father has a very unique investment vision and sophisticated methods. Naturally, I am not as good as your father. There is no way to compare it."

Ying politely thanked him for his compliment to her father, and began to think about how much humility there was in this answer.

"Miss Margaret," Ying looked at another red-haired girl, "do you often attend similar receptions?"

Margaret shook her head: "I'm still studying, so usually only my sister will be invited to these receptions, and I won't be invited, and I personally don't like this kind of occasion very much, so this time I sent the invitation letter To... Hans."

"Traveler, are these questions meaningful?" Paimon asked strangely.

Ying met the eyes of the stragglers.

"It's very meaningful, Paimon, it's very meaningful~"

she said softly.

The straggler was leaning lazily against the wall at first, but gradually straightened up as she raised the question.

"Moore," Ying turned to Reggie's editor in charge, "When did Reggie get reported by the media because he became fat?"

Moore recalled: "Just a while ago, it didn't feel like a long time. Last week? Or last week?"

"Hmm," Ying nodded, then looked at Xu Changwei again, "Mr. Xu, do you know kleptomaniac?"

Xu Changwei's face darkened, his Adam's apple rolled, his hands were clenched into fists, and he said angrily, "That's malicious slander against Yun Yun! Yun Yun is a good boy!"

"I understand," Ying bowed to everyone, "Thank you for your cooperation."

Under the urging of Inspector Norton, everyone left the interrogation room with a confused look on their faces, and continued to go through the procedures related to the case at the police station.

"What do you want to do."

The straggler walked over frowning.

"You know that, don't you?"

Ying looked at him with a smug look on her face.

The straggler no longer looked down and looked down on him as before, and his eyes moved to Ying's neck, as if he was thinking about something.

"Want to kill me?" Ying raised her eyebrows, "You can't be so cowardly."

"How could it be?" The straggler sneered, "I don't know how to kill people, I only play with human beings."

Ying raised her hand abruptly, grabbed his chin, and forced him to look at her.

The skirmisher looked at her with a look of shock that hadn't dissipated in his eyes.

"You know who the murderer is." Ying said coldly.

The skirmisher didn't struggle, and just let her pinch her chin like that: "I know."

Ying raised her hand hard: "So you don't want to bet with me, because you knew who the murderer was from the very beginning. Not from the very beginning of the case... You knew it long before the case happened."

"Smarter than I thought."

The straggler narrowed his eyes.

Ying let go, he took a few steps back, subconsciously raised his hand to stroke his face.

Her fair cheeks were slightly flushed from being pinched, and even a few fingerprints could be vaguely seen. One could imagine how merciless Ying's actions were.

"Interesting." The straggler said, "You know it too."

Looking at him, Ying suddenly had another thought.

"What kind of riddlers are you two!" Paimon shouted in his head, "Why do I have no idea what you are talking about!"

Ying didn't have time to explain to Paimon for the time being, that idea took shape in her mind.

The straggler pulled up a chair, sat down relaxed, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and played: "I'll wait for your next move."

The conversation could not continue, Ying turned around and left the room.

"What do you mean, traveler, Paimon is going to be confused about what he knows or not!"

As soon as he left the room, Paimon immediately asked Ying's mind.

"There is a certain relationship between the stragglers and the murderer," Ying explained. "He refused to bet with me on who would find the murderer first because he knew who the murderer was at that time."

"Then how did you find out?" Paimon continued to ask.

"Because I asked Mr. Johnson's question. The property of Mr. Johnson's family is a certain distance from my father's, let alone the property of the stragglers. The stragglers don't even pay attention to my family's property, let alone the Johnson family. And I paid a lot of money for the invitations to the banquet. Why did Feliser and Marguerite get invitations for skirmishers?"

"Yes, why?" Paimon repeated.

"So, on the issue of Felicity's death, the stragglers have hidden a lot of secrets." Ying concluded.

"The traveler, what are you going to do? He said he is waiting for your next move!"

next move.This is precisely the problem that makes Ying a little difficult.

The anonymous letter that appeared on Lu Yun's body did not announce the time of the next crime, so they only knew that the next victim should be green haired.

But in this world, green is not a common hair color.

Ying snapped her fingers. That's right, the murderer was also troubled by the same problem. The reason why he didn't announce the time of the next crime might be because he didn't find the right person.

He needs someone with green hair, and it would be great if Ying could provide such a person.

Ying sighed and faced another difficulty.

If only Baishu was here, or Jiuqi Ren was here, then there is no need to worry...

Or could she go to the skirmisher and force him to dye his hair?

A scene emerged in Ying's mind.

She crossed her hips, looked at the straggler arrogantly, raised her neck, and pointed at his hair: "You, go and dye this thing green for me!"

Skirmishers: Get out!

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha—"

Paimon in his mind couldn't help laughing.

Ying also couldn't help laughing.

Paimon smiled for a while, and then reminded: "Traveler, have you forgotten that you still have some titles?"

title?Ying realized that she was not a detective, but a player with special abilities!

Mother of androids: When you meet the right materials, you can create androids yourself and activate them with psychic power.

Ying's eyes lit up, that's right, there is no one with green hair, she just creates one herself!

But where to find the right material?

Ying began to recall the previous scene about the copy of the bionic man.

Before Abedo was activated, the M·A staff member in overalls introduced her to the basic information about the bionic human: "...In terms of materials, we use human-like cell tissue for proliferation construction..."

human cell tissue.

Is it possible to use human cells?

Ying felt that she had found the door.

**

Ying saw Lu Yun's body again under the pretext of taking another look at the body. '

She asked the forensic doctor to give her some time alone. Although she was a little confused, but out of trust in the detective, the forensic doctor agreed.

Ying stepped forward to hold Lu Yun's cold hand, and then poured spiritual power into the lifeless corpse. Gradually, a strange scene appeared.

Like a copy, a phantom that was exactly the same as her gradually emerged above Lu Yun's body.This phantom gradually solidified, and it really turned into a body.

The biggest problem is that the facial features are exactly the same as Lu Yun.

Maybe it can be changed through mental power?

Ying explored the limits of her abilities, widened the distance between her eyes, changed her eye shape, and changed her hair color...

There was a sound of footsteps, and Ying hurriedly put the android into her space.

"What are you doing?" The skirmisher walked in.

This person will really spoil her good deeds.Ying gritted her teeth, but an idea came to her.

"I'll let you see someone later."

She let go of the corpse and walked out.

In the hiding place outside the police station, Ying released the bionic man she had just obtained, and then activated it with mental power.

"From now on, your task is to walk along this street, to the end, and back again."

The green-haired android nodded obediently, turned and left.

Ying returned to the police station, where the stragglers were waiting for her.

"What do you want me to see?" he asked her.

Ying motioned him to look out the window, and the bionic man happened to pass by.

Skirmisher: "What does that mean?"

"This is the next victim." Ying retracted her hand and looked at him.

The straggler smiled: "The murderer is not as stupid as you think."

Ying shook her head: "That's not necessarily the case. People with green hair are hard to find."

"Okay," the straggler folded his arms, "then how do you make sure the murderer can see her?"

"Because I will let her go to the neighborhood where the murderer lives." Ying said confidently.

"...I really didn't think of this trick." The straggler was silent for a second, "How can you guarantee her personal safety? What if she is really killed..."

Ying: "You guess."

The straggler looked at her: "This is your secret?"

Ying nodded, then shook her head again.

"I'm a little interested in you." The straggler sat down and kicked the stool beside Ying to Ying, "Then please tell me who the murderer is."

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感谢在2022-05-1100:05:10~2022-05-1120:00:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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