Spirit Realm Walker

"Shawn wants to see us?"

The saints of the Five Elements Alliance looked at each other in shock. After hearing that Julian Mede died due to an assassination last night, everyone controlled their expressions not to gloat, and were instinctively vigilant, thinking that Sean was coming with bad intentions.

"Beware of his mindless revenge." Tianxia Guihuo said solemnly: "Liangjiang, go and inform Minister Wei Ni."

Guan Ya thought for a few seconds and said, "It should be that we need to assist in the investigation."

The swordsman with excellent insight and reasoning ability, and the night wanderer who can inquire about spirits are all indispensable professions in investigating cases.

Different from the worry and solemnity of his companions, Brother Red Rooster was extremely happy, "That guy is dead? Monkey, monkey, this means that the wicked will be put away on their own day."

His only wit was this sentence spoken in the language of a soup maker.

In the conference room, Sean Med was sitting in the chair, his elbows supporting the table, his hands crossed, resting on his chin, and silently looking at the projection screen.

The CEO had aged several years overnight, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his furrowed brows contained deep and intractable grief.

But his attitude remained calm, and those Wind King eyes were still sharp.

On his left is Emma, ​​Winnie Berendt's assistant, and the cadres of the Supervision Department, and on his right are the cadres of the Execution Department.

Sean's assistant, standing on the right side of the curtain, said solemnly:

"Julian Mede's autopsy report has come out. He died of myocardial infarction. There were no other wounds on his body and he was not poisoned. It is still uncertain whether the spirit body remains in the body. We need to wait for the Five Elements Alliance's assistance team to go to the morgue for further confirmation."

As he spoke, he pressed the remote control, opened a surveillance video, and said:

"This is the surveillance video of Executive Sean's residence. From the time the CEO left home to the death of Julian Meder, there was nothing abnormal in either the surveillance video or the guard's transcript. The wind that enveloped the villa The wall has not been attacked or invaded.

"In addition, we have mobilized road surveillance within a ten-kilometer radius, and no suspicious persons have been found yet."

He distributed a stack of papers to everyone, "Here are the statements of the villa security personnel. You can take a look. In fact, we have asked the scout consultant to read the statements. There is no collusion or lying."

When Emma heard this, she glanced at the transcript briefly, stopped paying attention, and frowned:

"Why did he die of myocardial infarction? What was the murderer's motive?"

No matter from the surveillance or the security personnel's records, there was nothing abnormal last night, but it was impossible for the sixth-level Feng Mage to die of myocardial infarction.

If there are no clues, the cause of death and motive are the only clues at present.

"Death from myocardial infarction is too likely. What enemies does Julian Mede have in New York County?"

"Julian works at the headquarters and has lived in Watteau for a long time. He should have no enemies in New York County. If you have to find one, the beast king last night?"

The conference room suddenly fell silent, and everyone secretly glanced at Sean.

"Boom!"

At this time, there was a knock on the frosted glass door of the conference room, and members of the executive department in formal attire pushed the door in, followed by the saints of the Five Elements Alliance.

"Your Excellency Executive Officer, the assistance team has arrived."

The executive bowed and said, and then made a "please" gesture to Guan Ya and others behind him, led them to the auditorium, and retreated.

"We are saints, don't we even have seats?" Brother Red Rooster muttered dissatisfied.

Zhang Yuanqing pulled up the high-backed chair and sat down. He glanced around and found that everyone around the table was observing and examining him.

CEO Sean Meade said lightly:

"Last night, Julian Mede was assassinated. Jumang, last night there was surveillance footage of you leaving the New York County Bank headquarters building two hours before Julian was assassinated. Please explain the reason."

He then looked at Emma and said: "In addition, I hope that the Supervision Department can investigate his communication equipment and let the technical department personnel check it carefully."

It is the responsibility of the Supervision Department to investigate the criminal behavior of internal members.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly became the focus.

He crossed his legs, looked back at Sean calmly, then glanced at the others, and said: "I heard that Executive Sean suspected that I paid for the murder? First, when is it my freedom to go out? There is no need to explain to anyone that I stayed in the bank building during Julian's murder. It is enough to have a sufficient alibi.

"Second, Julian and I have conflicts, but there is no motive to assassinate him."

He paused, shrugged, and sneered: "Who would assassinate a defeated general? Shouldn't he be the one who wants to pay for the assassination?"

Emma's lips curled up.

An old white man from the execution department said in a deep voice: "Please pay attention to the tone of your words!"

The cadres of the Supervision Department and the Execution Department looked at each other. To be honest, they did not think that Jumang had the motive to assassinate Julian.

At last night's banquet, it was Julian who lost all face, and Gou Mang was the one who stole the show. There was no need to assassinate the heir of a master when he had all the advantages.

After all, there is essentially no conflict of interest between the two parties, nor is there any blood feud.

Zhang Yuanqing continued: "Third, I deeply love the Free Federation!"

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand. The old white man who scolded him asked doubtfully: "Love the Free Federation?"

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "I love the Free Federation deeply, so I will not hand over my mobile phone because personal property is sacred and inviolable. Because human rights are supreme."

The conference room fell silent again, and there was an aggrieved feeling of "this guy is kidding, but I can't refute it."

Emma cleared her throat and said: "Your Excellency, CEO, if you can provide clues and evidence for Jumang's assassination of Julian, we can force the investigation. Otherwise, it will be difficult for the prosecutor to agree to your request."

Sean said no more.

Emma then said: "We will continue to discuss the case and ask the new colleagues to read the information again. In addition, we need a night wanderer to go to the morgue to see if Julian's spirit body is still there."

She scanned the three star officials, then automatically passed Yuan Ting and looked at Sun Miaomiao and Zhao Chenghuang.

Yuan Ting stood up suddenly: "I'm going!"

Emma waved her hands quickly: "No, we don't need to devour spirits, we just need to confirm whether Julian's spirit body is still there. Moreover, we hope that all information about the case will be kept confidential and not made public."

Confidential, not public. Yuan Ting sat down blankly, feeling targeted and excluded.

Sun Miaomiao stood up and said, "I'll go."

Leave the conference room under the leadership of an executive cadre.

After watching Sun Miaomiao leave, Emma looked at Guan Ya and said: "Ms. Guan Ya, you are a swordsman, we need your reasoning ability."

Guan Ya lowered her head to read the information and responded: "There is no need to eat souls, Ms. Emma. What you just said told me that there were witnesses around Julian when he died, right?"

"A profession of love!" Emma glanced at Sean.

After reading the information, Guan Ya raised her head and said:

"No trace of enemy intrusion was detected, and the nearby surveillance cameras did not capture any suspicious persons. Julian Mede died of myocardial infarction. If there are witnesses at the scene, then the toxin can be eliminated first.

"Toxin is not a disease and cannot be transmitted in a targeted manner. Unless it is taken orally, the love profession at the scene will definitely be poisoned and die. Then, Ju Mang's suspicion can be ruled out. Some wood demons are also good at using toxins, but it is impossible to let them People die silently.”

The people from the Prosecution Department and the Enforcement Department nodded.

Guan Ya continued: "Based on the characteristics of the major professions, my suspicions are: Night Walker, Void, Witch and Gu Master, and Illusionist."

She analyzed her speculation: "The Night Travel God's night travel and star escape, the teleportation in the void, the witchcraft master's curse killing, and the illusionist's dream, can all kill Julian Mede silently."

Speaking of this, Guan Ya suddenly said: "So you want to see if Julian's spirit body is still there."

If this kind of silent killing method was done by the Night Traveling God, it would only be to forcefully seize the body and devour the soul.

At this time, Sun Miaomiao and the executive department cadre returned.

Everyone looked at the cute girl with big eyes.

The cute girl with big eyes said: "Julian's spirit body is still there."

"It's not the Night God!" Sean nodded slightly, as if confirming something, and said, "I know what profession it is, let's break up the meeting."

He turned to Emma and said, "Notify Minister Winnie and ask her to come over."

Everyone retreated in confusion.

Fifteen minutes later, Winnie Berendt came to the conference room.

The two chiefs sat at the head and end of the conference table respectively. Winnie said: "I feel sorry for Julian. Please express my condolences."

"It's useless to express condolences!" Sean said calmly: "They are the ones who want to express their condolences. I know they killed Julian."

Winnie pretended to be listening.

"It's a Dream Master, at least a Dream Master." Sean said in a deep voice:

"Void has the ability to sneak into the villa, but it does not have the means to kill Julian without alerting anyone. The witchcraft master's curse is too brutal and powerful, and the death should not be myocardial infarction. According to the love professional According to the transcript, Julian was very passionate and demanding last night. It was the murderer who inspired Julian's passion.

"Weini, the evil camp is provoking me. By killing my eldest son, they are declaring war on heavenly punishment and the lawful camp in New Testament County. The evil camp is responding strongly to last night's party, telling us that even if the lawful camp Even when the camp rallies, they are not afraid.”

Winnie nodded slightly: "What do you want to do?"

Sean said in a deep voice: "Issue a notice to all lawful professions in New York County to eliminate members of the A-level wanted list within one month."

By the Desen River, known as the economic lifeline of New York County, Zhang Yuanqing faced the strong wind on the river and listened to the president's talk:

"Yuanshi, do you know how to fight a war between Spiritual Realm Walkers? The time when Bishop Bing attacked the capital was to vent his anger. A war between Spiritual Realm Walkers is never a large-scale fight. It would only cause innocent casualties and make members of both sides lose their moral integrity. When the value is exhausted, he is wanted in the spiritual realm.

"In a real camp war, there is no place for soldiers and generals. Extraordinary Walkers can be ignored. They gather people and horses and the two armies confront each other. This is the way of war for ordinary people. The war of Spiritual Realm Walkers is to use all means and leave no stone unturned. Hunting local mid-to-high camp strong men.”

Zhang Yuanqing whispered: "So, Sean Med is serious about it? He wants to clear the A-level wanted list and force the master to die?"

The A-level wanted list of New Testament County is full of saints from the evil camp.

Backus, who was more powerful than Osmond and Hoover, ranked second.

Ranked first is "Tiphoos" from the Biological Alchemy Society, known as the Demon Ancestor.

"Oh, you only need to kill half, or even less, and the master of the evil camp will have to die." The president smiled and said: "Your assassination last night was very good and successfully promoted the process of the camp war. You can contact us tonight Catherine."

Now the conflict has intensified. A level 6 illusionist is someone the evil camp will definitely fight for.

"Understood!" Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone.

There is no need to contact him tonight, he can contact that little slut now. He looked around, came to a secluded angle, changed his appearance, then took out his spare mobile phone and turned it on.

As soon as the phone was turned on, a series of ding-ding-dong-dong sounds came from the phone.

They were all messages from Catherine, telling him to stop the mission and give up the hunt for Julian Mede. There were more than a dozen of them.

The messages he sent were normal at first, but gradually became more intense. The message this morning was: Oh God, damn, you really killed Julian. Your problem with turning off your phone makes me want to twist your head off! And that sentence!

There are eight missed calls.

Are you surprised or surprised? Zhang Yuanqing's lips curled up instinctively, and then he dialed Catherine's number.

The phone was immediately connected, and Catherine's sharp voice came:

"Damn boy, you ruined my big thing, you ruined my big thing. Keeping communication open is the most basic quality of a bounty hunter."

Zhang Yuanqing said calmly: "During a mission, turning off communication equipment is the most basic quality of an assassin."

There was sudden silence over there, and no words were spoken for a long time.

Zhang Yuanqing said coldly: "The mission is completed, Catherine, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Catherine took a deep breath and said: "At ten o'clock tonight, I will wait for you at 69 Hamburg Street, Queens. You need to pass the final test."

Zhang Yuanqing frowned, "You have successfully worn down my patience, and I suddenly don't want to join you anymore."

He hung up the phone.

Then he held the phone and silently recited: "Three two one"

Catherine's call came.

This time, the little slut's tone softened, "I apologize for my tone just now. Believe me, joining our organization will be of infinite benefit to your future."

Zhang Yuanqing raised the corners of his mouth: "Okay, I'll give you a chance."

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.