Ji Xing came to participate in the Olympia Fighting Conference. On the one hand, Ji Xing was collecting starlight, and on the other hand, he wanted to give the people who were looking for him a clear target location and wait for the people from the V5 Special Agent Division that Jin mentioned.
The first goal was perfectly accomplished. After one day and one night, Ji Xing's five-star lighting progress increased by a full 15%. It is foreseeable that it will increase more than the total destruction of the Phantom Troupe. The five-star lighting progress has been increased to above 50.
Unexpectedly, Ajun asked for help.
After listening to Ajun's panicked story, no need to think at all, normal people can find a common doubt - why is Ajun still alive?
The third prince of Bergrose United Nations was killed, the secret service department, the prince's bodyguard, and Ajun's bodyguard were all killed. Even the servants of the manor were all silenced. As a result, no one noticed the tragedy in the manor overnight, except Arjun is alive.
If it is to frame the blame, this method is too crude. Is it because the culprit wants Begrose and the United Nations to blame Ajun? Internal power struggles? The audacity of a rival gang? Or…
“Are you coming for me?”
“The goal is to get me involved?”
He was killed when he came to this city and was about to meet him the next day. Ji Xing had to think more, but what was the meaning?
He thought for a while, then looked up at Ajun across from him, whose hair was disheveled and even had unwashed blood stains on his ears, and said: "With the bustle of the sky arena now, the image of you coming in like this, or even looking for me, will probably be forgotten. It was filmed.”
“Those, those guys don’t dare to report news about me randomly.” Ajun hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, “They definitely don’t dare!”
“Everyone is pushing the wall down. The assassination of the third prince of the United Nations by Bergrose is probably big news that cannot be covered up. When the time comes, it will naturally focus on you and mention my recent traffic password.”
Ajun hesitated again, then he understood what Ji Xing meant, and his expression became flustered again.
“Master Ji Xing, I’m not, I didn’t want to cause you any trouble! It’s just... all I can think of now is that you might be able to save me!
The crime of assassinating Prince Jesvi is too great! Although anyone with a discerning eye can see that it has nothing to do with me, but...but...many people won't care about being buried with me and the Bilstein family! "
It’s not that I was involved on purpose. I was really panicked under the attack. When people fall into the water, they always subconsciously grab the life-saving straw. After tapping to confirm this, Ji Xing stood up and said: "Then go clean it up and take me to the scene to see it."
"...Yes!" Ajun said ecstatically: "Master Ji Xing, if you can save my life this time, I will never fail to obey you if you are asked to do so in the future!"
…
A few minutes later, Ajun drove Ji Xing to the private estate where the tragedy occurred.
That manor is not far from the Sky Arena. It is located on the outskirts of the city. It is quiet and quiet. It is more than half an hour's drive away.
On the way, Ajun told everything about yesterday in detail, and extended it to the reason why he brought the third prince here three days ago. His words described the third prince's admiration for Ji Xing.
Ji Xing had a rough impression of the murdered Prince Jieswei, and turned to ask: "The assassination of the ten old men, does it have anything to do with you?"
"...Yes." Ajun only hesitated for a moment before answering honestly: "Those killers first attacked my people and asked where the ten old men were, but after I found out... they did not remind them in time. So if it is related to me, I think."
"I saw that you were quite dissatisfied with the ten old men when we first met. Why?" Ji Xing asked.
Ajun was silent and said: "I didn't expect that you would have noticed it a long time ago. Because of the Youkexin Auction, don't you think that the Youkexin Auction will make us, the gangster family, ridiculous? For the sake of the honor of the family, let's disperse Family property, and even borrowing money to auction off some unused things at a premium, as if this can prove the strength of the family.
It is completely a game, a money-making game planned by the ten old men. Most of the wealth is collected by the ten old men’s family through the annual auction, and we gangsters can only use more ruthless and despicable means to plunder the wealth. To bully those weak and innocent ordinary people. "
“Are you quite kind-hearted?” Ji Xing shook his head.
"That's not really true..." Ajun took a deep breath, and his mood seemed to have calmed down: "Just like now, besides fear, I am actually more angry. It obviously has nothing to do with me or the Bilstein family. , but I have to desperately save myself, because in the eyes of those big shots, no matter how big the gang is, they are just ants that can be crushed easily.
When you are in a good mood, you can pick up an ant on the roadside and play with it twice, or even give it a piece of bread crumbs. When you are in a bad mood, you can trample a passing ant to death. It is perfectly normal.
I hate being an ant, and I don’t get excited about bullying ants, that’s about it. "
Ji Xing smiled: "Such words come from your mouth, I am impressed."
“Maybe it’s because the person is about to die.” Ajun laughed and said, “To be honest, I’m surprised that you agreed to go to the scene with me so happily, and there’s nothing to hide.”
“Are you ready to die?”
“An ant must have the consciousness of an ant.” Ah Jun said: “But I will try my best to survive!”
After some time, the car stopped near a manor in the suburbs. Before getting off the car, Ah Jun's expression changed drastically because the door of the manor that he had closed when he left was opened by someone unknown.
“Discovered?!”
Hurrying out of the car, without even having time to say hello to Ji Xing, Ajun hurriedly ran towards the manor, but was stopped within a few steps.
“Stop! What do you do?!”
The two people who stopped him had guns on their waists. They were law enforcement officers similar to the police in the Republic of Bartokia. Arjun stood on tiptoe and looked out, and saw other people in the distance carrying the body on a stretcher to the transport truck. He gritted his teeth and said: " I am the owner of this place, who asked you to come here?!"
"Master?" The expressions of the two law enforcement officers changed, and they immediately held the guns in their hands: "Are you aware of the firefight that happened here? Just in time, we are checking the identity of the deceased, come with us!"
Ji Xing raised his head and said, “Let’s go and have a look.”
The two were 'escorted' inside and soon met a fat, middle-aged man with a certain position, who was called captain by two law enforcement officers.
"Is this the owner of this manor?" the middle-aged captain asked: "A serious case involving 17 lives occurred here. If you show up at this time, I have the right to suspect that you are the murderer. Come with us!"
"Who reported the crime to you?!" Ajun clenched his fists: "You broke into my private estate without a search warrant. Even if a murder occurs, I can skin you, bastard!"
The middle-aged captain's eyes averted and he hummed: "Please pray that you have nothing to do with the murder first!"
“Did you receive the report within two hours?” Ji Xing put his hand on Ajun’s shoulder who wanted to say more.
The middle-aged captain was startled and wanted to shout, "You have no right to ask me," but Ji Xing shook his head and said, "Oh, no. That was yesterday? Or, the day before yesterday? Well, it's right this time. "
"You knew what happened last night the day before yesterday. Do you have any contact with the attackers? Yes. Are you with them? No? In other words, you only knew that there was a floor cleaning thing to do two days ago? Well, close it We do things with money, oh, I did take the money."
As Ji Xing asked and answered himself, the middle-aged captain's expression gradually became alarmed, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes: "You...?!"
“You don’t know what’s going on here, you don’t know the identity of the attacker, you know nothing? That’s right.”
Ji Xing turned to Ajun and said: "There is a mole among your people. I knew two days ago that you would place the third prince of the United Nations here. The guy in front of you is just a guy who collects money to do things and has no knowledge of the inside story." As far as I know, I’m just waiting for you to wake up and leave this morning, and then bring people to destroy the scene here.”
Ah Jun was stunned for a moment and realized that the money-grubbing guy in front of him was an unsuspecting liquidator who was being used by that group of attackers!
The middle-aged captain was also stunned. What...the third prince of the United Nations? Isn't it just a gang of illegal traders? !
boom! boom!
At this moment, two gunshots rang out, and the angry Ah Jun took out his gun and broke the legs of the middle-aged captain, causing him to scream miserably and fall down.
The surrounding team members were startled and aimed a gun at Ah Jun. However, they only felt a tightness in their chests and were hit by a small teleportation bullet. They all fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
"you…?!"
The howling captain had a look of horror on his face, but Ajun ignored him. He only nodded gratefully to Ji Xing and ran quickly to the interior of the mansion.
After entering, there was a sense of despair. The dozen or so corpses that had fallen everywhere had been removed, and even the blood had been partially cleaned up. The remaining parts were trampled in a mess by various footprints.
The wall tiles were not as damaged as they were at the beginning. They had been replaced and taken away a lot. What was even more disgusting was that some valuable decorations were taken away directly!
“Damn it! I was so panicked this morning! I should have asked some people to guard the area first! Damn it!”
Ajun cursed angrily and turned back slumped: "I'm sorry, Master Ji Xing, the attackers are well prepared. Is there anything else you can tell from such a scene?"
"Yes." Ji Xing closed his eyes: "There are traces of existence, smell, magnetic field, and thoughts. The attacker made a mistake by not burning this place down."
Ajun was startled. Thinking about how Ji Xing had figured out the captain's situation just by asking and answering questions, great hope arose in his heart.
Things that ordinary people can’t do anything about, maybe there is something that can be done in front of this person in front of me? !
Having had more contact with the power of mind, the next moment Ajun felt an invisible aura expanding from Ji Xing's body. When it swept over his body, he felt like he was being seen through everything, and it penetrated the whole house.
The criss-crossing footprints.
The traces of the teleportation attack.
The screams were mixed with blood and saliva.
All the scenes last night seemed to be repeated in Ji Xing's domain. After a while, he opened his eyes and walked a few steps: "You fell here last night?"
Ah Jun held his breath and looked around: "It should...yes, it should be! It's right here!"
The anticipation in his heart grew stronger. Ji Xing nodded and said: "There are about six attackers, and their level is at the level of the Phantom Troupe. The strongest person to knock you out from behind is the one who releases the telekinesis ability.
He is not tall, about 1.5 meters, and he will tiptoe slightly when he hits you on the back of the head. She has a thin silhouette, probably the shape of a little girl, and her feet are probably only about size 31, but her strength is very strong, far superior to all other posters except me, and no one in the Phantom Troupe can match her. At least half of the 17 people are hers. There should not be many such people killed. "
Huh? Why does it look a bit like Biscuit? Fortunately, he is a telepathic user of the release type.
Beside him, Ajun's eyes gradually widened as Ji Xing said what he said. How did this happen? I didn't even see the attacker!
Soon he said ecstatically: "That's enough! This is enough! Thank you so much, Master Ji Xing!"
"Is it enough?"
“Well!” Arjun gritted his teeth and said, “I have spent so many years in Berglose, spent so much money, and fed so many people. If there are no clues, just kill me to vent my anger. But if you provide clues, can you kill me?!
Ants can kill elephants by chewing them. It’s too much. Don’t blame me for dragging them to death! "
3k4, next chapter will be late.