When Wu Mian heard these two words, he already realized the seriousness of the matter: "Did you kill Zhang Shun?"
"It's not killing! It's experimenting!" Kensuke Kamiya shook his head: "I noticed a lot of ancient books and information. There was a way in history that could make a person's soul appear. That was to kill him by killing him, and then his
The soul can turn into a ghost! I tortured Zhang Shun for a whole day and night! I also followed all the recorded methods that can turn a person into a ghost, put him in red clothes and pulled out his tongue! And before he died, he looked at
my eyes!
It's a wonderful feeling! And Zhang Shun's heart is really something special! Unfortunately, Zhang Shun is too old, and his heart has lost its due vitality, and he cannot be called a qualified person.
specimen……"
"You bastard, you really killed him!"
When Wu Mian heard Kamiya Kensuke's response, he frowned instantly.
The task Zhou Linsheng gave him was to find the missing Zhang Shun, but he was already dead.
When Wu Mian learned of Zhang Shun's death, he walked aside and dialed Zhou Linsheng's phone number.
About ten seconds later, Zhou Linsheng answered the phone: "I am having a very important meeting, and you have twenty seconds to tell the whole story."
Wu Mianyan responded concisely and comprehensively: "Zhang Shun is dead, but the person who killed him was not a faction within the Congress, but Kensuke Kamiya."
"Kamiya Kensuke? Is he the painter who painted me?" Zhou Linsheng looked horrified: "How is this possible? Kamiya Kensuke is a top painter and not a political figure. What was the motive for killing Zhang Shun?"
"According to his own statement, it was for art, but in my opinion, he was conducting human experiments."
Wu Mian paused for a moment: "Kamiya Kensuke's body has been transformed and has become a synthetic human. The many missing cases received in the city recently are also related to this person."
Zhou Linsheng heard that his painter was a synthesizer, and he clenched the phone irritably.
"Mr. Zhou, our call time has expired." Seeing Zhou Linsheng's silence, Wu Mian added: "If there are no other problems, I will arrest Kensuke Kamiya in the name of the Ninth Division on charges of murder and kidnapping."
"No! You can't do this!"
Zhou Linsheng came back to his senses and ordered quickly: "Go and grab a random beggar on the street, transform him into a synthetic human, and then make this matter public in the name of the police! Remember, this is a case.
In the synthetic attack case, the victims included Zhang Shun, an important member of the Congress, do you remember it?"
"Mr. Zhou, this is not in accordance with the procedure!"
Wu Mian heard Zhou Linsheng's order and already guessed his intention.
When Zhou Linsheng came to power, he won a large number of votes because he would rather his son die than accept transformation by a synthetic human.
Five years have passed, and synthetic humans have been suppressed and do not dare to appear on the market, and the contributions he has made are gradually being forgotten.
If a synthetic human attack case could be staged on the eve of the election, Zhou Linsheng would be able to get back to work and create a wave of election excitement.
But Wu Mian had to bear a lot of pressure to help him.
The incident at Wangling Prison had already made him feel a serious sense of crisis, and Zhou Fuguang had colluded with Lucinian in an attempt to destroy the Weimanlis Prison guarded by the Ninth Division. These matters have not yet been resolved.
If Wu Mian deliberately creates panic by transforming synthetic humans, if someone catches him, he will definitely be set up. With Zhou Linsheng's character, he will definitely get out of the situation as soon as possible when encountering such a thing.
"In recent times, I have been very close to Kensuke Kamiya. I asked him to paint for me in order to increase my exposure. If the news about Kensuke Kamiya gets out, it will have a very bad impact on my campaign this term.
!If I fail, you will lose your biggest supporter in the coalition government!"
Zhou Linsheng responded in a stiff tone: "Whether this matter complies with the process or not, you don't have to say! I'm not discussing it with you, do you understand?"
Wu Mian was a little surprised by Zhou Linsheng's decision. In his memory, this was the first time Zhou Linsheng communicated with him in such a straightforward way.
Seeing that Wu Mian was silent, Zhou Linsheng asked in a deep voice: "Do you need me to repeat it to you?"
In this era, the evil in the human heart is not distinguished by the body, just as humans have always advocated the threat of synthetic humans, but it is the synthetic humans who are at a disadvantage.
Wu Mian knew this truth very well, but he was not compassionate. The matter in Wangling Prison had not yet been resolved. Faced with Zhou Linsheng's tough attitude, he made a very realistic choice: "No, I will do it! What about Kamiya Kensuke?"
manage?"
"Let him be executed secretly." Zhou Linsheng weighed for a moment and then said: "The matter of the synthetic human attack case must be relaxed and relaxed, so as to cause panic among the people but not ignite their anger. You are fully responsible for this matter, etc.
After the matter is fermented, expose some scandals of popular celebrities to divert the influence of the matter and reduce the popularity."
After saying that, Zhou Linsheng hung up the phone directly.
Kamiya Kensuke saw Wu Mian's expression change when he turned around, and suddenly realized that his situation was not good, and begged him: "I have told you everything about myself, now it is your turn to keep your promise and keep my secrets."
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"I can keep the secret for you and let you die with dignity."
Wu Mian waved his arm, and the nanorobot at his fingertips landed on Kamiya Kensuke's face, like a layer of glue beginning to spread.
Kensuke Kamiya's eyes were covered, he hit his head on the ground, and began to scream: "What are you going to do! I can't die! My art is not finished yet!"
As he opened his mouth, nanobots began to pour into his body along his nostrils and mouth, drowning out his voice.
"Brother Ninth, our mission is to find Zhang Shun. Since he is dead, should we keep him?"
Shen Jiahong looked at Kamiya Kensuke's squirming head and reminded: "Catch the murderer, at least there will be an explanation."
As Wu Mian clenched his fist, Kamiya Kensuke's head was exploded by the spread of nanorobots: "The fact that the coalition government has synthetics as employees must not be leaked. Kamiya Kensuke has met me before, and this person cannot be retained."
At this time, Shen Jiahong also received a report from his subordinates through intracranial communication: "The explosion just now alerted the security outside, and someone is already coming here."
"Withdraw."
Wu Mian glanced at Gu Jianjie's body and said, "Create an accident and destroy this place."
A minute later, as soon as the security guards of the Academy of Fine Arts ran near the other courtyard, a burst of fire shot into the sky and the stairs collapsed instantly.
【In the new year, I wish everyone all your wishes come true and everything goes well.】