In the teacher's office, two figures looked at the head teacher lying on the ground.
Looking at each other in silence.
"I have to say, it is really convenient to have someone who talks a lot around me."
Wang Jin nodded and murmured softly.
Being deaf and short-tongued are both quite practical abilities.
One can be responsible for the communication of the entire team, and the other can shut down some people completely.
It's just...the head teacher shut up a little too early.
"A parent will come over later."
Wang Jin rubbed his temples and spoke softly.
I have to think of a solution before Zhang Wen's father arrives.
"God's messenger, he is here."
Lu Zhui, who was standing by the window, squinted his eyes and looked at the hurried figure.
"Come so fast? Wait...Zhang Wen."
Wang Jin listened to the footsteps coming from the corridor and sighed.
The characteristic of Zhang Wen's father is that he has a good attitude towards admitting his mistakes and it is normal to come early.
As for Zhang Wen... he was probably worried about himself and wanted to come over to help share the firepower.
But in just a few dozen seconds, the father and son could see the pale-looking head teacher lying on the ground.
There is also the sneaky Lu Zhui wearing a mask.
It really looks like a murder scene.
"well."
Wang Jin continued to rub his temples, his brain running rapidly.
The thing happened so suddenly that people didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
"Let Wangcai transform into the head teacher...it doesn't work."
Wang Jin shook his head and rejected his idea.
This is too risky.
Under Wang Jin's influence, Wangcai has grown into a gentle and kind-hearted boy.
He couldn't imitate the class teacher's seemingly polite but actually sarcastic attitude.
Zhang Wen and his son are actually regular visitors to the office.
You can always find something wrong.
What's more, there was no time to hide the body of the head teacher...
"It's very tricky."
Wang Jin sighed and listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer to the door.
The next second, he turned his head sharply and stared at a corner of the campus.
"Something's wrong."
——
"No, we can't leave Wang Jin alone."
Zhang Wen muttered softly, his face full of anxiety.
He was ashamed.
All this happened obviously because of him, but it was Wang Jin who was severely punished.
It is too torture to leave him in the classroom waiting for his fate.
"Zhang Wen!"
There was a call from behind, and the man in a suit hugged Zhang Wen regardless of the wrinkles in his clothes.
"Is your cerebral palsy teacher looking for trouble again?"
"Dad, this is still in school."
Zhang Wen sighed, with a sad look on his face.
My father is very open-minded and doesn't care about this at all.
But Wang Jin's brother who was very difficult to get along with... was different.
If the head teacher said something too harsh, Wang Jin would really suffer.
After a little mental preparation, Zhang Wen opened the door and looked into the office.
All peaceful.
Wang Jin didn't do anything, but stood aside calmly.
That strange man should be Wang Jin’s parents.
He is gentle in conversation and has a good attitude towards admitting his mistakes.
The head teacher lowered his head and said words that Zhang Wen was all too familiar with.
I just can't see the expression clearly.
"It's not a big problem."
Wang Jin grinned and quietly gave Zhang Wen a thumbs up.
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“It’s so convenient.”
The young man narrowed his eyes and muttered softly.
The effective resolution of matters depends entirely on another ability of the talkative person.
parrot.
The function is the same as the name.
Perfectly imitate a person's voice, tone, and even speaking habits.
Although Lu Zhui had never used this ability much, the victim was already unconscious, so he was still a pretty good experimental subject.
What's more, there is a mirror ghost inside the head teacher's body to help coordinate the movements.
The combination of the two is enough to confuse the fake with the real.
As for Wang Jin in the house...he is a man of wealth.
It's basically easy for the little guy to imitate his boss.
"No problem."
After confirming that the situation in the house developed according to his plan, Wang Jin jumped from the balcony.
The shadows beneath his feet surged and caught his body firmly.
Then he took Wang Jin and ran wildly.
At this moment, the scarlet iron mask covered Wang Jin's face, his robe covered his school uniform, and his iron claws shone faintly in the sun.
He is now a fanatic.
"You're pretty good at playing."
Wang Jin frowned, a trace of anger flashing across his face under the mask.
He really hoped that he was too nervous and made a misjudgment.
But just now...the inspiration warning did go off.
Although the duration was incredibly short, some people did set their sights on Wang Jin.
And all of this happened at the same moment when Lu Zhui used Xue Ton.
"I'm really looking for death..."
Wang Jin murmured softly, walking faster and faster.
The ten evils are spurned by heaven, and the calculation methods of the immortal family are of no use at all.
Therefore, the opponent was not a wild immortal, nor did he determine Lu Zhui's position in advance, but only reacted when he used Xue Ton.
You can find the opponent's location just by relying on the minimal pollution when using your ability.
Even Wang Jin, who has amazing inspiration, can't do it.
The only people who can do this are those who understand the ten evils well, that is...
Another evil.
And he had murderous intentions towards Wang Jin.
"go!"
Wang Jin shouted low, and the shadows under his feet spread in all directions, but still left a small part to help him increase his speed and guard against sneak attacks.
This detection method is quite useful and safe enough.
Soon, the mirror ghost who came back to report the news had the results.
He stood up from the ground, his body slowly twisted and turned into a human being.
A middle-aged man dressed in black.
Unfortunately, the Mirror Ghost's disguise is flawed.
They can't imitate each other's temperament like Wangcai can, they can only imitate their appearance.
It's fine for other people, but for two people with similar faces...
"Kong E? Or Wei Shan?"
Wang Jin squinted his eyes, unable to determine the identity of the other party for a while.
Kong E is still locked up in the basement of his house, guarded by madmen and Wu Zhuo, so he can't escape at all.
But Wei Shan, a good old man... probably didn't realize that he was one of the ten evil things out of the ordinary.
And why would such a person have the intention to kill himself?
Unknown, unknown, still unknown.
"Something's wrong."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and murmured softly.
He suddenly realized that he had overlooked one thing.
Lu Zhishou has been preparing for twenty years to push the entire Northeast to the end of Dharma.
In the past twenty years, he has been hunting down the Ten Evils who are unwilling to cooperate, thus giving birth to new Ten Evils.
Even if Lu Zhishou was afraid because the other party was a policeman, he would still resort to lending a knife to kill people.
But Wei Shan is still alive today.
He even behaves like an ordinary person who has only been exposed to ghost stories in legends.
There is a problem in this matter itself.
"I hope I'm too suspicious."
Wang Jin sighed and jumped over the wall which was not too high.
"Tsk, this kid."
The old security guard at the door sighed and unplugged the surveillance camera.