"Are you trying to tell me that Xiaotan is essentially a monster or something?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Hehehe... Very good. After accepting the supernatural setting, your way of thinking suddenly became enlightened." Woody smiled, "But your guess was wrong."
"What is that? Multiple personality disorder?" Feng Bujue asked.
"No, no..." Woody replied, "It should be said that it is a self-protection mechanism of the soul; a... power that he cannot fully control yet."
"Oh...then will the mechanism you mentioned cause amnesia?" Feng Bujue asked again.
"Of course not." Woody said.
"Hmm... That's weird." Feng Bujue muttered: "I remember... the day after that incident happened, Xiaotan's family took a week's leave for him and took him away from S
City. Just when I thought they were preparing to flee the country permanently... A week later, Xiao Tan came to school again as if nothing had happened." He paused here, "I tested him several times later... He obviously
I have completely forgotten everything that happened in the alley. I also went to talk to his parents, and they only said... Xiaotan has forgotten this matter, so just don’t mention it again."
"Hehe... They were right, because Wang Tanzhi's memory has indeed been isolated," Woody replied.
"Huh?" Feng Bujue was stunned for a moment and speculated, "So... was he taken abroad to be brainwashed?"
"That's not the case." Woody said, "It's just that Wang Tanzhi's parents were not worried about their son's situation, so they took him to Dubai and asked his grandfather to help deal with it."
"His grandfather is a magician?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Hahahaha..." Woody seemed to have been tickled, and laughed out loud, "Hahaha...it used to be...hahahaha..." The more he laughed, the happier he became, and he slapped his thigh.
"Hey... everyone is called a genius, but they always behave like idiots..." Assas looked at his boss on the sofa and sighed.
"Ah...I'm sorry...hehehehe..." Woody stopped laughing after a while, "I thought of something very interesting."
"Let me summarize..." Feng Bujue said. "My best friend since childhood, a tall, handsome and rich man with a decent job... actually has some amazing supernatural power hidden in his body, and he
His family knew this... and didn't take it seriously because this has been a common situation since his grandfather's generation."
"Yeah." Woody replied.
Feng Bujue took a deep breath, "Okay... I think... some of the problems that have troubled me for many years have been solved."
"Hehehehe..." Woody continued, "Are you referring to the cover-up of the murder case?" He shrugged, "That's what I was responsible for covering up, and it was naturally seamless."
"Did you do it?" Feng Bujue thought for a few seconds, "No wonder there was no media coverage of this matter back then... Let me just say, four people died. How could it be..."
"Hehe... If it wasn't me, it could be you?" Woody smiled, "Also... are you sure that only four people died at that time?"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Bujue felt shuddering. His eyes changed slightly, "You put that..."
"Yes, I also eliminated the witnesses." Woody said, "This case was concluded as if four gangsters fought with each other, affecting passers-by, and finally five people died together."
"Are the police also under your control..." Feng Bujue said. "And... how can the families of the deceased accept this result?"
"I'm the devil... Hehe... I have a lot of ways." Woody said, "Hehe hehe... Anyway, it's more effective than what you did..."
"Humph..." Feng Bujue just snorted coldly and did not answer the question. Because...he had done something similar back then.
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That day, in the alley, Brother Jue's appearance helped Xiao Tan regain his senses, but the latter immediately fainted.
So, the whole mess was left to Feng Bujue.
Brother Jue first calmly observed the situation in front of him, and then he went to check the pulses of the four gangsters... After confirming that all four of them were dead, he simply threw the dead aside and walked to the squatting man.
In front of the little fat man in the corner of the alley, he began to ask about the situation just now.
With the help of bluffing, deceiving and a chain of slaps, Brother Jue successfully extracted what had happened before from the frightened witness.
Next, he has to make a major decision...
Calling the police is undoubtedly the "right" choice. Leave these matters to the police, and what happens next will have nothing to do with him. As countless detectives have said, "Our duty is to find out the truth, and we have no right to decide for others."
life and death."
But... Feng Bujue made another choice... He intimidated the witnesses.
He used his reasoning skills to quickly tell the other party's school, grade, and even the neighborhood where he lived... and he spoke out threats of violence and death in a serious, cold tone.
"You hate them too, right? You wish they died, right? Do you think anyone will really believe what you say? If my friends and I testify together, saying that you killed the person, it seems more credible, right?" After the threat,
, is induction. Only in this way can the other party act according to their own ideas and make the other party think that there is only one way to go.
Soon, Feng Bujue forced the other party to write down a set of confessions that "the four gangsters were fighting among themselves". After confirming that the witnesses did not dare to call the police, he let them go.
Then, he began to clean up the scene and clean up the evidence... He erased all the bloody palm prints on the iron rod and printed the fingerprints of several deceased people; he took off the clothes of the deceased who was wearing leather clothes, and removed the collar, cuffs,
He cleaned up the places where fingerprints were easily stained, such as the hems of his clothes, and then covered a few of the deceased's own fingerprints and threw them aside; he carefully erased every footprint left by himself and Xiao Tan, even the palms on the ground.
lines; he even carried out secondary damage to those corpses... further amplifying the impact of the fractures, thereby disrupting the judgment during the autopsy...
When Feng Bujue does something seriously... his execution and planning are very strong, and the whole process only took him five minutes...
Finally, he took off his school uniform, put it on Xiaotan's coat, carried it on his back, carried two schoolbags by himself, and wandered out of the alley.
In order to avoid the surveillance cameras on nearby streets, he deliberately took two more alleys and passed through a community. Then, Brother Jue hailed a taxi and sent Xiao Tan back home.
The journey was not very long, and Feng Bujue's school uniform had covered the blood and stains on Xiao Tan's body, so the driver did not become suspicious.
In less than ten minutes, the two of them arrived at Xiao Tan's home. His house was in a high-end community with a single-family house. Feng Bujue had been here several times before. He called Xiao Tan's parents down through the intercom and asked them to pay.
The fare (Brother Jue had really little pocket money back then), and the second was to ask them to help carry people...
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"What you have done can indeed interfere with the police investigation to a certain extent, but it is not enough after all." Woody said, "You should also know this very well."
"Yeah... Even if they consciously avoided the surveillance cameras on the street when they came out of the alley, I can't guarantee whether they were photographed before entering the alley..." Feng Bujue said, "After all, I was still
Even if a junior high school student can formulate several plans to sneak into the local police station and destroy the video files, it will be difficult to implement them." He spread his hands, "Of course... the thing that worries me the most is the witness...
It was only a matter of time before he told the truth."
"So... in the final analysis, everything you do can only delay the progress of the investigation." Woody continued, "Hehe... But... you only need to do this... because you know Wang
Tanzhi's family has a certain background, and as long as they have time, they can run many things. Whether it is legal...or illegal..."
"Actually, I was already prepared... waiting for the police to come to my door at any time and take me to assist in the investigation." Feng Bujue said. "During that time, I watched the news every day, but there was no report at all... I originally speculated
It was the result of mediation by Xiaotan's family, but when I think about it, I think it's unlikely... After all, this case is not a small one. Until today... I didn't know the truth."
"I have a question..." Woody pushed up his glasses and cast a strange look at Brother Jue, "If you were capable enough and could be as foolproof as me... would you do it to help your friends?
Get away with it and kill the witness?"
"How is that possible?" Feng Bujue answered quickly, "I helped Xiaotan cover up the evidence because I believed in him, and I believed that his intention was self-defense." He said with a righteous expression, "But
Let me kill people and silence them... This involves another life. The witness has no grudge against me and has never met..."
"We can tell when you're lying." Assas interrupted Jue Ge's nonsense.
"Tch...you didn't tell me earlier." Feng Bujue's tone immediately became lazy and casual, "Since you have decided to do it, of course you have to do it without leaking anything and eradicate the roots..."
"Well said..." Woody praised, "You really are this kind of person..."
"Oh? What kind of person am I?" Feng Bujue said with a smile.
"People like you... deep down regard morality and law as trivial, and always apply their own unique principles when dealing with things." Woody continued gloomily, "People like you... must be governed by strict laws and systems.
To restrain; people like you... Once you gain beyond the normal power, the consequences will be unimaginable..."
"Hmph...the last two sentences of yours are applicable to the vast majority of human beings." Feng Bujue said, "Everyone wants to do mischief, right?" He tilted his head, "As for the first sentence...you can just
Wouldn’t that be the end of it if you say I have anti-social tendencies?”
"Hehehe... very good..." Woody said, "Conversations between villains should be more explicit."
"Then let me ask you a few questions in a direct way." Feng Bujue said, "First of all... Xiaotan should be fine right now, right?"
"You don't need to worry about his affairs." Woody pointed to the clock on the wall. "Since he hasn't answered the phone,... Gu Xiaoling drove to his house two minutes ago." He said.
He smiled evilly again, "Hehehehe...she can handle such a small scene."
"Huh?" Feng Bujue answered, "Could it be that Gu Xiaoling is also..."
"Hehehe... Don't worry, she is a human being." Woody said, "She is not under my jurisdiction either."
"Well..." Feng Bujue pondered, "Let me tell you... how many abnormal humans are there among the people I know?"
"No comment," Woody replied.
"Ha..." Feng Bujue sneered, "Then tell me." He raised his hand and tapped his temple lightly with his index and middle fingers, "What did you do to my brain?"
"Hehe... Do you still need to ask? I have sealed your fear." Woody replied.
"Why?" Feng Bujue asked again.
"Ah...why...hehehehe..." Woody repeated the question and then laughed again.
"Don't you want to answer this question?" Feng Bujue asked.
Woody shrugged: "It's not time to tell you yet." He seemed to suddenly remember something, "Oh, but you can rest assured. This is not a physical incurable disease, and your life is not in danger for the time being."
"Ha..." Feng Bujue laughed dryly, his face full of displeasure, "This is really exciting news."
"Hehehe... maybe, this news can make you a little happier..." Woody continued, "You are not the only one who has been sealed."
"Oh, who else?" Feng Bujue answered in an indifferent tone.
Woody grinned one corner of his mouth and read out the name: "Li Ruoyu."
Feng Bujue's eyes changed, and then he was silent for a few seconds before saying, "No. If you lie, she can feel scared."
"Hehehehe...I didn't say her sealed emotion was 'fear'." Woody replied.
Feng Bujue's expression tightened. He tried hard to recall every moment he spent with Siyu, recalling her words and deeds...but he couldn't find any clues.
"You can't guess." Woody said, "Even she herself doesn't know the existence of the seal." He continued with a smile, "Li Ruoyu's seal was set not long after she was born. Because
It's a baby's brain, so it's easier to deal with. If you attack an adult's brain, there may be shadows. But her seal... cannot be detected by human medical equipment..."
At this time, Feng Bujue suddenly stood up and punched Woody in the face.
"Hehehehe..." Woody was hit hard on the cheek, but he just pushed up his glasses and smiled nonchalantly, "I said it last time...'When we meet again, you will be very angry.
',Look..."
"My finger seems to be broken." Feng Bujue looked down at his right fist.
"If our conversation can return to a rational and harmonious atmosphere," Woody said, "I can consider helping you heal your hand."
Feng Bujue glared at Woody with dead fish eyes while returning to his original position and sitting down. After sitting down, he raised his right hand and raised his middle finger towards the other party.
Woody didn't care about this, he just snapped his fingers and helped Feng Bujue repair the injury on his hand.
"You must think... guys like us who treat human beings like toys are very disgusting." Woody said, "But have you ever thought about... you in the game, and those NPCs and monsters,
What is the relationship between derivatives? Do high-dimensional beings care about the feelings of low-dimensional creatures? Would you care about an ordinary zombie in a game? Would you consider... that he is infected?
What is his former name, what is his job, and do he have a wife, children and parents waiting for him?"
Feng Bujue didn't respond. He had indeed thought about these questions, but he couldn't get the answers. In other words, he didn't want to think deeply.
"This is just one of the crux of you humans." Woody smiled, "You don't have to worry too much, hehehe..."
"You don't want to tell the reason for the 'sealing'..." Feng Bujue said, "Then can you tell me what her sealed emotions are?"
"What is it..." Woody raised his head and said sadly, "It is a strong, heartfelt emotion. It is an emotion that cannot be explained by any science; it is poetic and full of fantasy...
It will make people unforgettable, make people crazy... and make people desperately shake their fists at the opponents they cannot defeat..."
"'Love'...is it?" Feng Bujue interrupted him, "It's different from fear...if you can't fall in love with others, you won't be aware of it..."
"Fuck!" Woody yelled.
"You intend to tell me this information..." Feng Bujue continued.
Woody said directly, "Of course it's to make a deal with you."
"Transaction content?" Brother Jue responded.
"You help me do something, and when it's done, I will not only lift your seal, but also hers," Woody said.
"It sounds like lifting her seal would be of great benefit to me..." Feng Bujue said.
"Hehehe..." Woody's glasses flashed white, "Whatever you say."
Feng Bujue asked again: "So... what do you want me to do?"
"The short-term goal is..." Woody said, "put away your careless attitude, give me a good fight in the Butterfly Battle, and then enter the final stage of the peak competition..."
"By the way." Feng Bujue interrupted, "I was just about to ask you... what exactly is this game..."
"I don't need to tell you, you should also understand that "Thrillerland" is not just a game." Woody interrupted him, "The things it can determine...and the role you play...are extremely important." He said.
With a solemn expression, he said, "Feng Bujue, you are no more normal than the other three people on the 'Hell Front'... I placed my bet on you for a reason, don't let me down."
"Okay..." Feng Bujue said, "What about after I enter the top fifty?"
"Stop her," Woody replied.
"Stop who?"
No one answered this question, because before Brother Jue finished speaking, Woody disappeared suddenly, as if he had never appeared...
Only Assass was still crawling on the edge of the sofa. He yawned, as if he could see through Feng Bujue's thoughts, and said, "No, this is not a dream." (To be continued)
