In the smoke-filled network center, a group of people stood in the back door passage, with two men in leather lying at the end of their sight.
"Totally dead." Mushe leaned over to inspect the two corpses, then raised his head and said.
"cause of death?"
Upon hearing Wang Chuxiong's plain inquiry, Mu She pinched the two men's necks, turned them over slightly, and his pupils froze in an instant.
Niu Zhang, who had always disapproved of it, suddenly appeared next to Mushe at this moment, staring at the backs of their necks with cold eyes.
"The fourth cervical vertebra was forcibly pushed out, killing him with one blow."
"The strength penetrates the muscles and bones, sending and receiving freely."
Mushe folded his arms and said: "When the incident happened, this person wanted to leave through the back door, and the two leather-clad men tried to stop him, but obviously failed completely."
In just two or three sentences, Mushe and Niuxian restored the scene that happened here at that time.
Wang Chuxiong squatted down and lightly brushed the two people's necks with his knuckles. After a full 5 seconds, he sighed: "The man in leather has the strength of a 2-star warrior. It was so easy to kill two people at the same time."
, so the shooter is not only a genetic warrior, but also a high-level genetic warrior who is proficient in martial arts."
"The throat is shattered, but the skin looks fine. This is something I, Wang Chuxiong, cannot do."
"Things seem to be more interesting than imagined. If the inventor of [Melting Point] also has the power of a high-level genetic warrior, then we may have to raise the information about this person by one level..."
Wang Chuxiong's muttering was suddenly interrupted by a female voice.
"Captain, there are two people."
Zhu Li stood in the porch, pushing open the back door with one hand and tapping the mirror frame with the other.
The projection formed a three-dimensional image in mid-air, and the thin red lines were outlined little by little. Soon, two pairs of different marks appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"The first pair of prints are 40-yard human footprints. The ground is hardened and it is difficult to judge the height. The distance between steps is disordered. It can be concluded that this person does not have the strength of a high-level genetic warrior."
"The other pair of prints... are presumed to be human footprints, with the same spacing, and the outlines were dispersed by micro-level power. It is presumed that they are genetic warriors. The strength level is unknown. The tentative power level is 5-star combat master, and there is a high probability that it is higher than this level."
Zhuli explained her speculation calmly, and everyone nodded slightly, quite agreeing with her analysis.
"That makes sense. Someone escaped through the back door with the creator of the [Melting Point] virus."
"But if this is the case, the meaning of this mysterious genetic warrior appearing here becomes extremely complicated..." Wang Chuxiong frowned and spoke solemnly.
"It should not be a coincidence, but specifically to protect the creator of the melting point."
"The creator may not be one person, but a team!"
Mushe spoke coldly, and Hezi put down the lollipop in deep thought.
"Keep moving forward and see if there are any other clues."
"yes!"
After receiving Wang Chuxiong's order, members of the Seventh Special Operations Group of Shangnan City continued to collect.
Soon, the utility room appeared in front of everyone.
When the iron door was opened, the dead Padmé, who was leaning against the wall, came into everyone's eyes like a sculpture.
Everyone froze.
Because, they all saw the pistol held by Padmé, with the muzzle pointing outward, but there was a deep red bullet hole between his eyebrows.
Behind his head was a broken wall stained red with blood.
"Obviously, he shot himself." Niu Lai had a cold look on his face, but he was secretly cheering for himself in his heart. His previously lagging IQ was made up for at this moment. Why are so many people who claim to be smart not as good as you?
Brother, hurry up?
Haha, because I not only have muscles, but also brains.
"Ha..." Hezi sneered expressionlessly.
Then Niuxian realized that everyone was looking at him like an idiot.
Niu Zhang stared back at them one by one without fear.
Be jealous, just be jealous of my brother's IQ which is as powerful as his muscles.
Hezi rolled his eyes cutely and continued eating the lollipop, "Oh my God, I can no longer remind this stupid cow with my eyes."
"Little dwarf, if you provoke me again, I will beat your ass to pieces for your parents!" The cow cracked his fists.
"Silly Cow, Big Silly Man, so stupid, Wei Luo Luo~" Hezi made faces at Niu Xiang without any care and stuck out his tongue.
"Boss, this little dwarf provoked me first!" Niu Lai turned his head and shouted, his eyes turning red.
"That's enough!" Wang Chuxiong was so angry that he laughed, pointed at the cow crack and shouted: "Stand aside!"
"What's wrong with me? Why is it me!" Niu Lai stared with his big eyes, his face full of innocence.
"Ahem..." Zhuli, who has the temperament of an intimate big sister, couldn't help but cough. He looked at Niu Zhang and said lightly, "His gun muzzle shot out. According to the normal ending of suicide by drinking bullets, people will lose their consciousness after death."
Throw it aside."
"So?" Niuzai tried his best to pretend that he understood, but the vibrato in his throat betrayed his nervousness.
"So, do you think that after a person commits suicide, he still has the strength to point his gun outside?"
"Then what if he is unwilling to give in? People can create miracles when they are unwilling... For example, I... I will definitely not be willing to commit suicide..." Niu Lai said dryly, but this time he quickly
He was defeated in the disdainful eyes of everyone.
"The bullet of a general pistol leaves the gun at a speed of 300 m/s. Taking the Colt in his hand as an example, the bullet can penetrate a 6 mm thick homogeneous steel plate within 100 meters. If it is aimed at the forehead, it will automatically shoot.
The gun bullet has already entered the head. After the bullet enters the head, due to the special design of the warhead, the center of gravity immediately shifts, rapidly rolling and pushing the brain tissue structure forward, causing the brain nerve tissue to continuously stretch until it exceeds the strength limit.
Eventually the tissue tears."
"The bullet travels through the brain faster than the tissue tears, so theoretically speaking, the bullet can kill a large number of human neurons in milliseconds or even microseconds. As a result, the brain neurons have no time to transmit
With this final farewell cry of pain signal, a person has completely bid farewell to this world. No matter whether he is willing or not, the result is the only one." Zhuli's voice did not waver at all, and his eyes certainly did not contain any contempt. After all, she was used to it.
Already.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Okay, this time Mr. Niu admits defeat, I will tell you why no one agrees with me." Niu Lai raised his hands, turned his head and muttered in a low voice.
"Hmph, who would agree with you, stupid cow?" Hezi moved his head in disgust.
"Wait a minute." Wang Chuxiong suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the people around him heard the sound and looked around.
"Give me that bullet."
After receiving the bullet wrapped in the bag handed over by Zhu Li, Wang Chuxiong leaned over and picked up the bullet casing hidden at Padmé's feet on the ground, and then put them together under the curious eyes of everyone.
"...This is the same bullet."
As Wang Chuxiong uttered these words, the surroundings were silent for a moment, and you could hear a needle drop.
"Take a look to see if there are anyone else's fingerprints on that pistol. If not...then the most unlikely thing is the closest to the truth."
Hearing this, Zhuli pressed the button on his glasses frame, the light swept across the pistol, his eyes condensed, he raised his head and said, "No."
"Oh, he shot forward and killed himself. The surveillance nearby was also destroyed?"
Zhuli nodded.
Wang Chuxiong shrugged self-deprecatingly, glanced at the powder on the ground, and walked out, "Let's go, maybe this person has some surprises for us."
"Hahaha, little dwarf, are you still laughing at you, Mr. Niu? How about my stubbornness and dictatorship?"
"Speak, little dwarf, hahahaha." Niu Lai walked out of the utility room with his arms akimbo, feeling very refreshed.
Another 30 seconds passed...
When everyone came to the fork where Lu Ze had fought fiercely, everyone froze at the same time.
"[Hongliu]!" Mushe blurted out.
"The first generation fighter mecha?"
"That man is also driving a construct mecha? Impossible! Before these moles attacked, there had never been a construct mecha nearby."
A minute later, when the members of the Seventh Special Operations Group opened the mask of the Rainbow Mecha and discovered the real cause of Dominic's death, everyone felt a sense of absurdity at the same time, followed by a chill that reached the top of their heads.
!
"How can this be?"
Wang Chuxiong, who had remained calm from beginning to end, finally changed his color.
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The morning sun is warm and warm.
But in the classroom of Grade 3 (3), everyone was shivering as if they were in the cold wind.
Yuan Hui's face was distorted by anger. The failure of the operation just now in front of everyone had put him on the platform of shame.
[It must be this damn system! How could I, Yuan Hui, not have permission? 】
During the whole class, Yuan Hui was not at all distracted from the lectures. At the end, he even stopped and let the students review on their own.
"This kind of uneducated guy should be expelled from school."
"If I can't do it, then let the dean apply. If the dean can't do it, I'll go find the principal. Today, I want to see who can protect him."
Yuan Hui kept talking to himself like a mental patient.
Suddenly, he stood up suddenly, raised his head, swept the audience with cold eyes, and said in a calm tone: "Isn't it funny?"
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