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Chapter 457: The Second Palace

"Name?"

"Wang Jin."

"gender?"

"male."

"age?"

"Ahem, Officer Wei, we don't need to be so serious, right?"

Wang Jin curled his lips and smiled at the upright-looking policeman in front of him.

"Look, this isn't the first time we've met."

"You also know that this isn't the first time we've met? You're only 17 and you're already a veteran entering the palace for the second time?"

Wei Shan patted the table, startling Wang Jin.

"Last Friday, you came in because of a fight."

"This Monday, you came in because of a fight again."

"The weekend affected your performance, didn't it?"

The man sighed, his face full of helplessness.

"Look at what you said, as if I'm some kind of bad boy."

Wang Jin grinned, seeming a little embarrassed.

"That fight at the school gate was really courageous."

"Those ferocious strong men want to enter the school, I can't let the security guard do it alone, can I?"

"In addition, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I am afraid of young people in boxing."

"Everything happens for a reason and we understand each other."

The young man shrugged his shoulders and acted like an ordinary high school student with martial arts skills.

"What about this time?"

Wei Shan rubbed his temples, his face looking haggard.

"This time... I was standing still, and when I turned my head I saw a sneaky figure through the window."

"If you're not wearing a school uniform and are wearing sunglasses, you look like a gangster."

Wang Jin gestured while talking and seemed quite excited.

"It was too late, but it was too late. I rushed downstairs to fight with him. After a hard fight, I bravely captured the gangster and protected the personal safety of my teacher and classmates."

"…well."

Wei Shan rubbed his face and said nothing more.

In just a few days, I hurt people twice.

But they all acted bravely, and even the surveillance video couldn't find anything.

If this is a coincidence, it really doesn't make sense.

But if it wasn't a coincidence...what else could it be?

Could it be that this kid comes from some secret organization and studies all kinds of strange things all day long?

Nonsense.

"Anyway, fighting is wrong."

"When you are in danger, you should ask us for help as soon as possible instead of going up to fight the gangsters yourself, do you understand?"

"What if the other party has a murder weapon in his hand..."

Wei Shan subconsciously began to carry out ideological education, but paused as he spoke.

He suddenly remembered that this kid seemed to have beaten down ten strong men holding weapons with his bare hands.

"Ahem, what if the other party has a gun? You still have to be cautious."

Wei Shan scratched his head and changed his words in embarrassment.

"okay."

Wang Jin smiled and nodded, trying hard to assume the role of an ordinary high school student.

He captured the proud but embarrassed emotion just right.

"By the way, kid, don't leave for a while. I want to ask you something."

Wei Shan held up his hat, with a bit of hesitation on his face.

"OK."

Wang Jin nodded and smiled quite honestly.

He could probably guess what Wei Shan wanted to ask.

On the day when the half-cut cylinder was disposed of, Hu Xiaobei directly used illusions to get him away.

But whether it's the bullets in the gun or the used charms, they are all very obvious flaws.

Wang Jin couldn't deal with it, after all, he couldn't draw talismans.

Besides, this question will come sooner or later, and there is no way to avoid it.

Wang Jin could only work hard to prepare a set of rhetoric and try to make everything as reasonable as possible.

——

"Head tower, black gold bones, zombie blood... these are all ready."

In the abandoned factory, a man in a white coat spoke softly, with a dull expression.

It was completely impossible to tell that he had just abandoned his companions.

"Next target...Foxtail Sword or Hundred Men's Resentment?"

The doctor continued to mutter, gesturing back and forth in the air with his long, white fingers.

It seemed that there was a plan in front of him that only he could see.

——

"Yes, that's it."

Wang Jin nodded, his eyes full of sincerity.

"...Do you think I believe it?"

Wei Shan responded with a frown, his expression complex.


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