Reverend Insanity

Iron Blood Cold said: "Now, analyze Fang Yuan. ”

“Father, are you suspicious of the source?” The iron man stood still and said, "He was a very sensible and intelligent man, and every word he said when introducing us to the village was just right and organized. Hiss...”

Iron Man suddenly took a slight sip of air conditioning.

She frowned: "I just didn't feel it, but Father, as soon as you reminded me, I found it! This source is too good to speak. Every word he says is an objective fact, abandoning personal feelings. Stand at the side of the spectator and speak calmly. No clue can be found in his words, and no clue can be detected outside the conversation. His words are... very... very clean. ”

The girl hesitated for a moment and eventually used the word "clean”.

Iron Blood nodded coldly and shook his head: “He did not abandon his personal feelings. Everyone had feelings, even those of cold-blooded killers. He just keeps personal feelings well hidden and well controlled. There's a magic in this teenager. ”

“Magic? ”

“Nice. Think about it. He was straight to the bar and said he was afraid to go to war. You said," Would you do that if you were a normal person? "” Iron Blood asked coldly.

Iron Man shook his head: “No. Every magician sees the honor of his family, his own reputation, as more important than his life. But not necessarily. There's a lot of people in history who destroy their reputation, isn't there? ”

“Nice. But who are those people?” Iron Blood has a deep eye.

Iron Man pondered for a while and his face shook a little: “None of them are human jay! ”

“Exactly. Historically, but whoever destroys his reputation has no other purpose than to do so. One is an attempt to be ambitious, and honor is nothing compared to goals. The other is self-preservation, self-contamination to avoid suspicion. ”

Iron Russell's eyes flashed: “Father, you mean? ”

“You think too much, just find the teenager interesting. Unfortunately, he only has C and other qualifications...” Iron Blood Cooled.

This night, the moonlight was like water.

Fangyuan walked on an unmanned street. His footsteps were a little heavy, but he was firm.

I just had a cold contact with Iron Blood, and it turns out to be a famous fighter. This iron blood has a vision of the world, and there is unpredictable weather in both the mind and the capital. He crossed Nanjiang for dozens of years and broke into Hehwei's name. He was truly one party.

It is very difficult to get rid of suspicion in front of such a person. Just give them enough time to find out the truth!

“It's time to spell. However, the solicitation of the desert pulse is indeed available. ”

Just a short time ago, in the Apathetic Home, Fangyuan Lion opened his mouth and wanted to marry his own face, but there were 100,000 yuan stones, ten rare worms, each at least three turns.

This demand has provoked anger in the desert of the ancient moon.

I'm going to marry my baby granddaughter to you, and you're asking for cheap and selling her?!

And it's really intolerable to ask for a bride price with such greed!

So, the conversation collapsed and the source was kicked out.

The source turns around and leaves without any memories.

Knowing what the desert thought was, he was sure he would compromise. And the lion opens his mouth, asking for a price, just sitting there paying back the money.

“But the pros and cons are mixed. Though there are stones, they can be fed to Tianyuan Pauline. But his original plan to withdraw from the political whirlpool was also disrupted. The desert moon sacrificed itself at the table tonight in exchange for my political future. Next, I'm afraid there will be old repression from all sides. ”

Now the political pattern of Ancient Moon Village is: the chief of the clan is alive, one of the double ministers of Ancient Moon practiced death, but the red vein is not deserted, the heir of Ancient Moon Red City is still alive, at the same time there is the same old family like Ancient Moon Red Bell. And the desert pulse dies the heir, the desert dust is seriously injured, falls into the second order, can not even preserve the old identity of the family.

The two major forces of the past have fallen apart. Instead, it is the pulse of medicine, most of which, as healers, are in the rear, with less sacrifice, well-preserved strengths and a rising trend.

Originally in the clan clan, the vein is now fully self-reliant. But whether Ancient Moon Ji chooses to stand on her own or continues to depend on it, to grow herself, it needs to be seized and annexed. And the falling red and desert pulses are the best targets.

If we don't do it now, it won't be easy to say until the two forces slow down.

“The swirl of red dust has no choice. Why is it spreading flat boats? 30,000 miles by the wind, Fang is my demon!” Fang Yuan looked up at the moon and sighed bitterly.

He wanted to break away from the political whirlpool, but the desert dust of the ancient moon dragged him back to life. Pressure came to him from all sides, and Iron Blood Cold had begun to crack the case, while White Ice had been given new arm support on the other side.

It's like walking a boat in a reef, in crisis. How can you break out of a avenue?

……

The next day.

“What? You said the man who killed Jia Jinsheng had been found. Even been shot?” Iron is a shock to men.

This morning, she got up early and began to officially understand the case.

But it didn't occur to me that the first thing we got was that the killer had been ambushed.

“Nice. The killer is a magician. He even tried to kill our new star, tried to strangle the genius, and was killed on the spot by our magician.” An old man provides clues.

“Is that true? Did he just admit that he was the one who killed Jackson?” Iron Man frowned deeply. Next to her, Iron Blood stood on the side in a bronze mask, like a sculpture.

“That's not true. But if it wasn't for him, who else would it be?” Home shrugged.

Iron Man's heart sinks: “It's all speculation, there's no proof. But whether the truth is true or not, this magician must investigate. Likely, this is a truth-telling clue! ”

Thinking about it, Iron looked up and said, "Where is he buried? I'm gonna open a coffin for an autopsy! ”

In a shabby coffin, lying a corpse.

Stinky nose, helpful opening housekeepers and magicians all hide away disgusting.

The Iron family father and daughter were as if they could not smell it. Iron if the men's eyes lit up, leaning down with great interest to probe.

There are many traces of human remains. Often, a tiny trace or two is the iron proof of the killer!

There were many scars on the bone, which revealed the face of the person and wore his original clothes.

Iron Man stood up for half a day.

“What have we got?” Iron Blood asked softly and quietly.

“The Ancient Moons believed that this man was most likely the murderer of Jia Jinsheng, so the body was well preserved. There's something wrong with this body.” Iron Ruoman replied.

“He is a middle-aged man with a thicker right arm than his left arm and a thick cocoon in both hands. The distribution of cocoons is inconsistent. His body was scarred, he was fatally wounded a lot, and there was a fierce battle before he died. But he also had a lot of dark wounds. Especially the left foot is missing three toes, a wound that was many years ago. ”

Speaking of which, Iron Ruoman deduced: “He is most likely a hunter in front of him, and there is a lot of evidence. The asymmetrical physique of the left and right, as well as the calluses on his hands, indicate that he is a frequent archer. He has many beast claw marks and toothmarks, often dealing with beasts. He was wearing clothes and not an orthodox magician. Especially the grass shoes on his feet are more interesting, the grass that knitted the grass shoes is bamboo linen. This grass only accompanies the blue spear around the bamboo. And Qingmaoshan is full of green spear bamboo, other than that, there is no bamboo linen for a thousand miles. ”

“What do you mean?” Iron Blood asked coldly.

“This man must have been a hunter before he became a magician. Wearing it from him would most likely be an indigenous hunter in Qingmao Mountain.” Iron flashes in the eyes of men.

“Why do you see the natives here? If it was grass shoes, he probably killed the villagers here and put them on himself.” Iron Blood deliberately rebutted.

“That's not true. Shoes are special in all garments. If it's stolen, most of it doesn't fit. But look at his shoes, they not only fit perfectly, but they are also compact and even tailored. His left foot was missing three toes, and the grass shoes on his left foot were shortened accordingly. His toe wound, flat and sharp, very sharp. I guess it's very likely that the trap was made by mistake many years ago.” Iron Rush Men's Way.

Iron blood is cold, no certainty, no criticism.

As he said earlier, everything is left to the Iron Man.

Iron Man went on to say to himself, “With this layer of inference, we can go to the surrounding villages and do some checks. Perhaps we can find further clues... Ugh! ”

As she was talking, the girl suddenly felt stiff.

She suddenly wondered, this Qingmao Mountain has just experienced a wolf wave havoc, even if the villages have suffered heavy losses, let alone the villages at the bottom of the mountain?

Her hopes for investigating the identity and intelligence of the individual in this way are, I'm afraid, bleak.

“But even if hopes are slim, I'll give it a shot whenever there's a chance of success!” The young girl solved the case independently for the first time and was very energetic.

Most of the day passed, however, and she returned. This wolf wave was the biggest horror ever, and some villages did not even have any survivors. This made her investigation very difficult.

“This clue is broken. What are you going to do next?” Iron Blood asks in due course.

The teenage girl bit her teeth and the tone revealed stubbornness and stubbornness: "No, it's not over. Father, didn't you also say that the real clue is actually hidden deeper, as long as you keep digging, it will appear. ”

“The death of this magician is strange. First of all, why would he attack Fangzheng? Where is Fang causing him to get upset and kill himself among the most powerful enemies? Secondly, he is a native. But why didn't anyone recognize him after he died? ”

Her words made Iron Blood cold.

“Son, you're really grown up.” The divine capture sighed, and the tone was shrieking and rejoicing.