Surprise Hotel

Wu Weidong's words changed the minds of many people.

Lu Xing also felt that Midler was not a ghost, but this also added another problem.

In addition, they have no suspects that can be locked.Everything returned to the initial state of suspicion, everyone seemed to be covered in fog, and at this time the people outside were panicked, for fear that the camp just built would be destroyed due to civil strife.

"Then as far as you can see, who is the most suspected person?" Lu Xing asked Midler.

Midler scanned everyone present, and after a little thought, he replied.

"The inner ghost may not be among us. Several of us are people who came out of the Liumin camp together. Now we finally have a new home, and there is no need to start with our camp. Yuanze participated in the research and development of the equipment to strip the witch’s ability. But this does not mean that he will be an inner ghost. If he wants to get the right of the camp, he can completely prevent you from being in the position. And compared to us, this place is more like his home, he will not do such things of."

Everyone's eyes fell on Wu Weidong.

"Neither is he." Midler said, "If he is an inner ghost, he doesn't need to speak for me at all. My suspicion is not resolved, which is the greatest benefit to the inner ghost."

"In that case, no one sitting here is suspicious." Xian Nuo frowned.

"The key point is still to return to the motivation. The inner ghost does what it wants to achieve." Lu Xing touched his jaw.

"First, find someone to create an assassination illusion, and then spread the news that the energy bank has been invaded, and then use special abilities to make us suspicion each other and fight inwardly." Yuanze put all the clues together, "the possibility of revenge is possible, but definitely not. biggest."

"Is there such a possibility?" Lu Xing said in a deep voice, "From the very beginning, he was the undercover agent of the Hezhong League planted here? Wait...who brought up the plan to strip away the witch's ability?"

"I see! What you mean is that he has some of the witch abilities because he knows the principle of stripping the device, so he probably participated in the original research and development!"

"The initiator is Duke DuPont himself. As for mentioning people..." Yuanze frowned, "It's Zhao Jiuzhou. It's a pity that he is dead, so he will never get involved in this matter."

"There are many things wrong with this matter." Lu Xing twisted his eyebrows and pondered, "Check who has participated in this project back then, and is still in the high-level camp. Others continue to keep secrets, so as not to startle the snake. If this time If we leak the secret again, we can basically be sure that the ghost is still among us."

"Actually, I have a better proposal." Wu Weidong raised his hand and said, "We might as well consider Mr. Midler as the inner ghost for the time being, so that the real inner ghost will think that our plan is successful. We just have to wait quietly. His next move is fine, the fox will always show its tail."

"I think this plan is feasible." Xianuo nodded.

"Then I'll be wronged by our old buddy for the time being." Old Jason chuckled lightly and patted Midler on the shoulder.

Midler's reaction was rather calm, "Such a villain would be very hateful, right? I think you should lock me up first to prevent the ignorant residents from hurting me. It's no problem to cooperate with the acting, but personal safety. It’s still necessary."

"Of course." Lu Xing said with a smile, "You have been busy building the Seven Kills Department recently, and you have worked hard, so let's take a two-day holiday and rest. Good wine, good food and fun, I will prepare them for you."

Midler naturally liked this kind of "prison" life, and readily agreed.

Everything is implemented in accordance with the established plan.

After the meeting ended, Midler was taken away by the palace guards and imprisoned.

Yuan Ling, the weird little girl, cried very cooperatively.

In the hall of the palace, many other high-level camps surrounded.

Everyone was waiting for an explanation. When they saw Midler being taken away, although everyone was surprised, the stone in their hearts finally fell to the ground.

"Director Yuan, what's the matter?" Lei Xiao, Minister of Materials, stepped forward and asked.

This person used to be Zhao Jiuzhou's deputy commander, who was trapped in the refugee camp before the camp was captured.After the camp was regained, Zhao Jiuzhou was fully responsible for the affairs of the Legion, and the position of Minister of Materials was handed over to him.

The Minister of Communications and others were standing there waiting together.

"The inner ghost in the camp has been caught, this matter has come to an end for the time being." Genze answered with a smile.

Without explaining too much, he turned and left.

"I'll give you an explanation later, let's all fall apart." Lu Xing finally walked out, waved at everyone, and blocked all the questions that came to his lips.

The crowd had to disperse.

Xia Nuo and Yuan Ling followed Lu Xing, and when they left, a ringing bell suddenly floated into Yuan Ling's ears.

There was a sting in her head, and her feet stopped.

The sound of deja vu.

She suddenly raised her head to look at the crowd, but under the interference of the bells, she didn't notice anything.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Nuo asked suspiciously.

Lu Xing also stopped and supported Yuan Ling.

Yuan Ling clenched her head and gritted her teeth. The sting of her brain made her lose strength and fell into Lu Xing's arms.

It wasn't until everyone walked out of the hall that the sound of bells completely disappeared, and the interference of head separation disappeared.

In just a short moment, Yuan Ling's forehead was already full of cold sweat.

"Yuan Ling, what happened? Don't scare me." Xianuo grabbed her hand and asked eagerly.

Yuan Ling's face was a little pale, "bells."

"What is the sound of bells?" Xia Nuo was puzzled, and then asked Lu Xing, "Did you hear the bells?"

"No." Lu Xing shook his head.

There was a crowd just now, and in such a noisy environment, he could not hear anything clearly.

Because of Yuan Ling's special physique and ability, it is normal to hear sounds that ordinary people cannot hear.

But why did this voice affect her so much?

"Are you afraid of the bells?" Lu Xing asked Yuan Ling.

Yuan Ling shook his head.

"Maybe it was a side effect of the last time backtracking." Xianuo said, "We always thought that controlling time would not harm the soul, maybe we didn't find it."

"It seems that you need to pay more attention in the future." Lu Xing nodded, "Going against the world order, it is impossible to do no harm at all."

"Send her back to rest first." Xia Nuo touched Yuan Ling's cheek distressedly, "I hope I can find out the real inner ghost quickly, even Yuan Ling's ability to backtrack can avoid people, how dangerous is it? Does it exist?"

The two of them pushed Yuan Ling back to the room.