After interrupting the telepathic conversation, Wang Quan continued to ride the Kawasaki Z1000 and speed along the capital's skyline.
He had to go back to a few hours ago.
At that time, Wang Quan had already returned home, but Wangyue Lin had yet to return. He was rather bored.
Playing with vengeful spirits?
There was nothing interesting about the vengeful spirits, and they had all been driven to Wangyue Lin's original apartment next door.
There were indeed interesting things in the other apartments, but Wang Quan did not want to meddle in other people's business for the time being.
What should he do?
He could not possibly play with his birds at home, right?
He was tired of playing with his own birds, and he did not bring his own birds with him.
What should he do?
He had no choice but to quietly "peep" at the situation from the perspective of Naganao Kuroda.
However, it was also very boring.
He had already guessed that these things would happen.
The only difference was that there was a slight discrepancy between the "present" part and the "respected kind-hearted person with a bottom line and a conscience."
As for the rest … As a "victim" who had died twice, he had already locked on to the scope of the mastermind.
However, since the other party already knew his identity, he was afraid of alerting the enemy, and it would be a little troublesome to look for him.
Anyway, the other party knew his identity and had used the freak to kill him twice, but he had failed.
There would definitely be a next time. All he had to do was wait.
However, he found Ichiro Kenike a little interesting.
It was not just his thoughts, but some of the things he did.
It seemed that he could try to communicate with him later.
Wang Quan could tell that this guy had his own ideas.
Although he did not guess the process correctly, the authorities could only find out that the seven victims had disappeared from a few months ago to that night.
However, the autopsy showed that they had indeed died around that time.
After all, they did not have Wang Quan's ability to sense the specific time of death of those people based on Miss An's ability.
The farthest was a few months ago, and the closest was that night.
It was only the ability of the freak or the "relic" that kept their bodies alive, which led the forensic doctor to determine that the time of death was close.
Although the process was a little problematic, the result was similar to what Wang Quan had guessed.
In general, Ichiro Kenike was considered capable.
What was the saying again?
Everyone had their own price.
If this guy was really something, Wang Quan would offer him a price that he could not refuse.
As for the others … The official spirit controllers aside, the staff committee was somewhat lackluster.
However, if they were so greedy, there would always be a chance to interact with him.
When the time comes, he would observe the situation. If these fellows were in line with Wang Quan's values, he would lend them a hand.
If that did not work, he would kill them.
After thinking, Wang Quan, he realized that he had nothing to do.
He didn't have any classes tomorrow on Friday, so he didn't have to prepare for it.
Even if there was a class, he wouldn't prepare for it.
In that case, he had to find something that he could do now.
After that, he had, he, he, and, a, and, he, Shen.
That night, after he committed suicide in front of Xiao Xing High School, someone had come to visit him.
"Wang," After., he said, "Wang, Quan, God., Zhang, I Wan
Wang Quan had already left a trace of black and red mist on his body.
It just so happened that she had nothing to do right now, so she might as well play with him.
Then, he tried to sense what the guy was doing.
He found out that the guy was going to kill someone.
How could Wang Quan, the "Justice Conquers … My Savior", tolerate it?
He dressed up, put on his disguise, and set off.
When he arrived at the courtyard, he said goodbye to the caretaker, Sang, who was guarding there. Then, he charged toward the Black District.
When Wang Quan, the Messenger of Justice, descended from the sky with the black and red mist and blood-red ink, the guy ran away in fear.
Wang Quan waved goodbye to the familiar-looking girl, her trembling parents, and her sister. Then, he "borrowed" her family's Kawasaki motorcycle and chased after him.
Then, he rushed to the Capital Heights.
Then, he received a call request from JK, who had long black hair.
After the call was cut off, he stepped on the accelerator and sped up again.
However, he was not too far away, not too close, so that the guy could not shake him off. He did not chase after him.
Mainly, Wang Quan wanted to see if there would be someone to help him, or if the guy panicked and ran to the mastermind.
Of course, it was possible to obtain his memory, but once he did that, the guy would become a complete idiot.
In a physical sense.
So, if the guy's memory was tampered with, or if it was just a one-way communication, this clue would be cut off.
It was better to alert the snake.
Otherwise, the snake would hide and not come out. Wang Quan would be very annoyed.
Moreover, his current identity was the "Star of Peace," not the "People's Teacher" Wang Quan.
Tsk, the "Star of Peace" nickname is really funny …
I might as well call him "My Savior".
That way, I still have a chance to hide under the car.
Wang Quan turned and overtook a car.
He frowned.
The Honda in front of him ran away, but the two black Toyota Alfa that were overtaken by the Honda were driving side by side.
But there was a lane in the middle, just enough for the motorcycles to pass.
There was a special lane for the motorcycles to pass through …
"That's ridiculous. How can I fall for this kind of trap that treats people like they're retarded? Do they really think I'm an idiot without the ability to think? "
So, Wang Quan turned the accelerator and drove into the lane between the two cars.
The next moment, the sliding doors of the two cars opened at the same time.
Several guys wearing silicone skull masks raised their MP5s at the same time and opened fire at Wang Quan.
The bullets didn't hurt. Wang Quan didn't even use the black and red fog and the blood-colored ink around him to defend himself.
However, Wang Quan suddenly felt dizzy.
He was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.
This feeling didn't come from himself. It was transmitted to him by "Love Nest", "Miss Mary", and "Clown in the Mirror".
It wasn't an emotion, but a feeling.
How should he describe it … It was as disgusting as eating feces. It made people want to stay away from these guys.
After all, no one wanted to touch feces.
However, there was no point in suppressing the disgust.
So this is what they use to disgust the freaks … Wang Quan thought.
This was a technology that the Public Security Sixth Division hadn't mastered.
Either the staff council was hiding it from Ichiro Kenike, or these guys were the accomplices of the killer in front of him and were here to protect him from the freak.
It could also be an unrelated third force, and this force had a mole in the Public Security Sixth Division's Spirit Controller or staff council.
But it didn't matter. Wang Quan was now disgusted by "feces."
Coincidentally, the two cars and the motorcycle entered a tunnel side by side.
Just like in Violent Motorcycle, Wang Quan stood up with his right foot on the pedal. Then, he controlled the motorcycle to approach the Toyota Alfa on the left. Then, he raised his long leg and kicked the front door of the car.
With a loud explosion, the deformed car was kicked off the ground and slammed into the tunnel wall. Then, it exploded.
At the same time, Wang Quan sent an inconspicuous black and red fog into the burning wreckage of the car to kill the three people who were still alive.
Then, he twisted the accelerator and sped up to overtake the car on the right. Then, he took the lead and rushed out of the tunnel.
Then, he slid sideways, inserted his right hand into the ground, and clamped the motorcycle tightly with his legs.
With the help of inertia, he swung the motorcycle toward the Alfa that had just left the tunnel.
Then, he didn't look back at the explosion. Instead, he put on his helmet and covered his legs with more black and red fog. Then, he sped up!
1.2 seconds later, his speed had exceeded 300 kilometers per hour!
Soon, he was close to the Honda.
After calculating the position, Wang Quan jumped with all his might!
Following the explosion, a five-meter-wide crater appeared on the ground. Borrowing the recoil force, he directly leaped twenty meters away!
After turning three and a half times in the air, he landed steadily on the hood of the Honda.
Then he kicked off the roof of the car, turning it into a convertible.
Then, Wang Quan smiled and spoke under the horrified gaze of the other party.
“Hello,human。”
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