Walking out of the alley, Gwen looked at Kasim, who was saying goodbye to the detectives, a little confused, and asked in a low voice:
"Will you still contact them?"
"who?"
"These detectives."
"of course not.
"." Gwen looked thoughtful, "Isn't this too cruel?"
Kasim touched his hair and avoided the dragon's horns: "Have you ever heard of erotic communication?"
"." Gwen wanted to say that he had never heard of it, but in fact he had.
Utopia's current technology has enabled regional communication telephones. To put it simply, you can chat through phone booths and phone rooms on the same train. This is a privilege for city-level and metropolitan-level trains, and a small number of town-level trains
For example, in the case of the Fellow Number, telephone lines were built because of the strength of the captain. A love call means that men and women have a fixed telephone communication in a small, hidden space.
The men and women in the communication have nice voices, are either handsome or sweet, and then they will talk to you about life, the ocean, and themselves.
Mixed in between are probably 80% to 90% gasping and teasing words.
Very common service.
Gwen knew that it was because Huita had called and the voice that answered the phone was still a lolita tone. This guy was really hopeless.
"What does this have to do with erotic communication?"
"The woman you are chatting with has a nice voice. She will speak according to your wishes. She will say that you are omnipotent like a super power user. She will say that you are as capable as a war horse. You two have a great time chatting. Then you
Do you think this woman will contact you privately after the call is over?"
"Won't."
Gwen understood the answer at the same time.
For someone as arrogant as Kasim, although she is willing to communicate with others while pretending and communicates well, she will never become friends with them.
what about me?
Gwen began to think.
Will Kasim regard him as a friend? Or does he regard him as a kindred spirit, just a symbol of some kind of perverted murderer? Whether the friendship developed between them is just a dream. This can only be a conjecture. Gwen cannot confirm the world
Thoughts on the most undercover secret agent.
"What's wrong?"
As Kasim left, he was a little worried about Gwen's condition.
Even she couldn't have guessed that there was such a delicate little princess in the world.
The friendship with Gwen is certainly real.
It's just that Kasim has a relatively passive personality. If she and Gwen are in the same room, if it is not necessary, the two of them will say nothing, watch TV quietly, and occasionally make one or two comments.
This kind of passivity will indeed make another more passive personality feel worried about gains and losses.
this is normal.
"nothing."
Gwen didn't say anything directly and followed the other person quietly.
Kasim took Gwen to find the murderer.
She has clear goals.
I went to various post offices to look for it.
In Utopia, the post office has a special status. They were doing the work of the police station before the police station existed. Many old postmen have very good first aid medical skills and the ability to collect intelligence.
In Kasim's judgment.
The murderer should be someone from the post office.
It sounds quite idealistic, but Kasim does have a lot of experience.
"Another characteristic is belief in prophecies, and belief in such big prophecies." Kasim shared his experience and taught Gwen a lesson.
"What kind of person would believe the Great Prophecy?"
This question made Gwen a little embarrassed.
He got an answer:
"Uh, mystic?"
"No, idealist."
Kashim commented bitterly:
"Only idealists believe that without their own existence
If so, the world will become even worse. In fact, one more of them is not more, and one less of them is less. Therefore, most idealists believe in big prophecies and believe with considerable pride that "this world is going to end! I
If you don't save the world, who will?" Under this so-called great sentiment, they often bring about the greatest consequences."
She paused and made a comment that impressed Gwen:
"If you put it in a movie or cartoon, it would be the kind of villain who is so disgusting that he has to be cleared in the end. He killed most people, but in the end he was cleared because he still had ideals and great dreams."
Gwen hates people like this.
Kasim said: "So, the post office is more likely. A bunch of people who eat public food and do things that are barely upholding justice. They often talk about little people who save the world. In addition, these little people have the ability to seamlessly switch to
The academic talent of a murder expert."
Reasonable.
But Gwen seriously doubted that Kasim was discriminating against the postman, a very radiant profession.
first house, second house
I have found six companies.
Gwen opened her eyes wide.
For the first time, he learned that there can be so many post offices with different names in one area at the same time. In Utopia, although post offices have an official background, most of them are private enterprises, so competition is fierce. Even if there is a telephone
, Utopians are still used to communicating through letters, which is quite retro.
There is also a historical background.
But what caught his attention even more was that six consecutive companies had found nothing.
Was Kasim really right?
Gwen stole a glance at Kasim beside her.
The beauty secret agent still had that expressionless look on her face. She couldn't see any emotion or anger, nor could she tell what her views were on the current situation. This person was too cold and too calm.
Gwen had no idea to put forward his own opinion, after all, he didn't have much opinion.
When the brain is empty, there is no need to use the brain.
The seventh post office was built on the auxiliary rail of a train track. There are train carriages similar to platforms on this auxiliary rail. Post offices, fast food plazas and other buildings were built on each carriage, making the best use of everything.
Brother.
It's pretty clean here.
If you enter along the entrance, the first thing you can see is a relatively high reception desk. If you pay closer attention, you will find that the internal space is like an uphill road. People who work here must be very hard. They have to climb such a long distance every day.
slope.
"I won't come to this damn place even if they offer me a high salary." Gwen secretly complained to Kasim.
"Neither can I." The beautiful secret agent frowned.
He put his hand in his pocket and said, "I hope you can find it. I have an appointment tonight."
Catching the culprit is not so important now, "Who did you date?"
Gwen felt that Kasim was going to say something outrageous, but the other party held back.
She said, "I have something to resolve with Laura, and someone asked her to buy sword oil for weapon maintenance. Very few people would buy these things anymore, because power users of her level usually use
Lightsaber. My sword oil currently only has two sales outlets: Laura and Long Yan - I wouldn't say that to ordinary people.
Kasim stretched out his hand to help Gwen tidy up her coat, "I actually wonder if Laura secretly sold my sword oil as a commodity, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why she wants so much sword oil."
"Hey, you don't care?"
"As long as we can get rid of the backlog, I don't care about anything.
Kashim is the attitude of doing business.
This kind of people only deal with their own things, and don't think cheaply, "If you have the ability to sell it, it's also my ability, so I don't want to sell it to you." Laura made money through her channel, what happened?
She can also make money and get rid of things she doesn’t want. How great!
"You know Laura well?"
"I don't know much about it."
The two started chatting about Laura, and at the same time used Kasim's power as a
Cover it up and blend in.
"You don't know her, and you still do business with her?"
"Business is not a blind date, so why should we look at her personally? And I don't know her very well, not at all. I still know a little bit about her."
"for example?"
Gwen was quite curious about what Kasim would think of Laura. Although the two women had never appeared together in front of Gwen, their temperaments were quite similar.
"A suspiciously wealthy womanizer.
"Pfft..."
Gwen feels that there is really a clear gap in talent between people.
For example, he himself has no chance of coming up with a comment as insightful, short and completely consistent with Laura's image as Kasim's, which can be called the Midas touch.
The seventh time I attacked, I immediately gained something.
It came so quickly and suddenly, Gwen almost didn't react.
Their target is the post office's data room, and they plan to check the employee forms and employee resignation forms within the past two weeks because they are recent events. With the ability to disappear, intrusion is as comfortable as strolling on the street in the early morning.
As long as you avoid it, or be careful not to hit passers-by too hard, you won't be discovered.
The two post office employees who came towards me were carrying documents and moving forward in a hurry. Working here really consumes your stamina. The two were still chatting:
The uglier man said:
"Damn TAMA, my vacation has been ruined again. If I find out that it was that perverted murderer who caused these things and forced us to work overtime, I will definitely pluck his skin off!"
Another man, a gentle man with glasses and not too tall, gasped and echoed:
"Yeah, obviously I'm going to resign, but in the end."
The man with glasses looked forward, exhaled, and said with a smile:
"Uh, please give way, please give way."
"Who are you talking to?" The ugly man next to him stared wide-eyed, "Don't do this, I'm afraid."
Gwen didn't realize that this guy was actually talking to them.
Kasim beside him also fell into a very brief state of panic.
The performance of the two people and the reaction of the colleagues around them suddenly made the man with glasses suddenly realize something.
"Catch him!" Kasim returned to calmness and released the presence mode, shouted to the ugly man, and at the same time flicked his left hand to draw the lightsaber.
The personal quality of the people at the post office has declined. The ugly man didn't think of anything at the first moment. He glanced at his colleague, and it was this look that killed him.
"Varied"
The glasses of the man with glasses had been thrown to the ground, and his pair of strange purple eyes were like whirlpools.
Before the ugly man could say anything, he felt a huge force pressing into his eye socket.
"Ahhh!"
At the moment of the scream, two bloody spheres fell to the ground.
At the same time, the man with glasses whose nameplate read "William Drews". William reacted very quickly and threw his former colleague towards the two of them, turned around and ran away.
Kasim reacted very quickly and used his strength to grab, but instead of catching the criminal, he grabbed the eyeballs on the ground and the ugly man in front of him:
"I haven't activated it at full strength. There is help. Just chase and don't look directly in the eyes."
Kasim's source of power was so strong that he stopped the ugly man's bleeding instantly.
Without even looking at it, Gwen jumped out like a cheetah on the hunt, avoiding the trajectory of Kasim's source power in the air, and used the mind flayer's ability to stand upside down on the roof and run quickly at the same time.
His absolute speed is too fast.
Rudolph, who looked like he had activated his skills, symbolized the feeling of racing towards first place, and the distance between him and William was visibly shortened.
Almost as soon as William jumped out of the window, Gwen jumped out together.
In the air, this is the only moment when the two people's speeds are relatively "equal".
"Go to hell!" he shouted violently, looking over at the same time.
Gwen reacted quickly and looked directly at him instead.
The man was stunned, because he did not activate the source power, but drew out his pistol, preparing to use Gwen to lower his head or turn his head for a sneak attack at the moment, but Gwen's sensitivity to the source power made his move fail. He immediately
Gritting his teeth, he activated his source power with an attitude of "You forced me to do so!"
Only to find that Gwen actually closed her eyes for an instant.
At this time, his mood was as if he had fallen into a septic tank.
After this chaotic trip, he lost all the advantages he had to escape. When he finally remembered to land and find a train to climb on, he just turned around and saw a boot slipping from his side. Before he could react,
Dozens of silver threads instantly wrapped him into a mummy.
Buzz.
Then there was severe pain, and his chest was pierced by a lightsaber.
Gwen stepped on him and they both landed on the ground.
Gwen gently grabbed the fallen boots with her left hand and put them aside. Her left foot pulled the silver string to tie William tighter. Then she imitated Kasim and read expressionlessly:
"William Drews, you are under arrest on multiple counts of murder, child mutilation, and vandalism."
"Everything you say now will become evidence in court."
This movement attracted a large number of passers-by to watch.
Mr. William just wants to say now: Then pull out the lightsaber, TAMA! This poisonous sword can kill people!
Blood foam began to appear from the corners of his mouth, his limbs began to become weak, and his great ideal of saving the world began to change to "I want to live."
He wanted to remind the driver who stepped on him that he was going to die.
When he raised his head, what he saw were extremely indifferent and cold eyes.
Gwen was silent for a moment and said: "William Drews, you are guilty of multiple murders and mutilations."
That's right.
He repeated it once, twice
Even a passer-by could tell he did it entirely on purpose.
He wants this man dead.
The kind of death that doesn't give even the slightest chance of survival.
"William Drews, you are guilty of multiple crimes."