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If it were in the past, Yan Xiaobei would probably not be so suspicious.

But now is different from the past. Yan Xiaobei, who has experienced so many things, has made great progress and can already speculate on the attitude of a certain person toward him from his subtle reaction.

Of course, there may be other factors, such as intuition, but it also reflects Yan Xiaobei's growth indirectly.

It is undoubtedly true that Moodes is hostile to herself.

Yan Xiaobei felt that there must be unknown secrets in it.

But now it is not a question of secret investigation. "Since you are unwilling to apologize, then go and find it yourself."

“What to look for?”

"I put what you want in an artificial lake and find it yourself if you want it."

"What!!!!" Moldese screamed in a scream.

The artificial lake has a diameter of about 150 meters and a depth of about ten meters. It is a perfect circle. With Moldes' natural myopia to blindness, jumping into a lake with low visibility to find something is simply looking for a needle in a haystack, and it is difficult to be a human.

"You...you...you are so hateful!!!" Moldese trembled all over his body in anger.

"Bitch, this is your end." Katarin laughed excitedly.

Yan Xiaobei said: "I have told the entire academy about this. If you are not faster, someone may take the lead and take your magic box away. It will be difficult to get it back at that time."

After Yan Xiaobei said that, he turned around and left.

After walking for more than ten steps, Moodes heard a sharp scream from behind him: "I will not let you go. The hand of God." Then a ploppy sound came.

When Yan Xiaobei turned around, he saw Moldes swimming towards the bottom of the lake.

Yan Xiaobei waved to the little savage, and the little savage came over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yan Xiaobei said: "A few minutes later, I saw Moodys telling her that I was joking with her. Her thousand-changing magic box was taken away by her teacher."

Katarin was stunned and could no longer bear it. Hahaha burst into laughter and couldn't stop at all.

The little savage glanced at Yan Xiaobei strangely and yelled, "You demon."

After punishing this group of naughty naughty kids, Yan Xiaobei quickly threw this matter behind his head and devoted himself to his work.

As for the Hand of God, the thief. The post about smearing Yan Xiaobei was quickly broken.

A teacher from the college personally posted a post explaining the matter.

A few days ago, he taught first-year students in the college and explained the Qiang Transformation Magic Box to students who were in the science and technology. He promised to take out the entity of the Magic Box to give everyone a glimpse, so he went to borrow the Qiang Transformation Magic Box from Moldes that day.

Unfortunately, Moldise was not here. The teacher was anxious to attend class again, so he took Moldise's magic box without authorization.

Of course, he left a IOU for Moldes.

Although this behavior is not worthy of advocacy, foreigners have always been like this, not to mention that the teacher and Moldis have a very close relationship, and he has also put a lot of effort into Moldis's ever-changing magic box.

Otherwise, they would not have taken away the Qianbian Magic Box without authorization.

Yan Xiaobei just happened to see this incident, so he took advantage of the time difference and played with Moodys.

Although he forgot about it later, Moodes blamed Yan Xiaobei for this matter.

And because of swimming and cold, he lie in bed for a day before he gets better. After he gets better, Moldese swore that he will be incompatible with Simon Lin, the hand of God, in this life.

Yan Xiaobei had no idea about these things, and he had offended such a stingy woman.

Although women are very scrupulous.

...

Western Europe, France, Paris. Local time, at almost 1:00 pm.

The Eiffel Tower, a world-famous attraction, has always been one of the symbols of France. Every day, tourists from all over the country gather here to enjoy the scenery.

Today is naturally no exception.

Among the bustling tourists, a man wearing thin clothes and sunglasses walked past the foot of the Eiffel Tower with a travel bag on his back.

Table Tennis!

Without anyone noticing, a test tube filled with blue liquid fell from his pants pocket, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces. The man seemed to have no idea and slowly disappeared into the crowd, but the monitor near the tower faithfully recorded the occurrence of this scene.

After a few minutes, the liquid splashed out from the crushed test tube began to evaporate, turning into gas gradually spreading out in all directions. About hundreds of people sucked this wonderful gas mixed in the air without any sense.

So, the change occurred eight hours later.

The most famous aristocratic hospital in Paris, Heriz, suddenly ushered in its peak period at nine o'clock in the evening.

A total of more than 300 patients with arrhythmia were sent to this hospital.

Most of them are foreign tourists.

This incident immediately alarmed the entire Paris, including the police station, and countless people could not sleep at night because of this emergency.

Obviously, this is definitely not an accident.

The police station therefore set up a special task force to investigate the incident. At around 12 o'clock in the evening, more than 300 patients with arrhythmia quickly found out common ground.

That was between 1:00 and 2:00 p.m. They all arrived at the Eiffel Tower.

So the police quickly retrieved the video from the time and saw a certain picture.

A test tube filled with blue liquid fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The liquid inside evaporated cleanly in just a few minutes and disappeared into the air.

In the task force's office, the projected screen played this moment repeatedly.

A man in a suit, about forty years old, walked around the office, "No doubt, this was a premeditated viral attack." His stern eyes swept across all the police officers present, with a faint look, like a wolve.

"Although I don't know who planned this incident, you only have one mission."

The projected image changed. A man wearing thin clothes and sunglasses appeared on the image.

"Add him." The man said viciously: "No matter how much the price you pay, you must arrest this person!"

"Sir, who is he?" a police officer asked raised his hand.

"A scum, he was sentenced to twenty years in prison for imprisonment of a female anchor on a TV station for three years. He was released three months ago. His real name was Wells Clive."

Of course, the police who were eager to try did not know that it was three hours ago.

At nine o'clock in the evening, when Herrez Hospital was at its peak, Wells Clive came to a bar half a city away from the hospital.

"I want to see your boss." After entering the bar, Wells said to the bartender.

"Okay, wait a moment." The bartender glanced at him, called a waiter, whispered a few words to the waiter, and the waiter nodded and turned around and walked away.

A few minutes later, the waiter came back and the bartender said to Wells: "You can find the boss by following her."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

Wells followed the waiter through a school gate and arrived at the back door of the bar. There was a remote and deserted black alley. Wells glanced over the alley and asked the waiter. "Where is your boss."

"I'm waiting for you in front." The waiter said in a direction.

Wells was stunned and looked at him. He did see a man standing in the distance, but couldn't see his face clearly, so he couldn't help but walk over step by step.

After getting close to the man, Wells discovered that this person was not the bar owner he was looking for.

The man who was smoking turned his head and saw Wells, and couldn't help but smile.

He reached into his arms.

At this time, Wells was only seven or eight steps away from the man.

Seeing the man's actions, Wells changed his color and reflexively wanted to escape. But he forced himself to curb this self-seeking behavior and instead rushed towards the man.

The man was stunned and did not expect that Wells would pounce on him and hurriedly took out the pistol from his arms and fired.

puff!

Because the muffler is installed at the muzzle, the sound made is dull and hoarse.

Wells was shot in the shoulder, but he endured the pain and kicked the man in the crotch with a fierce blow. The man immediately lie on the ground and couldn't get up at all.

He covered his crotch with both hands and let out a heart-wrenching roar.

However, Wells kicked him out again and happened to hit him in the head. The man suddenly fell into a coma and his shrill wail stopped immediately.

After doing all this, Wells immediately picked up the pistol on the ground.

Puff puff puff!

At this moment, there were another series of muffled sounds, gunshots filled with mufflers, and a few bullets flew out against Wells' body, breaking a piece of glass in the distance.

"Damn it, you actually want to kill someone to silence you."

Wells ran away with his head in his arms, fearing that he would die in a bad life the next second.

Puff puff puff...

Dull gunfire sounded one after another, and the killers hidden in the dark kept chasing Wells, trying to kill him here.

Wells kept running towards the crowded street. As long as he ran out of this remote alley, he would win.
To be continued...