During the flight, Mars' cell phone rang.

"tutor?"

Mars answered the phone while flying with his back.

"Why are you flying again? The old man from the air traffic control center called me and asked which company you were going to kill." The instructor asked on the phone.

Mars told his mentor what happened to Chris Wahl: "Mentor, I have already called the police. Please urge the Beijing Headquarters again."

Mars’s urging was completely unnecessary. When he flew to Chris Val’s home in twelve minutes, the police officers from the North Headquarters had already set up a cordon outside Chris’s building. Mars would have to be arrested when he arrived.

Their identities were verified - of course, Mars and Tsubaki were soon found to be genuine, and were invited into the lobby on the first floor of the building.

Chris Wahl was still alive, but after taking off his coat, his body was covered with injuries. When he saw Mars, his eyes widened, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "That fake has changed into an adult figure. I

I had some doubts at that time and stayed away from him. When he pulled out his gun, I jumped out of the window. The drone helped me regain my life, but I still hurt myself when I jumped into the second floor."

The young man gasped while talking - the wounds on his body were being quickly stitched up by the police officers - using something similar to a stapler to staple up both sides of the wounds.

This kind of small wound is very troublesome. If you use magic to treat it, I'm afraid it will soon hit the red line of the healing magic. If something goes wrong by then, even the gods can't save Chris Wahl, so the flesh wound can only be treated superficially.

"It seems that our assassin is not only proficient in transformation and disguise, but also proficient in the target's human affairs, but why doesn't he become what I am now." Mars said this and looked at Chun, who gave an unexpected answer.

Another reasonable answer: "He can only change his appearance, but not his body shape. You said that he used psionic magic to modify the guy's memory when he dumped the body. This proves that he really

There is no way to become a house goblin."

Mars nodded, and Superintendent Ximen who was listening on the side also nodded: "Indeed, and it seems that he will not become a policeman. If he becomes me or someone else, then Chris will not find the problem.

.”

"Maybe he found out that I was at Chris's house, and he knew who I was, so he turned into my adult form..." At this point, Mars looked at the man who was still working above the elevator entrance at the end of the hall.

Camera.

·Meng Zuo, have you seen that camera?

Mars pushed up the flat mirror on the bridge of his nose to help the miniature lens on the frame capture the camera, and reminded Meng Zuo.

·See, I have invaded, and a guy is exiting. Let me see if I can bite him.

Meng Zuo is always so reliable.

After explaining the matter, Mars looked at Chris Val: "Before we find this madman, we can only live in a high tower or a police station."

"I'm still a black marketeer now, or a high tower." Chris screamed again when he said this - the stapler nailed a gunshot wound under his left rib.

"The bullet would have hit your heart if it had deflected a little further. This guy's shot was good, but your reaction won the victory at that moment." Mars sighed.

In response, Chris grinned in pain and said, "Yes, sometimes, being one step ahead of others means surviving."

Having said this, Mars looked at Inspector Lin, who was walking over. She seemed to have just completed a long-distance run.

"I couldn't catch that guy, I lost him." The police officers who followed her in looked very tired.

"Thank you for your hard work. As the owner of an assassin sequence, it's very hard for you to be able to track this guy down for so long." Inspector Ximen said and looked at Mars: "Lao Qian just gave me a copy of your copy.

The documents provided, I never knew there would be so many assassins in the Age of Destruction."

"That was an era when a hundred schools of thought contended." Chun said with a smile.

"A hundred schools of thought contend... This idiom is well used. Speaking of which, Princess Chun, why did you come with Mars today?" Since there was no danger, Superintendent Ximen started to act like Mr. Curious.

"I happened to be there when Mars called, so I came over to watch the excitement. I am also proficient in tracking the tree herder sequence. In my eyes, the steel city is just another kind of forest."

"Yes, in the steel forest and lonely water tower, neon can't bloom." Inspector Ximen sighed while humming the lyrics: "The princess is really elegant, but I still don't want to ask you for help. After all, the opponent is a vicious murderer. You

It’s a body worth a thousand pieces of gold.”

Chun nodded and sat next to Mars.

Mars was reminiscing about the song hummed by the old man. It was a very famous old song from the old era. In various old era shelters and storage locations, you can often find some old songs and movies and TV dramas that have not been swallowed up by time.

Mars likes to listen to old songs very much because there is a sense of time in them.

Seeing Chun sitting next to him, Mars smiled and reached out to pat the back of the girl's hand. Superintendent Ximen was indeed right. Mars is from Tainan. It is natural to help in this kind of thing.

, and Chun is the current eldest princess of the Four Islands. If she is injured, let alone diplomatic incidents, the first person Mars cannot let go is himself.

Sometimes, words can explain everything between two people. Chun immediately understood what Mars was thinking. She smiled and then leaned on Mars' shoulder with her shoulder.

"By the way, Superintendent Qian said before that a tracking team will come. When will they come?" Mars thought of this question, so he asked Superintendent Ximen.

"Three days later, Mr. Li, the Chief Superintendent of the Southern Bureau, was very angry. As soon as Jian Anran's incident came out, Lao Qian was scolded by him through the screen for an hour." At this point, the old man sighed: "Fortunately, Ke

This kid Reese survived, otherwise I would have been flayed and cramped by that old guy."

Seeing the happy look on his face, Mars turned his head and turned his attention to the house elf standing outside the door: "Uh... Superintendent Ximen, I want to know what kind of person the Chief Superintendent is."

"Ah, are you talking about Mr. Li? It is a legend in the police circles. It is said to be a man-eating monster with very powerful psychic powers. It is said that criminals who fall into his hands will be unable to survive or die." Superintendent Ximen said.

, his expression looks very exaggerated.

"Ah...um...is Mr. Li a house goblin?" Mars asked, reaching out to wipe his sweat because he saw the house goblin taking a rubber baton from Inspector Lin.

"Yes, he is a violent maniac who is 1.2 meters tall." At this point, Inspector Ximen Fuzhi turned his head and glanced at the door spiritually, then he got up and ran away.

The 1.2 meter violent maniac laughed and chased up the stairs.

Mars watched the pair running higher and higher along the stairs, and turned to look at Inspector Lin: "When are they going to run?"
Chapter completed!