The stolen magic is a bit magical

Chapter 444 The Second God Kills

The three walked along the clean and tidy sidewalk and entered a modern building with a strong sense of technology.

Lan Yao stepped forward, and a beam of green light shot into her brow, radiating across her face and settling on her iris. A number appeared on the door: 3.
Then, the door opened!

The three entered.

Lin Xiaosu's voice reached Changye's ears: "Sister Lan is that awesome? Ranked 3rd in the Heavenly Kings' lineup?"

Changye couldn't transmit her voice secretly, so she whispered in his ear, "That's not what I meant. 3 is the third level of authority. Dragon Head has first-level authority, Red Flag and the eighteen chief administrators of the Decision Division have second-level authority, and Heavenly King has third-level authority."

"What about you?"

Long Night stretched out a hand.

Level 5 access control.

In that case, level 3 access is already pretty powerful.

It provides direct access to all the places you need to go.

Lan Yao led them onto the elevator, which descended deep underground. Based on the speed and time, Lin Xiaosu estimated that they were at least 500 meters away.

When the door opened, he saw a room that resembled a morgue.

Countless underhanded dealings.

When the hidden box number 757 was opened, it contained Wang Zhongze's frozen corpse.

He had undergone a full autopsy and had been re-stitched. Lin Xiaosu stretched out her finger and touched Wang Zhongze's forehead.

The two women standing to the side were a mixture of doubt and excitement.

What excites them is that they feel a sense of novelty every time they see him solve a case.

What puzzled them was that they really didn't know where he could break through.

Wang Zhongze is already dead. His brain has been opened up and all the necessary examinations have been conducted. The most skilled forensic doctor at Qianlong examined him again and again, leaving no stone unturned.

He didn't have any professional equipment; he simply placed a finger on the deceased's forehead.

But why did his expression clearly show some shock?
Yes, Lin Xiaosu felt a vibration.

His hand rested on Wang Zhongze's brow, and under the Heavenly Dao Primordial Spirit, Wang Zhongze's brain structure became clearly visible.

He is now extremely familiar with the human brain, which is probably another gain he made after coming into contact with the Lost Lotus.

His two primordial spirits traveled extensively through the Lost Lotus and his own brain, breaking through his "Gate of Lost Path" (in the cultivation path, it has a sophisticated and high-class name: "Heavenly Lock"). He had a thorough understanding of the brain's structure, arguably more so than any neuroscientist in the world.

By this time, Wang Zhongze was already dead.

His mind was like a barren wasteland.

It did not help solve the case in the slightest.

Therefore, he also needs another supernatural power: time travel.

Looking back, Lin Xiaosu seemed to have witnessed the entire process of brain death firsthand—no… from the perspective of rewinding, it was from death to life!

One month ago, two months ago...

He was still a little nervous because in the past, his time travel could only go back two months at most, but today, time travel easily crossed the two-month timeline and went directly to the day Wang Zhongze had the accident.

He was highly focused, capturing the moment the accident occurred.

He "saw" it!
A mysterious force annihilated Wang Zhongze's consciousness!
This power shook him to his core...

It took about ten minutes from the moment he touched Wang Zhongze's forehead with his finger!
Lin Xiaosu slowly opened her eyes.

"Did you find anything?" Blue Fairy asked, a little nervous.

"We still need to see one more place!"

"where?"

"Interrogation room!"

Upon hearing this, Changye was slightly startled...

Lan Yao was silent for a moment, then nodded gently: "Okay!"

With a flick of her finger, she closed the hidden compartment, and the three of them took the elevator to the eighteenth underground floor.

The elevator doors opened, revealing a brightly lit office area.

The blue demon strode forward; in front of him was a door.

A large character next to the door reads: "Examine".

There was only one character, unlike any other doorplate on the street, but this character itself seemed to have a certain intimidating power, making people feel that the surrounding air was exceptionally suffocating.

She reached the door, where a familiar number appeared: 3.
The door opened, and inside was a robot.

“Command: 5!” Blue Demon said.

The robot salutes!
A door appeared silently in the wall behind them.

This is the interrogation room that Lin Xiaosu saw through the video recording.

A chair, a table opposite—very simple.

It looks incredibly simple, but the technology in this interrogation room is unbelievably advanced.

Lin Xiaosu strode over and plopped down in the interrogation chair.

The chair was not turned on.

The high-tech restraints on both sides of the chair were not activated.

However, when Lin Xiaosu plopped down on him, Changye still grinned...

Nobody wants to sit in that chair.

Even if you haven't done anything wrong, sitting on it will give you the feeling of being interrogated.

But Lin Xiaosu sat there calmly, her gaze fixed ahead.

He was capturing an angle...

What angle?
The angle from which that mysterious impact was generated in Wang Zhongze's brain.

That's why he had to come to the interrogation room.

In Wang Zhongze's mind, he could only "see" a mysterious shockwave.

But he couldn't see where the shockwave came from.

However, once in the interrogation room, by sitting down in the chair that Wang Zhongze had sat in, and maintaining Wang Zhongze's physical state at that time, he could clearly "see" the direction from which the shockwave came.

The room was completely empty at the moment.

But with time travel, things are different. He saw…

There were three people on the other side at that time.

Two men and one woman.

At first glance, nothing seemed amiss; upon closer inspection, nothing seemed amiss either…

However, just as they sat down and were about to begin the interrogation, or rather, as they were preparing, the man in the middle took out a pen, gently pressed the tip of the pen, and placed it next to the notebook.

There was nothing unusual throughout the entire process.

However, the moment he pressed down on the pen, Wang Zhongze's consciousness vanished.

And, by sheer coincidence, the pen tip was pointing directly at Wang Zhongze's head.

Lin Xiaosu stood up.

"Xiao Su..." The two women went over at the same time.

"You've seen what you needed to see, now you can leave!" Lin Xiaosu said.

The three of them left the interrogation room, took the elevator, left the building, and walked along the riverbank.

At this time of year, the river is calm and tranquil.

On both sides of the river, rows of small wooden houses stand, the fallen leaves still tinged with green, and the chill of autumn seems to have quietly arrived here.

"Have you found anything?" Changye asked.

Lin Xiaosu put her foot down on a blue stone.

A glint of light flashed in Lan Yao's eyes; she seemed to have glimpsed some possibility.

Having worked with him on many projects, she had a keen intuition that this young man seemed to have discovered some secret.

Even if it's so unbelievable.

"The killer was this divine magic!"

"Infrasound? It really is..." Changye was shocked.

This is the situation she fears most.

Within the Hidden Dragon organization, although this strange case is a closely guarded secret, many people genuinely suspect the Heavenly King of Wonderful Sound.

Changye had a very good impression of the Heavenly King of Wonderful Sound.

Lan Yao regarded Miao Yin Tian Wang as her best friend and sister, and they really didn't want her to be the one who did this.

Today, when Lin Xiaosu uttered a single sentence, they were all terrified.

"No! Not infrasound!" Lin Xiaosu exclaimed, "It's sub-god! Sub-god technique, a secret technique of mental power!"

Blue Demon's heart skipped a beat: "Similar to the Shadow King?"

She had personally experienced the secret techniques of mental power once before, during the calamity of the Soul-Bearing Gu.

The Shadow King entered Jiangcheng and attacked her once.

When Lin Xiaosu entered Jiangcheng, she fought against the Shadow King by the river. The Shadow King used one half of his mask as a base to greatly enhance the attack power of his mental power secret technique. If Lin Xiaosu hadn't used the other half of the mask to create a Great Void Spin to block her attack, she would probably have been in mortal danger.

Therefore, she was deeply impressed by the secret techniques of mental power, a kind of bizarre and unpredictable killing technique that came and went without a trace and was impossible to guard against.

"Yes!"

Lin Xiaosu's words were resolute.

"you sure?"

"One hundred percent!" Among people in this world, there is probably no one who understands the secrets of mental power better than Lin Xiaosu.

Because his own sub-god level had already reached level 22, he had encountered at least four sub-god attacks in his life (entering the Thousand Spirits Sacred Coffin with Catherine, his first contact with sub-god techniques; the attack from Huikong of Chuyuan Temple; the attack from Youying Tianwang; and the attack from Di Lao), and he was also the one who opened the sub-mysterious realm (opened the "Heavenly Lock").

"A secondary mysterious technique!" Changye exclaimed. "Then it couldn't possibly be the Heavenly King of Wonderful Sound!"

“It wasn’t her to begin with!” Lin Xiaosu said.

"Then...who exactly is it?" Changye asked.

Like the secondary killing, the secondary killing is invisible and intangible. Even if someone kills you face to face, you will have no way to prove it.

At least everyone knows that the technique of infrasound has the skill of mastering wonderful sound in the game "Hidden Dragon".

But this divine technique was something that the entire Hidden Dragon Sect had never heard of before.

If this is a detective operation, even if they figure out the other party's method of murder, it's still a dead end.

This kind of invisible killing is itself a blind spot for detective techniques.

Lin Xiaosu did not give a direct answer to this question, but instead made a request: "Give me a detailed look at the information on these three interrogators!"

Back in the flying car, three people were projected onto the car window.

All he saw were code names.

The first man on the left, Li Feng, was skilled in interrogation. No matter how stubborn the criminals were, they were swept away like fallen leaves by the autumn wind.

The woman on the right, Qingyan, is skilled at guiding others. She skillfully guides those who seem unable to break through, her presence invisible yet subtly influencing them.

The person in the middle made a brilliant remark.

This man had distinguished himself in battle, extracting information from many die-hard Hydra members, including two traitors within the Hydra organization.

Although he was just a backstage interrogator, who can say that there are no merits behind the scenes?
He uncovered the enemy through skillful interrogation, which was also a merit, even more so than the ordinary gold medals won in battle.

Lin Xiaosu stared at the interrogation projection: "Is this pen one of your everyday office supplies?"

"Yes!" Lan Yao said, "Anyone can use it, it's free!"

She raised her hand and took out a pen from the flying car, exactly the same pen as the one in the video.

This is just an ordinary office supply.

Changye frowned slightly: "You think that with electronic records, there's no need to use a pen, so you're suspicious of his pen-writing habits? Actually, it's a form of psychological pressure. Taking notes slowly with a pen can put pressure on the other person's psychological defenses. Many interrogators like to do this."

Modern interrogations, in fact, do not require pens.

What you said is recorded.

Converting speech to text via computer and then printing it out is also a breeze.

However, as Changye said, the scratching sound of the pen gliding across the paper creates a strong psychological pressure on the person being interrogated...

Interrogation is a skill.

Pens and paper are tools used in interrogation...

(End of this chapter)