How did I turn the victim into Feng Aotian?

The Tuner used the terminal to check the ID cards and ring meter ability values ​​of everyone present, including the four companions on the ground of Nolius.

"You're... Level 14? You're so young, so promising."

When the Tuner saw Cass's level, his cold eyes turned a little more admiring.

"We are all from the National Explorer Academy."

"Oh, the National Explorers Academy. That's not surprising."

The Tuner looked around, as if he understood something.

Of course, since Cass is with me, it's natural that his level is higher than ordinary people.

The corners of Shilok's mouth were smiling under his mask.

Seeing the tuner praising Cass made him feel a sense of vanity that the son he had taught had made great progress.

After the tuner and her colleagues conducted a basic survey of the scene, she held up the brim of her hat and asked:

"In other words, these four people were planning something bad to the girl, and you fought hard, and then they became like this, so it was excessive self-defense?"

"What bullshit!"

Nolius was the first to express his dissatisfaction.

Perhaps it was the intense pain that made him unable to control himself, and his voice volume became louder and softer. At this moment, his broken hand had been bandaged, but the phantom pain made his nose run continuously.

His three companions were no longer in danger thanks to the healing skills of another Tuner, but they all fell asleep.

"They suddenly attacked us, and we almost died. The injuries on my companions and I are proof of this!"

Nolus shook his severed hand and emphasized this repeatedly.

"It's just a broken hand, don't make such a fuss. And these weapons, are they also what you took out for defense?"

"Yeah! We are students of the National Explorer Academy. It's normal for us to carry weapons."

The tuner stroked his chin, thinking.

"fraud!"

Finally, Keerxi couldn't bear it anymore:

"You stole my ring watch, damaged the phone lines and surveillance cameras in the store, and you still slander us by saying it was us!?"

It was rare for Korsi to make such a loud noise, even though her body was shaking with fear.

"Why do you say it was us? You lost your watch, can you blame me? You bastard! We were just buying a bottle of drink on the street, and you rushed over! Pay for the medical expenses!"

"That's too much, too much! I won't forget it. You said you were going to do this to me..."

Because the words were too vulgar and disgusting, Korsi bit her pink lips with anger.

"Haha, just say whatever you want to say! I believe the Tuner of Justice will make the right decision, right!"

"you....."

Tears welled up in Korsi's eyes at Nolius's shamelessness, and Cass patted her shoulder to calm her down.

"Hey, Silok, it's almost done."

Cas leaned over to Shilok's ear and asked quietly.

"No, I want to watch it a little longer. The longer it takes, the more uncomfortable it will be for Nolius."

"Alas!"

When Nolus saw Shilok looking at him, he quickly retreated behind the two Tuners, constantly emphasizing the evil deeds of Shilok and others.

Shilok watched quietly, as if he was enjoying a bad stage play.

He was somewhat impressed by Nolus's cockroach-like tenacious vitality.

Moreover, he reacted very quickly and immediately knew how to use his miserable condition to win the sympathy of the tuner. He was so arrogant and domineering before, but we can only say that he is really a talented person who can bend and stretch.

This caused Shilok's plan to deviate.

On the other side, the tuner was also thinking.

She and her colleagues had just checked the nearby surveillance cameras, and it turned out that this place was a blind spot for surveillance, and the surveillance in the alley was also destroyed.

When fingerprints were checked using props, no fingerprints matching those of the people present were found.

To be honest, it looked like a premeditated crime by the Fallen Demon Society.

The key is who planned against whom.

Both sides have their own opinions, but the problem is that there is no direct evidence to prove who is right or wrong.

Although Nolius's profile showed that he had a history of causing trouble in the library, and his three companions did not look like serious people, a tuner should not judge a book by its cover.

Just take them all back to the bureau and ask them about it slowly.

"How are the social relationships?"

"Nothing special, except..."

"but?"

Tuners communicate with each other at a volume that is inaudible to others.

"The child named Cass, his mother... is Victoria from Benol Company."

"What?! Are you sure?"

My colleague nodded solemnly.

The Tuner's eyes widened at the news, and he quickly glanced at Cas.

How can this be?

Why did I happen to run into this?

Half of the city of Grana's lifeline is in the hands of Benol Company.

Their heirs showed up in such a remote place. Could it be that these rich people really have a special interest in picking trouble and beating people up?

If this is the case, it will be troublesome to deal with this matter.

Uh, I'm just a grassroots patrol officer, how could I encounter such a thing?

She didn't want to take sides, but there was nothing that could prove a crime.

It would not be appropriate to take him back to the police station for questioning by someone with telepathic abilities.

The Varosa Group behind the Tuner has always been at odds with Benol. God knows whether Benol will make a big fuss about this incident to retaliate.

This matter must be resolved quickly.

Just when the tuner was in trouble, Shilok beside him yawned.

It's almost time.

Judging from Korsi's angry look, she won't leave without an explanation.

As for Nolius...as soon as Shilok's eyes met his, he would quickly look away.

Are you a tsundere?

Shilok opened the ring table and adjusted the window to visible mode and projected it.

It immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Cass was the only one present who knew what Shilok was doing.

"impossible...."

Nolus muttered quietly, and a video played on the window -

The first thing that catches your eye in the picture is the brown skirt.

"Eh? Isn't this me?"

Kersey realized that the content in the video was shot from her back.

The picture was enlarged, fast-forwarded, and the volume was turned up. Although it was a little blurry, one could still see the smug look on Nolus' face and his companions' sneering at Corsi.

Nolus, who was watching, realized something, his face turned pale, and he secretly moved his feet...

-If you agree to let me O you, then I will leave-

—Nolus, what are you talking about? Isn't it said that whoever sees it gets a share? —

—You think we help you steal things for free? —

The video was played on the streets and the truth spoke for itself.

The two tuners breathed a sigh of relief.

They don't have to deal with the hot potato of Cass, and the case can be resolved quickly.

Do you think I was squatting next to the incinerator to smoke? I took a photo of it a long time ago.

Shilok looked at Nolus with a little pride, and Nolus...

“————!!!”

He appeared on the road 50 meters away, squeezed out the remaining strength in his body, threw away his sleeping companion on the ground and his right hand holding the sword, and fled madly towards the night at the end of the road.

The question is, who can he outrun?

An experienced tuner?

Or is it Cass who is 6 levels lower than him?

Under the street light, the figure of a tuner disappeared. When we caught her sight again, she was already a hundred meters away, holding down Nolus's shoulder.

“Kaa ...

Nolus felt a sharp pain in his chest, his cheek touched the concrete road and got a few grains of sand on it, his middle-parted hair became messy, and he was pinned to the ground by the tuner.

From escape to capture, Nolius achieved a record of less than three seconds.

What Nolius finally left for Shilok was a small figure kneeling on the ground.

Goodbye, minotaur.

Shilok operated the ring table and deleted the record of Nolus in the notebook.

He glanced at the three passers-by lying on the ground.

It is estimated that when these companions wake up, they will find themselves sleeping in a safe iron-clad small room with free food and accommodation, and there are many amiable uncles around them, and the sanitary napkins with chrysanthemums on them are stained with a hint of red.

Hillock squatted next to a person and began to search the lining of the other person's jacket, and soon found what he wanted.

After a while, the two tuners took a brief statement from Cass and the others, and took Nolus and his friends away.

This time, Nolus did not turn back to glare at Shilok.

Even though the issue has been resolved tonight, the nearby residents have turned off the lights again.

"Ah...it's finally over..."

Korsi sighed and looked up at the starry sky.

Something disgusting happened tonight.

Things happened too quickly, and were resolved too quickly, leaving Kersi a little dazed.

A drink was suddenly stuffed into Corsi's hand.

"Strawberry milkshake, it's my treat. You've been through a lot tonight."

"Ah, thank you..."

Kersey took the milkshake that Cas had just bought and inserted the straw.

"Compared to the monsters in the dungeon, this isn't... well, it's still pretty scary."

"How could that be? You are very strong, Korsi. You didn't give up until the end. I admire you very much."

"is that so..."

"Be more confident, Korsi. Cas is right. You are much stronger inside than you think."

An old and charming voice.

She’s Cass’s teacher. I haven’t thanked her yet (?)!