I'm not a drama god

"I can't tell you yet."

Xiao Tao shook her head. "However, you have done very well so far... As for the Silver King, you don't have to worry. The Red King has already arrived in the South Sea Realm and is hiding in the dark."

"The Red King actually came in person?" A look of joy appeared on Pu Jianyue's face.

"Yes, but the Silver King is hiding too deep. Even the Red King can't find him easily... unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless someone takes the initiative to lure out the Silver King."

Pu Jianyue lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

"Being the bait of the Silver King is not an easy task. It requires not only strong lurking ability, but also strong escape ability. Otherwise, you might be killed before the Red King kills the Silver King..." Xiao Tao sighed in a pretentious manner.

"It's not easy to find such a person..."

"I can try." Pu Jianyue looked up at Xiaotao.

"Since the Silver King took the initiative to attack me, it means he must be very interested in me. Besides, I escaped from him once, so I should be able to escape a second time."

Xiao Tao looked at him deeply and said, "This behavior is very dangerous, and you have just been injured..."

"With my ability to lurk, no one in the Twilight Society is more suitable for this role than me."

Pu Jianyue didn’t know why he was so confident, but he just felt that he could do it.

Moreover, the Silver King had stolen almost all of his memories. If he didn't kill him, he would always be in this confused state...and the Red King's arrival in the South China Sea undoubtedly gave him great confidence. As long as he could cooperate well with the Red King this time, he would be able to directly eliminate the Silver King, who was a big threat to him.

"Oh... okay then."

Xiao Tao raised her hand again, and a map flew from Shadow's hand to Pu Jianyue, "Tomorrow, you go to this place and make as much noise as you can."

"here it is……"

"It's the lair of a local force in the South China Sea. We received news that the Silver King is likely lurking there." Xiao Tao paused for a moment, "But you must be careful. In addition to the Silver King, there are several high-level Shinto masters in charge there. If things get out of hand and the Silver King doesn't show up, you must flee immediately. Safety comes first, understand?"

"Don't worry, I won't joke with my life."

Pu Jianyue solemnly put away the map.

"Good luck, 6 of Hearts."

Pu Jianyue didn't say anything else, but coldly put his hood back on, turned around and left the room.

The room fell silent again.

One minute, two minutes... After confirming that Pu Jianyue had gone far away, Xiaotao couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth...

"Hahahahaha!! Xiaobai! Did I act like it just now?!"

"It's like that! It's so like that! He actually believed it!!"

"He is just as easy to deceive as Brother Chen Ling said."

"That's right... even dumber than me."

Xiaotao took off her little yellow hat, looked at her ears which had stood up again in the mirror, and smiled brightly.

She was no longer a burden to Chen Ling, but a helper who could contribute to the Fusion School. This sense of satisfaction was more precious to her than anything else...

From today,

She has also become a part of the "Chen Ling legend".

……

A hazy drizzle dances in the air.

Han Meng walked out of the room and looked at the gloomy sky above his head. The rustling sound of the swaying trees around him rose and fell continuously... Occasionally, he could hear bursts of thunder coming from outside the sky.

"...The temperature has dropped?" Han Meng raised his hand and touched a few drops of cold rain, muttering to himself in some confusion.

Just then, Pu Chunshu came here with many figures.

"Commander Han Meng, the head of the family agrees."

Pu Chunshu walked up to him and said straight to the point, "We'll go to the scene now."

Han Meng was not surprised by this.

"Well, let's go."

The two congressmen were killed, and the Pu family was under too much pressure. The only way for them to prove their innocence was to find the murderer as soon as possible... The Pu family was a group of scholars who did not know how to investigate cases, so Han Meng was naturally the best candidate.

Therefore, even if the head of the family is under pressure, he has to let Han Meng participate in this incident to clear the name of their Pu family.

Han Meng sat in the car, looking at the drizzling rain outside and the gloomy sky, and couldn't help asking:

"Is the weather in the South Sea always like this?"

"Hmm... no." Pu Chunshu glanced at the sky. "The South China Sea is quite special. It is warm like spring all year round, and there are rarely strong winds and heavy rains... I don't know what's wrong with the weather recently. It is indeed a bit changeable, and the temperature has dropped a lot."

About ten minutes later,

The vehicle came to a stop at a closed street.

The crime scene was well protected by Nanhai police officers. Han Meng and his companion crossed the cordon and walked straight into the depths of Luogu Street.

Amid the large patches of dried black blood, a few white lines outlined the position and body shape of the deceased. Pu Chunshu pointed to the other side of Luogu Street and said:

"In addition to these things, there is also a car, but that car has been towed to the police station for a thorough inspection. If you need, I can take you to see it later."

"That car is exactly the same as the one the congressman drives himself, right?"

"The exterior and interior are exactly the same, but the engine and other things are different... It's like someone specially modified an old car."

Han Meng nodded slightly, but did not respond. Instead, he walked slowly through the murder scene, staring at pools of blood, as if simulating the scene in his mind...

"What we know now is that both councillors suffered severe head injuries, as if they were hit from the side by some blunt object, but this is not fatal. What is truly fatal is the thick penetrating wound at the heart position..."

"Can I see the body?"

"No problem at all."

Pu Chunshu had already made arrangements. After viewing the scene, the two went directly to the police station and lifted up two pale sheets in front of Han Meng...

Han Meng's eyes swept across the wounds of the two people, then he raised his fingertips and carefully touched the skin around the wound.

Police officer Han Meng touched the corpse without wearing gloves and tried to stop him on the spot, but was stopped by Pu Chunshu's look. The whole room was dead silent, with only the rustling sound of Han Meng's fingertips rubbing against the corpse.

A glimmer of light flickered in Han Meng's eyes.

The Way of the God of War, the Path of Judgment——[Eye of Judgment].

The moment the dim light came on, the scene of the murder and the two corpses in front of him seemed to come alive and were re-drawn in his mind... Every detail, every bloodstain, corresponding to the injuries on their bodies, was rapidly replayed in front of Han Meng's eyes.

At this moment, Han Meng seemed to be at a murder scene.

The car stopped.

The two MPs opened the door and ran out.

They seemed to be very frightened, their footprints were hurried and messy, and they even fell a few times on the road... but there were no footprints of a third person in that area.

The murderer might be very light, so light that he weighs nothing at all, or...

He can fly.

The two councillors kept running along the street, and finally saw something. They stopped in horror, and a heavy blow hit Councillor Sun's cheek, cracking his skull. He flew more than ten meters before falling to the ground...

At this moment, Han Meng seemed to realize something and immediately stopped the deduction of the Eye of Judgment, focusing all his attention on the wound on Councillor Sun's face.

That is……

Slap?

A thunderbolt flashed through Han Meng's mind. He turned his head suddenly and looked at the strange black shadow that was deduced and suspended in the air...

"It's you..." he muttered to himself.