Chapter 162: Explanation

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Imperial Concubine Ning, 27 years old, female, national, position: Director, Divine Boat Empire Central Bureau, Interpol.

Interpol needs to remain politically neutral and not intervene in any political, military, religious or racial crimes, nor in non-transnational crimes. The organization's goal is to focus on the security of the population, mainly investigating terrorist activities, organized crime, drugs, arms smuggling, smuggling, money laundering, child pornography, high-tech crime, and corruption.

Interpol's exposure to cases was highly sensitive, but there were few twists and turns similar to those within government agencies. Although the Interpol Imperial Central Bureau was attached to the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of Security, it was more like a name. In fact, the Imperial Central Bureau had considerable independence and detached status.

To some extent, Interpol, a colossus that spans nearly two hundred countries around the world, There was a sense of self-reliance everywhere. It could be said to be a piece of cake. Moreover, although the organization's functions were sensitive, its power wasn't too heavy. Under such circumstances, no power would interfere with the operation of the central bureau of the Divine Continent Empire.

In this kind of environment, a 27-year-old young woman, Ning Fei, was able to become the director of the Central Bureau of the Empire. This was practically without the slightest bit of water.

Lin Xiaocao sat quietly on the sofa, recalling the information about Imperial Concubine Ning.

The moment the three Audis were stopped at the War God Palace, he had already received the news. In just a few minutes, the intelligence organizations of the two royal families, Ant and Bee, had gathered the news and appeared in Lin Xiaocao's hands.

Security Minister Huang Haotian didn't have to say much, Lin Xiaocao was most interested in Imperial Concubine Ning. This was indeed not a peerless vase placed in the Imperial Central Bureau. In six years of time, he had solved many major cases. Every operation was at the forefront. He had suffered injuries and lost blood. He had taken a pile of honor. In Interpol, he was known as the Iron Lady.

Lin Xiaocao smiled. He looked at Concubine Ning, who was about to walk up the stairs in handcuffs, and shook his head slightly. He really admired the other party's persistence, who was not afraid of death.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps...

Imperial Concubine Ning's eyes were stubborn. The ninth step was already halfway there, With each step, Imperial Concubine Ning's complicated emotions would become even more complicated. It was a state of mind that was hard to explain. The higher he went, the more he could feel how terrifying the young prince sitting on the sofa was. It was not the majesty of a high position for a long time, but an icy cold and undisguised murderous intent. It was like a knife. It seemed that if he took another step forward, he would immediately be pierced into countless holes.

Fear, trembling, and persistence mixed together. A trace of excitement that trampled on power mixed together. Although her face was a little pale, her eyes became even brighter.

Step 6.

Imperial Concubine Ning raised her head. She stood and the War God King sat. At this height, their eyes collided. Finally, they no longer looked up and down.

Imperial Concubine Ning took a deep breath and raised her foot. She was about to step onto the seventh step, but her eyes suddenly blurred.

A white shadow rushed over like lightning. Imperial Concubine Ning did not react at all. The white figure had already rushed in front of her. The more she went up, the more she could clearly sense the terrifying killing intent condensed into a point.

His momentum was like lightning, moving like lightning. In a trance, the white figure seemed to suddenly raise his hand.

A single strike was enough to kill!

Under the extremely dangerous situation, every movement of the white shadow seemed to become exceptionally clear. He raised his hand, stretched out his arm, and pointed like a sharp sword. Each finger was slender and powerful, and his five fingers were tightly clasped together. In an instant, they touched his chest, and then directly stabbed into it!

Blood spurted out.

Amidst the intense pain, Ning Fei seemed to clearly feel the sound of her heart being crushed by life.

Imperial Concubine Ning suddenly screamed. Facing death, she involuntarily began to retreat under the fear of her subconscious. She retreated somewhat awkwardly. The handcuffs in her hand fell to the ground as she waved her arms and struggled. The beautiful Director Ning retreated in an ungraceful and awkward manner, and her body staggered and almost fell.

The entire hall was deathly quiet.

Vaguely, the intense heartbeat was beating non-stop, as if it would completely explode in the next second. Imperial Concubine Ning's beautiful face was completely twisted, she gasped for breath, and the corner of her eyes subconsciously glanced around.

Huang Haotian still had an awkward smile on his face, but his eyes were looking at him with a strange expression.

The elites of the surrounding Ministry of National Security and their subordinates all looked at him with astonishment, as if they were looking at a lunatic.

Psychotic?

Imperial Concubine Ning was stunned for a moment. She reached out and grabbed her chest, subconsciously kneading it twice.

Soft, firm, and elastic, it was still the perfect chest to be proud of, without any pain or discomfort.

An intense heartbeat rang out beside his ears, a sharp killing intent, and the extremely dangerous environment seemed to recede in an instant.

The hall was still black, and the War God King in white sat there lazily, as if he had never moved.

Imperial Concubine Ning subconsciously pinched her drooling chest again. There was no pain, no blood, no wounds, and she was still alive?

Imperial Concubine Ning's mind was confused for a moment. In a trance, the War God King's voice sounded from above.

"Bureau Ning is under a lot of pressure. We don't have time to find a boyfriend, do we? It seems like I suddenly want one. I'll arrange a room for you upstairs. How about we talk about it after you solve it yourself? If you can't solve it, I'll be happy to help you."

Imperial Concubine Ning was stunned for a moment. She stared blankly at the War God King on the stage. It took her a long time to react. Her snow-white hands were still pinching her chest. Looking at the surroundings, almost everyone had an expression of shock and collapse.

"You!"

Imperial Concubine Ning shook off her palm like an electric shock and glared angrily at Lin Xiaocao, who was calm on the platform. After a while, she suddenly turned around and glared fiercely at her subordinates, "What happened just now?!"

Everyone shook their heads subconsciously, hesitating to say anything.

They only saw Director Ning, who was normally calm and envious of evil, walk up the stairs with handcuffs. However, as soon as he stepped onto the third step, he retreated as if he was shocked. He even threw away the handcuffs. No one could tell what was going on.

Imperial Concubine Ning's face was flushed red as she swept her eyes. She subconsciously wanted to find the figure of the white-clothed man just now, but then she was in a trance again.

He wasn't dead, and the wounds on his body didn't exist. How could the white-clothed man who killed him just now exist?

Hypnosis?

Imperial Concubine Ning suddenly remembered a method that was rarely used, as well as some shocking cases. Her entire body turned cold, and her pretty face suddenly became ugly.

Everything just now could not be explained. The only explanation was that he was unconsciously hypnotized...

Imperial Concubine Ning stood there silently, her expression becoming more and more embarrassed. The War God King over there had already begun to pick up the phone and instruct the people outside to prepare things such as rooms, condoms, massage sticks, etc. Imperial Concubine Ning's eyes darkened, and she could no longer bear it any longer. She abruptly turned around and said, "Let's go back!"

She walked out of the villa without stopping and slammed the door.

Several Interpol officers looked at each other, exchanged glances, greeted Huang Haotian, and left together.

Minister Huang watched Concubine Ning leave inexplicably. He was dumbfounded for a while. Looking at the helpless expressions of his subordinates, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed down on his temples.

Really...

A headache.

"Minister Huang, what case are you investigating? The comrade from Interpol has already left. Tell me about you."

Lin Xiaocao was silent for a moment before taking the initiative to speak.

"Yes, yes, good."

Huang Haotian shouted twice, Today, some baffling things had already confused him. Hearing Lin Xiaocao's words, he quickly picked up the tea and drank two large mouthfuls of it. He tried his best to restore the dignity of the entire movie. He said seriously, "Your Highness, may I ask where you were between eight o'clock last night and one o'clock in the morning?"

"I'll be fine then."

Lin Xiaocao said without hesitation.

"Of course you have something to do. Your highness was busy killing people at this time last night, right?"

Huang Haotian took a deep breath and said mockingly.

"Where's the evidence?"

Lin Xiaocao smiled, his eyes shining with a strange smile.

Huang Haotian frowned, but he didn't think too much about it. He waved his hand and asked his subordinate to take out a notebook. The video on the notebook was from the southwest guild hall at about nine o'clock last night. "I wonder if Your Highness thinks this is evidence?" Last night, the murderer, together with another person, killed nine bodyguards beside the Lin Fengxue from the southwest. Two others were seriously injured. They were dressed in white clothes, white gloves, and golden masks. Furthermore, according to the strength of the person who attacked, I really didn't expect anyone other than His Highness. "

"Are they all bodyguards?"

Lin Xiaocao raised his eyebrows slightly and asked indifferently.

"Of course they are all bodyguards. They are bodyguards that Mr. Lin Fengxue has spent a lot of money to hire. They have been with him for many years, and they are also Mr. Lin Fengxue's good friends and brothers! Your Highness, don't you think you are too cruel?"

"Oh."

Lin Xiaocao smiled and said, "Don't say that I'm cruel or not, this matter has nothing to do with me."

Huang Haotian had thought that Lin Xiaocao would not admit it, but he never expected that the other party would be so confident in denying it. He snorted coldly and stood up directly. He sneered, "Since His Highness said that you didn't do it, I wonder if you can give a reasonable explanation for the murderer's clothes? The murderer on the video seems exactly the same as you, right?"

"Impudent!"

Lin Xiaocao suddenly raised his voice and said gloomily, "Minister Huang, I need an explanation. In the future, in Nine Continents City and even the entire empire, as long as someone wears a mask and dresses in white, I will kill them." As far as I know, since three years ago, there have been countless assassins wearing white suits and golden masks to impersonate war gods in the world every year. I'm afraid there are no fewer than ten thousand of them, right? Some of them were caught. Could it be that those people are also me? You said I did it. Where's the evidence? What does the evidence on clothing say? What traces of the scene can prove that I've been there? "

Damn it, the Southwest Guild Hall was almost demolished by you. There's a fart mark on it. Although there are many people impersonating you every year, there doesn't seem to be a single one as abnormal as you, right?

Huang Haotian cursed in his heart, but he couldn't say this no matter what. The reason was very simple, there was no evidence.

"Your Highness, don't be angry. I just came to know where you were last night. After all, you are very similar to the murderer in the video. It is our duty to come here."

Huang Haotian pondered for a while before speaking slowly. Lin Fengxue withdrew, and Ning Fei withdrew. He could be said to be on his own. Moreover, this was originally a confrontation between Lin Fengxue and Lin Xiaocao. Without the main body present, it was meaningless for him to continue asking.

"Your Highness drank with me at Minister Nu's place last night. Minister Huang, do you want me and Minister Guo to give you a detailed report?"

A loud voice sounded.

The door of the villa was directly pushed open, and a tall old man around sixty walked in. He was wearing a military uniform, and the military rank on his shoulder instantly dazzled Huang Haotian's eyes.

Imperial Military Headquarters. General!

Huang Haotian's heart trembled. After seeing the old man clearly, his heart became even more awe-inspiring.

General Zheng Kuangge was the deputy chief of general staff of the four headquarters under the Military Headquarters, in charge of the intelligence work of the General Staff.

Minister of Rage Control?

Guo Zhinu?

Huang Haotian's heart suddenly burst into flames.

An imperial general, a military magnate, a member of a policy bureau, and a minister of the Ministry of Justice joined forces to commit perjury?!

Was the royal family really lawless?

"Old Zheng, you need to know what you're doing, and you need to be responsible for what you've said!"

Huang Haotian said coldly. Regardless of whether it was Zheng Kuangge or Guo Zhinu, they were all people with more weight than him. Wang Xie was completely suppressing them with his power. Director Huang felt as if he had been bullied.

"Of course I know what I'm doing, but Minister Huang, you don't seem to know what you're doing, do you? Did you come to the wrong place to show off your might?"

Zheng Kuangge said calmly.

"Show off your might? Lin Xuanyuan killed more than half of Mr. Lin Fengxue's bodyguards last night. With so many lives, is it wrong for me to investigate?"

Huang Haotian said angrily.

"Good, bodyguard? What a bodyguard!"

Zheng Kuangge sneered repeatedly. He nodded to Lin Xiaocao and looked at Huang Haotian sympathetically. "Let's not talk about whether the murderer was the War God King or not. Just the bodyguards you mentioned, they should die. What bullshit bodyguards?" A group of criminals from the Nine Continents Prison, and even foreign agents. You said they were bodyguards? Minister Huang, I have already reported this matter to the Military Department. You should think of a way to explain the origins of those criminals and foreign agents in the Nine Continents Prison beside Lin Fengxue. If you can't explain it clearly, I think you should go home and grow sweet potatoes! "