Chapter 104

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Di Xiong saw Muchuan's disdain and smiled:

"That's what I thought at the beginning, but that's the truth.

There are only a few people in the world who can achieve this level of hypnosis skills.

They are real. Maybe the moment they throw a coin, your life or death has been decided. "

It stands to reason that this is a mental attack. Can people with strong mental strength be able to resist it? Muchuan comforted himself and said:

"Sounds a little outrageous."

"It's really outrageous. At that time, half of our investigation team of more than 100 people died before we caught that person.

My teammates died mysteriously in front of me one by one, which I had to believe. Di Xiong said with emotion:

"The name of the hypnosis master is: Sglevsky.

His information can be found online, and he is considered one of the most well-known early psychology experts. "

"Psychology?!" Muchuan's heart moved.

Di Xiong said: "Of course, real hypnotists are experts in the field of psychology!

In the words of you young people, psychology is the prerequisite skill for hypnosis. "

Muchuan used his mobile phone to check Sglevsky's information.

He was indeed a very famous psychology expert at the time.

There is an establishment, enjoying national welfare, and famous all over the world.

He also has four disciples, all of whom are experts in the field of psychology.

One of them, Robert Katie from the United States, made Muchuan's eyes gleam.

This guy... appeared in class teacher Yan Shao's profile.

He is Yan Shao's graduate tutor!

Suddenly, many of the fogs in Muchuan's heart were lifted.

Yan Shao listens to music every night, and the time is uncertain.

Sometimes it's ten o'clock, sometimes it's eleven o'clock, and sometimes it's close to twelve o'clock.

Listen to the same song every day, and never after twelve o'clock.

After careful calculation, every time he sang, it was not long after the deceased died.

It was an English song, and Muchuan remembered a few lyrics.

He immediately searched on his mobile phone and found the song title "Revenge", a song about revenge.

It suddenly dawned on Muchuan that the guy with the least suspicion was the one who hid the deepest secrets.

No wonder people didn't die before Class 8 of the third grade, but they started to die as soon as he became the head teacher.

I still underestimated him.

"Thank you, Senior Di Xiong." Muchuan stood up.

"Do you have a goal in mind?" A smile appeared on Di Xiong's old face.

Muchuan nodded: "Yes, thanks to Senior Di Xiong for reminding me."

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Muchuan said goodbye to Di Xiong and left the alley.

Di Xiong's rickety figure stood by the door, watching Muchuan leave and murmuring:

"You are the third apostle to find me, so don't let me down.

Apostle of the fantasy realm...Apostle of the fantasy realm! Hahahaha...Fantasy realm!"

Di Xiong suddenly laughed maniacally:

"I am almost dying of old age, not even a single apostle has succeeded, they are a bunch of losers!"

...

Muchuan, who had just left not long ago, suddenly received a reminder from the fantasy realm in his mind.

[You found the hidden character Di Xiong, the fantasy realm evaluation increased by 20%]

[You have got Di Xiong's expectation and obtained Di Xiong's three unique skills. ]

[Di Xiong's Three Special Skills]

[Fingerprint comparison ability, trace tracking ability and micro-expression insight ability extracted from Di Xiong's life experience. ]

[The ability is less than 30% of Di Xiong's heyday. ]

[Special skills cannot be improved]

This is the only skill Muchuan has ever seen that has no level.

Just after meeting him once, he taught him skills?

Is this the legendary mysterious old grandfather?

Muchuan did not expect that he could also acquire skills in the fantasy world of a modern city.

But he didn't have time to think too much and rushed to Yan Shao's home immediately.

...

Yan Shao's home is in the suburbs.

Although it is relatively remote, his house is a large villa.

Muchuan walked through the quiet tree-lined avenue, and a luxurious villa came into view.

Vermilion walls surround the lush gardens, and fountains sparkle with crystal drops of water in the sunlight.

The exterior walls of the villa are painted with beige real stone paint and matched with large floor-to-ceiling windows, giving it a luxurious atmosphere.

Muchuan stepped up the steps, and the stone lions on both sides were lifelike, as if they were guarding the mansion.

He pressed the doorbell, and after a while, the door slowly opened, and a uniformed security guard came out:

"Who are you looking for?"

"I am a family member of Class 8, Grade 3, and I came to see Teacher Yan Shao." Muchuan said nonsensically.

"Wait a moment." The security guard said calmly and closed the door.

After a while, the security guard stuck out his head again and asked:

"Whose family are you?"

Muchuan said without blinking: "I am Chen Jian's cousin."

The security guard asked a few questions into the intercom, then waved to Muchuan and said, "Come in."

After crossing the yard, Muchuan was led to the study by a nanny.

Muchuan met Yan Shao again in the study, but this was the first time Yan Shao saw him.

The last time, Muchuan used a mosquito clone to meet Yan Shao at the police station.

Yan Shao has a slender figure, handsome face, exquisite facial features, and exudes an elegant temperament.

"Hello, Teacher Yan, this is the first time we meet, my name is Liu Jie!" Muchuan introduced himself first.

"Hello Mr. Liu, I wonder what you want to see me for?" Yan Shao's movements showed a kind of confidence and calmness.

His dressing style is simple and elegant, a white shirt paired with a pair of casual pants, but he wears it with an extraordinary temperament.

"I have some questions to ask you about the death of my cousin Chen Jian." Muchuan got straight to the point.

In this kind of puzzle-like fantasy world, all you need to do is find the truth.

Muchuan has no responsibility to catch the murderer, he only needs to expose him.

When talking about Chen Jian, Yan Shao sighed:

"Well, Chen Jian is a good student, and he is always willing to help others. He will rush to do any physical work.

I didn't expect that he would encounter this, alas..."

This acting skill was so good. Muchuan didn't beat around the bush and asked directly:

"Teacher Yan, where are your parents from? Why are they not included in Maple Leaf High School's information?

Even the police can't find any information about you?"

"Huh?" Yan Shao was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Muchuan to ask this question:

"What do you mean?"

"Should I call you Yan Shao or Shao Yan? Shao Hao's biological brother!" Muchuan directly threw out a family photo:

"Yan Shao Yan Shao, wouldn't it be Shao Yan if his name were reversed?"

This photo was found in Shao Hao's home.

After getting clues from Di Xiong, Muchuan started looking for Yan Shao's motive for the murder.

He seemed to have no grievances with these eight people.

Until Muchuan thought of Shao Hao.

The student who was taken to see a psychiatrist by his father seemed somewhat similar to Yan Shao.

As soon as this idea appeared, it was out of control.

Muchuan looked at Yan Shao and Shao Hao's father again, and felt that they were more like father and son.

So Muchuan sent mice, falcons, cockroaches and other clones to search Shao Hao's house.

Finally I found this family photo in the drawer.

Shao Yan in the photo is only five points similar to Yan Shao now.

Most people would not think that the two of them are the same person.

Yan Shao is Shao Hao's biological brother, the biological brother who disappeared after Shao Hao was bullied and became mentally ill.

He did not disappear. In order to avenge his brother, he planned step by step and got to where he is today.

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