Returning from the Low-Magic World, I Created My Own Artificial Intelligence

Chapter 275: murder

  Chapter 275 Murder case

   "Okay, she doesn't mean anything bad to you."

  Wang Yi smiled and stopped Gu Qianqian's actions, making her stunned for a while, and then looked at Lily in front of her with her hands tucked into her sleeves in a daze.

   "No malicious intentions, why does she attack me every time?"

   "It's just because you can see her and she came to play with you. I guess it's because you don't have a good rest, so I come here every other day to let you have a good rest. Otherwise, do you think you, an idiot, can reflect it when she suddenly changes the time?"

  Wang Yi was a little powerless to complain.

  But Yuriko didn't speak all the time, she just floated nervously in the sky, but couldn't break away from the **** of Wang Yi's force field.

   "Okay, the person you saw is my disciple, if you want to make friends, maybe I can help you."

  Wang Yi unceremoniously began to sell Gu Qianqian.

  Actually, Yuriko is a little more difficult to deal with than Song Zhenyan from Seoul.

  Because revenge is actually very simple, even if Song Zhenyan played cat and mouse for a while, it is actually quite simple, just come here!

  For Wang Yi, any revenge against an individual is indifferent. The individual is an individual, as long as it is limited to the influence of the individual as much as possible and does not rise to the whole, then it is actually the same as a beautiful talker.

  It is the same as Umbrella's several actions did not expand the impact, because it was only a warning, not an indiscriminate killing, and it did not rise to the opposite of all capital, and it was moderate.

  But such a weird request from Yuriko is much more troublesome.

   Fortunately, Gu Qianqian is her disciple, so she can handle it well, and there are other big brothers and sisters who can be friends.

   Otherwise, you may have to choose forced slavery.

  Neon’s Panasonic, Toshiba, and some industrial machine tool companies can all be of good value. When the time comes, let her do a good job in Dihua here...

  …

  The incorporation went smoothly, and Yuriko actually seemed very happy after Wang Yi made a silver possession to move freely under the sun.

  Although she just didn't speak, she kept following Gu Qianqian's **** and hanging her.

   Make Gu Qianqian very annoying.

   "What are you doing, I'll beat you if you get so close."

   "Damn it, I'll hit you."

   "Teacher, look, she always follows me."

  But Yuriko rarely showed a smiling face, as if she was happy to see Gu Qianqian like this, hanging on her back.

   It is difficult to say it is difficult, but it is also easy to say it is easy to handle.

   "Isn't it nice to have a friend? The only friend you can see."

  Wang Yi looked at Gu Qianqian and smiled. According to the current observation, this girl is generally qualified.

   After she graduates, she can be officially absorbed into Umbrella.

   "I don't care about it~"

  Gu Qianqian turned her head and glared at Baihezi, making the latter smile.

   "By the way, teacher, I found some new places and marked them all. I'll take you there."

   "Not bad, I also know how to share your teacher's worries, your speed is too slow, just give me the position, and I will deal with it."

  Wang Yi patted Gu Qianqian on the head.

  The disciples worked hard, of course Wang Yi was very satisfied.

  As for this guy studying here and doing nothing, Wang Yi didn't care much.

  With his worth here, how can he still be hungry for his little apprentice?

   It’s all about learning skills, and learning by yourself is obviously more promising...

  After getting the map marked by Gu Qianqian from her, Wang Yi turned and went out.

  Because Gu Qianqian took the initiative to find it this time and followed some urban legends, so there are more than a dozen places!

   Gu Qianqian is born with yin and yang eyes and has a high level of mental activity.

  After Wang Yi taught her to meditate, she was able to gather her spirit, and her spiritual sense naturally became higher. She might not be able to find the resentful spirit immediately, but it is no problem to judge whether there is one.

  So the probability of the existence of these dozen places is much greater than traditional urban legends.

  In addition, Wang Yi planned the route again, and went to some shrines that he could drop by on the way to tinker with it, and captured all the grass gods...

  …

  When Mao Lilong walked on the crowded street, he always felt uncomfortable and lowered the brim of his hat involuntarily.

  Carrying a large backpack, wearing a peaked cap, and wearing loose sportswear, coupled with a fat body of more than two hundred kilograms and the folds of the clothes, he looks a bit sloppy.

   "If it wasn't for Shion-chan, I wouldn't want to come out."

   Mao Lilong muttered in his heart.

  He can be regarded as a standard otaku in Nihong, but he is a high-achieving technical nerd. He has good attainments in accounting, finance, and even some related laws and regulations. He also has a good level of hacking, and can complete some orders on the Internet.

  Because they are all part-time jobs, I only need a few days at the end of the month to complete the work, and the income is still very considerable.

   After his wealth became independent, he began to invest his money in his favorite places, such as anime, figures, games, and some bad discs.

  I do what I like every day, so although it looks a little strange to outsiders, I have a quite fulfilling life.

  He may go out at some comic exhibitions or some release meetings on weekdays.

But today he is due to another reason. A terrible teacher he likes is holding an offline event today. The winners will have the opportunity to participate in the production process of the "Thanksgiving Festival". Go early and wait.

   And because he held a full set of all the original CDs, he was also lucky to be selected, and gave a verbal reward on the spot.

   He will be notified in advance when the filming of "Thanksgiving Festival" is taking place, and he may even come directly to his apartment to take pictures.

  This made Mao Lilong feel light and airy all over.

  Thinking of the previous experience and the hotness of Teacher Ziyuan, Mao Lilong couldn't help but fell into aftertaste and anticipation as soon as he walked on the road, and became a little distracted.

   bang~

  The distracted Maori Ryuichi was knocked at the door of his apartment, and when he woke up, he couldn't help bowing his head and apologizing repeatedly.

   "It's okay, be more careful next time."

   A gentle voice came, and Mao Lilong looked up. He was a very handsome guy, and he felt like an idol in South Koryo.

  There was a little smile on that face, even Mao Lilong couldn't help but feel as if he had been electrocuted, and at the same time he became more cowardly, bowing continuously as if he bumped into the opponent and made the opponent dirty.

  But soon, the handsome guy left, looking at the direction where he came out of the apartment building, Mori Ryuichi also felt a little puzzled

   "Since when did an idol live in the apartment? I don't remember it, but he is so handsome. If he is like this, he should always be popular."

   Mao Lilong had an envious look in his eyes. He also wanted to be such a person, but every time he decided to lose weight, he wanted to push it to tomorrow, and then he gave up slowly.

   After being in a daze for a while, he stepped into the door of this slightly old apartment building again.

  Apartment buildings are different from residential buildings. There are many residents on each floor, and the number of elevators is relatively small. It is often necessary to wait for a period of time for elevators.

  Standing at the door and listening to the occasional rattle of the elevator, Mao Lilong couldn't help but think about the filming of the "Thanksgiving Festival" later.

   "I'm really looking forward to it, but when I came in, I don't know if there's a lot of noise. Will the next door Qianqian sauce treat me as a pervert."

   Maorilong once again worried about gains and losses.

  My neighbor is a super kawaii little sister. She should still be studying, maybe a junior high school student or an elementary school student.

   And kind-hearted, she often greets herself with a smile when she goes out sloppily. She smiles like an angel. Every time I look at her, I feel good.

   Sometimes I make some handmade pastries and share them with my neighbors. I have eaten them myself, and they are delicious.

  ding~

  The elevator opened, Mao Lilong walked in, and pressed the 14th floor.

  But just as the elevator doors were about to close, a man in a leather jacket with a peaked cap and a mask trotted over, as if he was about to get on the elevator, and Mao Lilong quickly pressed the door open button again.

  The man also took a look at Mao Lilong after he came in, but he didn't speak, looking a little gloomy.

   After glancing at the floor on the elevator, the man pressed the 15th floor, and the elevator door slowly closed.

   And at this moment, on an advertisement window hanging in the apartment building outside the closed elevator door, a news break suddenly popped up

   "The serial murder case reappeared, and the Metropolitan Police Department stated that it was a copycat crime. The murderer of the last serial murder case committed suicide in fear of crime, and is now seeking clues from the outside. It is known that there have been many cases where the murderer disguised himself as suicide..."

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   Third watch~First watch~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)