Looking at L's dim face hanging up the communication, Amanda felt a sense of compassion for the same illness. Anyone who had contacted Ian knew that this girl was a mental illness, and no one knew what he was thinking. What you got when you discussed it with him seriously is often nonsense. If you want to talk to him nonsense, the other party was speechless, and even turned against you directly. In short, it was just unnatural!

"Don't care, this guy is just relying on his force to act rampantly, and never cares about other people's feelings when speaking and doing things. Fortunately, he still has a bottom line in his heart, at least not too much." Amanda patted L's shoulder and said with sympathy.

L's face remained unchanged, but there was a hint of suddenness between his eyebrows, but then he fell into deep thought. Amanda knew what he was thinking about at the sight and asked directly: "What are you thinking?"

L paused for a moment and said firmly: "Ian should have known the identity of the Wreath Killer. When I asked the question before, he didn't mean anything, and he kept pulling left and right throughout the whole process, and he didn't answer my questions directly."

Amanda was stunned and thought about the previous conversation carefully. It was really like this! "Why did he hide us? Wreath killer is someone he knows, so he has to cover up." As soon as he finished speaking, Amanda thought of another possibility and gasped and said, "Think about the wreath killer that appeared after he came to Japan. Could it be that he is the wreath killer?"

l Hearing the voice, his face twitched, and a hint of laughter appeared on his face, which was almost paralyzed, "Will he be so sneaky if he wants to kill someone? If he wants to kill someone, would he care about our opinions or the opinions of the world?"

Amanda himself also felt that this possibility was not great, "That's all, Ian already knew the identity of the wreath murderer, so he covered him up."

l Use your fingers to hold up the wreath killer information and throw it aside casually. "In fact, the wreath killer incident is just a vendetta case. Although the Yashida family has a huge influence in Japan, it is just that thing that is the world. What I am really interested in is the strange killing method of the wreath killer, but now I am very curious. I am no longer going to continue."

"Why?"

"Do you think Ian's messy questions just now are messing around? No, he is telling me not to interfere in this matter. The wreath murderer has been protected by him! If I still insist on doing it alone, didn't he say in the end? What's the use of asking the Japanese? The meaning is that the Yashida family is nothing compared to the wreath murderer. According to our information, Mio and Mariko were both the police who took the initiative to look for them. They are also Japanese. If even they are not important, then what do we think?" L said as he hugged the back of his head and leaned towards the chair. A kind of helplessness mixed with laziness made everyone speechless. Is this going to leave without paying attention?

Amanda looked at L seriously and finally said helplessly: "It's too tiring to talk to you guys with high IQs. Can't you just say something directly? You have to make so many twists and turns in your words!"

l shrugged, "I think it's quite accustomed to it. This is very easy to deal with. On the contrary, it will be tiring to explain so much to you!"

Everyone: ""

Amanda's eyes twitched violently, and he pressed down the black line on his head and asked again: "Since you already understand so clearly, what are you worried about just now?"

"I'm wondering what is the fuman?"

""

Boom boom boom boom!

When Ian caught up with the crowd of the men, he saw a monster that was stomping around and jumping around, hitting around and hitting like a headless fly.

"What did you do? Why are this guy crazy?"

Magneto pointed to the special forces that were resting and said, "It's not that we did anything. They just knocked off the monster's eyes, so this big guy is as crazy as he is now."

"Oh?" Ian looked at the direction of Magneto's finger in surprise. He saw these soldiers slumped on the ground one by one, some wrapped bandages on their heads and some tied splints on their arms. Although there were no soldiers who died, everyone was injured.

"How did they do it?" Ian said curiously.

"The monster landed on the monster by airborne. The monster had a very slow perception of the outer skin, so they directly exploded the monster's eyes with their shoulders at close range."

Magneto's explanation made Ian take a closer look at the weapons around the special forces. Each of them was gorgeously sci-fi, which was quite a bit of the style of enhancing armor with the body function. Maybe it was made by the same person.

"Then why are they still injured?"

Magneto frowned and continued with some concern: "This is the problem. In their plan, when the mission is over, they have to use the flying wing to leave the monster's body, but the monster had a poor perception of the outer skin before. After the eyes disappeared, the perception became keen. The warriors just flew out of him and were slapped halfway by him!"

"Half!" Ian was shocked. No wonder he couldn't see the casualties. It turned out that they were all photographed into meat paste!

"Why is this happening? Could it be that the monster did not rely on his vision to locate the enemy?"

Magneto shook his head, "No, his vision should be very important. You can tell what the monster looks like now. After losing its eyes, the monster cannot move forward normally and can only move around nearby. But he seems to be very sensitive to technological weapons, whether it is a fighter jet, a tank, or a special forces flying wing, it can be sensed by it as long as it is activated."

Ian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and was silent for a moment as if he had remembered something. He opened his wrist guard and called Heimdal, "Did you see it?"

"Of course I saw such an interesting thing. To be honest, I started to investigate the information when the monster came ashore." Heimdal's voice slowly rang out, and his words seemed quite novel.

“What are you getting?”

Heimdal said helplessly: "In the records that Asgard can find, there are many species of cosmic beasts. They are powerful and most of them are rare in number, and even one represents a group of people. This thing looks like one of them, but it seems that there are some traces of artificial transformation on this monster, which I want to say is more like a hybrid variety."

Ian narrowed his eyes slightly, "That is to say, this monster is likely to be a biological and chemical weapon produced by some aliens?"

"If you think humans can make this thing, just pretend I didn't say it."

Heimdal's words were also heard by everyone around him. When the word alien appeared again, everyone's expressions were not good-looking. I originally thought that Darkside would be able to calm down for a while, but who knew that such a thing happened again.

Ian hung up the communication, as if he had thought of something but wasn't sure, turned to Diana and said, "You go with me!"

Diana asked strangely: "What are you doing? Don't you solve this monster before leaving?"

Ian looked at the lively monster and smiled and said, "You haven't taken any action now. Isn't it just the government who wants to show their strength? It seems that they don't want too many dependency heroes!" As he said that, he flew up and shot towards the distant sea. Seeing this, Diana had to say hello to everyone and then follow her.

The two of them were extremely fast and flew straight towards the depths of the Pacific Ocean. Not long after, Diana sensitively saw that she would pass by Paradise Island in this direction, "What the hell do you want to do?"

Ian's face was solemn, "I remember I once said that before the expedition, Loki swept all the nearby star fields. He said that there were no aliens nearby, so now all the threats from aliens must come from the earth."

Diana immediately understood, "Do you suspect that this threat has reached the earth through teleportation like Darkside? Maybe the space gate that can teleport that kind of monster cannot be visible, right?" But he said this, and said uncertainly: "Do you doubt the abnormal point at the bottom of the sea?"

Ian looked at Diana deeply, "If it was really there, then the enemy this time should not be underestimated. The other party can not only create such a powerful monster, but also fight against the joint efforts of Aquaman and your mother! This must be an enemy that cannot be underestimated in quality and quantity!" (To be continued.)

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