Located in the center of Taurus City, there is a skyscraper with a height of more than 200 stories high and close to 2,000 meters.

I don’t know how many people look at it every day because it is the closest building to the “floating city”!

Someone is excited.

Some people are scared.

Some people sighed.

Not everyone can afford the ticket fee of one thousand gold, after all, the average income of ordinary people in the city is only 3,000 or 5,000.

The number of people received in a day can reach one million, and the flow rate is close to one billion.

But its current amount is definitely far more than this value.

This is a paradise for gamblers, and it is also the end of gamblers, even fighters and mechanics!

...

The arena, the 251st floor of the arena owner's office.

With a knock on the door, a middle-aged man in a suit and ties, a red bow on the collar, and a meticulous big back, walked in.

He held a roster in his hand, came to the desk with a respectful face, lowered his head and said, "Mr. Su, this is the list of contestants in the recent arena, inside..."

"I understand, let it go."

Sudal, who was on the leather boss's chair, slowly opened his eyes, swept across the list on the table, and interrupted the man's words, with a faint sense of fatigue in his eyes.

The man in the suit hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Mr. Su, there is someone inside you need to pay attention to it. He may be what Lord Gosing needs."

"Oh? Who?"

"Mofei!"

Sudal frowned slightly, lowered his feet on his desk, picked up the roster and opened it, ignored the list of contestants from floor 1 to 199, and found a man named "Mofei" on the 236th floor.

[Mofei: Male, 32 years old, 168 height, 127 weight, a ninth-level fighter, losing to the 210th floor, 220th floor, 230th floor, 2. He has no interest in the position of the archer, and according to the referee's observation, he has not shown all his strength. Origin: unknown, no information is found, as if it appears out of thin air.]

"Very strong?" Sudal looked up.

"Very strong!" The man in the suit looked solemn: "There has not been more than ten minutes of fighting with the 230th floor owner. The 230th floor owner cannot afford to be seriously injured. He has almost no injuries himself. In terms of speed, physical strength, and recovery ability, they are far superior to the ordinary level nine fighter."

"The origin is unknown? I'm not interested in the position of the poster?" Sudal's fingers passed the sentence in the message, slightly confused.

"Yes, this person has been to the arena two months ago, starting from the first floor to the 236th floor, and has never skipped the floor. He seems to want to walk every floor."

Sudal put on the roster and closed his eyes and thought for a while: "Okay, I understand, you go down first."

The man in the suit bowed and was about to leave.

"By the way." Sudal suddenly frowned: "Where is Meng Lianyi, why haven't you seen her all morning?"

The man in the suit was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Don't you know?"

"What do you know?"

"Her brother is dead!"

Sudal was stunned: "Her brother is not a Level 6 fighter. Have you gone to City No. 0333 to carry out the mission of the Poison King? How could he die? Did he die on the double-headed black-lined snake killer?"

The man in the suit immediately shook his head: "No, he came back a few days ago, but the mission seemed to have failed. He died in an old community in Anyang District last night."

"According to the news, it was suicide!"

"Sude..." Sudal couldn't help but grin: "Sude is impossible to commit suicide. There must be something wrong with it. Is there a suspect?"

"Yes." The man in the suit quickly took out his cell phone and clicked on a message: "One is the landlord Aojin, the other two are tenants, one is Lulishan and the other is Lin Fan."

"Lin Fan..."

"Where is she now?"

"Headquarters of Anyang District Investigation Bureau."

"Prepare the car and go to the headquarters of the Anyang District Investigation Bureau!"

...

"Dream Ripples?!"

In the office of the director of the Anyang Investigation Bureau, the middle-aged man widened his eyes and exclaimed.

"Is it... the one in the arena?"

The old man sighed helplessly: "Who else can be there besides her?"

"This is really a bit difficult. It's her younger brother!"

The middle-aged man looked solemn. Although Meng Lianyi was not like Sudal, everyone knew that as an official, how could he not know that there were two masters of the arena?

One is Sudal, the other is Meng Lianyi!

Sudal is the boss on the surface, while Meng Lianyi is controlling it behind her back. There is no difference between the two, but compared to Sudal, Meng Lianyi is even more mysterious.

"How to deal with this matter? I want to hear your own opinion." The old man returned to his desk and sat down, glanced over the information table, and gently tapped the desktop with his fingers.

The middle-aged man frowned and after a brief silence, he shook his head and said, "There are only two choices in front of us now."

"1. Do things according to the rules. Although the wound of the corpse is only a knife wound on the right hand, it is obviously not fatal. The sixth-level fighter's body is not that weakest, and it is impossible to die from bleeding from such a few wounds. The disease-causing injury is that the blood vessels in the body explode and the inner slander is uttered. It should be that something went wrong with the cultivation, so the forensic doctor identified suicide. Suicide is suicide, even if he is Meng Lianyi's younger brother."

"Two, he killed, after all, the door was damaged. The tenant named Lulishan was just an ordinary person and could not destroy the door. So, before she found the deceased, someone must have entered the room. But there was no surveillance. The only surveillance was at the entrance of the community. The tenant named Lin Fan was the most likely. After all, it was a third-level killer, so it was easy to destroy the security door. However, the deceased was a sixth-level killer, and Lin Fan did not know the deceased, so there was no grudge. Moreover, it was hard for me to imagine that a third-level killer could kill a sixth-level killer..."

"It's true." The old man nodded in agreement, took the information report, and speculated: "Lin Fan must have been in. He should be the first to discover the deceased."

"Yes." The middle-aged man took the words: "The deceased is a level 6 killer, but there is no black crystal or cosmic crystal in his room. According to my inference, the 501 tenant came back after visiting Mr. Fernan in the early morning last night. He smelled the bloody smell in the deceased's room and knocked on the door without responding. As for why, it may be curious. The deceased was dead at that time. As a fighter, the 501 tenant could sense the energy of the black crystal and cosmic crystal, take it away, and then pretended that he didn't know anything to avoid trouble."

"It's very reasonable." The old man smiled, with a compliment in his eyes, "But that boy is really hearty. He can sleep and wait for us to come to him without telling him."

The middle-aged man twitched his lips and said helplessly: "Indeed, he has something to do with Mr. Fernan. Even if we know that he took away the black crystal and the universe crystal, it is impossible to treat him for these things. Given that the deceased is a level 6 killer and the autopsy report of the deceased, he has no possibility of killing the deceased, unless he has the strength far beyond the deceased, but at his age... it is impossible!"

"yes……"

The old man put down the information in his hand and said after pondering: "Which one do you think we might choose is better?"

"The first type!"

"Oh? Why?" the old man was puzzled.

"Because it's simple!" The middle-aged man looked serious: "This is also a fact. If Meng Lianyi doesn't believe it, we can do nothing. She can investigate it by herself. Once she chooses the second type, we should be busy with it. According to my experience, this kind of thing will not have any result. Even if there is a result in the end, neither Meng Lianyi nor Mr. Fernan, we are not what we want to offend."

"It's reasonable! OK, then it's the first one." The old man decided.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

"Ecovin, long time no see!"

A slightly cold woman's voice came from the door.

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Chapter completed!