Now that I have the Invincible System, where will I go in the future?
And what kind of big things will I do?
Chu Hao had been accustomed to a lazy and free life since he was young, and he would prefer to keep it that way rather than become a great person.
Seeing Chu Hao lost in thought, Luo Yan couldn't help but ask, "Ah-Hao, what's wrong?"
"I'm thinking about how many wives I'll marry in the future."
Luo Yan almost kicked him and said, "Little brat, can't you be serious?"
Chu Hao retorted, "What makes you think I'm little?"
Luo Yan was quite risqué and glanced at his lower body, saying, "Isn't it really small? I think I've seen it before."
Damn, I've met a pro.
Luo Yan's personality reminded him of Ya Xiao. Truly a woman who was more cunning than she let on.
Chu Hao scowled and said, "Things are different now. Do you know what 'a late bloomer' is?"
Luo Yan giggled and said, "How old are you to be calling yourself a late bloomer? *This big sister* remembers vaguely seeing something like a toothpick last time."
Chu Hao's face flushed red. Damn, lady, you're being pretty risqué, aren't you?
As the two were chatting, a sudden scream came from outside, loud enough to be heard even through the private compartment door. Chu Hao hurried out.
As he opened the door, he saw a man covered in blood pouncing towards him.
Even Chu Hao was startled, and subconsciously, he kicked out.
The man was kicked to the ground and began convulsing, foaming at the mouth. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on noⅴelfire.net
Luo Yan screamed in fright and hid behind Chu Hao, clinging tightly to his arm.
Chu Hao also instinctively wrapped his arm around Luo Yan's slender waist and comforted her, "Don't be scared, I'm here."
Luo Yan, touched, said coldly, "Where do you think you're putting your hand?"
Chu Hao felt awkward, having almost touched her bust, and quickly withdrew his hand.
He frowned as he saw some black bugs emerging from the man's nose and mouth; those were Yin Bugs.
Yin Bugs, typically used in Sorcery, are considered a type of Gu Worm.
Someone was after his life.
Chu Hao looked up, scanning the train car's few occupants. Could the killer be among them?
Zhang Qun also came running over, his face a mask of horror. "Master Chu, what happened?"
"Someone used Sorcery."
Zhang Qun and Luo Yan were both shocked and instinctively moved closer to Chu Hao.
Sorcery? Isn't that the Evil Technique from Thai movies?
Actually, Sorcery originated in Huaxia.
Chu Hao was confused. It was supposed to be his lucky day, so why was there bloodshed? Could this be a blessing in disguise?!
An idea struck Chu Hao; he was certain it was a blessing.
His gaze swept over the area and settled on a middle-aged woman holding a wooden box, looking extremely nervous.
Soon, the high-speed train's security officers arrived. After reviewing the footage, they saw that Chu Hao had acted in self-defense and that his kick couldn't possibly have killed the man.
The security officer scanned the passengers in the first-class cabin and said, "When the high-speed train arrives at the station, please cooperate with the investigation."
Zhang Qun quickly replied, "Officer, I have urgent business after this train arrives; there's an important contract waiting for my signature."
The other passengers also chimed in, "We're also in a hurry. This person was fine just a moment ago, then suddenly started screaming for no reason. If you don't believe us, you can check the footage; nobody touched him."
At that moment, a bespectacled man, handsome and gentle in appearance, pushed up his glasses and said, "I'm in a hurry and didn't want to meddle, but I have important things to do. Security guard, I know who the murderer is."
Everyone turned to look at him, sensing a sharp and intelligent aura about him.
Gao Yuzhen pointed at the middle-aged woman holding the wooden box, his voice unwavering, "The murderer is her."
The middle-aged woman's expression grew frantic as she said, "I'm not the murderer."
Gao Yuzhen pushed up his glasses, a shrewd look in his eyes, and asked, "What's that wooden box you're holding?"
"It's... it's nothing."
The middle-aged woman shook her head, indeed appearing quite flustered.
Three security guards approached and said, "Madam, please open the wooden box and let us take a look."
The woman, panic-stricken, clutched the wooden box tightly and cried, "Don't! Don't take my child!"
Calling a wooden box her child? This middle-aged woman must be crazy!
Luo Yan felt somewhat sympathetic. The middle-aged woman looked rather pitiable, being accused of murder just for sitting there. "What makes you say she has a problem?" Luo Yan asked. "Where's your evidence?"
With a faint smile, Gao Yuzhen pointed to his head and said, "Intelligence can solve all problems. I'm a private detective. My brain possesses an extremely remarkable memory. This woman has been acting nervously ever since she boarded the first-class carriage. The deceased man went to the bathroom at ten-twenty, and she followed him to the bathroom. Not more than ten minutes after she returned, the incident occurred. Clearly, she had the opportunity to commit the crime."
The security officers, understanding his implication, stared at the woman. "Madam, please let us see the wooden box."
The woman screamed, "No, this is my son! I can't give him to you!"
One of the security officers grew angry as well and called for a few more people to come help hold down the middle-aged woman.
Chu Hao couldn't stand watching this. What kind of scene is this, a few grown men overpowering a woman?
Besides, she definitely wasn't the murderer. The real culprit might not even be in this carriage.
Gao Yuzhen pushed up his glasses and asked, "Young man, do you intend to obstruct official duties?"
Unable to help himself, Chu Hao retorted, "Have your brains been kicked by a donkey? Just because he says she's the murderer, that makes her one? Why don't you suspect he's the murderer instead?"
Gao Yuzhen became slightly angry and said, "What I'm saying is the truth. If you don't believe it, you can check the surveillance footage."
Chu Hao gave him a look and said, "People like you just seek attention; I've seen too many of your kind. What this lady is holding is indeed her own child."
Gao Yuzhen laughed. "What a joke! How could a wooden box be her child? Are you crazy?"
Chu Hao smiled and said, "Why do I know it's her child? Because her child is right behind you."
Gao Yuzhen sneered but felt a sudden chill on his neck, and his head spun.
He turned around abruptly but saw nothing. He felt a bit strange but didn't pay it much mind. "Kid, are you still trying to obstruct official duties? Officer, I suspect this man as well!"
The others looked at each other in bewilderment. How had Chu Hao become a suspect now?
Gao Yuzhen sneered. "Even if he isn't directly suspicious, your kick just now could have killed a frail person."
So he's trying to shift the blame onto me now?
If this isn't asking for trouble, what is?!
Chu Hao waved his hand dismissively. "Stop randomly accusing people like some rabid dog. If you want to know who the murderer is, we can just ask the deceased."
Everyone looked surprised. Ask the dead? How is that possible?
Gao Yuzhen pushed up his glasses and sneered. "He's clearly insane. Officer, I request that he also be detained. This person is very likely mentally unstable."
You've got to be kidding me.
So he's choosing to be utterly shameless, is he?
Chu Hao lashed out with a kick and said, "Get lost, you son of a bitch."