But it's just as he said.

There are so many doubts about this that it is not enough to explain anything.

Then why was Hiro so sure that Xiaokui was the one who shot the bomber?

Thinking about what he said before, Amuro Toru's eyes suddenly changed, and he said with a bit of a smile:

"You don't really doubt that Xiaokui can predict the future, do you?"

Because he knew that Hagiwara Kenji would die at his hands, he deliberately ambushed him nearby, waiting for him to show his head and then kill him...

"You don't really think so?"

Toru Amuro couldn't quite understand why Keimitsu Morofushi had such an idea.

In his opinion, this was enough to prove Ming Xing Ye Aoi's innocence, but for some reason, in Zhu Fushi Jingguang's eyes, he would rather believe that she had special powers than believe that the person was not her.

This made Amuro Toru frown and asked:

"Hiro, what on earth is the reason...why would you come up with such an idea? This is not scientific at all."

Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled helplessly.

He also knew that what he was about to say was too unbelievable. If it weren't for the fact that his experiences in the past period of time were too "coincidental", he would not be willing to believe that this guess might be true. That's why he was so tactful just now, trying to use the bombing case to give Amuro Toru a hint.

Fortunately, the other party was just as he thought, guessing what he wanted him to know. As for not believing it...

Zhu Fujingguang didn't care too much.

After all, even he himself had carefully verified it for a long time before he completely believed that this world might be false, so there was the concept of destiny, right?

And Toru Amuro has not experienced those things that are too "coincidental", so it is normal for him not to believe it, right?

Zhu Fujingguang thought about this, but he did not stop talking and continued:

"I originally thought it was all my imagination, but Zero, do you know how many bombings Hagiwara has experienced since Xiaokui came back?"

Noticing the sudden stagnant breathing on the other side, Zhu Fu Jingguang announced the terrifying number almost word by word:

"Thirty-one, and in each case, the perpetrators planted bombs in apartment buildings, then threatened the police with the safety of the residents. Finally, after the police agreed to their demands, they reneged. I can understand one or two as coincidences, but thirty-one..."

This obviously can no longer be described as a coincidence.