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Chapter 93 [92] When I become fierce, I am afraid that when I meet my father-in-law

Ordinary people don't know much about the bloody massacre that took place in the North Tower warehouse, but it certainly caused a sensation in the entire inspection department.

After the whistle chief Liu Yidao received the notification from the General Administration, he immediately led a group of inspectors to hold a discussion meeting on the case.

A group of newcomers got the opportunity to participate in the meeting, which can be regarded as learning experience in solving crimes.

But as newcomers, the treatment is quite different.

A group of students including Xiong Yuan and Kang Ziyan could only sit in the back row of the conference room, listen to the discussion with ears pricked up, and pretend to take notes.

Cheng Han was qualified to attend.

Liu Yidao briefly recounted: "...a total of 24 dead and no injured... The murderer's killing methods are all one-hit kills... The crime time is only 12 seconds, and the essence of fast, ruthless, and accurate , this person is definitely a murderous cold-blooded butcher!"

Cheng Han gently touched his chest.

Cold blooded?

nonsense!

Heart blood is hot, full of warm man!

"...the No.13 outpost that first discovered the bloody case urgently took some samples from the corpses and sent them to the headquarters of the Black Armor Army overnight.

"After multiple tracings by the 'Tracing the Origin Circle'...it is confirmed that the murderer is the deputy director of the Qinglin City Traffic Department, Xiang Zhengqi..."

There was an uproar in the conference room.

The discussion sounded immediately.

"This is impossible!"

"Deputy director dignified, it is unlikely that there is a motive for committing the crime."

Cheng Han nodded lightly, and expressed his opinion for the first time: "The extraordinary world has countless ways to turn the target into a puppet, and then manipulate the puppet to kill!"

He just randomly selected a "lucky spectator" to act as a "killing knife", and he didn't think that the inspectorate even thought of this.

Some inspectors chimed in.

"Cheng Han is right!"

"I agree with Cheng Han's point of view!"

Liu Yidao raised his hand: "Quiet."

The uproar disappeared.

Chief Liu continued: "The General Administration collected another batch of Xiang Zhengqi's personal belongings, and conducted a second tracing using the magic circle, and the results showed that Xiang Zhengqi was nowhere to be found.

"The General Administration's preliminary inference is that Xiang Zhengqi was controlled by some powerful secret method, massacred a group of members of the Dark Fist Gang, and then were silenced. The real culprit is someone else.

"The General Administration conducted a comprehensive inspection on the scene, but unfortunately the real culprit did not leave any clues..."

Chief Liu made his conclusion: "The General Administration believes that the real culprit is an extremely cruel, extremely cunning, and extremely cautious murderer who is familiar with the investigation's methods of solving crimes, so he chose Xiang Zhengqi as his puppet."

There are three "extremes" in this sentence, which is enough to show that the inspectorate has great fear of murderers.

Everyone nodded together.

Cheng Han tapped extra hard.

It is indeed too cruel!

I became fierce, even I was afraid of myself!
Chief Liu took out another stack of papers: "This is a batch of sketches drawn by the painter under the General Administration based on the situation at the scene of the crime. Please circulate them."

The sketches were distributed immediately.

Cheng Han admired it for a while, and gave him a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart.

The degree of restoration is extremely high!
Good skill!
Chief Liu looked around and said a routine sentence: "Everyone, let's talk about your views."

To be honest, a group of inspectors didn't bother to pay too much attention to such a huge case. After all, all fools knew that the General Administration would definitely take over the case in person.

Just in order to cope with the tasks assigned by the General Administration, the outpost had to hold a special meeting to discuss it, and then issue a written report and hand it over to the person in charge of the General Administration.

no way.

This is bureaucracy!
Ten seconds later.

The conference room is a bit cold.

Cheng Han thought for a while, and broke the silence first: "Let me tell."

He took the initiative to make suggestions for "catch himself": "Chief whistle, judging from the murderer's method of killing, this person is by no means the first time to commit a crime. I suggest looking up previous unsolved cases, and maybe we can find similar methods of crime."

Hurry up and turn over the scrolls!
Mr. You Ming is waiting to appear!
Chief Liu immediately gave praise: "Good idea!"

This guy also criticized the others by the way: "You old fritters, you usually talk a lot of nonsense, why are you all pretending to be dumb now?"

Chief Liu ordered a name directly: "Ximen Qing, you are the chief inspector, so let me tell you first!"

Ximen Qing first combed his hair habitually, and then said slowly: "I personally think that this murder case..."

Cheng Han glanced at Ximen Qing, and quietly performed a deduction.

The phantom that emerged after that was too powerful for a young man.

Not chess.

It's Fighting the Landlords!
Cheng Han couldn't help complaining: "The protection fee is collected from the chicken coop, and the new Liu Ying has to go through it all over again. The main job of this guy is the chicken head, and the inspector is the side job."

He unconsciously began to think about how to do something secretly to connect the official Ximen with this murder case.

At the very least, I have to pull out this guy's tiger skin, and by the way let him squat in a prison for a few years, so that he can cultivate his kidneys and cultivate his character.

snort!
Make you like Fighting the Landlords!
Cheng Han listened for a while and felt a little bored, so he simply did some private work: "Using the spiritual imprint captured by the remnant seal of Linghuan as a correlation, deduce the situation towards righteousness."

From last night to now, he has carried out several deduction.

The results show that:

This unlucky fat man, after starting his wandering career in another world, his vitality was quickly eroded by dark forces, and he died unfortunately in 3 minutes and 17 seconds.

One hour and 8 minutes later, some kind of invisible life "picked up" the shriveled corpse and made a huge transformation on it.

From the above details, we can get a rough glimpse of the ecology of the Plain of Eternal Darkness.

In a word, thanks to Mr. Xiang's outstanding contribution, this time the alien exploration experiment has achieved complete success.

at this time.

The phantom arrived as expected:

In the boundless black mist.

A monster that looks like a nightmare is engaged in a fierce confrontation with itself, and the scene is hard to look at directly.

soon.

It gave birth to a grotesque creature.

The body of this thing is really difficult to describe in words, but it has a big head that looks like Xiang Zhengqi.

Subsequently.

The illusion dissipated.

Cheng Han pressed his stomach lightly, stopped the gastric juice from churning, and muttered in his heart, "I am now an expert in studying other worlds, right? It's a pity that in the entire Tai'an Little Spirit Realm, it is difficult to find a second person to communicate with."

*
after an hour.

Discussion is over.

Liu Yidao waved his hand: "In the next two days, all the staff will go out on patrol, focusing on searching crowded places and identifying suspicious persons."

This is also one of the superficial articles to deal with the General Administration.

Including Cheng Han, a group of students each received their assignments.

Long Xingyun was in charge of assigning tasks, and quickly read: "Huo An, Leng Chuanxu, you two are taking the newcomer Xiong Yan to inspect the eastern area of ​​the jurisdiction..."

According to the list, Cheng Han followed senior inspectors Sun Zhonghui and Wu Boqing to inspect the western area.

A group of rookies were ignorant of what they heard.

Cheng Han instantly understood the way.

Other newcomers go to areas that generally don't have much oil or water, or there is not much oil and water, but the west area is the area with the most oil and water.

Inspectors who have been employed within five years usually have little chance to enter the West Area.

And this was Liu Yidao's instruction.

Cheng Han rubbed his chin and muttered to himself, "Is this the internal ecology of the Qinglin City Inspection Office? Interesting!"

Soon.

Cheng Han followed the other two inspectors to a magnificent building - the Juntai Clubhouse.

The female manager guarding the lobby handed over three red envelopes with a wink.

Cheng Han glanced at it and immediately understood the contents.

Five silver coins!

Not too much, not too little.

Sun Zhonghui and Wu Boqing took their respective red envelopes, stuffed them into their pockets skillfully, and then turned their heads to look at Cheng Han.

Cheng Han naturally understood that this was a small test.

If I don't answer, what awaits me in the future will be all kinds of exclusion, both open and secret.

He stared at the mature woman's face of the female manager, and said to himself: "This shit involves Xiang Zhengqi. Someone in the council hall wants to engage in this deadly ghost's faction. That guy usually comes to the Juntai clubhouse frequently. You should restrain yourself recently." .”

This is the deduced information.

The female manager's face changed, and she quickly waved to her opponent and whispered something.

soon.

Three larger red envelopes were sent.

Cheng Han pinched the red seal and nodded slightly.

Not bad!

Fifteen silver coins, five more than the other two.

He has no intention of confronting the general environment, and he is too lazy to care about such small details, unless the entire Qinglin City can be cleaned from top to bottom, in order to change the general environment.

Sun Zhonghui and Wu Boqing next to him had extremely subtle expressions.

Is this riding horse really a newcomer?

The standard of mobbing is so high that even the old fritters who have spent most of their life in the inspectorate are probably no more than this!
The reception in the clubhouse was very hospitable, not only arranged a comfortable rest area, but also delivered fruit plates, pastries, drinks, etc.

Cheng Han sat on the sofa for a while, when a fat figure walked over.

The two sides looked at each other and were stunned.

Cheng Han blurted out: "Uncle Qian, why are you here?"

This person is Qian Qingqing's father, Qian Yiqing, this guy has a faint fragrance, obviously he was fooling around just now.

　There is a third update tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)