Weird story about rules: Play as a boiling sheep at the beginning!

Chapter 54 MacArthur: My face is the sole of my shoe.

Lighthouse country, a world of strange stories.

MacArthur was wearing a straight military uniform, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and looking at the information in his hand seriously.

It has been an hour since he was called to the police station, but he has made no progress.

What about the disappearance of the convenience store owner No. 444? All the employees of the gourmet restaurant disappeared mysteriously, without any clues, and his head, which had no hair at all, started to grow hair.

"Can you do it? Both cases are of no use at all. What a waste." The female police officer glanced at MacArthur with a disgusted expression.

MacArthur clenched his fists and his expression immediately dropped. As a five-star reviewer, he had never spoken to him like this!
However, when he thought that this was the world of ghost stories, he immediately put down his fist and said: "No one can solve this kind of case with no clues, it is none of my business!"

'Beep~'

Officer Wang picked up the phone and answered the call, "Oh, you got the result there. I see, that's it. Okay, I'll close the case right now."

After hanging up the phone, Officer Wang looked at MacArthur, reached out and took back the two pieces of information in front of him and said, "The case has been solved."

Mike joker arthur: my face is my shoe mat. ()
……

On the other side, Officer Wang put down his cell phone after informing his other self.

"Jiang He, since you have solved two cases, is there anything you want?" Officer Wang asked.

[Rule [-]: After solving the case, you will receive a commendation from the police. You can choose not to accept it in order to gain their favor. 】

Hearing what Officer Wang said, Jiang He immediately thought of Rule [-], so he shook his head and said, "No need, after all, I didn't put in much effort."

Officer Wang nodded, with a smile on his face: "Very good, you have gained my favor."

"You are the narrator of the co-author, right?" Jiang He complained helplessly.

Officer Wang withdrew his smile with a stiff expression and said, "Now my favorable opinion of you is minus one."

"Made, it's an electronic version, with specific data." Jiang He continued to complain instinctively.

"Minus ten."

"You really have a clear distinction between likes and dislikes." Jiang He muttered softly.

'Beep~'

Officer Wang picked up the phone, listened for a while, and then his expression suddenly changed: "I understand, let's go over there right now!"

"The murderer appears again, follow me!"

As Officer Wang finished speaking, the expressions of the middle-aged man and female police officer also changed, and they started to move one after another.

When Jiang He was still confused, Officer Wang glanced at him, hesitated and said, "You come too."

Jiang He nodded and followed suit.

……

After following Officer Wang into the police car, Jiang He also took the time to ask, "What's going on with that murderer?"

Officer Wang frowned and said concisely: "This is a serial murderer. He kills people every rainy day, one person at a time. He kills people...it's very strange."

Jiang He nodded and asked, "What kind of strange method?"

"This criminal, after every murder, would pour yogurt on the victim's face and tie the victim up with turtle shells," Officer Wang said.

: Shake?

:6. Sure enough, criminals all have psychological problems.

: I want to see how he is bound by turtle shell. _(_`‖∠)_
Jiang He nodded, and then said: "It's indeed strange, but serial murderers are all psychopaths, so it's normal for him to do this." Officer Wang nodded and wanted to say something else, but the police car had already arrived at its destination.

……

This is an alley with a large trash can piled up and some black garbage bags around it, mosquitoes scurrying around here, music and a few rats.

The victim's body was next to the trash can. It was a good-looking woman, 26 years old, wearing a secretary's uniform, a hip skirt, and a pair of red high heels.

"Ma De, you don't need to watch to know that the pants are taking off again in the live broadcast room." Looking at the corpse of the victim with yogurt poured on his face and his bumpy figure bound by turtle shells, Jiang He complained in anticipation.

: Made, are you predicting me?
:monitor?dismantle!Understand?
:Heh, before you say anything, I'm done. (Pick up pants)
: You're quite proud, upstairs.

: I know an old Chinese medicine doctor...

Jiang He began to observe the corpse. He found that apart from being breathless, there was no damage to the body's appearance. On the contrary, the expression on his face was a bit...pleasant?
After watching for a while, Jiang He said to Officer Wang, "Can you give me the victim's cell phone?"

Officer Wang was confused, but still nodded: "Okay."

With that said, Officer Wang asked someone to hand the victim's cell phone to Jiang He.

Jiang He opened the dust bag, took out his mobile phone, unlocked the phone using the password provided by Officer Wang, and then directly opened the victim's social software.

After reading the social software, Jiang He opened various browsers. Even the ones he had uninstalled were reinstalled and looked at again.

So, after seeing the search bar of a reinstalled browser that had not been deleted, Jiang He roughly understood everything.

[Where can I buy low-temperature candles? ]

[What should I do if I want to be whipped? ]

[Dou M communication group]
"It turns out he is a vixen, so that's not surprising. Wait, are they all bound by turtle shells?" Jiang He felt that he seemed to understand something, and looked at Officer Wang and said, "Captain Wang, you can collect the information of previous victims and their mobile phones, etc." Give it to me?"

Officer Wang saw that Jiang He seemed to understand something and did not stop him. However, the mobile phones were not brought, so he went to get them.

Jiang He was not in a hurry, he took out his mobile phone and added the group number found on the victim's mobile phone.

There were a lot of people inside, more than 200 people in total, and the group was very lively, and everyone was shaking their heads.

On the side, Officer Wang also came up and asked, "What, do you have an idea?"

Jiang He nodded: "Yeah, but I'm not sure."

"Tell me about it," Officer Wang said.

Jiang He didn't hide anything: "I guess these victims are all sluts, and the murderer is in this group!"

Officer Wang looked puzzled, what is the m-shaking?

Jiang He smiled helplessly: "No wonder you haven't made much progress. It turns out you've never thought about this."

"Forget it, Captain Wang, you don't need to know, just leave it to me. If my guess is correct, I can fish out the murderer!"

Officer Wang nodded, then picked up his mobile phone and started searching for TikTok.

……

The police car came back soon, and the previous victims' mobile phones were taken. After browsing them all, Jiang He basically confirmed that they were all TikTok!

At this point, Jiang He also confirmed the identity of the murderer, and then typed in the Dou M communication group
Mengmeng Xiaohe: Hello everyone, is there anyone here who is shaking?
Everyone in the group was still talking about their own things, but someone still helped Jiang He to @ someone.

@Mr.Mighty.

(End of this chapter)