The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 85 The Suspicious Scene Part

"These are all nonsense! Why do you care so much?"

The black warlock Old Bob said impatiently.

"We are not here to be detectives! Catch that guy quickly and leave the rest to the police."

He said to Charles unceremoniously: "Go to the director and ask for the jar of vomit. If there is anything else on the murderer, such as blood, bring it with you as well. Cast a spell here to check it first." , and then go to the arrest scene ahead."

Agent Charles' job is to liaise with foreign affairs. He has seen extraordinary people no matter how difficult to get along with. He has a well-trained temper and self-cultivation. Naturally, he will not take this little offense seriously.

Besides, what the other party said makes sense. The mission of this trip is to hunt down the fugitive. All other matters are side effects. When the person is caught, experts from the Special Investigation Bureau will naturally take over and cooperate with the police in the interrogation.

He and Ms. Lisa looked at each other, and when the latter nodded slightly, he shrugged, turned around, and left to negotiate with Deputy Director Drake.

While Charles was going to get something, Zhu Mingyao walked into the storage room of the police station.

The investigating police officers only removed the body and some evidence materials. The rest of the scene remained basically as it was when the crime occurred.

The door of the storage room was half open, and there were some emergency supplies on the few shelves inside.

A few crumpled yellow plastic bags were randomly stuffed into the cracks in the corners, with a few grains of rat poison as fine as corn on them. Through these things, you can get a glimpse of the urgency of the situation at that time.

"That's where Miss Sunny took it... right?"

The young man heard the sound and looked over, only to see Michelle standing timidly at the door of the storage room.

Zhu Mingyao sighed and nodded silently.

"She's such a hero," the blonde girl whispered, her tone full of respect.

"I don't know if I would have had the courage she had in that desperate situation."

He is indeed a brave and resourceful man! Zhu Mingyao also secretly admired in his heart that as an ordinary person with no power, he could figure out a way to die with you in a moment of life and death, and muster the courage to implement it. The perseverance and intelligence of this trainee policewoman, It's really admirable.

How could such a smart person not notice that all his colleagues in the building had disappeared for a long period of time?

You must know that the person in custody is a felon who committed serial murders. For safety reasons, several night shift police officers including her should take turns to check. If she can't see her colleagues in charge of guarding, can she? Not vigilant at all?

Besides her, the expressions on the faces of the other police officers who died were really weird. They didn't show much panic, but they seemed to be extremely surprised and confused...

At this time, Agent Charles' voice came from outside, interrupting the young man's thoughts.

He shook his head and put his thoughts aside for the time being. What Old Bob said was unreasonable. It was only right to find a way to catch that guy first.

After all, there are so many thaumaturgy secrets in the world. Who knows what method the murderer used to hide it from Police Officer Sunny?

The young man wanted to find out the truth of the matter. He just wanted to know himself and the enemy, and find out a thing or two about the other party's methods. He didn't just want to cosplay Sherlock Holmes.

Zhu Mingyao and Michelle returned to the hall together, and saw Charles squatting on the ground, taking out the materials collected by the police from the scene one by one from the portable evidence box.

“…In addition to this jar of vomit, there are also personal belongings that the guy had on him when he was first arrested…

A lighter and a few coins..."       "This should be useful! "Charles picked up a transparent evidence bag that seemed empty and shook it.

"There were very few biological samples found at the scene. The two suspects' hairs were only found after the investigators searched the house inch by inch."

Zhu Mingyao's eyes lit up, and there were hair residues. This was a good thing. Whether it was used for searching or as a medium to cast spells in the air when hunting back, it could be used. However, the quantity was a bit too small.

The young man's shoulders moved slightly and he wanted to reach out to pick it up.

But before he could raise his arm, a large, skinny black hand came from the side and snatched the evidence bag away impatiently.

Zhu Mingyao raised his eyes and looked at the old voodoo sorcerer who had taken the lead, but said nothing.

... If this old guy wants to take the lead, it's up to him. Anyway, he is not the main force this time.

However, just because he remained silent did not mean that everyone present had no opinions.

"Mr. Bob, can you give us these two hairs? After all, you can't let two ladies stir the jar of disgusting things and use them as materials for divination, right?"

As she spoke, Ms. Lisa stretched out her hand with a smile.

Although it was in a requesting tone, there was obviously a hint of refusal in his attitude.

Hearing this, Old Bob's already dark face turned even darker. He glanced at a few people gloomily, threw the evidence bag containing the murderer's hair to Ms. Lisa, picked it up on the ground and pretended to be vomiting. The glass bottle containing the object walked aside minding its own business.

Seeing this, the young man thought to himself, "It seems that the real leader in this operation, apart from Agent Charles, is the fortune teller Ms. Lisa."

"Unlike a non-staff temporary worker like me, even if she is not part of the official core lineage, she should still be a relatively senior internal staff member. This time she came here not only to mentor Michelle, a rookie, but also to supervise in secret. "

Originally, since a professional fortune teller had taken action, Zhu Mingyao was happy to save the trouble. Anyway, from the moment he entered the door, he had looked carefully up and down with the aura technique, but he didn't see anything.
  ——Nearly three days have passed, and even if there are any traces, they have almost dissipated.

It's just that he's here, and it's not too obvious to take advantage of it. He casually took the lighter from the evidence box, took out an [Evil Search Talisman] and wrapped it around it, walked to the corner and started to pretend to recite the spell. Cast a spell.

However, if there are people around who understand Chinese to distinguish carefully, they will find that this guy is just reciting the multiplication table in a low voice.

Over there, Ms. Lisa pulled the blond girl Michelle into the office next to her. She took out a fist-sized crystal ball and placed it on the table. She whispered in her ear how to perform a quick divination.

The old black Bob here was not so particular. He brought an ashtray from the next room and placed it on the floor. Then he poured a ball of vomit mixed with minced meat and gastric juice from the glass jar and put it into the ashtray. .

Then he sat cross-legged and sprinkled some black powder into the ashtray with his fingers.

"Teng!"

A cloud of black-green smoke rose from the vomit, condensed three feet above the ground, and swayed slightly. The shape was like an illusory skull and ghost face.

The corner of Charles' mouth twitched when he saw this, and he quietly walked away a few steps, holding a handkerchief in his palm and covering his nose.

Old Bob didn't care about the reactions and disgust of others. He opened his mouth and took a deep breath, swallowing the black-green smoke into his belly like a whale sucking water.

Black smoke entered his belly. Old Bob closed his eyes and held his breath with a calm expression. He seemed to be savoring something carefully.
  　The writing is not good for newcomers. Fans of fantasy genres can read "Black Sails". I think this is at least a high-quality book. There is no pY transaction. It is simply a good book to share.

　　
  　
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