When I was a Taoist

Chapter 567 Don't Talk Nonsense
Upon hearing my words, the policeman's face changed greatly, and his tone became a little fierce: "What monster, there are no monsters here, don't talk nonsense! If you are like them, I can take you back to the police station for two days Say it again!"

Seeing his appearance, I vaguely felt that there must be something hidden in this matter, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited.So I just followed his tone, nodded and said: "I also think what you said makes sense. If it's a monster, I'm afraid all the people here are dead. How could it be possible that only three died."

Hearing this, the other party's expression eased a lot, and after a cold snort, he said, "Go back and leave the phone to us. If we have any progress, we will definitely call you and won't let your friend be in vain. die."

I nodded and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, I have some experience in this area. If possible, can you show me the case files of the first two deceased, maybe I can help you find the murderer. I think you don't want to see the murderer continue to commit crimes."

At the beginning, of course, he sternly refused, and he was unwilling to let me have access to the files of this case.However, under my persuasion, he is also afraid that the next deceased will continue to appear, so his job will definitely be lost.After hesitating again and again, he could only nod his head and said in a low voice: "But you only have half an hour, and you must not take pictures. Otherwise, both of us will have to go around!"

I agreed with all my mouth, and then he called the rest of the policemen at the scene to take care of me, and was going to take me back to the police station alone.

"Be careful, I always feel that something is wrong."

The Phoenix next to me suddenly opened his mouth to remind me, and I nodded without leaving a trace.What happened this time is indeed full of doubts, but only after reading the detailed information of the other two deceased, may they be able to discover the doubts.

When we were about to leave in the car, a bald man who was taking notes suddenly looked at me and widened his eyes, pointed at me and screamed: "It's him! This stranger broke into here yesterday and kept knocking on the door. , wanted the dead man to come out. The dead man just took one look at him and screamed in fright, and then locked the door again. He didn't leave at night and lived in the house next door. Everyone saw this, you say Yes or no!"

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, the residents on the opposite street all nodded in unison, looking at me with fear and fear in their eyes.The surrounding policemen were also on the verge of a formidable enemy, and quickly pulled out their pistols and pointed them at me, ready to shoot at any time.

My heart sank, and I said in a low voice: "Yesterday I came to see him for something, so I wanted him to meet me. And he was frightened by the rumors of monsters, so he screamed abnormally. If you are not afraid, then What's hiding in the house in broad daylight?"

The bald head was extremely ashamed by what I said, and finally he was not to be outdone, and replied: "Then you wandered around the street with a murder weapon last night, and finally stayed at his door for a while."

A policeman immediately stopped him and asked with a frown, "How do you know that he is wandering around the street at night and still staying at the door?"

The bald head snorted and explained: "I couldn't sleep yesterday, and there were rumors of monsters recently, so I lay down in front of the window to see if there were any monsters in the street outside. Unexpectedly, I just saw him walking from the next house He came out, and then suddenly ran wildly, holding a murder weapon in his hand! Finally, after he came back, he stood at the door of the deceased's room for a while before returning to the house."

Now all the evidence points to me as the murderer, and the guy who was going to take me back to the police station to read the file also drew his gun and pointed it at me, sneering: "I just said why you are so sophisticated and calm, so you are the murderer! Come back with us obediently, otherwise the bullets in the gun won't have eyes!"

I looked coldly at the guns aimed at me, as well as the fear and hatred in the eyes of other residents.At first, I wanted to reveal my identity and left, using other methods to investigate this matter, ignoring the life and death of these idiots.But I finally endured it and patiently explained: "To tell you the truth, the reason why I came here was to investigate rumors of monsters. And the reason why I came out last night was because there was noise outside, and I thought it was a monster." So I chased it out with my dick, and I didn't expect it to be the shop owner on the other side of the street wandering outside. I stopped at the door of the deceased because I found something wrong, but I didn't go in to check it. If I broke in last night , might save his life."

After listening to my words, all the faces showed strange expressions.A policeman handed me a photo and asked, "Is this what you mean by the store owner?"

I took the photo and saw that it was indeed the old man. I nodded and said, "That's right, it's him. Why, is there something wrong with him?"

The other party snatched the photo back, and then sneered: "I don't think you are the murderer, you are more like a fool. You want to use a dead person as a cover, trying to convince us that monsters are responsible for this incident from beginning to end. It's a pity that we are not as stupid as you, and we won't believe this kind of pediatric deception."

What the police said made me unable to react for a while, so I hurriedly grabbed him and asked: "What do you mean by what you said just now? You mean this old man is dead? How is it possible? I did see him last night, and I bet he It's definitely not a ghost, how could it be dead!"

"You guys are really stubborn, it seems that it is necessary to take you to have a look."

The other party smiled coldly, and then led me towards the old man's shop.We came to the door of the old man's store. The deck chairs that were placed at the door yesterday had disappeared, and the door of the store was locked.I frowned and watched this scene, only then did I realize that the store was covered with a layer of dust, both on the signboard and on the glass, as if it hadn't been opened for a long time.I didn't notice this at all when I came yesterday, I just focused on the old man.Now that I think about it carefully, this old man does have a lot of doubts.But I saw his shadow under the street lamp last night, so I firmly believe that he is definitely not a soul body.

Seeing my ugly expression, the policeman laughed triumphantly, and said, "Give up now. This old man was the first person you attacked a month ago, and now you deserve it."

"Is this old man the first to die?" I was shocked. It seemed that this matter was far from being as simple as I thought.

(End of this chapter)