Book of Gods and Demons

　　　　 Joe whispered about the chicken feathers of the Forest Club while preparing the medicine at 158 ​​Qingsong Street.

　　 Hundreds of police surrounded the club. Criminal investigators from the Police Department carefully surveyed the club for clues. Several blocks nearby were completely sealed off. Large groups of senior police officers with silver and gold stars hanging on their epaulettes appeared from time to time.

　　The case is a bit big.

　　 Whisper the looted property in the forest club's underground treasury, let alone the dead aristocrats, it is a big case that can shake the empire.

　　How many years have there been no high-ranking noblemen in the empire who have died as a result of criminal cases?

　　 This time, the Whispering Forest Club directly died of a marquis with a long family heritage, and two heirs to the duke with very strong family power died together.

Appearing in the Whispering Forest Club, there are only police officers from the Police Department, but in fact, the capable personnel of the major intelligence agencies of the Durham Empire, the senior inspectors of the Ministry of Supervision, and even the special envoys of the Imperial Noble House have all been included. turn up.

　　 At the entrance of the club's underground treasure house, Justice Wilan, who was wrapped in a mink coat, sat on the ground, his face pale, his pupils dilated, and his gaze staring at the open treasure house door.

　　 Several police department experts with a golden star hanging on their epaulettes are carefully searching the empty treasure house inch by inch. They are lying on the ground like police dogs, not letting go of any traces that may be left on the ground.

　　 As for the police dog...

　　 The police officers of the police department immediately brought a dozen of the most capable police dogs from the police department to survey the scene.

　　 But now... more than a dozen police dogs that have been well taken care of and whose hair is well-groomed are lying on the side and wailing, their big tongues drooping out of their mouths, and sticky saliva is constantly flowing out of their tongues.

　　 The ‘thieves’ who emptied the treasure house didn’t know what weird things were spilled in the treasure house. A dozen police dogs just fainted and fell to the ground after sniffing twice on the ground.

　　 The dog handlers of the police department hurriedly rescued for a long time, only then did the police dog slowly wake up. Although there is no life worry, they have completely lost the ability to track and find traces, and can only lie here to recover their vitality.

Several forensic officers of the police department, wearing white lab coats, white cloth round caps, white cloth masks on their faces, and white silk gloves on their hands, set up a long table on the side with a complete set of complicated Extremely glass jars and jars.

　　 More than a dozen alcohol lamps were burning, and in the test tubes and measuring cups on the alcohol lamps, juices of different colors were boiling.

　　 These guys work directly on the spot and conduct professional analysis and testing on the wipes they extracted from the floor of the treasure house. They use dazzling methods to continuously drip all kinds of weird medicines into these test tubes and measuring cups.

　　 "Puff"!

　　 In a boiling test tube, the originally light green juice turned into pitch black, and then the juice quickly solidified and turned into a coke-like solid substance.

　　 A forensic officer frowned: "Oh... the master handwriting, the one who prepares this potion must be a master-level pharmacist."

　　 Another forensic officer who was carefully using a dropper to draw juice from a measuring cup looked up: "Which genre?"

The forensic officer shook his head: "It's not like the way cultivated by the orthodox medical school. The medicine base used is very weird. The method of blending is very wild and casual, and there is a little bit of the secret medicine way in Donglu. number."

Tightly plug the test tube solidified by the juice with a cork, and then put the test tube into a lead box for storage. The forensic officer said solemnly, "However, these medicines should not do much harm to the little guys. It just made them lose their sense of smell in a short time..."

The forensic officer said and said, with an inexplicable anger in his tone: "Unreasonable, simply unreasonable, a master pharmacist can actually prepare this kind of indiscriminate medicine... asshole, he actually Formulate medicines specifically for dogs!"

"What's the use of this medicine besides being a thief? A master pharmacist, will he be short of money? Will he be short of money?" The forensic officer said angrily, "Don't let us catch He, otherwise, I must personally teach him a good meal and let him know the cost of humiliating medicine..."

A forensic officer who was putting the wipes on the cotton wool into the test tube smiled slightly: "Then, it depends on the benefits brought by the theft... You said, such a large underground treasure house, how much money can the goods in it cost? mark?"

　　 Several forensic officers raised their heads at the same time, and took a deep look at Justice Weilun’s pale face and black lips.

"Hey, he is about to have a heart attack... It looks like he has lost a lot." A forensic officer made a judgment based on the face of Justice Weilun: "Get ready for first aid medicine, Your Excellency Weilun, it looks like he is in good condition. Not very good."

Three golden stars hung on the epaulettes, a burly figure, and a long strip of frost on his face. A first-level police officer who could be in his fifties strode over, followed by several serious-looking men behind him. Senior police officer.

　　 The first-level police officer came to Justice Weilun, looked down at Justice Weilun who was sitting on the ground like a dead person, and coughed heavily: "Wailun."

Justice Weilun was awakened from a nightmare. He suddenly raised his head and stared at the first-level police officer with his wide-eyed eyes: "Doug...what, you are in charge of this case? Aha, you can catch it. Do you live these bastards?"

Doge Neumann, a first-level police officer of the Durham Empire Police Department, and one of the chief cases in charge of major cases, coughed lightly: "Everyone is an old friend. To be honest, it is very difficult... the other party is a veteran and a master. , We can only do our best."

　　 With his hands on the armed belt wrapped around his waist, Duoge said in a deep voice: "Can you cooperate? We must make a special statistics on the club's losses... Your warehouse should have a ledger, right?"

Doge looked at Justice Weilun seriously: "Those responsible persons below you, one by one, shirk each other, saying that they don’t know what’s in the warehouse, let alone what books... Such an attitude makes us very embarrassed. ."

　　 Justice Weilun blinked his eyes subconsciously. He turned his head vainly and glanced at the empty treasury. Then he coughed slightly and realized his gaffe. He raised his head and looked at Doge seriously: "Does this help solve the case?"

　　 The thumb of the right hand of 　　 was rubbing forcefully against the relief of wolf head on his waist belt.

He said in a deep voice: "Of course, the other party is likely to come for a certain item in the warehouse... If we can find that item, maybe we can locate the suspect... In the past many thefts It was for this reason that the criminals were finally arrested."

　　 Dogg blinked his eyes.

He also subconsciously glanced at the empty treasure house-damn, these thieves were too ruthless, too ruthless... not a single piece of hair was left, this also... Even if Justice Wilan surrendered the treasure house's account book, It's basically impossible to figure out which treasure the suspect is here for.

　　 But, the ledger is better than nothing, right?

　　 Through the ledger, we can always find some clues.

　　 After all, evacuating the entire underground treasury of Whispering Forest Club is definitely not a normal and ordinary theft. Who would be so frantic? There will always be his specific goals, there will always be his specific goals, right?

　　 Justice Weilun gritted his teeth and said nothing for a long time.

　　 The treasure house's ledger, of course, such a big treasure house, where so many good things are stored, of course there must be a secret small ledger.

　　 And this small account book, it is impossible for the people below to keep it, it can only be kept by Justice Weilun himself.

　　 But... hand in the small ledger?

Justice Weilun’s pale face showed an abnormal blush, and his lips changed from the original black to a weird indigo color... Several forensic officers on the side shook their heads, and prepared for first aid. Medicament.

　　 "Doge, we are old friends..." Justice Weilun looked at Duoge pitifully: "I can tell you the names of some of the most doubtful treasures...but, but...the ledger..."

　　 Police General Duoge frowned.

　　Looking at the appearance of Justice Weilun, you know that there must be something obscure in this treasure house.

　　 After all, the big figures in the entire imperial capital noble circle know that the Whispering Forest Club is a semi-public base of the Al organization - and the Al organization is the largest, most famous, and most powerful intelligence dealer in the mainland of Medland!

　　 Use the cocoon skin on the heel to think about how many shameless treasures there are in this treasure house.

"This way, we are very embarrassed." Police officer Duoge whispered: "You know~www.ltnovel.com~ This is likely to miss clues... It may mislead us in the direction of the investigation, and it may be possible for the suspect to escape. time."

　　 Justice Weilun's face was red and white, and then he vomited out blood.

After taking a few violent breaths, Justice Weilun looked at Police Admiral Doge with a pitiful breath of sadness: "I can't make decisions, I can't make decisions, it must be decided by the board of directors, this ledger... must Determined by the board of directors."

　　 The sound of dense footsteps came, and a dozen police officers walked down surrounded by two well-dressed and distraught middle-aged men, and seven or eight craftsmen in blue coarse cloth overalls and carrying large and small suitcases.

One of the middle-aged men screamed hysterically as they walked hurriedly: "Impossible, Shanshield’s safe and safety door are the safest and strongest in the entire Medland... No one can open it, no people!"

　　 screaming, several craftsmen surrounded the open door of the treasure house.

After just ten seconds, a gray-haired, seemingly young old craftsman exclaimed angrily: "Director, the gate of this treasure house uses four sets of correct passwords. Use the correct passwords. The way to open... the four groups of 64-digit passwords are completely correct, there is no trace of external cracking at all!"

　　 Justice Weilun spurted out another mouthful of blood.

　　 Police General Duoge and a group of senior police officers behind him suddenly lit up!

　　 There was another mess of footsteps. A dozen or so famous men with somber faces, quickly walked down the underground stairs and came to the treasure house.

　　 Whisper the directors of the Forest Club Council, here it is.