Disaster Shelter

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the breeze was gentle, and Wen Wen, wearing a black trench coat, came down from the taxi and came to the door of a villa. This was the woman's residence on the phone before.

Although not a supernatural case, Wen Wen decided to take over the case ... because the family had money.

先生 Mr. Wilson, the owner of this family, is a mining tycoon in the Ethiopian region. There is no shortage of money in the family.

Twenty-one years ago, they traveled to other cities in Washington, DC, and were involved in a troublesome case. Wen Wen helped them solve the trouble, so they also knew each other.

Now they are settled in Furonghe City, ready to enjoy Qingfu here.

Speaking of settlement, more than a hundred years ago, the Federation no longer had the concept of a state, but divided into ten different regions.

They are now in Wenwen, Washington, DC, where the yellow population is most populated, White Bear, where the population is sparse, and the economically developed America and Canada, Australia's bag region, which is rich in rare animals, and good at hanging and printing. Region……

Wait a total of ten regions, federal citizens can live anywhere, so although there are many yellow races in Washington, there are many other races.

The business of eating ca n’t be thrown away, especially the business of big dogs like the Wilson family, and it is impossible to give up, so Wen Wen rang the doorbell of the villa.

After a while, a middle-aged maid opened the door to Wen Wen, and he smoothly met Mrs. Wilson, Melissa.

Melissa is a woman with dark-skinned hair and curly hair. According to the aesthetics of Washington, it is not a beauty, but most of the people in the Ethiopian region are like this. From the perspective of the Ethiopian Wilson, it should be It ’s beautiful.

"Mrs. Wilson, did you say your husband is missing, did you call the police?" Wen Wen took out a small notebook and asked while recording.

"It's been two days since I called the police. They have been saying they are trying to find it, but it hasn't come to fruition, and some things are not clear on the phone. I don't want to let the police know. You can help me." Say.

Wenwen poked his lips and said that only I can help, then why did I come to me after two days of reporting to the police? After two days passed, many clues were hard to find.

"Okay, I'll do my best to find out, is there anything unusual before Mr. Wilson disappeared?"

Unhappy and unhappy, Wen Wen still took the commission in one sip. Now he is more than good in all aspects. Even if it has passed for a few days, he is sure to complete the task.

Mrs. Wilson hesitated, and then said to Wen Wen, "There was nothing unusual before he left, but when he left, he left a recording."

Wen Wen touched his chin and left the recording, so did he leave by himself?

"Show me that recording."

夫人 Mrs. Wilson let the maid back off, then took out a tape recorder, and turned on the broadcast.

"Melissa, I'm going out for a while, don't worry."

Wen Wen keenly noticed that there was a fierce crackling sound in the recording, so Wilson was coerced and then said this?

"Damn, don't mess with me! Listen to me, don't tell anyone about what I'm leaving, I have some problems, but it will be fine soon."

There was a faint sound of metal friction coming.

Wen Wen raised an eyebrow, it didn't seem to be coerced, the coerced person would not speak so hard.

"Oh my God, how do you get this thing off your body ..." The last sentence is very quiet, it sounds like Wilson is going away.

After listening to the recording, Wen Wen became interested. This may not be a simple case of missing persons.

"Where did you get this recording?"

"I got it in my husband's study. His room was in a mess. Was it kidnapped?" Melissa asked nervously.

Wenwen shook his head and said, "I'm still not sure. Take me to your husband's study to see if I can find any clues."

I came to the study and found that, as Mrs. Wilson said, it was more messy than entering a thief. In some places, it was like being chopped by an ax.

"Have the police been here?" Put on a pair of gloves, Wen Wen searched in the study.

"I've been here." Melissa gave Wen Wen a careful look and said, "It won't matter."

"A lot of valuable clues may have been destroyed, but don't worry, you go out first, I need to do some investigation here."

Normal gentleman should use this reason to ask Mrs. Wilson to increase the price, but now his mind is not here, he found something interesting.

破坏 The signs of destruction in this room are weird, not like looking for something deliberately, nor like fighting, like purely for destruction.

This kind of purposeless destruction is like the pets in the family are unwilling to be lonely and are moving apart. There is no regularity or reason, but the scale is different.

Wenwen stroked a trace similar to the axe's chop with his hands, and his pupils shrank sharply.

This is a bookshelf that has been chopped open. This is not surprising. The bookshelf itself cannot withstand vigorous chopping.

But the joints of the bookshelves and wooden boards, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com The steel nails used for fixing are also neatly cut like wood!

Ordinary people can't do it with an axe!

Have a chainsaw!

Combining these traces, and in the recording Wilson said that something was attached to him, Wen Wen can almost conclude that this is another supernatural event!

Finding clues to supernatural events makes Wen Wen a little excited.

From the news channels of the Hunter Association, we can find many clues about supernatural cases, but most of these cases are under the surveillance of the Hunter Association. It is of course no problem to deal with them in gentle manner, but the corpse disappears after processing. It's just possible, Wen Wen doesn't want to take risks.

So, this is a supernatural case with him alone. He can put the thing attached to Mr. Wilson into the shelter and gain more power!

"It is determined that it is a supernatural case, and things are much easier to explain. Something is attached to Wilson, but this thing and Mr. Wilson are individuals and cannot control each other ...

Mr. Wilson was worried that his appearance would be seen by others, so he went out to avoid it ...

So what is attached to him? "

Wenwen rummaged in the room again and found an open empty wooden box with metal scratches inside the box, just like the damaged marks in the study.

找到 He found Mrs. Wilson and asked, "Excuse me, what's in this box?"

After identifying it a little, Melissa said uncertainly: "This seems to be a collectible item he brought from the Ethiopian region. It is a pair of metal wings dug out of the mine. Take it home to collect. "

Wen Wen's eyes light up, it's it!