S.C.I Mystery Series

Xu Jia Sanhu sent himself to the door and called Bai Yutang. They caught a positive one.

Bai Yutang and Zhang Zhao felt that there must be some important clues about these three people, and asked someone to take them back to the police station. The crowd turned around again in the ancient tomb. If nothing was found, they went back to the police station to interrogate the three people.

Inside the SCI office, Ma Hin walked back to the forensic physician with his hands in a white coat pocket.

Grandson was dissecting the bodies. When he saw Ma Xin come in, he asked, "Are you back? Won't you take another day off? ”

“Mm-hmm.” Ma Xin smiled and seemed in a good mood.

“What's the matter?” Grandson looks at her confused, "how can you be so happy? ”

Ma Xin reached out his finger and shook it, touching his chin, his grandson saw what a bright twinkle. Take a closer look, Ma Xin's left middle finger had an extra ring, a silver white platinum ring.

“Oh...” the grandson laughed, "Is that what you think it is? ”

Ma Xinzi did not speak, carefully put on the gloves of the ring, then put on the gloves and prepare to tear down the body with the grandson.

Grandson laughed, and Ma Xin had a little woman.

“Captain, where are they? ”

After staring at several bodies, Ma Xin asked his grandson.

“Gone to the tomb, I knew you'd come back with me.” Grandson says, "Ask Ma Hin," and by the way, these are psychopaths, they're 100 years old, you know? ”

“Huh?” Ma Xin thought incredibly, taking the record book and turning it over, "Oh... so god?! ”

“There is indeed some god in this case.” The grandson shrugged, "so far seems pure, and I think it's probably genetic. ”

In the talking room, they heard a noise outside. They took off their gloves and went out to see.

“Eh?” Zhang Zhao saw Ma Xin. “Xin Xin, can we get to work? ”

“Mmm.” Ma Xin nodded and saw three people in the back. Ma Xin frowned slightly and reached out a finger, "I know the three of them! ”

Everyone was stunned, these three are naturally Xu Jia Sanhu.

“What are you talking about?“ The three of them looked particularly nervous and pretended not to know Ma Xin. ”

“I know you!” Ma Xin said to Bai Yutang, "When I was attacked by the mud people, they rushed in and helped to call the police or something. I thought they were from the archaeological team. ”

“So sure?” Exhibition asked.

“Hmm! Are they three brothers, they look alike, so I remember! ”

“What are you doing in the tomb?” Bai Yutang and Zhenzhao took the three men into the interrogation room and asked, "Go, come out again, what do you want? ”

“Grandson.” Zhang Zhao suddenly called his grandson, “help him to check if there were any fingerprints on the lottery ticket. ”

Grandson nodded and walked away with the lottery ticket. The three of them hurried, “Oh, come on, we talked... but we didn't kill them, we didn't kill anyone! ”

Baiyutang frowned, "Go ahead. ”

According to the three of them, the three occasionally learned from the uncle who bought the lottery ticket that Mao had bought the 10 million lottery tickets for the first prize, but did not come to the right prize.

There was no time for the lottery, so they thought, well, there were tens of millions of them here, and it was a shame to give a couple of psychopaths, so they were looking around for the whereabouts of the three.

They thought they'd be in a psychiatric hospital, but they didn't think they'd be released, and... they found these people in ancient graves all the time.

“An ancient tomb?” Baiyutang is confused. "What are they doing in the tomb? ”

“How do we know they're psychotic?” Several people said helplessly.

Show them how to proceed.

The three men then followed Mao and found them sneaking into the ancient tomb in the middle of the night. The three tigers followed them in and something strange happened.

Zhang Zhaohe looked at Baiyutang and wondered - Mao, why did they sneak into the tomb in the middle of the night? There's nothing funny about that place.

“That hospital, it's irresponsible, those psychopaths are not well, let them go!” Xu Nensheng remembered that the back of the spine felt cold, “a few of them ran to the ancient tomb in the middle of the night to dig a hole, and learned the words of the ancient spirits! ”

“Hmm?” Zhang Zhaozhao frowned at Baiyutang - Dr. Fan said the three had memories of their previous lives, wouldn't they...

The White Jade Hall looks like a smile, not a smile —— what about them? Regardless of whether they are ill or not, they can definitely communicate with each other normally.

Zhang Zhao coughed and continued to ask, “What did they say? ‘

Xu Root frowned and looked at the two brothers.

All three shook their heads and said they didn't know.

Showing a slight eyebrow, looking carefully at the expression of the three people, smiled, "You know... I already told you, this time three people, three lives, they have mental problems you do not have, that is, they kill you without going to jail, you kill them to resist... You just attacked the police, there is complete suspicion and motive, I advise you to still cooperate, otherwise, regret will not be time.

The three of them changed color on their faces, and the two smaller ones all looked at Brother Xu Gensheng.

Seo Gensheng seemed a little agitated, and finally reached out and grabbed his hair a few times, "Okay, I said it! ”

Zhang Zhao and Baiyutang exchanged their eyes with each other, waiting for him to say.

“That's what happened.” Xu Nensheng told the truth, "We listened to the three of them in the cemetery, but we could understand whatever they wanted.

“We hear what they're saying, tens of millions of dollars a lottery ticket, they have big babies, it's worth hundreds of millions at least! ”

Both Zhang Zhaohe and Baiyutang were stunned.

The people at the door of the hearing were also facing each other. Zhao Hu asked Mahan, "What's worth tens of thousands of dollars? ”

Mahan shook his head.

Grandson reached out and pushed his glasses, “It shouldn't be a single thing. Unless the Pharaoh Wang Jin body in the Hoof pyramid is dug up, he can't really buy hundreds of millions... or find the body of an ancient domestic emperor, he has to be famous, Cao Cao, Han Wudi, Li Shimin or something. ”

Everyone spits their tongues subconsciously, who dares to buy that thing?

“But a lottery would be more affordable if it was just for the money.” Qin Gu asked, "After all, even if they dug up gold in ancient tombs, it is not possible to circulate it directly as currency, go to pawnshops or gold shops to exchange... If the amount is huge, it will definitely attract the attention of the police. ”

“So maybe worth hundreds of millions, just a description?” Think about it, "they said to illustrate the importance of things! ”

Everyone nodded and continued listening.

Zhang Zhao's point of view was similar to that of Qin Gu. It didn't seem to have anything to do with the money, but he didn't make a sound. He continued to ask, “What's more specific? ”

“Then we don't know, they seem to be looking for something, sneaking around, touching the bodies of the dead.

“The dead?” Baiyutang grabbed a strange spot in his words, "Isn't there just one dead man in the whole grave, the rest are mud people, where are the dead people from? ”

“We're listening to them!” Xu Gensheng said, "That Mao Ming said, ‘How come there's nothing on these dead people?’" ”

Bai Yutang looked at Zhao Zhao.

Zhang Zhao also frowned, “Didn't you come in later?

“Wow! Crazy! The ancient tomb of the shadow, three psychopaths touching the body there, who knows what they are going to do, maybe eat people later, we heard scared and ran out!” Xu Nensheng said, bowing his head, "However, the so-called man-made death of money. After we came out, we felt unhappy and ambushed at the door. ”

“And then they came out before dawn, and we wanted to rob them of their lottery.” Xu Ron Hair went on to say, "After the lottery was grabbed, the three of them fled back to the ancient tomb, and we were too lazy to chase it. The heart said that if we got the lottery, it would be fine. Whatever... but just wanted to leave, we heard screaming inside! ”

“Screaming?” Exhibition wonders, "is there someone else in the tomb? ”

“Who knows what, we were scared to death by that cry and turned around and ran.” Xu Gensheng spoke here and sighed softly, "and then we didn't know. ”

“The next morning, you went again?” Bai Yutang asked.

“We pretended to move mud to the archaeological team, and as we went in, we snuck into the tomb, and the old three eyes were pointy, and we saw the psychopaths pretending to be mud people. ”

“If it's just the beginning, it's possible to recognize it.” Ma Hin spoke.

“Oh?” Grandson gently touched his chin, "I find some incredible, those are professional archaeological teams, why can't you find the mud in the pit that people pretend to be? ”

“No one's ever been down there, or watched.” Think about it, "it's unlikely, unless... a senior member of the archaeological team orders that all archaeologists stay away from the mud! ”

“Grandson said… is it the number of mud people?” Qin Gu suddenly understood, look at the grandson.

“Hmm.” The grandson laughed, "At a glance at the mud molding in the pit, it's hard for anyone to doubt if it's a real person... but what makes me wonder is the number of mudsmen, these are the numbers, going into the ancient tomb, the first thing is to count all the accompanying funerals! ”

“Unless…” Mahan picks a slight eyebrow, "the number never changes. ”

Zhao Hu slightly smoked the corner of his mouth... the quantity hasn't changed, is that possible?

“There is only one reason, there are three disguised mudmen in the original pit!” Grandson Cold Channel, “three for three, so nobody noticed, otherwise, even higher archaeological team executives would not be able to lose all memories! ”

Does it have anything to do with what Mao and the others say - "these dead people”?

“After we found Mao, we really didn't know if they were dead or if they had encountered any ghost accessories.” Xu Ron sighed, “We have the lottery ticket, but we dare not go to the right place. If something happens, we have to eat in jail. We're not rich, but it's a good day to play the chess room. Finally, we have to watch the tens of millions of tickets rot! ”

“Have you been moving sand to the archaeology team ever since?

“Right.” Xu Jia Sanhu nodded, admitting that they would rush in when they were happily attacked. For one purpose, they would hide the stolen lottery ticket so that they wouldn't have any suspicion. Who cares?!

The reason I wanted to go into the tomb was because I heard the cops were coming, they wanted to go in before the cops - look for Mao's mouth, worth a lot of money!