"Xiaomi, search for Luo Yan's psychological counseling room." Lao Hu ordered to Xiaomi.

"Okay, I'll take a look..." Xiaomi took the computer in her hand, and after a pause, she searched for information about the psychological counseling room, and slowly read it:

"Luo Yan's psychological counseling room has complete procedures. The organizer is called Luo Yan. It is said to be a psychological counseling room. It is actually a queen game...uh." Xiaomi stopped as she read, glanced at the two people on the other side, and then said, "Ahem, it has been closed a few days ago. The last guest is our Director Zhao."

"When Director Zhao shook hands, I read most of his thoughts, among which Luo Yan told him to pay attention to the movements of the people coming from above." Lao Hu sighed and said, "For the sake of a little hobby, people are unorganized and disciplined. I guess he has told Luo Yan about our affairs now."

"Then why do we have to rent a house here? Isn't it easy to be discovered?" Xiaomi cleaned up the table in the living room, put computer instruments on it, and began to detect the information around him.

"I've been waiting for the rabbit. I left a few fantasies in that warehouse. Those monitors would think we're still working there. If Director Zhao told Luo Yan about our information, at least someone would come to test it later. We'll handle it according to the situation." Lao Hu nodded and said while walking to the bedroom: "Xiaomi monitors the other side. I'll go to sleep. When people get old, they'll be sleepy. But when they drive, they can't stand it anymore. You guys are quiet. You'll call me if you have any questions."

After Lao Hu ran to bed, Xiaomi looked at Bingbing who was playing mine-sweeping over there and asked in a low voice: "Sister Bingbing, I'll ask you a question, that's when I was in the police station before, why did I ask me to pour water? Didn't the front desk tell her to go?"

"Didn't the captain say that she was feeling uncomfortable?" Bingbing swayed for a long time, clicked a space, and then saw all the mines lit up. She sighed. Bingbing turned around and looked at Xiaomi who was still confused, and said impatiently: "Is there something wrong with a woman's body?"

"Then why did she ask the captain if he is still here next week?" Xiaomi nodded and suddenly realized, then continued to ask.

"Your emotional intelligence is beyond help, take it to feed the dog." Bingbing touched the baby Nuan and said speechlessly: "Next week, will it be that the bloody battle these days?"

"What does it mean?" Xiaomi blinked her eyes twice, but Bingbing had turned around again and continued her mine-sweeping career, leaving Xiaomi with a confused look on her face, looking at the surveillance camera in confusion.

Time came to night in a flash. Because it was a serial killer and a king of fear, no one in Leping City went out at night. In the office transformed by the warehouse, three figures were searching for various information. However, if you observe them for a long time, you will find that the three figures were stiff and basically had no expressions.

A black shadow flashed outside the window, and a black cat stood on the edge of the window, staring at the window with its emerald-like eyes. When he saw the three figures inside, a trace of humanized thought flashed, he lifted the cat's paws and knocked on the window.

In the house on the other side, Xiaomi suddenly had her eyes lit up and said to Bingbing on the side: "There is a situation, a cat knocked on the window."

"Is that right?" Lao Hu's voice came from behind him, then walked in and closed his eyes. The three phantoms opposite instantly became different. Phantom Lao Hu looked at the cat on the window, walked over with a smile, opened the window, and saw the cat jumping in, twisting its steps, jumping onto the table, gracefully and calmly, as if he was the owner of this place, and he was like a cat queen.

"Whose cat is this? He actually came here." Phantom Bingbing reached out to pick up the cat. The cat seemed to be frightened. She scratched Bingbing and dripped a few drops of blood on the ground. Bingbing was so scared that she retreated back. Xiaomi cursed angrily, lifted up the thing and smashed it over. The cat twisted its flexible figure and rushed out of the window.

The staff inside the house cursed and found a medical box to disinfect Bingbing. After a while, they continued to work and lost their expression. On the side of the house, Lao Hu also opened his eyes again and knocked on the table and said, "Check Fu Bin, the mask of the Seven Origins God of Sin, and the information of the Shadow Clan."

After a while, Xiaomi said: "The only ones that meet the description of the God's Mask are the thirteen-color masks of Qingzhou Poker Club and the twelve zodiac masks of Xuzhou Zoo. There is no related to the Seven Original Sins, or they are abroad."

"The only Yingzhou Ninjas who are somewhat related to the shadow clan are related, and there is no way to find out this." Xiaomi turned this page and continued: "As for Fu Bin, there are about 286 people in the country who have this name. There are two in Leping City, one of which is a 67-year-old man and the other is a high school student."

"It's that high school student, tell me about his information." Lao Hu nodded and said that he knew. Then, there was not much information extracted from the cat with the help of the phantom, but he could still know how old he was.

"Fu Bin, a child from a single-parent family, could not stand his father's temper ten years ago, so he ran away with others. He studied at the local Leping No. 2 Middle School. The college entrance examination has been completed and his grades are average. This is his photo." Xiaomi clicked, printed out two photos from an instrument, sent them to Lao Hu and Bingbing, and then continued: "He is often bullied by his classmates and likes to play all kinds of bloody and violent games. After the college entrance examination, he was unemployed at home. In addition, his father has not had any news for half a month."

"Judged from the video of the first alley tragedy, although it is disguised, there are six floors of possibility. The suspect is Fu Bin." Xiaomi said the last sentence, then looked at Lao Hu and asked, "How is it? Do you want to notify the police to go out?"

"Well, go to his house to check it out, and then go directly to the wanted one with Luo Yan." Lao Hu nodded and responded, and then gave the information he received: "From her thoughts, I got the following information."

"One, they all gain abilities through something called the mask of God. These abilities are related to the Seven Original Sins, and Luo Yan's abilities are color/desire, the manifestation of controlling the cat, and the ability of themselves has the agility of the cat."

"Two, this God's face has seven pieces, representing the Seven Original Sin, which is kept by the Shadow Clan, and the Holy Grail is underway... Ah... Mask War, and the winner can become God in the end."

"Three, they are now divided into two groups, one is Fu Bin Luo Yan and one from the Shadow Clan, and the other is inexperienced."
Chapter completed!