The sudden sound scared Wang Xin and Ge Xiaojun very much.

Both of them screamed in shock, and halfway through, they forced themselves back, their voices were weird and ridiculous.

Before the two of them could escape, a voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Zhang Jian, have you caught those three people? Zhang Jian?"

The strange voice and strange names both stunned Wang Xin and Ge Xiaojun.

The voice was shouted several times, as if he was a little anxious.

Ge Xiaojun suddenly reacted, rushed over and grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Come and save us! There are ghosts here! There are ghosts here!"

Wang Xin also reacted and rushed over, asking for help in a crying and howling manner.

The chaotic screams of the two of them echoed in the parking lot.

Feng Donghua and security guard Zhang Jian woke up one after another. Before they could recover from the shock just now, they were startled by Wang Xin and Ge Xiaojun. It took them a long time to figure out what the situation is now.

Not long after, they saw the police car driving in.

The red and blue flashing lights made them cry almost with joy.

Holding the police uncle's hand, the four big men looked like wronged children, talking in a mess about their own experiences of hitting ghosts.

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"Hello?" Officer Qian was surprised when he heard his colleague say this, "Did you drink too much or take drugs?"

"Three people drank too much, the other was the security guard there, who didn't drink alcohol and took medicine. There was a period of surveillance blank."

"What happened again?" Officer Qian frowned.

His colleague nodded, "Old Qian, do you think there is really something wrong with that place? The four people's descriptions are consistent and they are already drawing portraits. But the surveillance camera did not capture the girl they mentioned."

"Why are you a young man who is also feudal superstitious?" Officer Qian teased.

The young policeman scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Old Qian, the information is here! That Xiao Shuai is indeed having a problem! The third one is happening!" Another policeman slapped the table excitedly and pointed to the computer screen.

Several people in the office immediately surrounded him.

"The place where he worked five years ago was also an office building. A suicide occurred in a company two floors and cut his wrists at home."

Others were amazed.

If you look at such a case alone, of course you would not associate it with Xiao Shuai. But with so many such things, these old policemen who have worked for many years have smelled the weirdness.

"Including the young pregnant woman who died suddenly recently, he will die in one place, and some people will die in another place."

"It should be said that if he moved away, people would die in that place."

"How was this committed? Is it hypnosis? Or a new type of drug?"

Several policemen were puzzled.

"Catch the person first." Officer Qian patted their shoulders.

"I don't know where I went. After Fang Tian committed the crime, it disappeared." A policeman frowned.

"Check the surveillance again. Those who are squatting at his house will be more alert. He will definitely make some disguise."

"Xiao Xu's eyes are nothing to say. If Xiao Shuai appears, he will definitely recognize him."

"We still have to be vigilant. This person has committed so many crimes and has not been discovered. There may be some methods that we are not clear about."

Officer Qian did not participate in the discussion anymore, but just recalled the information he had obtained in the past two days and fell into deep thought.

"If you say so, the people in that company did nothing?"

These words penetrated into Officer Qian's ears.

He raised his eyelids, "Xiao Shuai went for that company."

There are very few such things, but they have not happened.

The most common situation is that two criminal gangs are in a row, or the victims seek revenge on the perpetrators, and they become criminals themselves.

"They are gone?" Officer Qian asked.

"I can't ask anything, and there is no evidence, so I can only release it." A policeman said helplessly.

"That woman is so arrogant." Another policeman smashed her mouth.

"It's obvious that he's an old man."

"No criminal record."

Their discussion changed direction.

But this discussion did not last long. They had encountered such suspects before, and although they had complained, they were used to them.

In comparison, Xiao Shuai's strange method of committing crimes was even more novel to them.

Officer Qian has been thinking about this.

Many cases that occurred in other places have been a long time ago, and some were considered accidents and suicides. At that time, there was no investigation in the direction of the murder case. Now, it is necessary to investigate, but there is no way to investigate.

Officer Qian unconsciously knocked on the table. The most favorable evidence they have now is Fang Tian’s case.

"I'll go to the scene for a walk." Officer Qian walked directly to the office door.

His colleagues were not surprised.

Officer Qian often acts like this. Compared to the current methods of solving cases that rely on scientific methods such as physical evidence and identification, he believes more in the observation and reasoning based on the murder scene. In such an environment, he will inexplicably have some inspiration and guess the murderer's methods of committing the crime and his psychology when committing the crime.

This may be the sixth sense accumulated after being a policeman for many years and being exposed to countless cases.

Officer Qian arrived at Fang Tian’s home in the middle of the night.

The house is still blocked and the cordon is set up.

The indoor environment remains in its state when it was discovered. The bodies and some evidence have been transferred to the police station, and some marks left during investigation are still retained on the ground.

Officer Qian turned on the lights in the room and took a deep breath, as if he was inhaling a smell of blood and burnt smell.

The living room environment is intact. In Fang Tian’s bedroom, there are a lot of blood and burn marks left.

The murder weapon they had not found. The bloody kitchen knife thrown beside Fang Tian's body belonged to Fang Tian himself, and it should have been taken by the murderer in the kitchen. However, the blade of the kitchen knife and the fatal injuries on Fang Tian's body could not match. The murderer obviously intentionally destroyed the body. Not only did he cut and chopped it with a kitchen knife afterwards, but he also set fire to Fang Tian's body.

The autopsy work has become a bit difficult. According to the preliminary autopsy results, the forensic doctor in the bureau believes that the real weapon should be very alternative and not a common tool, otherwise the scars on Fang Tian's body would not be so strange.

strangeness……

Strange tools...

Strange means of crime...

Officer Qian walked half a circle around the blood on the ground.

A blurry picture flashed through his mind.

"Interrogation... torture..." Officer Qian murmured to himself.

Fang Tian should have been tortured before his death.

The reason is very simple.

Xiao Shuai went to Xinsheng Media, and Fang Tian had a girlfriend who worked at Xinsheng Media.

The motive for committing the crime is easy to find, even Xiao Shuai is also easy to commit the crime, because Xiao Shuai was photographed by the surveillance of the community.

This is different from the crimes he committed in other places before.

He was in a hurry, very panic... like a novice.

Officer Qian walked to the door and frowned.

"When leaving here, Xiao Shuai probably didn't ask what he wanted to ask. He will go to Jinrong Building next..."

Officer Qian could imagine Xiao Shuai's impatience, even... angry...

Perhaps, Xiao Shuai did not commit the crime alone in the previous cases. He was just a minion in a criminal gang. He was abandoned, so he is now in a hurry to find...

Halfway through this idea, Officer Qian turned his head suddenly.

At the tightly closed door, there was a girl at some point.

The girl stood obediently, looking in the direction of the bedroom, but was not looking at Officer Qian.

Officer Qian was secretly surprised and his hand was pressed to his waist.

The girl's lips were squirming.

Officer Qian vaguely heard the word "kill".

He was about to ask when he saw the girl suddenly disappear.

The door was knocked.

Officer Qian felt a strange feeling like he was dreaming.

"Old Qian, are you inside?" Captain Huang's voice came from outside the door.

Officer Qian stepped forward and opened the door blankly.

Captain Huang said in surprise: "What's wrong? Have you found new things?"

"It seems... it's a new discovery..." Officer Qian's voice drifted.

He had heard his master talk about some things about gods and ghosts, but he had been a police officer for many years, had seen various murder scenes, and had heard confessions made by criminals, witnesses, and even victims due to superstition and mental problems. But he had never experienced such things personally.

He suddenly thought of what he heard at the police station before.

"I have to go back to the bureau."
Chapter completed!