The broken seal made several people breathe a lot. Keppel pulled out the gun from his waist, Pence took a step forward to everyone, and Stephanie moved one step behind Donald.

Personal combat style determines the team's position.

"This door was the seal I personally posted when I came last time, and it was closed at that time."

Keppel reminded him, deliberately lowering his voice.

"Is it possible for residents here to enter? In order to get some furniture or other miscellaneous items that no one wants, you don't have to be so alert, there is no one inside."

Turn on the spiritual vision and swept through the situation in the room. It was covered in black and gray, with no one, and no non-human existence.

"No, they don't have the courage to tear open the police station's seal yet."

Keppel is very confident in his judgment.

Someone has come to this room, not the civilians in this building.

Bypassing Pence, Donald's eyes stayed on the fence door, grabbed two diamond-shaped holes with his hands and pulled them out. The fence door that should have been locked has now become a sliding door, not violent damage. Donald glanced at the lock core, and it was still normal.

"It seems that the murderer will also be able to pick the lock."

I pointed at the location of the door lock with my finger. This was for Keppel. Since this door is not broken, picking the lock is only one of the possible reasons.

"Although the key to this fence door is not often used, I have always carried it with me. I have put it together with my locker key and home key. If it is stolen, I will definitely find it."

Keppel took out a few keychains that were placed together to prove his statement.

When I opened the door and went in, the room was not large, with one bedroom and one living room, and there was a sofa and a black and moldy mattress in the living room. There were a lot of stains on it, emitting a strange smell.

Opposite the door was a window and the curtains were pulled up, which made the room look a little dark, and Donald did not rush to step in.

Make a seal with one hand.

A street lamp with a shape that looked like a street lamp made of rattan, and a blue flame lantern appeared in front of him.

Level 1 Spell Ghost Lantern, a spell that Donald learned recently in his notes.

"Forehead."

Keppel made a short and strange sound next to him, probably because he was a little shocked by this method.

The ghost lantern slowly floated inside along the door. The police station stopped the follow-up reconnaissance of the broken finger-eating ghost case 5 months ago, which means that no one has been here in the room within these five months, and there will naturally be dust accumulation on the ground.

You can see a string of footprints extending all the way to the bedroom of the room.

"Someone has indeed come, Pence, you and Stephanie go and ask the residents in the corridor next to you, they live here, and maybe you will see the intruders."

Donald turned around and said to the two people who were still outside the door.

Stephanie turned around without hesitation, and Pence paused. Seeing Stephanie walking to the other side, she followed her.

The commander of this squad has been established.

"This is a place that has been discovered by the police. If the intruder is the person who was missing in the Finger Cutout Case, what did he break in and expose himself, and tell the police station that there is actually another person they didn't catch?"

This is unreasonable.

"It is very common for the murderer to return to the crime scene. He, or they recall the situation here, to gain pleasure, it is not ruled out that there are imitators who want to substitute themselves into an evil identity by visiting here, fantasizing that they are the criminals of the broken finger case at that time."

Keppel gave two possibilities, and Donald nodded repeatedly. These ordinary police officers may not be as good as aliens in combat effectiveness, but in terms of investigation wisdom, they have more mature experience than many alien investigators who became monks halfway.

Open the wooden door of the bedroom, and nothing unexpected happens, a smell like a dead fish that has been placed in a can for several days on a low heat and heated it.

Since the things in the bedroom were thoroughly investigated when handling the case, Donald glanced around with his spiritual vision but found no special secret compartment. So he just pinched his nose and closed his breath and turned around in the bedroom with the lighting of the ghost lantern. He stayed in front of the bed for a while, then turned around and left, directly opened the window of the living room, allowing the cool breeze outside to surge in.

"Although I feel disgusting, I still have to say that this intruder has been lying on the bed inside for a while. I don't know how long it took... Talent."

There is no bed quilt in the bedroom, but the sheets have obvious signs of being squeezed and wrinkled. Some of the dust that should have been left on them is gone, and there is a sunken place on the pillow.

He felt disgusted for a few minutes to stay in that place, and anyone else used it as a place to rest?

"So, there are indeed crippled parties or imitators in the case of the cut-off finger. I think it is necessary to notify the police station to start the search again!"

Keppel's emotions were excited again, Donald looked at him with a little surprise, but his expression did not change much.

Regardless of whether there are uninfrared prisoners or imitators, he is not very interested. What the order of the Bureau of the Registration Bureau asked them to do was to sort out the case and then report some special discoveries. How to investigate next and who will ask them to investigate depends on the arrangements of the police station and the Bureau of the Registration Bureau.

Now all the focus is on Matil Tate, and the investigation of this case is also to find Matil's service.

In Donald's view, as long as they report the situation here, a special team in Wangque District should soon come to take over. After all, in their opinion, since a new situation has appeared in the case of cutting off the finger, it will naturally be related to the disappearance of Mathil on Wangque Island.

If you want to investigate two cases together, you have to ensure intelligence exchange and communication between the team. The Rose Team itself does not belong to the Wangque Island investigation team.

To put it bluntly, they are the role of a temporary worker in this case.

The Radical Investigation Bureau will not allow the Rose Team to intervene in the disappearance on Wangque Island, and the Wangque Island investigation team will not allow other teams to grab credit.

As mentioned before, the Rose Team forced to check, and in the end it might not even be able to drink the soup.

Besides, the case of cut off fingers was a big case at that time. The police station did not know how many personnel they sent, and the team from the strange bureau finally caught the murderer.

It seems that the murderer may not be fully caught yet.

Donald doesn't think that it can be found out by relying on the current state of the Rose Squad.

Of course, it is not without a chance to do anything.

The question is why we should give up our minds?

This case has little to do with the Rose Team. They have no contribution to solving the case, and they cannot find them even if the case fails.

There are so many sheriffs in Tallinn District and Wangque Island, so the detectives don’t need to be tired and die.

Donald is not a fool. It is better to go back and make a few more inscription scrolls when you have this time.

When they arrived outside the door, Stephanie and Pence were standing at the stairs to ask about a middle-aged man.

“Have you found anything?”

Donald stepped forward and asked.

"Someone said they saw a stranger of about the same size as Pence, coming out from there, covering his face."

Stephanie took the notes and gave Donald the content of the question.

"Well, remember this information and notify Horn and the others that there is a new discovery. There may be an uninfrared murderer or a copycat in the case of the cut-off. Let them prepare to come and take over. This case is very complicated and it is estimated that the cooperation of the police station is required. Our current state is so poor that we may not be able to hold on."

The superior asked them to check, this was an order, there was no way.

Now the key clues have been found. Although the process is very easy and it has a little taste, it is a breakthrough progress at least.

Are you still counting on the murderer to catch the murderer after just experiencing the war?

Isn't this nonsense?

They are not a detective combination.

"I understand, let's go and meet Susanna and the others now."

Stephanie's expression was obviously happy.

Who wants to go to work during the holidays?

Still no overtime pay.

Horn's reaction was also very fast. When the two groups of people met, after Donald reported their situation, Susanna immediately stated that she had reported to the Bureau of Transaction and applied for formal takeover.

The two policemen also said they wanted to report back to the police station and said goodbye and left.

Except for Susanna who was contacting the Special Measurement Bureau, the others found a cafe and waited for the results.

"I had a great luck this time. We found clues when we went to the first place. We knew that there were still people who had not been caught or imitators. If we were the last one, we would not know how much time would be wasted."

Pence was happy for the possible holidays to continue. Donald was in a good mood, thinking that he could continue practicing his magic when he went back later.

"Oh no, I didn't return the file to them... By the way, do you know that the policeman just now, Keppel Leonard, his sister was one of the victims of the Finger Cutout Case, so when Susanna said that before, he was so excited. This is what I heard from Mertley, and he believes that there must be still fugitives in this case that have not been caught."

Horn patted the file bag in his hand, thought of what he had heard before, and opened it and took out the information of the deceased.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Donald felt that Horn, who had returned to Demingham, had begun to become frivolous again.

"Is that true? It seems that his guess is correct. No wonder he was inexplicably excited when he saw him..."

Donald was surprised before. It was obviously a hard-working case, but Keppel looked quite happy when he returned.

However, Donald fell into silence as he said this.

Habitual thinking made him suddenly have some associations and then he became confused.

Why didn’t you notice it early or late? They started to check and found that someone had opened the police station seal.

That person is so stupid, and he will expose his existence in order to return to the crime scene?

Subconsciously flipped through the victim records in the file, wanting to see the information of Keppel Leonard's sister.

Donald didn't read these contents before. After all, it was a case a long time ago, and it would be meaningless even if he knew it.

"Joanna Hopkins."

The name came into Donald's vision with a black and white photo, like a thin needle piercing his hand.
Chapter completed!