Mo Lin and Li Ao looked back, and Zhao Ye was standing not far behind them, looking at them with a smile.
"Captain Zhao, why are you here?" Mo Lin asked in surprise: "It seems that this place is not under your control!"
Zhao Ye smiled and said: "Yes, it was not under our control originally, but the deaths of Liang Shujuan and Liu Kaiying are quite similar, so the city bureau merged the two cases, and we will work with the police here to solve the case .”
Maureen nodded.
Zhao Ye continued: "Tell me, what happened to you recently? I met you at the place where the accident happened. What is the relationship between Liang Shujuan and Liu Kaiying and you?"
Li Ao smiled bitterly and said: "Captain Zhao, we don't want to either. A friend of mine was caught in the school tomb after encountering a supernatural incident at school. We have been investigating the matter at the school tomb for the past two days. Who is it?" I know we encountered resistance when we investigated, and accidents happened one after another.”
Zhao Ye nodded thoughtfully and said, "It was indeed murder, so why didn't you say anything when we were in Heping Community?"
Li Ao sighed and said: "At that time, I felt a little lucky. I always thought it was a coincidence. I didn't expect that someone was really trying to stop us secretly."
After hearing this, Zhao Ye asked: "Then what can I help you with?"
Li Ao thought for a while and said: "Captain Zhao, at first, we both wanted to solve this matter ourselves, but now it seems that we need your help."
"The murderer's intention is to prevent us from tracing the secrets of the school tomb. He must be a faculty member of Dongcheng Middle School. He knows our whereabouts well, and it is not difficult to see from his method of committing crimes that he is also a magician."
Zhao Ye nodded and said, "You tell us what we should do. As long as we can solve the case, we will listen to you."
Li Ao didn't hesitate and said, "Let me go and see the old man's body first. I guess the magician definitely didn't leave the old man's soul behind. Let's take a look at the old man's body and maybe we can find something."
Zhao Ye listened without saying a word and took Mo Lin and Li Ao directly to the forensic doctor. After explaining the situation to the forensic doctor, he took Mo Lin and Li Ao into a room.
When Mo Lin and Li Ao walked in, they saw old man Liu Kaiying lying on a bed. The blood on his body and the knife wound on his neck had been treated.
Li Ao stepped forward and carefully inspected the old man's body. As expected, his soul was long gone.
After checking, Li Ao did not get any useful information.
At this time, Mo Lin suddenly felt itchy in his left eye and rubbed it subconsciously. But with such an inadvertent movement, his right eye saw the old man's floating soul, possessing the long-dead body.
Mo Lin rubbed his eyes in disbelief, closed his left eye again and stared at the old man's body with his right eye. What caught his eyes was still the floating soul.
Mo Lin was so surprised when he saw this scene. Li Ao even checked and found no clues. His yin and yang eyes were so powerful.
Mo Lin hurriedly told Li Ao what he saw.
After hearing this, Li Ao woke up from his dream and hurriedly checked the old man's head carefully.
Sure enough, Li Ao found an extremely small wound on the old man's Baihui point. The wound was thinner than the eye of a needle. If it hadn't been for Mo Lin's reminder, he wouldn't have been able to see it no matter how carefully he looked.
Li Ao didn't care so much anymore. He took off the key from his waist and used his nail clippers to pinch the small wound bit by bit.
In about five minutes, Li Ao took out a needle that was ten centimeters long from the extremely small wound!
This needle was small and sharp. The needle shone with a faint silver light in Li Ao's hand. Although it was pulled out from the person's Baihui point, there was no trace of blood on the needle.
Maureen looked at the needle and asked, "What is this?"
Li Ao squinted his eyes and explained: "The Soul-Removing Needle! This is made from the bones of zombies. As long as the soul is not leaving the body and the body is hurting when the person dies, it can be inserted instantly to imprison a person's soul. The soul will dissipate after two hours.
"Calculate the time, as long as we are a little late, the old man's soul will be completely dispersed. It is estimated that the soul of the old man Liang Shujuan was also imprisoned by this thing, and now he is completely gone!"
"Then old man Liu Kaiying...?" Zhao Ye asked with a frown.
Li Ao said: "The old man's soul has been severely damaged, but it has not yet reached the point where his soul is gone."
As soon as Li Ao finished speaking, the soul of the old man Liu Kaiying started to act.
At first, she looked around blankly, but then she saw a person who looked exactly like herself lying on the bed, and was startled.
When Li Ao saw the old man Liu Kaiying woke up, he immediately said: "Hello, old man."
Liu Kaiying looked weak and glanced at Li Ao, then at Mo Lin and Zhao Ye who were wearing police uniforms.
She asked: "Where are you here? Who are you?"
Li Ao was silent for a moment and said: "This is the forensic studio of the police station. The reason why you are here is...because you are dead."
Old Liu Kaiying was stunned when he heard Li Ao's last words. He originally wanted to refute that Li Ao was alive and well, but he died inexplicably.
But she took another look at the corpse on the bed that looked exactly like hers, and she already somewhat believed in Li Ao.
Li Ao naturally saw her thoughts and explained: "You are in the state of a soul now, and what is on the bed is your dead body."
Li Ao stopped talking nonsense and asked quickly: "Old man, do you remember how you died? Were you killed by a middle-aged man who was wrapped tightly?"
Having said this, the old man was silent for a while, trying hard to recall the scene of the crime.
At this time, Mo Lin also hurriedly handed the cow's tears to Zhao Ye and asked Zhao Ye to apply it around her eyes, so that she could hear the cause of death of the old man Liu Kaiying, which would also be of great help in the investigation of the case.
Old Liu Kaiying's eyes lit up and he said: "Yes, I was killed by this person. I know this person..."
One o'clock.
Mo Lin and Li Ao left the Public Security Bureau, and Mo Lin said: "We will go to Wei Xiangqiu's home early tomorrow morning. This time we must arrive before that person!"
Li Ao nodded, and then they found a hotel nearby and stayed.
Neither of them noticed at all that in an ordinary van not far away, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses was watching their every move.
After Mo Lin and Li Ao left the hotel front desk, the middle-aged man walked to the front desk.
The waitress said enthusiastically: "Hello, would you like to stay or..."
Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man took action instantly and pointed at the waiter's forehead.
At this time, the waitress became possessed and was in a daze.
The middle-aged man reached under the counter, took out his accounting book, and saw the registration information of Mo Lin and Li Ao.
He smiled sinisterly and waved his hand, and the little ghost possessing the waitress came out and returned to the middle-aged man. The waitress also fainted.
The middle-aged man came to the residence of Mo Lin and Li Ao, placed a miniature monitor in the corner of the door, put it away, and left.
Early the next morning, it was just dawn.
The middle-aged man in the van drove to Mo Lin and Li Ao's next destination.
At this time, he had a winner's smile on his face. Dongcheng Middle School knew that there were not many retired teachers at the school grave. Apart from Liang Shujuan and Liu Kaiying, the only ones left were Wei Xiangqiu and a teacher named Chang Juan.
He didn't know the order of Mo Lin and Li Ao's visits before. As long as they randomly find one of the four of them, the secret of the school tomb will be lost.
Therefore, he can only use stupid methods such as tracking and surveillance to obtain information in advance and then kill the target. But now, after killing Wei Xiangqiu, he can go directly to Chang Juan's residence. As long as he kills her again, the principal will No one knows the secret of the tomb!
Thinking of this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face became even brighter. He doubled the speed of the van and rushed to Wei Xiangqiu's home as fast as possible.
More than half an hour later, the middle-aged man had arrived at the community where Wei Xiangqiu lived. The time now was only 7:30 in the morning.
He put on his sunglasses, got out of the car, took out an eight-centimeter-long knife from the trunk of the car, put it in his arms and hurried to Wei Xiangqiu's home.
"Dong dong dong."
The middle-aged man came to the door of Wei Xiangqiu's house and knocked on the door.
"Who is it? It's so early in the morning."
The old man's voice came from the door. The middle-aged man smiled and replied: "I, it's me, your old colleague."
"Oh, wait a minute!"
Then, the door was opened, and the next second, the middle-aged man quickly drew out his long knife, kicked the door open and rushed in.
When he rushed to the living room, he suddenly saw a portable radio placed on the coffee table in the living room, with the tape inside spinning continuously.
"Who is it? It's so early in the morning."
"Oh, wait a minute!"
boom!
The middle-aged man's expression changed when he saw this, and he turned around and rushed to the door without thinking.
"Don't move!"
"Don't move, raise your hands!"
In an instant, four police officers rushed out from the bedroom, toilet, and kitchen of the room, holding pistols in their hands. They restrained the middle-aged man in just a few seconds.
"Bah bang bang!"
At this time, Mo Lin, Li Ao and Zhao Ye walked in from the door. Li Ao clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Take the tiger away from the mountain, please put it in the urn!"
The middle-aged man's face was ashen, he clenched his fists tightly, and said through gritted teeth: "You knew I would come here!"
"Not bad!" Mo Lin clenched his fists and said to the middle-aged man: "After using so much strength, I finally caught you, a bastard with a human face and a beast heart. I'll have to skin you if I see where you run this time. No!"
Li Ao took out the soul-dispersing needle, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "Unexpectedly, the secret you have worked so hard to keep is still known to us."
"Why, it's already this time and you still plan to wrap yourself up like a rice dumpling, Ma Shichang, Principal Ma!"
