Just when Li Kui was concentrating on practicing.
On the other side, things about Hua Qingyan are gradually beginning to ferment.
Three days later.
A long cordon was drawn up on the street outside a house somewhere in the village.
"what's up?"
"I don't know. No one has lived in that house for a long time."
"I heard that it has been rented out to a big family in the village."
"I know, Ma Dahu is renting to a woman, she looks very pretty!"
The onlookers were talking a lot, and soon they noticed that several people in black uniforms walked in. They were obviously different from the police officers in light blue uniforms.
"This is Mr. Zhang, please."
"good!"
Walking all the way to the bedroom on the third floor, I saw several people in white protective clothing already inside the room, holding mana monitors in their hands.
Zhang Captou habitually looked at the furnishings of the room, and soon fixed his gaze on the several mannequins in the corner, with the Taoist Suppression Talisman affixed to his forehead, and he couldn't help but frown:
"What the hell is this?"
"It's just a puppet."
The policeman beside him was holding a folder and explained:
"Some personnel have just done a preliminary inspection, and it can be concluded that there are evil spirits with great resentment inside the dolls. But the strange thing is that they seem to be sealed and there is no movement at all.
"Further examination will require sending back."
Zhang Captou nodded thoughtfully.
At this moment, many years of professional experience told him that today's case might not be simple.
So, he asked directly:
"Let's talk about the situation first."
"The original reporter was An Ling, a documentary director at Binhai TV."
The detective already had a plan in mind and said in an orderly manner: "On April 18, she was going to the client's house with her assistant Chen Yiru to shoot, but she couldn't contact Chen Yiru before leaving.
"Even when I went to look for him, no one opened the door."
"So on the morning of the 19th, An Ling called the patrol department to report the disappearance.
"After that, officers from the patrol department began to intervene and began to investigate Chen Yiru's social relationships. Then they unexpectedly discovered that his girlfriend Hua Qingyan had also disappeared, so they filed a case together for investigation."
After saying that, the detective took out Hua Qingyan's photo from the folder.
The woman was wearing a large-brimmed hat, standing by the river, smiling softly and brightly.
'It's quite beautiful. '
Zhang Captou glanced twice, "Is there something wrong with this woman?"
"Huh? How did Capt. Zhang know?" Capt. asked curiously.
"Guess."
Zhang Tou shook the photo in his hand twice and smiled slightly: "When I came in just now, I happened to hear the people outside saying that the person who rented this place was a pretty woman."
"She does look pretty."
"high!"
The detective gave a thumbs up and continued: "Hua Qingyan does have a problem, but this time she discovered that it was not because of her own fault, but because of two employees in the store who revealed their true identity and turned out to be monsters wearing human skin. .”
"A monster wearing human skin!?"
Zhang Captou looked solemn.
"right!"
The policeman nodded and said, "But they call it 'clothes'." Hua Qingyan's loss of contact was probably beyond their expectation. When they saw the patrol officer suddenly coming to look for him, they thought something had happened. In a panic, he injured the government officer and then fled."
"We arrested her quickly, and after interrogation, we learned that she was the legendary leather painter."
'Painter. '
Zhang Captou raised his eyebrows, he had heard of this name.
Unexpectedly, the descendant is in Binhai City.
"When the intelligence was confirmed to be true, Great Wall officially took over the case and divided into two groups to investigate. The first was to find out Hua Qingyan's business channels and customer list. This is an extremely serious potential threat.
"Second, we are here to find out where Hua Qingyan is."
"okay, I get it."
Zhang Captou seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked:
"Since the material used to make clothes is human skin, they killed many people!?"
Those eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"That's not true."
Unexpectedly, the policeman shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Those two monsters revealed their usual channels. The human skins they used came from a crematorium, so there was no need to kill people at all, and all the families wanted were ashes!"
"..."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Captou cursed: "You are so damn wicked."
Then, he put on his shoe covers, strode in, looked at the charred floor with a lowered eyebrow, and asked the staff on the side without raising his head: "Is there any mana fluctuation?"
"have."
The staff member raised the mana monitor in his hand and said, "The value is around 2,000."
"Are you sure?!" Zhang Captou solemnly confirmed.
"We have repeatedly checked and there will be no mistakes." The staff confirmed.
As its name suggests, the mana monitor can detect traces of mana remaining in the space. Whenever a spell is used, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be mobilized in order to maximize the power of the spell.
The strength of the caster can be judged by the purity and quantity of the magic power.
Generally speaking, mana cannot be released below the level of pill formation, and talismans are usually used. Similar to this best judgment, the value is between fifty and one hundred, and the level of pill formation and above increases exponentially.
Two thousand...
Already have the strength to refine yourself.
'No wonder our mission is just to find out Hua Qingyan's movements. '
Zhang Captou thought to himself.
Then, he touched his chin and said: "Judging from the scene, Hua Qingyan should have fought with someone. Seeing that there is no news now, there are only two possibilities, either dead, or hiding in a corner to recuperate."
"I'll go back and dispatch manpower right now."
Now that the clues here have been cut off, Capt. Zhang said directly: "As for the progress of this case, you will compile the report and send it up later, and then continue the investigation at the crematorium."
"Ok, I see."
The policeman seemed to remember something and asked quickly: "Where is Chen Yiru?"
Zhang Captou sighed softly:
"Just follow the old rules."
Upon hearing this sentence, the policeman immediately understood: "I will do it immediately."
Then, the two of them left here one after another.
…
…
Binhai City, a high-end club.
The huge VIP room is magnificent and extremely luxurious.
The water rolls down from the rockery and white waves appear. There is a majestic crouching tiger on the stone pier.
There is a large bed in the middle, with pure white silk cloth hanging on all sides.
Inside, there were several girls who looked like celebrities, wearing uniforms and holding towels in their hands, standing silently on both sides.
Lying on the bed was a rich middle-aged man with silver hair. He was enjoying a massage from a woman with his eyes closed. He picked up a handful of special essential oil with his long white fingers and applied it skillfully on his back.
After a while, a charming voice sounded in my ears.
"Director Dong is here."
"Let him in."
The middle-aged man spoke.
Immediately, the girls around them retreated one by one. When the man turned over and sat up, there was already standing in front of him a capable man in his early thirties, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Boss, it's troublesome."
Director Dong looked serious and said: "Hua Qingyan is dead. Great Wall has intervened in the investigation. The person who killed Hua Qingyan has no clue yet. It will take some time to find out."
"Has the tail been taken care of?"
The middle-aged man looked calm, picked up the red wine glass next to him, and shook it gently.
"Everything was dealt with immediately."
Director Dong's words were full of confidence: "They have searched all over the world and still can't find us."
"Um."
Immediately, the man regretted and said: "It's a pity. Mr. Hua's skills are the best among painters in the past. I also want her to make more paintings for me."
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