Ghost Letter Chapter 45 Weird Murder Case 3

Style: Science Author: Guang SanshaoWords: 2597Update Time: 24/02/20 08:54:02
Fu Bao sighed and watched Shui Ma walk towards the wall. Her body gradually disappeared into the wall and disappeared.

Then he suddenly stood up, walked to the door, and opened the study door suddenly. He Xiaohe threw himself in. After steadying himself, he rolled his eyes and smiled awkwardly.

"Haha... I'm here to say good night to you!" He Xiaohe said and quickly slipped away.

It’s super weird. Who was Fu Bao talking to just now?

It didn't sound like she was talking on the phone, and she felt a chill just now, as if she had encountered a ghost.

Looking at her back, Fu Bao frowned slightly.

In the previous incident, Shui Ma had no choice but to appear in front of He Xiaohe, but her memory was later modified. He Xiaohe did not remember Shui Ma...

It seems that I need to talk to Shui Ma later, so as not to be seen by her with Yin and Yang eyes.

Closing the door, he sat back at the table. There was no ghost in the mirror now, but there was another thing to study.

A small bottle shines brightly under the desk lamp. It is very exquisitely made. It is a hexagonal bottle. I don't know if it is made of crystal. It reflects colorful light under the light.

When he was observing around the Lin family, he didn't find anything else wrong. The ghosts who came out to watch the excitement were not a problem. He simply told the Lin family's servants that he would move all the things in Lin Yu'an's room out to bask in the sun. , in the corners of the house that are not easily exposed to sunlight, sprinkle salt and rice to drive away the yin.

The only problem was the thing he got back from the Lin family. The bottle tasted exactly like the insect ghost.

Fu Bao played with the bottle. There seemed to be a little liquid flowing in the bottle, but it was too little and he couldn't sense anything.

His slender fingers touched the bottom of the bottle and felt a slight protrusion, so he turned the bottle upside down and saw four small words - The Beautiful Bible.

"Beauty Bible? I seem to have heard of it somewhere..." He thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered what He Xiaohe said when he saw the poster in the Lin family's piano room, "A medical beauty and weight loss center...then what is this? Maintenance Food? Or health food?”

Fu Bao didn't care much about the changes in the human world. He couldn't figure out the reason even if he tried hard, so he decided to ask people, his only human friend.

Fu Bao took out his cell phone, turned it on and dialed the guy's number.

It was already two o'clock. He originally thought that after answering the phone, he would hear some complaints from his friend, but he did not expect that the voice on the other end of the phone was energetic.

"Hello? Ah Wu, I'm busy now, what's the matter?" Yang Jian, who was handling the case, never answered personal calls, but when he saw that the caller was Fu Bao, he picked up the call without thinking.

He and Fu Bao got to know each other because of a certain case. They had very different personalities, but they rarely got along well with each other. In addition, when encountering some difficult cases, he would also ask Fu Bao for help. If the case Fu Bao took on If you need some data that can only be obtained by the police, Yang Jian will also help. In this way, a friendship is established.

Hearing that Yang Jian was probably busy with business, Fu Bao didn't say much and asked directly: "Do you know the Beautiful Bible?"

Yang Jian is a criminal police officer, an elite police officer with a high rate of solving crimes. He has a good figure, but his appearance is the kind that you will never remember after seeing it, so he has never been able to get a girlfriend.

However, Fu Bao believes that his profession is the main reason for being rejected by girls.

"...What did you say? What do you know? Ah Wu, you are becoming more and more powerful, and you even have the ability to predict things?"

Yang Jian's words made Fu Bao raise his eyebrows. What's going on?

"I couldn't explain clearly on the phone. I'll go find you when this is over." Fu Bao could tell from the phone that there was a lot of noise on his end, so he said someone else was in the office and ended the call.

What's wrong with the Beautiful Bible? Why is it so surprising to Yang Jian?

About an hour's drive from Fu Bao's residence, there is a five-star hotel.

There are now several police cars parked in front of the hotel, and access to the hotel has been temporarily restricted because a murder occurred here.

When Fu Bao called, Yang Jian was investigating at the murder scene. Due to the strange death of the deceased, the police immediately dispatched an experienced criminal police officer to lead the investigation after receiving the call. This police officer was Yang Jian.

According to their preliminary investigation, no signs of homicide were found. The hotel's surveillance video showed that except for the deceased, no one was recorded entering or leaving the room, and there were no signs of a struggle in the room.

But the body of the deceased was shriveled, the skin was dull, and the whole person looked like a mummy.

When everyone saw the deceased for the first time, even Yang Jian couldn't help but exclaimed.

Yang Jian had a special intuition that there must be something wrong with this murder case, and that kind of problem probably couldn't be investigated using ordinary methods.

"There are a large number of snack packaging bags, lunch boxes, and empty microwave food boxes, which seem to be enough for three to five people to eat for several days." A policewoman with a ponytail said to Yang Jian.

"Jasmine, you mean that someone kidnapped the deceased and ate in the room, leaving so many food packages... Well, you can take it for a DNA test, but..."

Yang Jian looked around, "I don't think anything will be found. The deceased left the room three days ago to participate in a performance. Everything behaved normally. In addition, the hotel cameras did not capture anyone entering or leaving her room."

"Three days ago? Then, how did she become like this?" The deceased looked like he had been hungry for a long time, died of malnutrition and dehydration.

Li Moli showed an incredulous expression. She was a rookie and was currently in the internship stage, but this case was very different from the historical data and knowledge she had seen.

"There are many unbelievable events in this world that even science cannot explain and the police cannot deal with them." Yang Jian spread his hands and did not shy away from expressing his thoughts.

Some people don't believe in supernatural things, but after working with Fu Bao several times, he has no choice but to believe it.

"What should we do?" Li Moli gritted her teeth unwillingly.

"Sometimes you need to consult professionals... huh?" Yang Jian was standing at the foot of the big bed where the deceased was lying. With his back to the bed, he suddenly noticed something on the unclosed bathroom mirror diagonally in front of him.

"There is something on the mirror." Yang Jian's intuition emerged again, this may be a key clue.

He quickly called in forensics personnel.

After processing, the writing on the mirror emerged, first some numbers, and then four words: Beautiful Bible.

At this time, Yang Jian's cell phone rang. It was Fu Bao. When he heard Fu Bao mentioning "Beautiful Bible" on the phone, Yang Jian shuddered suddenly.

There must be something wrong!

So he speeded up the investigation, handed some details and precautions to Li Moli, and left in a hurry.

The murder scene was some distance from Fu Bao's home. While driving, Yang Jian began to use his mobile phone to search for clues about the "Beautiful Bible" online.

The four words "Beautiful Bible" sounded familiar to his ears. Yang Jian thought he had a good memory, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

The reason for this situation is that either it was too long ago, or it was accidentally heard, so it is difficult to remember clearly.

So when he searched for "beautiful Bible" on the Internet and saw a lot of data, he was not surprised. "So this is it."

Yang Jian patted the steering wheel, "The deceased was a beautiful angel..."

He stepped on the accelerator hard, turned on the siren, and drove towards Menggui Community as quickly as possible.

Fu Bao, who was sitting at his desk reading a book and patiently waiting for his friend to arrive, heard the sound of a car in the distance. He didn't walk over to open the door until the car door closed.

Yang Jian walked towards him with a smile. In Fu Bao's eyes, Yang Jian had a faint red light, and all the gloomy atmosphere in the community could not get close to him.

Yang Jian was born with righteousness, and because he had killed criminals, he had evil aura. Normal ghosts would always stay away from him when they saw him.

"How do you know the Beautiful Bible?" Yang Jian followed Fu Bao into the study and asked eagerly as soon as he sat down.

Fu Bao threw the hexagonal bottle on the table to him.

After Yang Jian took it, he ran his fingers around the bottle. This was his habit. He would carefully observe every detail. Of course, he noticed the words on the bottom of the bottle. After lifting the bottle and looking at it, he frowned. .

"Where did it come from?"