Chapter 183: It's Not Just One
Speaking of Gao Shan's house, Ming Chuan remembered that Gao Shanling said last night that he planned to go to see the Magatama Circle today, and he didn't know if he had gone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After sitting in Yan Yijie's office for a while, someone knocked on the office door.
A police officer walked in and glanced at Ming Chuan.
Seeing this, Ming Chuan stood up very well and prepared to leave.
"Wait. Yan Yijie stopped Ming Chuan, then turned his head to look at the young police officer, and motioned to him, "Say it." ā
The police officer glanced at Ming Chuan again, then turned his head to face Yan Yijie, and said, "The basic situation of the deceased yesterday and the itinerary in recent days have been investigated, and this is the investigation report." With that, he handed over a folder.
Yan Yijie flipped through it roughly, then raised his head and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"No more. The officer shook his head, replied, and stepped out.
After only the two of them were left in the office, Yan Yijie simply handed the folder to Ming Chuan.
"Take a look and see if there's any clue you need. ā
"Hmm. Ming Chuan was not polite, so he took it and buried himself in reading it.
He reads very quickly, and although he can't remember ten lines at a glance, he is very good at finding out what he needs to know from a pile of words.
It didn't take long for him to finish looking through the materials in a thick folder.
"Finished?" Yan Yijie asked as he smoked a cigarette.
"Hmm. Mingchuan nodded, closed the folder, and handed it back to the other party.
"Efficient and fast. Yan Yijie sighed, took the material, flipped through it casually, and then asked, "Do you see any useful clues?"
"I don't know if it's useful. Ming Chuan scratched his hair and said weakly.
"What do you say?" Yan Yijie asked with raised eyebrows.
"Because it's not clear yet, it's not clear yet. Ming Chuan replied.
Yan Yijie stared at Ming Chuan for a long time, and then said, "It seems that you are the kind of person who will not say things casually if you are not quite sure." ā
"Pretty much. "If you have been in this business for a long time, you will know that many times, words have a certain power.
This may seem like a small force, but it can often influence the course of events. Can't be easily ignored.
So for Ming Chuan, words are also a weapon at some times, and more often, he is also very cautious about words.
"But I won't stay out of this case. Yan Yijie's voice carried a certain strength, firm and strong, showing a certain determination, "Even if the opponent is a ghost, it is the same." ā
Ming Chuan looked at each other's eyes fixedly, and sighed slightly after a moment.
It seems that the tragic death of his subordinates is still a very big blow to this person. His heart was not as indifferent as it appeared on the outside, and the shock he received was unimaginable to others.
"I see. Knowing the other party's intentions, Ming Chuan slowly spoke, "In yesterday's case, the dead uncle and the police officer under you were obviously killed by the same ghost, and there is obviously no connection between the two of them. ā
"Are you trying to say that the ghosts are randomly selected victims?" Yan Yijie asked.
Of course, this possibility is not ruled out. Ming Chuan said lightly, "But I'm more inclined to another one." ā
"Magata?" Yan Yijie narrowed his eyes.
"That's right, Magatama. Ming Chuan said as he took out the magatama from his pocket, "This magatama may have a special smell on it, or it may have a special energy that can attract that ghost." ā
"If it was attracted by Magata, why didn't it take this Magatama away?" Yan Yijie was a little puzzled.
"Well, I haven't figured out the reason yet. Ming Chuan said lightly, "It is possible that the kind of aura on the Magatama will trigger the hatred of the ghost, and then vent this hatred on the person who is stained with this breath, and after killing someone, its purpose will be achieved." ā
For example, these magatama have the smell of the guy who sealed it back then, and when the smell attracts the ghosts, it will take the men in the neighborhood as if they were the guy and retaliate against them.
If you think about it this way, these murders can be explained.
"Also. After a slight pause, Ming Chuan continued, "I found out that the middle-aged man's death time was also in the middle of the night, and I think that ghost will probably only act at night. ā
"Are there still ghosts that act during the day?" "Aren't ghosts usually coming out at night?"
"Not necessarily. Ming Chuan shook his head and said, "Contrary to popular belief, goblins are not afraid of sunlight, but their strength is not as strong as at night except for noon. Therefore, some ghosts can do evil even during the day. ā
"If that's the case, there are only two cases, so I can't see the other party's preference for time. "It's all at night, or maybe it's accidental. After being a criminal police officer for so many years, Yan Yijie has already learned to think about any possibility.
"Well, you have a point. Ming Chuan nodded and agreed with the other party's point of view.
"After your analysis, as long as you hold that magatama, that ghost will come sooner or later. Yan Yijie narrowed his eyes and said, "On the other hand, as long as you don't get close to that magata, you won't be attacked by that ghost?"
In fact, from the moment the body was found this morning, a faint sense of uneasiness grew and spread in the police force. Yan Yijie has been keenly aware of this.
The murderous thug dared to attack even the police, and the methods were so brutal that the police officers who participated in the investigation of the case yesterday were a little uneasy, worried about whether they would become the next victims.
Of course, as criminal policemen, they are not frightened by such speculation, but if this uneasiness is allowed to continue to spread, it would not hurt if the case could be resolved as soon as possible, but once the case dragged on for a long time, or new victims continued to appear, I am afraid that sooner or later there will be chaos.
Yan Yijie is well aware of the contagious power of fear, and he also knows very well how this inner uneasiness can affect a person. He wants to be able to prevent it from happening.
"Actually, that's what I'm worried about right now. Ming Chuan scratched his hair, and under his drooping eyelids, his eyes flashed with a moment of worry.
"What?" Yan Yijie frowned slightly and asked suspiciously.
"Magatama, there's not just one. Ming Chuan also took out the other two magatama in his pocket and put them on Yan Yijie's desk, "Since you want to know more about this case, I might as well tell you that I was attacked by a ghost last night." ā