After understanding the situation, Derpy and Ding Youlan came back, and when they saw the ever-changing expressions on Lin Minhao's face, they couldn't help but be happy, and when they left, Derpy jumped to the side of the top boss, and said suspiciously: "Minister, Assistant Lin, why don't you ask about that junior of the Lin family?"

"There's nothing to ask," the person who answered was Lin Yingkong, who shrugged his shoulders casually, "The game is for everyone to watch, and the lounge at the back is also open at will, people say to come here for a walk, and you can't say that the people of the Lin family are killing people if they appear here." ”

"Didn't you say that it was the half-demon boy who killed the people?How did you have anything to do with the Lin family?" After watching the scene and listening to a few random words in the corner, Jiu Tianyu, who teased Yan Mi a few times again, shook over after hearing their conversation, and sneered: "The Lin family buys murder? Do they have the guts?"

He said casually, but the people in the field team of the General Office were stunned, and they didn't listen to his words at all, and Feng Rong asked, "Half-demon?"

"Isn't the suspect him?Who else can you say?" Jiu Tianyu pointed to Qi Fengxu who was standing with the ascetic's members, the other party was talking to Yu Ruo, and he didn't look at them, but he just looked like a human on the surface. Jiu Tianyu glanced at him and said: "His ancestor estimated that he was married to the demon clan, and his bloodline was already very weak, not a pure-blooded demon clan or a machine to measure, it is estimated that he can't see it, and I can only smell a little demon qi when I get close." ”

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong glanced at each other - indeed, they had seen Qi Fengxu a few times and didn't find out, but they didn't know if Qi Fengxu knew his bloodline, but this matter didn't seem to have anything to do with the case.

When Fei Rong and Zhu Mengtian also rushed over, the records and gunpowder reactions of the ascetics and the members of the Xijing Society were completed, and there was nothing special to discover, so Feng Rong asked them all to go back first, although Qi Fengxu was the number one suspect, but no one could come up with any evidence, so he was not detained, Lin Yingkong directly found two members of the Spirit Law Enforcement Department to follow him secretly.

Just when everyone was about to disband on the spot, the members who went out to search for people brought back bad news - they found another corpse.

The owner of the corpse is the boy who Qi Fengxu said to pass the word for Chong Wanyue, Feng Rong and a few people thought that there might not be such a person, and they also thought that the other party might have fled far away, but they didn't expect that according to Qi Fengxu's statement, he just passed on a word, and he actually lost his life.

The boy died in the dark behind a teaching building not far from the East 2 Division, the death was exactly the same as the heavy crescent moon, the eyebrows were shot to death, lying flat on the ground in a dancing posture, holding a drum in one hand and a candle in the other, this boy has an average figure and appearance, and it is very awkward to do such a posture, not as weird and beautiful as the death of the heavy crescent moon, and it makes people's hair stand on end.

At this time, it was already dark, and the members of the Spirit Law Enforcement Department hung a few headlights around the cordon, illuminating this place brightly, Feng Rong walked to the corpse and squatted down to take a look, this person was indeed wearing the social uniform of the Xijing Society, and there was a conspicuous scar in the corner of his left eye, and he was a person with extraordinary abilities who could easily remember his characteristics.

Di Bingqiao, who was wearing gloves, examined the corpse and said, "This is the first scene, and his death time is about the same as that of the heavy crescent moon." That is to say, as soon as the heavy crescent moon died, he died with him.

Feng Rong was noncommittal, only asked her to issue an autopsy report as soon as possible, and then retreated outside the cordon, and Lin Yingkong, who had chatted with witnesses for a while, immediately leaned over and asked, "How is it?"

"The clue may be broken," Feng Rong touched the tip of his nose, "he smells of gunpowder." "People don't often pass by in the vicinity of the corpse, and the smell is not so noisy, he can smell some.

Lin Yingkong raised his eyebrows, "He killed the heavy crescent moon, and then he was killed again?"

"It's just one possibility. Feng Rong pondered, and did not say anything to death.

Lin Yingkong stared at the corpse not far away, and said for a while: "I'm thinking, what's the point of shooting?"

Feng Rong looked at him, "Huh?"

"There are few ordinary people who can appear here, although the demons and monsters are also flesh and blood, and human guns can come in handy, but they are definitely not as easy to use as modified guns with spiritual power, and that kind of gun is not difficult to buy," Lin Yingkong narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why does the murderer have to use this weapon that is easy to leave evidence to kill?" He used the word "murderer" to show that he had reservations about the fact that the corpse in front of him was the real murderer.

Feng Rong didn't answer, but said: "Peng Hui is a fire-based alien person, he can obviously destroy the corpse, but he stabbed people to death with a knife and divided the corpse, otherwise he would not have been exposed so quickly." ”

"One more move......," Zhu Meng Tiandao, who was not far from them, "It feels like one more move, doesn't it?"

Fei Rong squatted on the ground and looked at a broken weed, and when she heard it, she was puzzled: "Why did they do this?"

"Painting snakes may be part of the murderer's plan," a familiar voice sounded, and the elusive Xing Jun squeezed into the crowd at some point, and walked to them with his trouser pocket in his trouser pocket after the member of the Spirit Law Enforcement Department who knew him gave him permission, "Maybe the murderer is enjoying the process of killing, he thinks it's not fun to kill too easily." ”

"Isn't it a pervert again?" Fei Rong touched the goosebumps on her body, suddenly stood up and jumped in front of him, and grinned: "But uncle, the person who knows one pervert best is another pervert!"

"That's the result of scientific arguments, I'm not a perverted uncle. Xing Jun rubbed her head good-naturedly, let go of her hand before she fried her hair, and changed the topic: "This afternoon is really lively." ”

"It's quite lively," Lin Yingkong glanced at the crowd of onlookers, "I thought that this trip would be easier than going out on a field mission, but I didn't expect to still have to work." Why did you get here?"

Xing Jun looked at the scene of the crime, and half-jokingly said, "I heard that you have exerted your disaster physique, so I came over to take a look." ”

Zhu Meng Tian Hei line, "You are here to join in the fun." ”

Xing Jun smiled silently, and Feng Rong asked him, "Is there any useful news?"

"......" This question was not polite at all, Xing Jun, who is known as an intelligence artist, lowered his eyelashes and looked very hurt, "Are you treating me as a wronged boss?"

"How can it?" Zhu Meng Tian hooked his shoulders with him, "This is called cooperating with the work of the Spiritual Security Bureau, and I will send you a pennant of the top ten good creatures in the supernatural academic world~"

Xing Jun smiled, and had a temperament that regarded money as dung, "It's better to give money, if the pennant is made of heavenly spider silk, you can also consider it." ”

Zhu Mengtian: "...... Do you know that you are so rich?"

Xing Jun bowed his head seriously, "Of course, all the money earned by Bian Hai was handed over to me." ”

Everyone: Is it really good to show affection ...... ""?!

Lin Yingkong dragged back the topic that had gone astray, "What, Xing Jun, do you really have any useful news?"

"Reluctantly," Xing Jun thought for a moment, "Isn't there a little girl next to Chong Crescent who died in the lounge of the competition area, when everyone was playing, one of my subordinates was hanging out, and when I was strolling, I saw her enter the lounge of a white-haired boy." ”

Naturally, the one who followed Chong Wanyue was Liu Chengche, who had just identified Qi Fengxu as a suspect, wasn't the white-haired boy Xu Ru in the ascetic club, and he seemed to be a teammate on the same team as Qi Fengxu? Feng Rong moved his brows, "Why did she enter someone else's lounge?" Did she put a hurtful formation in Xu Ru's bag?

Xing Jun curled his lips, "This is what you want to investigate, I am engaged in intelligence, and solving cases is not my specialty." Wei Dun said: "Remember to keep this news in the account, and it will be credited to my account at the end of the month." ”

Members of the Field Service Team of the General Office: "......"

It is enough to hand over the scene of the crime to Di Bingqiao and a few members of the department, and the other members of the department want to return to their patrol posts to find out the identity of this corpse and his relationship with the Xijing Society and the ascetics, and so on, and the sealing will be handed over to Zhu Mengtian and them, and he plans to go with Lin Yingkong to rearrange the defense work of Dabi at the end of summer, two people die in one day, and some people will always be restless.

In terms of summer weather, less than eight o'clock is still early, Lin Yingkong still wants to Feng Rong go to dinner first and then arrange these things, the two of them are discussing it, and suddenly find that several sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls are pushing and shoving in front of them, wearing the school uniform of a school in the human world, each holding a signed book and a pen, their faces are red and their eyes are full of excitement. To tell the truth, that kind of fanatical state really made people panic, and the minister almost threw off the ban when he looked at it suddenly, but fortunately he stopped it in time, otherwise a hundred little girls with such strength would not be able to withstand the power of his move.

"Minister Dark!" The girl at the head turned around after walking around the ghost gate, full of anticipation and a little hesitant, and said loudly: "We are your loyal fans, can you sign us?"

- Fans?autograph?

"......" Zhu Meng Tian turned his back, Xing Jun covered his lips silently, and everyone looked at their noses and noses - poof, they couldn't laugh!

"......" Lin Yingkong looked at this group of delicate girls, and instantly cast a murderous gaze on the members of the Spirit Law Enforcement Department who were responsible for blocking the crowd, and mentally cut them with a thousand knives, all the members were about to cry, and a few little girls took advantage of everyone to clean up the battlefield and drilled in, they couldn't prevent it!

"......" Feng Rong also looked at this group of girls, a little dazed, aren't fans signing autographs or something only celebrities?

Not to mention, although the minister has a high reputation, he is also notorious, which is not unrelated to his usual ruthless and powerful style, so there are many creatures in the supernatural world who worship him, but there are more people who worship him and are afraid of him, and they have always been excited and enthusiastic to watch but keep a few distances, how can anyone dare to come up and ask for an autograph, these years are really starving to death for the faint and bold.

Seeing that Feng Rong didn't accept their autographs and pens for a long time, this group of girls suddenly became anxious, you pushed me and squeezed forward, Feng Rong subconsciously stepped back for fear of damaging them, the spiritual power of his body protection was not a joke. But he felt that such behavior seemed to be disrespectful to others, so he hesitated and paused without a trace. As soon as the girl led by saw the play, her eyes immediately turned red, her tone was low, and she said softly: "The dark minister ......" She didn't say much, just three words turned thousands of times and grievances were infinite, as if as long as the minister refused, she would immediately cry to him.