Chapter 285: Bloody Clothes (14)

Zhang Lin was about to speak, but he caught a glimpse of Bai Xuanyi sitting on the bed silently, looking in a bad mood, who made him angry? Zhang Lin glanced at me, leaned close to my ear, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with Xuanzhi? This guy seems to be in a bad mood? Did you mess with him?" I pouted, "No, it was fine just now, but in a blink of an eye, he was like this." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info”

Bai Xuanzhi listened to my words, and a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he returned to his former calm, "It's okay, I was distracted just now." Uncle Zhang, you go on, I'm listening. ”

"Xiao Zhao called me just now and said that there was new progress in the investigation. Do you know where the Li family and his wife got the source of the goods?" Zhang Lin deliberately hung our appetite and asked us to guess.

"Did you get it from a dead man?" Bai Xuanzhi had completely calmed down, he held his chin with his hand and muttered quietly.

"The grandson's is from the dead. Zhang Lin cursed hotly, slapped the coffee table with one hand, only to hear a dull thump, and the coffee table trembled a few times. I hurriedly held on to the coffee table that was about to be poured to one side, and only then did I save the cups on the coffee table.

"What do you say?" Bai Xuanzhi then asked.

"Those sources are smuggled in from abroad. Quietly smuggled in from the sea. Don't you notice that the clothes are labeled in foreign languages, and many of them have obvious stains on them, as well as a large amount of bloodstains, all of which are purchased by smugglers from foreign organizations at low prices, with the aim of making huge profits. After those clothes entered the country, they were sold to some merchants, like the Li family and his wife, who bought them at a low price and sold them at a high price, and they would re-wash the clothes and then sell them. When the criminal police found out about this, the customs immediately arrested a group of people, and now they are all squatting in prison. After interrogation, the group of people confessed that many of the clothes were searched from foreign second-hand markets and morgues, and some were still clothes taken from the dead people. After sorting and rinsing, these clothes are re-entered into the market, such as night markets, street stalls and other channels for high-price sales, and some are even sold with brand labels, and various means emerge in an endless stream. People like the Li family and his wife are simply greedy for profit, and this kind of person is innocent of death. The more I talked, the more annoyed I became, so I stopped talking. Zhang Lin stood up angrily and paced around the room, becoming more and more silent.

Bai Xuanzhi told Zhang Lin what I dreamed of in the old mansion, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and squeezed out a sentence: "It seems that we still have to go to the scene and search carefully." ”

"Uncle Zhang, I don't know whether to say something or not. Bai Xuanzhi hesitated for a moment, and this sentence slowly burst out of his mouth.

"Say, all the people present are their own family members, what are they doing hiding and tucking?"

"Don't you think that every time we want to go to the old house, something will happen? I always feel that there is a force deliberately blocking our movements. What do you think?" Bai Xuanzhi hesitated for a long time, but still told the truth.

"Well, when you say that, I really think there's such a thing. Zhang Lin nodded in agreement and pursed his lips as he spoke. Then he sat down in his original position again, his feet rubbing the ground unconsciously, but he was thinking.

"Actually, there's a way to go back to the old house. Bai Xuanzhi moved his gaze to me, and I, realizing his gaze, met his gaze to be sure that it was to myself, when our eyes met, I asked in surprise: "You mean me?" I pointed to myself and asked him uncertainly, only to see him nodding to me and replying to me affirmatively: "To be exact, it was the dream you had." People are a very wonderful creature, but where they have been, there will always be some impressions, some footprints can be found, you don't remember it, the operation of the human brain is a very complex process, there are many times, some things that have been experienced but forgotten completely, that is when the brain is encoded into neuroelectrical signals and chemical signals are changed, once these signals are mobilized, those memories will gradually blur, and even fall into a short-term amnesia state, what I mean by short-term is not a second or two, maybe a few years, maybe decades, or even a lifetime can not remember, but once these signals are tuned to the correct input, the forgotten memory will be reactivated, and the person will suddenly realize. This is how hypnotists use this method to evoke erased memories deep in their minds. Listening to his detailed explanation, I immediately reacted, "You mean you want to hypnotize me?"

"I don't know hypnotism, I can get you back to your old dreams so you can go straight to the mansion and search. Bai Xuanzhi added.

"There won't be danger, right?" Zhang Lin, who was next to him, asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I'll help her, I can't make a mess with me. Bai Xuanzhi said with a smile, without the slightest hesitation in his tone, as if he was confident.

Because I still need someone to go with me, Zhang Lin called Lin Yao here without saying a word. Probably explained to him again, the more he listened, the wider his eyes opened, and at the end, he asked in a low voice: "Can the two of them really see those things?" Zhang Lin nodded firmly, leaned into his ear and muttered something, only to see Lin Yao's face become more and more pale. Lin Yao's face easily showed nervousness, he paused for a moment, and replied in a hoarse voice: "I understand! I'll go! It's not that I haven't seen those things, haven't I seen much these days?" After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was ready to be generous. Zhang Lin next to him could only laugh awkwardly.

I grinned for a while, amused by Lin Yao's actions. After that, Bai Xuanzhi and Lin Yao talked about some precautions, which was nothing more than to ask him to pay more attention, don't act recklessly like last time, although it was in a dream, but when he arrived at the old mansion, those things still had the power to take people's lives. When we got there, he told the two of us to cooperate with each other well, to try to find a gap in the midst of trouble, and to act when the opportunity arises. In short, beware of the most dangerous things.

Bai Xuanzhi took out two golden-yellow, intricately engraved with complex patterns and inlaid with four different colors of gemstones, and he put one in front of me and Lin Yao, and pasted a talisman on my forehead, shoulders, and ankles. Lin Yao and I were sitting back to back, and I couldn't see what was going on on his side, but I guessed that he was not much different from me at the moment—at least he had talismans all over his body.