"Who are you?"

Heima didn't know the young man at all, how could he be at the scene of the crime, and asked directly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing Hirama's voice, the person in charge of the scene hurriedly came over and introduced: "Hirama Section Chief, let me introduce to you, this is the full-time investigator Takeshita Police Department arranged by the police headquarters!" ”

"Sir!" Hearing that the other party's police rank was the police department, Heima subconsciously saluted.

However, I was a little puzzled in my heart, the other party looked younger than him, at most thirty years old, how could he become a police department. After all, he is only a police department now, and there is still a half-level difference between him and the police department.

"Section Chief Hirama, during the investigation of the Takeshita Police Department, you have the right to cooperate with the actions of the Takeshita Police Department!" The person in charge said.

"Yes, mission guaranteed!" Regardless of doubts or doubts, Heima can only accept this task.

After the person in charge left, Takeshita looked at Hirama playfully: "What, isn't it a little unacceptable?" ”

Of course, Heima can't accept it, whether it's the other party's level or the other party's ability, he has doubts. However, he understood that he had no right to question, and said directly: "As a subordinate, I will not question the chief!" ”

"Haha...... I like your answers, I like obedient subordinates! And it seems, you're pretty smart! Takeshita said with a smile.

"The chief has won the award!" Regardless, it's still a pleasure to be praised by your superiors.

"No, I didn't win an award, at least you didn't think it was a simple homicide, like other idiots!" Takeshita said calmly: "You shouldn't have had a chance to visit the site in person, I'll take you to have a good tour!" ”

said, regardless of whether Heima agreed or not, he walked directly towards the scene of the murder.

Hirama really didn't want to enter the house, and the hellish scene of the house made him unacceptable. However, he could not refuse the order of Takeshita's superior.

At the same time, he also wants to see Takeshita make a fool of himself. He can smell a corpse smell with a mask, and Takeshita, who has no protection, can withstand that smell? He didn't believe it at all.

Walking behind Takeshita, he kept paying attention to Takeshita's expression, especially the moment he entered the room, he thought he could see the shock, disgust, or disgust on the chief's face. Unfortunately, the truth was a bit unexpected to him.

Takeshita's expression didn't change much, except for a slight frown on his brows, and he still walked into the murder scene expressionlessly.

'Could it be that the scene of the murder has been cleared by the smell?' ’

With this question, Hirama gently sent the mask, and suddenly, a thick corpse smell invaded his brain, his nose was filled with a fishy smell, and his stomach began to tumble over the river and sea, and he almost vomited.

Fortunately, he reacted relatively quickly, put on a mask in an instant, closed his eyes and relaxed for a while, otherwise he would definitely make a fool of himself.

Finally suppressed the desire to vomit, seeing that he didn't carry any protective measures, and Takeshita, who was easily exploring the scene, had a little more admiration in his heart.

Regardless of other aspects, at least in terms of endurance, he is not as good as the other party.

"What are you doing, come in quickly!"

Takeshita was a little dissatisfied with Hirama's actions and said in a low voice.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Whether he wants to or not, Hirama still enters the murder scene again.

"The police headquarters are a bunch of rubbish, they don't believe that this is a mysterious case at all, they believe that someone was bewitched, and this is why the current homicide was made!" After Hirama came in, Takeshita couldn't help but say to him.

This sentence is not easy to accept, and he is not qualified to criticize those big leaders of the headquarters.

"Come and see the wound on the victim's neck!" Standing at the table in the dining room, Takeshita greeted Hirima.

"Me?" Hirama pointed at himself? What are you telling me to do, have you found out that the search department is in the past.

"It's not that you can call anyone, hurry up and come over to me!" Takeshita said impatiently.

I really called myself, there was no way, I could only carefully bypass the blood and corpses on the floor and walk to the dining table. The closer you get to the table, the more disgusting the scene becomes.

The foul-smelling blood, the suppurated yellowish liquid, the maggots left on the corpse, and the stench that poured into his nose from time to time, Hirama found that his stomach began to roll again, and he didn't want to eat meat again in his life.

Hirama walked over, Takeshita nodded slightly, in terms of obedience, Hirama did a pretty good job.

He picked up the chopsticks on the dining table, pointed at the wound on his neck, and said, "Look here, this is obviously a wound after being bitten, not a knife wound at all, a regular wound of a cut." The police department also turned a blind eye to such obvious evidence! ”

Following Takeshita's gaze, Hirama focused on the wound.

Sure enough, the victim's wound was not even at all, but looked like a remnant of being bitten. It's like when he usually eats meat, he bites down and leaves the uneven wound on the piece of meat.

Thinking of this, the scene of eating meat unconsciously came to his mind, and the chopsticks in Takeshita's hand made him unconsciously linked.

"Vomit ......"

With a retching sound, Hirama felt some liquid gushing out of his mouth.

Takeshita probably didn't notice Heima's reaction at all, and lifted the chopsticks with the plasma and put them into the victim's chest: "The chest cavity is more obvious, and the wound is obviously not a sharp blade, but a scratch." What's more, from the point of view of organ damage, after the victim was killed, the organ was taken out, after all, it was not a sharp blade, and it was impossible to completely cut off the organ, which left the remaining organs! You see, there are even traces of bites here! ”

As Takeshita flipped over, an obvious wound appeared in front of Hirama, but he didn't notice those wounds at all, and his attention was completely attracted by Takeshita's disturbed organs, under which a puddle of pale green liquid was hidden, and in the liquid rolled a few white and chubby maggots, and the maggots rolled around under Takeshita's plucking, like rice that he usually ate.

"Vomit ......"

Heima couldn't stand it anymore, and the objects in his stomach gushed out. Fortunately, he covered his mouth in time, and the wind rushed out of the door.

Ran to a corner of the courtyard, supported the wall with his right hand, and vomited so much that he vomited in the dark, not to mention what he ate at noon, even what he ate yesterday was vomited. In the end, there was really nothing to vomit, so I could only squat on the ground and retch.

"As a police officer, you can't bear this kind of disgusting, let alone ordinary people. And similar cases are not only being staged in this city, similar cases have appeared all over the country, I don't believe it is a coincidence, there must be a big secret behind this that makes people frighten! Takeshita leaned against the wall and said calmly.

Wiping his mouth, Hirama said weakly: "Takeshita Police Department, I am willing to believe your opinion, and I am willing to cooperate with you, as long as you don't take me to the murder scene in the future!" ”

Takeshita smiled lightly: "Don't worry, you will get used to it more and more." Once you get used to it, you'll find that it's just rotten meat, nothing disgusting at all! ”

"Vomit ......"

It's okay not to say it, but when he heard the word meat, he fell on the ground again and retched.

While hema vomited, Takeshita moved lightly, preparing to leave. Just turned around halfway, he paused slightly: "By the way, don't call me Takeshita in the future, you can call me: Chen Zhu!" (To be continued.) )