Zhuang Yi's speculation is also hovering in the minds of Long Kaicheng, Meng Cunshan, Lin Qiang and others at this moment.

Because of the special circumstances of the case, they made a brief report to the provincial department on the same day. The provincial department also came quickly, and took away more than a dozen policemen, all of whom were people who witnessed all the processes that day.

Because Meng Cunshan strictly ordered the case to be leaked in advance, especially about the alien species, in addition to Meng Cunshan, Long Kaicheng, Lin Qiang, Daguan and Xiaoma, there are only a dozen or so policemen who have been drilled into the body by alien species.

The people who were taken away did not return until the next day, and by the time they returned, some of them had apparently lost sight of the alien species.

Meng Cunshan didn't know what was going on, he, Long Kaicheng and Lin Qiang were not taken away, but they learned from Daguan and Xiaoma that they all had a full day of psychological testing, and at the end of the test, some people asked them if they wanted to forget everything they saw that day.

has been in the police world for many years, and there are some things that Long Kaicheng and others still understand.

Top secret, the fewer people who know the inside story, the easier it is to keep it secret. The psychological test is to assess the psychological quality more objectively, and those with poor psychological quality are easy to leak secrets, and even if they answer the last question no, their memory will still be cleansed.

The next day, the people of the provincial department gathered together the eight people who still had memories and held a meeting. The meeting has only one purpose, to make this case top secret, and all participants must keep it strictly confidential, and cannot leak information about foreign species, and if there are similar cases in the future, they will be on the front line.

"Mah!"

As soon as the meeting ended, Lin Qiang scolded.

"Why do other people do psychological evaluations and we don't? I don't want to remember about that monster! Charge on the front line? Joke! Don't that monster again! ”

Meng Cunshan picked up the information in his hand and knocked Lin Qiang on the head: "Come on, don't howl." Kaicheng and I both charged, how could you slip away. Instead of howling, it is better to investigate the robbery of the corpse yesterday. ”

"I have already checked, there are three bodies missing, one is newly killed, named Qin Huaiqiu, head of the English Department of the School of Foreign Languages of Dongsheng University, and the other two were killed more than 20 years ago, a student and a teacher, it seems that there is no connection between them for the time being, and I have sent Daguan and Xiaoma to check the detailed situation."

Although Lin Qiang shouted at the bear, he still did not miss anything, which is why Meng Cunshan chose Lin Qiang as his right-hand man.

"What do you think of being honest?" Meng Cunshan asked Long Kaicheng.

"Of the dozen corpses, only three were robbed, and there must be a secret on these three bodies that we can't let know. But there's one other thing I care about. ”

Long Kaicheng took a document with a photo on it, which was a black knife.

"This knife, which was introduced by the people from the provincial department just now, is a black iron knife, and through some special techniques, it can suppress that special ability."

At the meeting, in addition to always emphasizing secrecy and secrecy, the people from the provincial department also introduced the situation of the awakening world, and the information provided was very basic.

"I found something very interesting on this knife."

Long Kaicheng turned the page, and a clear photo of magnifying the handle several times appeared in front of everyone, a thorn pattern, and two vertical bars.

Daeki asked, "What is this?" ”

Daguan and Xiaoma are young after all, and their experience is naturally not as sophisticated as Long Kaicheng and others, and they are not as extensive as Long Kaicheng and others, and they haven't reacted to this sign for a while, Lin Qiang has already said the answer:

"The Thorns?"

Daguan, Xiaoma and others were stunned: "Thorns? That International Killer Organization? ”

"That's right. And it's the Thorn Society. Long Kaicheng pointed to the two vertical bars.

"Thorn Society Eleven, is that the woman nicknamed 'funeral coffin'?" Xiao Guan asked.

"Exactly."

"The assassins of the Thorn Society are also involved in this case?" Meng Cunshan frowned.

"Looks like so, right." Long said honestly, "In addition, I have another discovery. ”

Long Kaicheng turned the page again, and this time what was displayed in front of everyone was a photo of a fingerprint.

"Fingerprints on this knife?" Lin Qiang asked.

Long Kaicheng nodded.

"The assassins of the Thorn Society are so careless?"

"There's something special about everything. And it doesn't have to be left behind by the assassins of the Thorn Society. Long said honestly, "Do you remember a few of us who had a few mistakes in our memories?" ”

"Of course I do." Lin Qiang said, "My memory is only to be drilled into my body by that monster, I don't know who saved me, and the next second is the memory of a woman wearing a mask taking that monster away." Drunken fragments have never broken so badly. ”

Long Kaicheng said: "My friend of the Awakened said that using dust to reshape memories is just a low-level skill for the Awakened, as long as the Awakened have a little experience, they can do it smoothly. This awakened person we met must be a rookie if he made the low-level mistake of reshaping memory confusion. ”

"It turned out to be a rookie, no wonder my head still swells and hurts from time to time." Lin Qiang rubbed his head.

"Do you think that with that monster's strength, we can repel it?" Long Kaicheng asked.

The heads of Daseki and Pony and the others shook like rattles.

Lin Qiang simply squinted at Long Kaicheng: "Are you kidding?" ”

These people have all been burrowed into the body by monsters before, and they know the pain and powerlessness.

"To be honest, there is a memory that you don't seem to have, but I remember it very clearly." Long Kaicheng said, "I have the impression that there is a figure holding this knife, falling down in the air and stabbing at that monster fiercely. ”

"Do you think it was the awakened rookie who saved us?" Meng Cunshan asked, "Is it possible that the Thorns will be eleven?" ”

"I'm not sure. But the figure I remember is a man, not a woman. ”

Long Kaicheng knocked on his head, as if he wanted to remember more clearly, but in vain.

Lin Qiang interjected at this time: "I think it can be concluded that the guy who threw the ball is definitely not the killer of the Thorn Society." Will thorns let this rookie come out on a mission. ”

"I agree with that." Meng Cunshan picked up the photo of the fingerprint, "Anyway, it is a fact that the owner of this fingerprint is not in our memory. ”

He instructed one of his subordinates: "Go down and find out whose fingerprint it is." Maybe from him, we can learn more secrets that we want to know. ”

Zhuang Yi didn't know that his fingerprints had been recorded by the police, and he sat in the study room struggling to wrap his fingers that were still bleeding.

The recovery of the wound wounded by the black iron fragment is actually slower than that of ordinary people!

Ten fingers to the heart, he is now even holding a pen is a kind of torture, but there are about ten days to take the English level 4 exam, Ma Dan he has to do the question, he has to write words!

The sound of construction can be heard in the distance, and it is the direction of Shengming Lake.

After a long period of hesitation, the university decided to keep the western lake area, which is smaller and has a shallow water level, and filled in the eastern lake area where the remains were dug up, and built a square on it. The school also secretly hired a feng shui master to measure feng shui, and prepared to erect four soul steles at the four corners of the square.

Zhuang Yi looked out the window and was thinking about the Soul Monument, when a soft and nice girl's voice came from the side.

"I ...... Can I do it here? ”

Zhuang Yi didn't want to think about it, so he responded: "Sit down." ”

In response, he turned his head to look at the person who spoke, and the black line was on the line.

A pink Doraemon in a dress.

At the door of the classroom, there were several girls waving their fists at the pink Doraemon, cheering and cheering.

Zhuang Yi looked around at about half of the empty seats in the study room, and felt that something was not quite right about the development of the situation