A gray air of dead silence filled Jason's vision.

This time he began to expand the scope of his search.

In the back alley, there is nothing worth caring about, except for the lifeless internal organs under your feet.

He shifted his steps and walked out of the alley.

As for inside the police station?

He had confirmed before he came that there was nothing in it that was tainted with the same dead air.

Jason's footsteps moved, and the reporters around him immediately dispersed.

After walking out of the alley very smoothly, Jason locked onto the opposite mailbox at a glance.

This mailbox is no different from the other mailboxes, almost a person tall, green all over, and somewhat mottled.

However, the death aura inside is rich to the extreme.

Much more dead than the internal organs in the trash.

Torso!

Jason guessed.

Then, I walked straight to the mailbox.

From a distance, the mailbox is no different from any other mailbox.

However, when you look closely, you can see that the mailbox has been cut by someone with something similar to a saw, from the position of the letter to the position of the letter, all the way up, forming a shape similar to a ∩, and then it has been repaired, although the corners have been repaired with cement and paint, but if you look closely, you can still see a hint of clues.

Knock, knock.

Jason tapped.

Hollow sounds.

"Do you want to open it?"

Edward, who had been following Jason all the time, asked.

At the same time, he twitched the wings of his nose.

He wanted to use the smell of blood to tell if there were corpses.

But he didn't smell anything.

"Open."

Jason nodded.

"Bansey, crowbar."

Edward shouted.

Little Bancy immediately ran back to the police station, and a moment later, he ran back with a crowbar, aimed at the post box where it had been repaired, and poked it hard.

Bang!

Cement splashed everywhere, and little Bancy, who was strong enough to make the crowbar sink into the gap with one blow.

Then, apply a little force.

Squeak.

This side of the mailbox was pried open.

Suddenly, a scene appeared inside the mailbox.

There wasn't a letter, just a hanging headless corpse.

"Ahh

"Corpses!"

Exclamations rang out from the mouths of reporters a little farther away.

By this time, Edward's subordinates had already rushed out to maintain order.

Not only does it form a strong human wall, but it also distances it.

However, this did not prevent reporters from raising their cameras and pressing the shutter.

It does not prevent a tall person from standing on tiptoe and probing his brain inward.

Short?

Bend your waist and look through the gaps.

At this moment, they are showing their powers.

However, neither Jason nor Edward paid any attention to these people, and both of them were investigating the corpse in front of them.

The corpse was cut open from it, like a pig in a slaughterhouse, and hung in the mailbox, with a note hanging from the corpse's neck.

The note is not folded, and it reads:

Smart man, you've found the 'extra gift'.

So, I'll give you a reward.

Of course, it's up to you to find the rewards.

Friendly reminder: You have to be fast, otherwise, this 'reward' will be lost.

One more hint: the 'rewards' are near you.

- Expect you to perform: the ripper in the night

……

"It's a bomb?!"

Edward swept the note in a haughty tone.

Suddenly, I was attracted by the word 'ashes'.

And, immediately associated with bombs.

It was the only way he could think of a quick 'dust'.

"Hmm."

Jason nodded.

He agreed with Edward's speculation.

And after seeing Jason nodding, the leader of the special operations team immediately turned around and whispered to Little Bancy: "There are bombs, evacuate the crowd, hurry up." ”

"Yes, Captain."

Little Bancy sprang into action.

It's just that those reporters are not so easy to evacuate.

"You can't do that!"

"People have the right to know!"

"That's right!"

"We have the right to know the truth!"

The reporters were loud and noisy.

Especially the few who took the lead, they wanted to break through the wall of people and look for a better shooting angle, but they were all pressed back by Xiao Banxi.

Unfortunately, these people did not give up, and they were ready to continue to come back.

In the face of the news, journalists are more persistent than hounds.

Little Bancy is a big headache.

Therefore, he would rather go to the battlefield than face reporters.

Then, just when little Bancy didn't know what to do, he suddenly found that these reporters who had just broken through the human wall and vowed not to give up had stopped.

Moreover, it is also moving in one direction.

No!

It's not these journalists who moved.

Rather, Lord Jason moved!

These reporters are just following His Excellency Jason!

As soon as he turned his head, Bancy Jr. noticed that Jason was walking in one direction.

There it is......

Police Quarters!

And those reporters chased Jason and swarmed away.

"Excellency Jason, did you find anything again?"

"How did you find the corpse just now?"

"Did you find a clue in the message of 'The Ripper in the Night'?"

There was no wall around Jason, and the reporters asked as soon as they swarmed in.

Jason didn't stop walking, his face remaining that indifferent.

He said lightly-

"Everything is obvious."

With that, Jason continued to move forward in stride.

What can he say?

He can't say that I found the body through [Death Qi Perception], right?

At this time, Jason inexplicably began to miss the female pastry chef.

If she had been there, she would have been able to 'explain everything accurately'.

Everything is obvious?

The reporters looked at each other, trying to see from the faces of their colleagues whether anyone had discovered something.

As a result, everyone was confused.

Subconsciously, they looked at Edward again.

The leader of the Special Operations Group already had considerable experience, and he followed Jason with a calm appearance.

"Deputy Chief Edward, do you know what this means?"

The reporters immediately shifted their attention and began to question Edward.

"As Jason said – everything is obvious."

With that, Edward quickened his pace.

However, he didn't forget to pull little Bancy a hand.

He didn't want little Bancy to slip his tongue.

Of course, he had more important things to do.

"Call Gicheer and tell me what's going on...... No, you find someone to relay it to Guiser, and then you immediately drive to Guicheer and ask Guicheer to come. ”

Edward whispered.

Looking for Ms. Guiser?

Little Bancy was stunned, not understanding why Edward did this.

However, this did not prevent him from doing what he was told.

"Yes, Captain!"

Turning around, Bancy Jr. pulled one of the team members and ran to the car.

The 'private' had been following Bansey Jr., and when Bancy Jr. opened the door, he got into the car.

Jason heard Edward's orders.

He won't stop.

He was happy to have a female pastry chef here.

Then, he raised his hand and pushed open the door of the officer's apartment in front of him.

Squeak.