At nine o'clock in the morning, Lu Chang came to the downstairs of the candle on time.

The first Saturday shouldn't have been spent like this, Lu Chang muttered to himself. In fact, Mo also gave him a new trainee police officer card to facilitate his future access.

"Is there any mistake?" Lu Chang's face was full of grievances, "I'm here to study, not to handle cases, why do you want to give me this?" ”

He pointed to the location of the photo, "And take the student photo as a photo!" ”

"This is also part of your internship, and your file will be recorded in the future: Lu Chang, who interned at a certain police station during his undergraduate years, performed well." Amo waved his hand and comforted.

What is so special about me, I am an ordinary person! Lu Chang complained countless times. However, according to Changle, on the night of joining the company, someone not only drew a pledge, but also signed a 300-page contract, of which Article 287 requires Party A to unconditionally obey the company's internal arrangements, otherwise he will have to pay, well, probably Lu Chang will not be able to pay liquidated damages in his life.

"Anyway, your training plan was set by the academy before, and now it is set by the academy and Amy together, and we try not to take up your study time." Changle sneered.

All in all, the weekend is to be handed over with both hands.

Lu Chang didn't dare to call to urge the eldest lady, squatting on the ground to tease the big orange cat downstairs, a fat cat who lay lazily on the ground motionless when he was full. Suddenly, he saw the shadow of the ground approaching, Lu Chang raised his head, and his hair swept over his eyes, which smelled very good.

Candle was wearing a yellow cartoon short-sleeved shirt, a pair of hot pants, and white sneakers, and was standing side by side with Lu Chang half-bent over, looking like he was looking at the orange cat, his eyes wide open.

"It's not as good as Madame." Candle glanced at it and looked up, "Let's go." ”

On the way to the police station, Candle rarely spoke. Just leaning on the car window and watching the scenery along the way.

It seems that there is no chance to see the little dress on the night of the interview again, but it's a pity. Someone sighed in his heart.

The office is on the third floor. Lu Chang and Candle pushed the door after showing the relevant documents, and Amo and Sir were already waiting inside.

"Ah, Xiaolin Candle is here! Oh, it's as cute as when I saw you four or five years ago! As soon as Lu Chang pushed open the door, he saw an uncle with a stubble on his face open his arms.

Candle stepped sideways behind Lu Chang and pushed Lu Chang forward.

"Don't be so out-of-the-envelope, do you like the pink rabbit that gave you for your 17th birthday?" The uncle looked doting.

"I didn't like it, I threw it on the ground." Candle found a stool to sit down, and the desk was piled up with papers and files, looking in a mess. She opened the cabinet on her desk, reached in and touched it, and took out a can of Coke. Amo had lowered the screen.

"You guys came just in time, Sir and I just got the report, and we have some new ideas." Mo turned on the computer, clicked on the PDF file of the file, and zoomed in on the pictures of the crime scene.

"There was no sign of poisoning in the body," she said, pointing to the neck of the deceased in the photo, "and there was ordinary excessive blood loss." When we investigated the identity of the deceased, we found something interesting..."

"Xiaolin Candle, you said that the red ghost was here at the scene?" Sir suddenly interjected and interrupted Amo's narration.

"The malts found a lot of hair, like red ghosts."

"That thing is in the deep mountains and old forests every day, at most it pretends to be a mandrill in the middle of the night to hurt people, how can it run to the city center?"

When Lu Chang got the bag sent by Changle, there were still a few books in it, and when Lu Chang was bored, he flipped through it and looked at it, it was nothing more than some strange monsters, strange beasts or something. He has also seen the records of red ghosts, apes that live in groups near mass graves all year round, are prone to produce some acquired unclean spirits, but they have no ability, nothing more than to attack the livestock of nearby villagers, far from killing people.

"It's not your police department's business." Candle said lightly with a sip of Coke.

"I have some ideas." Sir pushed his glasses. "In fact, since then, they have disappeared, I don't believe it."

"Something must have been overlooked by us." He said softly.

"You're so tired." Candle shook her coke and stared out the window," Madame said. ”

"I interrogated the housekeeper last night."

Candle turned to look at him, and the man's face was glowing with the morning sun, but it was not vivid at all, but seemed to be dead.

"Don't you want to know what he told me?"

"Did he speak?"

"Do you remember Wu Chen?"

The air froze suddenly, and only dust particles danced in the beams of light that were leaking from the window.

"We, or rather I, have been thinking hard about how many similar methods we have used, so many unknown causes of death, killing people for no reason, bastardly, so easily... Why is there no markup? ”

"I really don't understand." He smiled wryly.

"It wasn't until later that something suddenly occurred to me."

"Something they see as a shame that doesn't leave any mark, but only keeps it as secretive as possible."

"Did you think about it? Kobayashi candles. ”

Candle sipped the coke one by one, and the expression on his face could not tell the joy and sorrow.

"Clean up the portal."

She was expressionless.

"I should have found out." Sir threw a stack of files on the table, "There are four cases in total, blood relatives within three generations, it's clean." ”

"So, that's not a red ghost," Candle said with a serious face, "what kind of mustard seed?" He actually deceived me. Did you tell Madame? ”

"Yo, Xiaolin Candle, aren't you afraid that I will cause trouble for your wife?" The man raised his eyebrows and laughed, and a perverse joke appeared on his face again.

"Hey, is this little boy your boyfriend?" Sir realized that he hadn't seen Lu Chang.

"Lu Chang, newcomer." Lu Chang smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, hello," Sir held Lu Chang's hand very heartily and generously, and suddenly Lu Chang felt that his hand seemed to be clamped by iron tongs, but then let go.

"The little guy can't do it, he has to practice."

"He's a student, like me, and he's not here to sell your life." Candle rarely said something for Lu Chang.

"What the hell do you know from the butler?" Candle stared into his eyes.

Sir was a little overwhelmed by the candle's sudden seriousness, scratching his head, his face full of innocence.

"He said that the interrogation in the middle of the night seriously affected the quality of his sleep."

"That's it?"

"Also, he said he didn't mean anything to us."

"What do you mean?"

"I told him what I found." Sir pointed to the documents on the table.

"He was flustered, the first time he had seen such a panic."

"It wasn't his relatives who were killed."

I thought the same thing, but his hand holding the microphone was shaking.

"I was so excited. I asked him to tell me where the king was hiding. ”

But his whole face twitched, and his face was as white as paper. I called him for a long time before he slowly turned to me. ”

"He said, 'A new king has come to the throne.'"

"Therefore, these people who have lost the protection of the organization are like dead dogs on the streets, whether they are housekeepers or Wu Chen." Sir said with a sigh, "That person, should he be called the old king... It's a pity that I can't kill him with my own hands. ”

"Where are they headquartered?"

"Kyoto."

The silver knife was silently suspended between the two people.

At the moment, it is a small and beautifully decorated western-style building. The crimson hardwood floor reflects the cold moonlight, and a layer of lamb cashmere carpet is laid near the living room, leaving footprints in different shades. The cabinets and desks were made of red pine, the smell of pine lingered, the long milky white table, some cutlery, a man in pajamas sat near the door, and on the other side was a young man with silver glasses.

"Wu Chen, I'm so sad that you can't see me when you hide from me." The young man took off his glasses, wiped them, tried them in the moonlight, and put them back on. At the same time, the dinner knife also shook.

"I didn't do anything to be sorry for the organization." Wu Chen said coldly.

"No, not at all." The young man pursed his lips and smiled.

"Looks like you're going to kill them all, king." Wu Chen snorted lightly.

"Wu Chen, what do you think your chances of winning against me?" The young man crossed his fingers and counted carefully, "One, two, three." Well, no more. He looked at Wu Chen seriously.

Wu Chen wanted to speak, but the young man made a gesture of booing.

"Your mustard seed, Nightmare, shouldn't be as fast as my knife. Besides, I can't bear you. ”

"According to the rules of the organization, I am still the current housekeeper." Wu Chen's voice was hoarse.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry! I just want to do the math with you. First, you helped that guy get out of the way, am I angry? Second, am I angry that you don't come to my enthronement ceremony? Third, I gave you the opportunity to admit your mistake, but you refused, I, am I angry? ”

The man was smiling all over his face and just tapping rhythmically on the table.

"When you surrendered to the society at the beginning of the month, I thought you recognized the situation. Do you want to be confused about your own life? Well? ”

Wu Chen didn't answer or refute.

"Since you have committed these three crimes, it is enough to die ten thousand times when someone else comes. But I'm just short of people right now. ”

Silver flashed.

Wu Chen let out a miserable scream, his left hand tightly covering his right hand, blood splattered on the tablecloth.

"Just take the three fingers as a souvenir, think about it, and come to me at any time." The young man straightened his bow tie and got up to leave.

Suddenly, time seemed to stop, the man's figure froze, the sound of percussion, the sound of flowing water, the sound of heartbeat... None of them.

But in the next second, it was like a roaring ghost resounding all around! The blood-red figure poured out from the surrounding walls, converging, and tightly bound Wu Chen's limbs. The man turned his head, his expression was indescribably hideous, and his smile was so weird.

"Really, I don't dare to kill you?" The man strangled Wu Chen's neck, lifting him as easily as lifting a rabbit.

Wu Chen just kicked around, and his eyes gradually rolled upward.

"Tell me the rules, don't you know that we sword and axe hands have always disobeyed the rules?"

The young man let go of his hand, and Wu Chen fell to the ground hard, gasping for air.

"One last chance, don't mess with me again," the man looked down at him, "don't--mess with me." ”

"I'm actually really curious, how did a hard guy betray his former member?" The smile on the man's face returned, and that smile made him win.

"Wu Chen, you are a dog, whose dog is it, is there a difference?"

He slapped Wu Chen's face with a cold dinner knife, and the blood-red figure dispersed like a tide.

"Now tell me, are you my good dog?"

"Yes...... My king. ”