Walk out of the detention center's gates. Ladies and gentlemen. Don't get me wrong. We didn't go in for a crime. but with a good heart. Recipients and people. Cooperate with the government. Helping the police. for the heavens.

Get out of the detention center. The skinny cop walked in front and muttered to himself. "Who the hell wants their whole family's life? If. Not a vendetta. What he wants? What he wanted to do. What is the reason for him to be so painfully killed? ”

The fat policeman followed him, and he really couldn't think of anything suspicious. I had to shake my head and sigh, but I said it without a doubt.

"Is it for money?"

"If that's the case. The case will be easy to handle. It's so hard to pay back," the thin policeman immediately denied. He felt that it was completely impossible.

The fat cop scratched his head very boringly. He said very annoyedly.

"One is not a vendetta. Two. It's not about killing people for money. Is he a cheap hand? Don't. He's a natural mongrel."

"How do you say it in the jargon of your yin-yang doctrine," the thin policeman suddenly turned around and asked me. He looked like he was desperate to find the answer.

"Kill people. Take people's souls. Nothing more than that. There are several possibilities. Returning to the sun after death. Resurrection of the soul. Ten spirits are reborn. Soul Transplant. But. These may all be the work of unjust ghosts."

"How?" The fat policeman asked me with bated breath.

"Judging by the photos you guys provided. It was a terrible scene. It's not something that a wicked ghost can do."

"You're saying there's something more vicious than a wronged ghost," the fat cop said in astonishment.

"Yes"

"What is it?"

"To date. I've seen something more terrible than a terrible ghost," I said, pausing deliberately. The attention of the fat and thin policemen was all focused on me.

"That's the 'human demon'."

"Demons." The fat and thin policeman looked at each other when he heard this. Then ask:

"What is a human demon."

"One is human and non-human. It's a demon, not a demon. It's a ghost, it's not a ghost. It has a human body. Mord Thoughts. Wandering like a ghost," I said softly.

"You've fought against demons."

"Yes. Nearly killed. If. It wasn't the master who rescued him in time. I'm dead a long time ago. Can. Can. Then. Even a master with a profound path is difficult to compete with. Then. Our master and apprentice are trying to survive. Had. Compromise and leave. Later. That is, before the Master died. Went to destroy the human demons. But he also took his own net worth, "I have always suspected that Master's death has something to do with the damned man and demon. It directly or indirectly led to Master's death.

The fat and thin policemen were shocked when they heard this. The fat policeman's lips trembled and said:

"It's really that scary."

"Of course. But I feel like we're dealing with the murderer of this murder now. Judging from the scene of the murder he created. I'm afraid he's more terrible than the demon. More powerful than demons."

"What." The fat policeman suddenly opened his mouth in shock.

"What filth could be so evil?"

"I don't know for a while"

"Let's get in the car first" unconsciously. We had walked to the jeep. We opened the door and got into the car. Sit in the car. The two officers realized that the situation was more serious. They gasped. They all smoked cigarettes. Degassing.

"Head. What is the next step in our focus? It's blowing tightly. Even if our immediate boss lets us go. The people of Shinan District will not spare us.

"I know there." The thin policeman said angrily like a cigarette dust out of the car window. He has always been thoughtful. There is nothing to be done at this moment.

"What do you think. Or. What are the thoughts. The skinny policeman turned back to me and asked me very seriously.

"I don't have anything to do. Only stay until dark. Go to the scene of the murder and take a look." That's all I have to say.

"Dude. You mean to go at night," said the fat policeman very puzzled:

"What can you see at night?"

"Professional habits. We are accustomed to being nocturnal and nocturnal. Again. Dealing with dirty things. You have to go at night. Again. You can meet ghosts in broad daylight."

"It was a terrible decision," the fat cop shook his head, incredulous.

"Then how are you going to get there," the fat cop asked.

"You pay me"

"Then it's even worse," said the fat cop, slapping the steering wheel.

"We'll go with you," said the thin policeman cheerfully.

"Head. Tonight. Are we really going to go together. "The fat cop was very reluctant.

"Yes. Gotta go," said the thin policeman very seriously.

"Then I'll take a leave of absence tonight. I haven't taken a day off for three months in a row. Please promise me. Let me go home and have a meal with my family. ”

"Then you take off your police uniform. As you see fit. What are you doing. ”

"Head. You're all right. I just can't stand the joke," the fat policeman said with a smile as he looked at the skinny policeman.

"You don't come"

"Head. Don't you always say I'm your lucky general? I'm not going. Who's going with you," the fat cop began to smile.

"Fatty"

"Skinny Monkey"

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will quit you now," the thin policeman was furious at the fat policeman. It turns out that the two police partners, one fat and one thin, have each other's nicknames. In my opinion, this is not a bad thing. After all. Have some fun in the stressful working atmosphere.

"Head. You've scared me hundreds of times with this reason. Can we change the reason? “

"Then you can quit me," the thin policeman smiled bitterly.

"Head. Don't say it. I really don't have that right."

"Have you been thinking about it?"

"Head. Head. Head. Don't say that. This one. I really don't dare."

The tense atmosphere suddenly came alive. Everyone became less nervous. We giggled and laughed for a while. The skinny officer said:

"As for the evening. We should not fight uncertain battles. We should be well prepared. Just in case"

"Head. You think that's behind that. will be waiting for us at the scene of the murder. ”

"It's not even. I can't tell," the thin policeman said thoughtfully.

"Something from another world. He usually doesn't play his cards in a nutshell. We come out every time. The most effective way to do this is to wait for the rabbit. We are never afraid that he will not be there. I'm afraid we won't dare to go," I added.

"How can there be any reason for not running away if you do bad things." The fat cop was still skeptical.

"You think all the bad stuff is going to be as timid as people. The reason why they dare to be lawless. I just feel like I'm awesome. No one can cure them," the thin policeman told the fat man:

"And what do you think?"

"Me. I think the case is possible. It's a vendetta and a big point of killing for money. You said. Create such a horrific scene. All we can say is that he is perverted. ”

"Maybe. You're right. ”

"Hey. That's right. Maybe in a different direction. The case will be able to progress," the fat cop said confidently.

"That. How to explain the long knife that disappeared. ”

"Lost it. Again. How much value that long knife can be. Wouldn't it be a hundred times if we just found out the murderer? ”

"It's easy to say. It's hard to do. This is the biggest, hardest, and most difficult case I've ever faced in my life. If. can win this case. I got early retirement."

"Head. Don't mind. Our Shinan Branch can't do without your parasol."

"Hmph. Three fat people. Don't put a top hat on me. If we can't handle this case. We only have enough to eat. ”

"Head. I think this case has to be considered in the long run. Not really. We made it an unsolved case."

"You want to be beautiful. You go and ask the people of Shinan if they are willing. ”

"There will come a time when things will be resolved. Why should we be in such a hurry for this time? My heart aches," the fat cop pretended.

"Do we need to re-interrogate that eight-year-old boy?" The skinny cop looked at me and said it again.

"You mean that little devil," I said, rubbing my cheeks with my hands, not knowing what to say.

"No need. His words have been made clear. Let's ask again. He couldn't say anything. And. He still hasn't returned to his heart. No matter how much we ask. He's just going to go crazy. Speak wildly.

"Eight years old. What an innocent age for an eight-year-old. Actually. Able to carry a long knife and kill an entire family. It's simply unconventional. Contrary to science"

"He's just a victim. He was bewitched by people. would do such a tragic thing. There was nothing he could do. There is no choice."

"Killed six of his own people. Will he go to hell. ”

"Yes. Not only. You will go to hell. And. There is another consequence. Eternal reincarnation"

"So what is he doing down there?"

"Miscellaneous Servants in the Netherworld"

"Isn't this cheap for him?"

"It doesn't matter if he's cheap. What I'm worried about now is. Cheapened the black hand behind him. It turned out. Borrow a knife to kill. It's not just an empty phrase. He did it. And it's happening."

"Shao Erdan. Brother. Do we have to go tonight. Does it have to be tonight? ”

"It could be tomorrow night. It can also be acquired. Or even half a month or a month later"

"That's not going to work. If. In that case. We can't even afford your fees. We've been strapped for money in our bureau," the fat cop seems to like to joke with me.

"So. It's tonight. ”

"So be it. I have a suggestion," said the skinny officer.

"It's late afternoon. We've all had a hard day. Today. Let's rest for the night. I'm going to the scene of the murder tomorrow night."

"Okay. Okay, "The fat policeman is middle-aged, no more than three or two years younger than the thin policeman." But he cheered like a child.

"Not as well. Two police officers told me the address. I'm going to go to the scene of the murder alone."

"No, I can't. The scene has long been cordoned off. How can you get in? ”

"It's not that hard to do"

"No, I can't. It's still too dangerous. Let's go together tomorrow night. Each other. It's good to have a response."

"That's right. You are in charge of the earth. Shoot when you meet the bad guys. I'm in charge of the underground. Meet the ghosts. I'll just play a spell," the three of us laughed. It was as if the facts of the case had become clear.

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