Are there more victims? Unexpectedly receiving such information, Jiao Ming looked around at the people around him, and finally his eyes fell on the old man seconded from the vulture organization.

The old man shook his head. "I've only done some research on corpses, and I'm sorry if what the living said is true or false. ”

The suspect made no secret of his hostility towards rival Granger, and his remarks were indeed deliberately darkened. Even if his innocence was proven in the end, the gossip would be enough for Granger to miss the crucial period of promotion in this position, allowing the suspect to be the beneficiary.

The old man's apprentice, Xiang'er, seized the opportunity, stared at Jiao Ming with a pair of big seductive eyes, and raised his hand to indicate that he had something to say.

"Girl, please speak. Jiao Ming stretched out his hand and gestured.

"I think it's true, and it's necessary to go and search the home of the target, Granger. ”

"Can you tell me why?"

According to the information, Granger was not a pure commoner, but a down-and-out aristocrat. When he was a teenager, he received a proper education in a junior magic academy, but he dropped out of school halfway through due to over-casting of spells, soul damage, and loss of magical abilities. But after many years of sinking, he gradually regained his magical ability. All of this shows that he is a hard-willed and hard-working person. Then some small habits of the magic academy are likely to be retained, such as cultivation diaries and the like. And the previous factory director said that the work log he wrote was the most rigorous and beautiful. This can be corroborated.

If we can find his diary, even if some key things are not recorded, there should be some clues from the mentality of some time periods. For example, during the time when he was assassinated three times and twice. ”

Everyone nodded in unison, and once again looked at this woman who was born as a 'technician'.

"Then let's do a search. Jiao Ming nodded, but as soon as he got up, he sat back down. In the eyes of everyone who were puzzled, a 'house search warrant' was handwritten and signed.

"What are you?" asked Rose.

"You can't make a bad example, and you'll understand later. ”

After completing the paperwork, while Granger was still being summoned for questioning, the group of six or seven people immediately set off for his residence. As soon as he came to the door, Jiao Ming frowned slightly.

It stands to reason that his wife is nowhere to be found, the two children live in school, and there should be no one in the house. But under the detection of vague spatial fluctuations, there is a magician with about three rings in the room, and if you listen closely, you can hear the sound of spatulas colliding. It's like dinner.

Without thinking too much, Jiao Ming knocked directly on the door. After all, it's useless to guess, everything can naturally be asked.

But the knock on the door was as if a switch had been flung, and the room fell silent for a moment. Jiao Ming was stunned for a moment, shouted "Community warmth!" and knocked twice more, and looked to his side after no result. Luo Hua and the others who came with him naturally didn't know what 'the community sent warmth' meant, but they didn't bother, and their expressions were extremely calm.

Jiao Ming sighed, feeling a sense of frustration that no one had picked up the stalks. I didn't bother to waste any more time, so I directly teleported into the door and opened the door with my backhand. Then follow the detection results to the inner bedroom. Through the light coming in through the window, I saw a figure curled up in the corner next to the bed.

Puzzled frowned, and casually pressed the ceiling light in the room. Only then did I see that the figure in the corner was a long-haired woman in home clothes, trembling all over, her whole face buried in her knees, and she couldn't see her age clearly. His feet and ankles were bound by chains and shackles.

At this time, the rest of the people also walked in, and when they saw this situation, they were all confused. Jiao Ming stepped closer, but the woman trembled even more, her calves glared as if she wanted to retreat into the wall, and the thin iron chain rattled, obviously terrified.

With a bad premonition in his heart, Jiao Ming guessed that this might be crazy. In order not to irritate the other party, he took a half step back and said softly: "Luohua, you try." Others quit and go. The search search. ”

The crowd obeyed the order and began to rummage through the cabinets. Luo Hua also saw that this woman was wrong, and stepped forward tentatively. After all, she was a beautiful woman and didn't cause much hostility. At first, the steps were smooth, but when it was within reach, the shackled woman suddenly erupted, screaming and screaming, and pounced on Blossom with her teeth and claws.

However, the vase of Luohua is also a real five-ring water magic warrior, grabbing the woman's wrist and gently twisting it back against the wall.

"Yo, you're pretty skilled. Jiao Ming praised.

"You've won a prize. As she spoke, she stepped on the shackles and lifted the woman slightly. In this way, the chains are tightened, and the woman's moving feet are also controlled. "But what about this man?"

"It's okay to be knocked unconscious. It looks like I can't communicate for a while. Jiao Ming said, contacting Binglian to ask if she was free.

Binglian is also very concerned about this case that is related to the law and order, and on the other hand, this confusing case is also very attractive to people who have not been baptized by earth detective film and television dramas. So I replied directly to the note and said, 'I'm going to come over and join in the fun'.

With a wry smile at the three words 'join in the fun', Jiao Ming reversed the teleportation and pulled the ice lotus over. Then he pointed to the crazy woman who had been laid flat on the bed and said, "This woman is not normal, but she should know something, so please think of a way." At least some sedation so people can communicate. ”

"Don't underestimate me. Binglian said and raised her hand.

Jiao Ming hurriedly pressed the ice lotus is arm. "Your soul communication is a special ability, or don't waste it here as well. And in the future, I can't always trouble you. ”

Of course, Binglian understood the reason, and also realized that she was too excited, took three deep breaths, turned around and went straight to the kitchen. Under the effect of fire-based magic ability, as long as the basic elements are complete, even simple materials can be used to create common potions.

Jiao Ming followed him to the kitchen, and sure enough, he saw that the gas stove had been extinguished after the finished stir-fry. His brow furrowed, but before he could think more, he heard the search team find out: it was the diary.

Jiao Ming turned around and came to the living room and looked through it with everyone. But after reading a few pages, they all frowned. This is indeed a good habit inherited from the junior magic school, but it is too well preserved. Nine out of ten of the records are about the running account and experience of magic cultivation, and there is very little content related to life. When the eldest son came out, it was only a few words of 'mother and son are safe', and the content of the magic cultivation on the same day was seven or eight hundred words.

And this chaotic movement naturally attracted the attention of the neighbors. A middle-aged aunt pokes her head out at the open door. Jiao Ming's account was bored, thinking that this was also a source of intelligence, and after identifying himself, he invited someone in to ask. With the help of other people's uniforms, there was no misunderstanding.

After the initial restraint, the middle-aged aunt expressed her overall impression of the family: polite to the outside, harmonious and harmonious inside, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Do you know the hostess?"

"Of course, you can always see neighbors going up and down the stairs or buying vegetables, can you still know this?"

"Have you seen it recently?" Jiao Ming asked.

"Uh......" The middle-aged aunt stumbled, frowned and thought about it and replied, "You asked like this, I really haven't seen it for a long time." ”

"In addition to the hostess, are there any other women in their thirties and forties in this family?"

"Of course not!" replied categorically.

"Please take a look at this person. Jiao Ming said, leading the aunt to the bedroom and pointing to the shackled woman on the bed. At this time, the woman had been simply cleaned up by Luohua, and her hair was combed, revealing a face that still had charm. With a calm face and the usual home clothes, he looks no different from a normal person, except for the shackles, of course.

"Isn't this Mrs. Granger?" the aunt recognized immediately.

At this time, Binglian also finished the preparation of the potion, came in and lifted the head of the shackled woman, and poured the potion.

"Less...... Young Lord!?" Auntie asked in disbelief.

"Do you recognize me?"

"I saw you at the Autumn Harvest Festival, and that's really ...... The little one saluted you. The aunt said and acted in accordance with aristocratic etiquette.

After all, this is a mixed community of middle and low-ring magicians, and even an aunt has magical abilities. It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time, and I didn't get the opportunity to cultivate, and I wasted my life.

After all, self-realization and self-cultivation are not something that everyone can do. For example, mathematics, there is no problem in learning high school with the intelligence of ordinary people. But in an environment of knowledge isolation, it is almost the same to figure out the addition and subtraction within a hundred by yourself.

Binglian kindly took the aunt's hand, making it impossible to continue the ceremonial action, and then laughed and gossiped, easily obtaining more information.

And when Jiao Ming was circling around the wellhead, at a loss, the voice of a madman's personality sounded in his mind. Obviously, the personality of the silent person who watched and didn't speak released this goods, half troublemaker, half Jiao Ming, an object of discussion.

The madman personality used a joke about counting around the wellhead to attract Jiao Ming's attention, and finally learned the case as he wished, and then imitated the tone of the detective character in the film and television drama, analyzed it messily, and finally came to a conclusion. This was when he was thirsty for water, he fell into the well and was trapped to death.

Jiao Ming rolled his eyes.

... How do you explain the fruit?...

... It may be an unlucky person who wants to take a shower by the way, and has to walk alone on a hot day, which is also a reasonable need. As for the clothes that were placed outside, they were naturally picked up by others, and they didn't report it for the sake of greed...

... Fatal smash wound to the skull?...

... Well, maybe it was struggling to hit the side wall of the shaft...

... No one can bang their head into that abstract state...

This is quite simple, suicide can only produce one 'fatal injury', after all, it is impossible for a person who is unconscious to continue to hurt himself. But that face is more than a 'collision' that is enough to open the scoop.

... That's not right, that's not right. You are really boring, you have to be more serious, complicated simple things, is it interesting? This kind of brainless case, as a suicide fool past, is the easiest, just write a reasonable reason to close the case. It's good up and down, and maybe you can get a bonus of a few hundred yuan because of the increase in the crime solving rate...

... Hehe, it looks like you also know you're talking nonsense...

... For the first time, I realized that in addition to the soft side, we also have the spirit of 'truthfulness'. Dude, I'm telling you, it's a disease, it has to be cured...

... I don't care about you. If I don't have any other helpful advice, I'm going to lock you up...

... Okay, okay, for the sake of your hard-hearted pursuit of the truth, I'll reluctantly use my brain to think of a way for you. Hehe, I really deserve to be the existence of Vulture Zero, and the first way is out. What do you think of divination?...

... One last chance for you...

... Don't worry, don't worry, you have something to say. I think the missing person census is the way to go. Those who have reported missing in the past year but have no results, it's good to do a census...

When he first heard Binglian mention this matter last night, Jiao Ming had a similar idea. But there are so many smart people in the world, and of course others want to get it. Not long ago, Jiao Ming had already inquired in the public security department, and there were only a dozen missing reports that had no results, and they had been testified one by one, most of them were too different and did not match, and a few went to ask their families, and they had already found them themselves.

As for why there are so few missing cases, it is not that the crocodile leads the country and the people's security, but the common people still have no concept of the function of public security, and they don't even know that the missing person can report the case.

On the other hand, the people at the bottom themselves are barely able to make ends meet, and they don't have much leisure to pay attention to the state of distant relatives and neighbors. And the means of communication are backward, and it is normal for a distant acquaintance to have no news for a long time. I just chose to wait, and I didn't bother the 'government' to see the situation.

... I've tried this, but there is too little information on the case of the security department, and there is no progress...

... Observe the memories of the corpse and show me...

The madman personality is on the rise, and he is very active in cooperating. Jiao Ming was so happy that he released his memory. After enduring a few derogatory words about vomiting, there was finally a result. The madman personality asks:

... In other words, is this guy a man or a woman?...

... According to the papers, six or seven percent are male, but the vigilante is not entirely sure...

... I don't understand this thing. Let me think about it, there seems to be professionals in this field in my group of younger brothers...

... It's true?...

... When you asked, I couldn't remember it again...

Jiao Ming gritted his teeth secretly, and only from the tone of the madman's personality, he understood that this was a kind of coercion.

... Inspect the goods and make a price...

The madman personality smiled, and he teleported directly without asking, and two white flowers and intertwined 'meat worms' suddenly appeared in the field.

The security escort and Luo Hua were all inexplicable, but Jiao Ming pouted and looked away, and threw a few pieces of clothes with his backhand. The madman personality did not apologize for disturbing the good thing, but laughed.

As for the two who were teleported, after a short period of confusion, the young and beautiful woman below screamed in shock, and the gray-haired bad old man above trembled twice and directly surrendered the gun.

At this moment, the madman personality smiled even more happily.

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