"Who is Lu Han," Zheng Dao asked Baozi seriously.

Baozi didn't hide it, and told everything he knew about Lu Han. Including his history, experience, and related stories of the Five Ghost Hanging Gate and the Six Demon Gates, Baozi even used the most popular language and the most outlined description, and it took half an hour to speak.

The task force was silent, and the policemen looked this hairy boy up and down, thinking that there are still such thoughtful mental patients in the world. There are people who love to listen to stories, and they only remember to throw away the cigarette butts when they burn their hands, and even Zheng Dao frequently rubs his chin and tries his best to suppress his inner emotions. Everyone's attention to Bao Ziqiang even overshadowed the incident itself.

"Okay boy, if you follow you, I can't solve this case. None of the laws of the state have said what responsibility should be borne for ghost killing. ”

Bao Zi saw that the senior police officer who came back from Beijing couldn't trust him either, so he shook his head, "I'll just say that you don't believe me, and it's useless to say it." ”

Liu Daguang grabbed a sentence and asked Baozi, "You mean, Mr. Lu Guang, a Taiwanese designer who came to invest in Dafang Town some time ago, is this what Lu Han is?" ”

"Yes! Ever since Bai Miao killed Bai Yuan and stole the Heavenly King's Umbrella, he has disappeared. ”

"Hmm" Liu Daguang nodded, "He is the person in charge of the largest investment promotion project in our town, and the chief designer of the Yitong River waterscape project, I haven't seen him for a while." Moreover, the small building he lived in the suburbs collapsed overnight. On the day of the collapse, hundreds of wild beasts were seen dancing in the moonlight on the ruins, and the scene was called a madman. Everyone said that the reservoir designed by Lu Guang harmed the feng shui of Luding Mountain, and the mountain god was angry and sent immortal soldiers and immortal generals to clean him up. Alas, this rumor has spread widely. ”

Baozi smiled lightly, the demolition order was issued by him at that time, and the people who were responsible for demolishing the house were all immortals from Luding Mountain, but it was not a group of fox badgers. Baozi suddenly remembered Huahua, who hadn't seen her for months, and didn't know if she had come out of the haze. In the past few months, the letters he sent have also sunk into the sea, and he has never received a letter, a photo, or a greeting card from Huahua.

"So, what is Lu Han's purpose in killing people and taking souls?" Liu Daguang asked.

"I don't know yet, but I believe it should be related to the Six Demon Sects." Baozi replied very seriously.

One of the policemen sneered, but couldn't help but laugh when he noticed that the other colleagues were still serious.

"The people he killed were all people with all yin characters and full of grids, right?"

"Yes, at present, the surrounding areas of the provincial capital meet all the elements, only Lao Zhang and Luo Lan are left."

"In other words, if this criminal wants to achieve his goal, he must risk his life and then attack Lao Zhang or Roland, right?"

"Not or, it's in order!" Baozi reminded Liu Daguang.

Liu Daguang looked at Zheng Dao, and Zheng Dao spread his hands and said, "At least with our methods, we didn't find the connection between the three." With his theoretical derivation, not only did he find the correlation, but also predicted the result, and even obtained preliminary verification. ”

Liu Daguang put his trouser pocket in his trouser pocket, walked to a square table, the table was covered with a red velvet cloth with a square object, he pressed his hand on the red velvet, and said to the policemen, "You all go out first, rest and rest" The policemen looked forward to this sentence for a long time, and immediately trotted out of the hall. There were only four people left in the hall: Zheng Dao, Liu Daguang, Baozi and Luo Lan.

Liu Daguang tore off the red flannel, and under the flannel was a square glass jar, which contained a sticky, wet, translucent thing, like a headless fly, squirming around, as if anxiously searching for something.

Zheng Dao said, "This is the most bizarre case I have ever handled, and if this is part of the murderer, I dare not imagine what my opponent is!" ”

Baozi is no stranger to this thing, in the workshop where the fortune teller lives in the snail's house, the transparent person who fights with him is made of this material. And the piece of meat in front of him was the stump of the murderer cut off by the third prince with a sword, which was later found and brought back by the police from the sauerkraut tank.

"What does the medical examiner say?" Zheng Dao asked Liu Daguang

"I did a section, and the conclusion was that there was a high concentration of proteosomes, and nothing else could be said."

"No nerves? Don't have a heart drive? How does it move? Zheng Dao asked rhetorically.

"Unexplainable"

"Ziqiang, with your theory, how do you explain this thing?" Zheng Dao asked very modestly, without provocation.

"A piece of carrion, a wisp of ghost, a manipulator," Baozi said lightly.

"What do you mean?" The two looked at the bun in horror

"Forgive me for not being able to explain it to you both. This is not something that the law can punish. ”

"What we can do now is to protect these two people," Liu Daguang looked at Roland, "at least she's safe here"

"Do you want Lu Han wanted in the whole city," Zheng Dao asked Liu Daguang.

"How can an old man with a thirty-year-old face who has no household registration and was born in the Republic of China want?"

"Wanted as Lu Guang?"

"It's not suitable, he now belongs to the manager of a Taiwanese company, and he has a special status. There is no direct evidence. Liu Daguang rejected these mentions one by one: "In my opinion, it is better to mobilize the broadest masses of the people and let the aunts of the neighborhood committees come to the sea tactics to be effective." ”

"I also deployed immortal soldiers here to investigate, and it works well together." Baozi said.

"You're still mentally ill." Liu Daguang angrily damaged the bun and said, "Your task, help us make predictions, piggyback to protect Roland, and don't care about the rest." ”

Baozi was closed, he knew that in front of such a group of staunch materialists, his theory was inherently absurd. They use themselves, but they don't trust themselves.

"Where is Lao Zhang?" Baozi asked

"Provincial hospital, there are our people watching," Zheng Dao replied.

"If those guys go, I'm afraid your police won't be an opponent," Baozi warned Zheng Dao, and the glue cleaners had to rely on the immortal soldiers.

Baozi opened the window, and the carrier pigeon flew in, "Tell the third prince, deploy troops to the hospital" The carrier pigeon cooed twice and flew away.

The Provincial Hospital is located in the downtown area and is the largest hospital in the provincial capital. Lao Zhang's ward is in the backyard of the provincial hospital, which is a small single-family building, which was originally used as a high-level cadre ward, with more than 20 beds.

Late at night, the ward was unusually quiet, except for the policeman at the doorknob, who was the nurse who occasionally patrolled the night. There is no living creature else.

The policemen on guard are members of the task force, they have been busy all day, and now they are facing an all-nighter, and they can't help but be upset, several people are holding large teacups transformed from glass jars, and they have a chat with each other.

In the distance, the nurse approached with a cart full of medicines. In the dim light, the nurse's face was as pale as if she was ischemic. When the police saw that it was a nurse who was on a routine night patrol, they didn't ask much and opened the door.

The nurse entered the room, walked to the head of Lao Zhang's bed, reached out and removed the salt water from the iron frame at the head of the bed, and by the miserable white moonlight, the nurse's hands dripped sticky liquid......