"Y-What did you say?"

His eyes widened in horror, and Shavay clearly saw the violent tremors and restraint in Mr. Keton's gaze, and threw a few pictures from his bosom with a cold snort.

Mr. Cottonon quickly picked up the photograph and looked incredulous, his breathing quickening and tears flowing.

Before this, the assistant policeman was afraid that Mr. Kerton would not be able to accept so much stimulation at once, so he did not let him see the picture of the corpse, but only showed him a corner of the corpse, which was the whole picture of the meat that he really saw.

"Hehe, Mr. Cutton, don't pretend to me, isn't it because the practice of witchcraft requires human sacrifice?"

"I already knew, you secretly tried to ......"

"It's him!"

Ignoring what Shawe said next, Mr. Cottonon sprang up from his stool again, clenched his fists tightly, and two insensible words popped out from between his teeth.

"What?"

"It's him, it must be him!"

"The man who lives across the street from our house, that filthy cultist, I'm going to kill him right now!"

Saying that, Mr. Ketton rushed straight out of the office door, and the assistant policeman was still waiting outside the door, and when he saw that Keton, whose face was flushed and vicious, he was also shocked, and hurriedly looked at Sha Wei, waiting for instructions.

Sha Wei was still indulging in his words, a little dazed.

"Cultists?"

"Sheriff Shawey, Mr. Cotton's gone, should I ......"

"If you want anything, hurry up and find someone to stop him, and don't let him leave the police station!"

The assistant police officer immediately went into action, and there was another rush in the police station, and everyone rushed to stop Mr. Cotton, who was trying to go out to commit the murder, and the medical staff even gave him a tranquilizer to stop him from struggling.

And Shawei had already led a team of police officers out at this moment to continue the investigation, and the assistant police officer was just standing at the door, and he was a little confused when he heard Mr. Cotton's last shout.

"Sheriff Shawe, what do you mean by what Mr. Cottonon shouted about cultists, could it be that this case of corpse mutilation is also the work of a wizard like Heidi Andrea, so we don't need to contact the Holy See to deal with it?"

"I don't know yet, his mood has been fluctuating, and the rest is for the other police officers to ask, we have to act, there must be clues missing in the apartment building. ”

Motioning to the driver to speed up, there were now several places to be visited in Shawey, and although Mr. Cottonn was crazy, he had also received some new revelations in the course of the conversation.

"By the way, don't let the photos of the corpses get out, especially not the damn reporters!"

"It's just a little gossip that has caused panic in society, and if the body is also seen by people, the bad impact will expand dramatically, and the director will not be able to explain it. ”

"Yes, Sheriff Shawe!"

...

Time passed quickly, and it was getting dark.

Dragging his tired body out of the police car, Sheriff Shawei was busy all day, he learned a lot during the Spring Revolution, and he was also hands-on in the cases he paid attention to.

At the end of this personal visit, Sha Wei has indeed gained a lot, and at this moment he is planning to go back to the police station to sort out the case and explain the deployment of police forces.

Although this case of corpse mutilation is cruel, there is no case that does not leave clues, and there is no perfect crime, but there are many places that need to be carefully scrutinized.

And before he walked into the police station, a familiar voice suddenly sounded and stopped him.

"Sheriff Shawey, long time no see. ”

Bill slowly stepped out of the shadows of the building, his hands in his coat pockets, his face expressionless.

“...... Mr. Cliff?"

"Mr. Cliff, why are you free to come to me!"

With a smile on his face instantly, Shawei was pleasantly surprised, and quickly greeted him and came to Bill.

"Didn't you just write to me a few days ago, I asked my housekeeper to do it, and I will be able to help you find a suitable OEM factory soon!"

"Well, you do things, I don't worry. ”

"Haha, it's rare to hear good words from your mouth, but why did you come to me tonight, it couldn't be a passerby, right?"

“...... Sort of, let's find a quiet place to talk, are you interested?"

Shawei was surprised at this time, although he had known Bill for a while, he had never invited himself even once.

Seeing that he didn't move on his face and couldn't see anything, Shaway realized that Bill might have something important to talk to about and couldn't speak near the police station.

Is he going to tell the story of the mysterious world?

Sha Wei couldn't help but secretly look forward to what Bill had to say to him, and this sense of anticipation even surpassed his desire to solve the case and catch the real murderer at this moment.

"Of course, of course!"

They soon arrived at the private room of the Oriental Restaurant on Financial Street and began a long-awaited conversation.

"I heard that you have encountered a difficult case, do you need help, maybe you can tell me the facts of the case, I can help you analyze it. ”

"There's a lot of talk on the streets right now that the killer in this case is related to an evil wizard, so I'm guessing you might need my help. ”

"Of course, I am willing to help you because I thank you for helping me contact the processing plant, and for agreeing to be my bank loan guarantor. ”

First of all, Bill took the tea and drank it all.

With his mouth slightly open, Sha Wei obviously didn't expect Bill to come to help him when he heard the rumors in the market, and he was so moved that even his mature beard softened, and a warm current surged in his heart.

"Actually, this case has been almost investigated, but in view of the mistakes I have made before, I am not in a hurry to arrest the suspect, but looking for the most critical evidence. ”

"This is indeed a case related to mystery, the bodies of the two victims are arranged in a special shape, and I have seen similar figures in the historical record of witch hunting. ”

"Although I don't know what the octopus represents, according to the victim's husband, we learned that the victim's neighbor who lived on the same floor was a perennial addict to occult studies and a follower of an illegal religion. ”

"And since the incident, no one has seen this cult believer, and I have sent people to find his whereabouts, and at the same time arranged for police officers to search his residence, hoping to find evidence that the cultists did indeed study witchcraft or sacrifice. ”

"Bill, do you feel like I'm missing something or making a mistake?"

Consciously changed Bill's name, and Shavier told the case as a matter of course.

"The killer posed the body in an octopus pattern?"

"Do you have a picture?"

Shawe nodded, took out a dozen photos of the crime scene from his arms, and handed them all to Bill.

"I heard that you have resigned from the newspaper, so it doesn't matter if you show these pictures, as long as they don't circulate. ”

"Maybe you know what this pattern represents. ”

Instead of looking directly at Shawei, Bill just nodded to indicate that he knew, quickly took the photos, and carefully examined them one by one.

After about three or five minutes, a trace of confusion gradually appeared on Bill's indifferent face.

"Sheriff Shawey, do you know how many eyes and hearts an octopus has?"

"Huh, it's two eyes and one heart, right?"

Shawei was confused, he had never paid attention to what the octopus looked like, and he probably couldn't tell the difference between an octopus, a squid, and an octopus.

"Octopuses are cephalopods, with only one head and two eyes, but three hearts with different functions. ”

"Sheriff Shawey, the pattern in these photos is consistent with the octopus except that the eight legs are the same, how do you see that the killer wants to use the corpse to pose for the octopus?"