When I walked to the door, I saw two men walking over, one was not tall, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a harmless smile on his chubby face, and a man in his twenties, wearing an ordinary thick jacket, with his hands in his pockets, and the whole person looked lazy, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The captain who led the team obviously knew them, and immediately showed an unhappy appearance, and whispered to a middle-aged policeman beside him: "Lao Xie, they are handed over to you." ”

After speaking, he greeted the two with a smile on his face, and without waiting for them to speak, he preemptively said: "I still have something to do, do you have anything to find Lao Xie." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, not giving the two a chance to talk at all.

The fat man of the two looked angry and was pulled by his companion.

The lazy man didn't look at the group of people who left, and smiled and thanked the old man who stayed: "Then it's bothering you, we have to take a look at the scene." ”

Lao Xie is an honest man, otherwise he would not have been left by the captain to do this unflattering job, and when he heard the man's words, he nodded: "Follow me." ”

He took the two of them to the room where Zhou Hao lived at the time.

Knocking on the door, the police who are doing the finishing work work on the door.

After a few whispers, he let the two in.

"Look, call me if you need me." Lao Xie said a word, and ran to the side to chat with the policeman who stayed behind.

He chatted while helping his companions with things.

The colleague glanced around the room, and stared at a certain open space from time to time, as if to see a flower, and pouted: "Where did this 'master' come from?" ”

Lao Xie pressed his throat and urged, "Be quiet." ”

He was a little nervous: "They're from there. ”

He reached out and pointed above his head.

Zhilu Dao's gesture meant "above", and his companion's expression became cautious, but his mouth was still unrelenting: "So what, they don't know how to do it when they look like this, but they still have to pretend." ”

Although Lao Xie didn't speak, his expression was the same disapproving.

On the way here, he took the initiative to help introduce the case, about the sealing of the doors and windows of the room, the monitoring was not abnormal, Zhou Hao's excessive drug concentration in his blood, and the testimony of the two women who accompanied him in the room, he said it all clearly, and he almost didn't say that the case was clean and tight, and the case could be closed directly.

As a result, the two of them did their own things as if no one was around, which made him, a good-natured person, a little unbearable.

At the other end of the room, the two had been standing by the bed for a long time, the little fat man closing his eyes as if asleep, and the lazy man staring at him.

Seeing that the little fat man finally opened his eyes, the lazy man hurriedly asked, "How is it?" ”

The little fat man whispered, "There are other people present." ”

His face was heavy: "I vaguely felt something abnormal before, and I wasn't completely sure until here." ”

He took a step forward and pointed his finger in front of him: "She has been standing here for a long time, she must be emotional, and she is sweating a little, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to notice it." ”

The lazy man showed a hint of excitement: "Is it Yue Bing?" ”

The little fat man nodded: "The breath is exactly the same." ”

The lazy man waved his hand excitedly: "She really didn't die so easily." ”

The little fat man also became excited: "Her realm is already very stable, as long as we find her, we can have one more 'transcendent'." ”

"This time there is no waiting in vain," the two looked at each other, their eyes were full of excitement, "I know that as long as she lives, she will definitely come back to take revenge." ”

"God chatter!" The policeman who stayed behind in the distance suddenly muttered.

The policeman's voice was very small, but the little fat man and the lazy man were not ordinary people, they had already heard what they said just now and what they said before, but they were too lazy to care.

They didn't mean to tell the police the truth, they weren't police in the first place, so they wouldn't care about these bullshit things, besides, how much a "transcendental" is worth They insiders know best, and what Yue Bing did was not worth mentioning in terms of her identity - not to mention that Yue Bing was not at fault.

"Let's talk about it later!" The lazy man spoke, and the two of them said hello to Lao Xie, who was already a little impatient standing on the side, and the three of them left together.

In the middle of the night, the window of the room where the murder had just happened was suddenly pushed open, and the lazy man and the little fat man rolled in.

"Come, hurry," the lazy man entered the room and turned his head to greet the little fat man, "If you don't hurry up, the traces will be scattered." ”

The little fat man slowly moved his body in from the window and pouted: "Don't pretend to understand here, you layman." ”

The lazy man was not angry, but still smiled: "It's not that I'm afraid that you won't be able to do things." ”

"Come on, I'll help you protect the Fa." He said.

The little fat man nodded, and came to the position where Yue Bing had stood as he had said before.

He closed his eyes, and in the dark night, the whole person began to glow slowly, and then, the light continued to converge upwards like smoke, forming a light man with complete hands and feet, and looking exactly like him, but the size was reduced to almost one-tenth compared to the main body.

This light man is obviously wise, as soon as he landed, he first looked around flexibly, and then pounced on the place where Yue Bing had stood before, and as the light man shook slightly, immediately, a light red trace that continued to extend forward appeared in front of him, and the light man followed the trace without hesitation.

In the room, Lin Jixin and Yue Bing had just returned from the "Death Territory".

When Yue Bing came out of the shower first, he was about to enter the bathroom, when the hand holding the doorknob of the bathroom suddenly stopped and looked at the air fixedly.

"What's wrong?" Yue Bing was walking outside while wiping his hair with a bath towel, and noticed that his expression was wrong, so he stopped and asked him.

"It's nothing," Lin Jixin smiled faintly, "There's a guest coming." ”

"Guest?" Yue Bing was puzzled.

"Well," Lin Jixin didn't explain, but added, "It's coming!" ”

He raised his hand and turned off the lights in the whole room, and it was dark, faint, as if the moonlight was coming in through the window.

Lin Jixin suddenly chuckled: "It's all here, do you still want to leave?" ”

The room suddenly erupted in a light pattern made of countless Qiao lines, in the middle of the pattern, a small light man was impatient and wanted to escape, but this pattern was like a cover, every time he came to the edge of the pattern, a white halo would erupt, bounce the little light man back into the middle of the pattern.

"'El Seven Flames' played 'Out of the Body' before it was lit, I don't know if you should say that you are bold or looking for death," Lin Jixin snorted coldly, and said to the light who was scurrying in fear, "Look at Master Lu's face, let you go this time, and you won't have much luck next time." ”

The pattern suddenly disappeared, and the little light man turned into a ball of light like a bullet out of the chamber, and disappeared from their field of vision like a meteor.

In the murder room, the little fat man was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he fell down on his back.