Chapter 602: The Murderer Behind the Scenes
"What's the bad news?" I faintly felt from Zhao Man's face that this matter seemed to have something to do with Lei Zi and them.
"Just now, Team Yue called me and asked me to go back to the team immediately, in the agricultural shed in a large construction site near Dongdian City, thirteen people died mysteriously overnight, and those people's left feet and left hands were all cut off and taken away." Zhao Man looked at me and said this, and then added:
"It seems that the person hiding behind your friend has begun to take it upon himself to take matters into his own hands."
"! Who did all this? Thirteen lives, all of them with their left hands and feet cut off, came directly at me! "This is what makes me the hottest, it's just reckless for human life! Something happened to me, and the people behind the scenes actually attacked and brutally killed these innocent people at the bottom of society.
It is not easy for them to live, and the most important thing is that such migrant workers are generally from the countryside and are the main force of the family, and the whole family has to rely on them to work hard alone to earn money to support the family......
This is one of the most important reasons why I get angry.
Thirteen lives, and all of them were cut off on the left hand and foot, all of which even a fool can understand, and it is clearly aimed at me.
My surname is Zuo, and my name is Thirteen.
After the fat man and Qiu Shasha, who were sitting in the back, heard my conversation with Zhao Man, the fat man hurriedly stepped forward and asked:
"I said Miss Zhao, have they found out who killed people now?"
Zhao Man was silent for a while, and then said to the fat man:
"Let me make it clear to you, this case, if you find out, it's the same if you can't find it out."
"This ...... What does that mean? The fat man looked at Zhao Man with a puzzled face and asked.
"Actually, Team Yue told me on the phone just now that there is no need to investigate this matter at all, and the other party did not deliberately hide it. Because of the other party's ability, our entire supernatural investigation team is helpless against him, and we don't have the ability to bring him to justice. Zhao Man said to the fat man helplessly.
"Then the Yue team must have found out the person who killed the thirteen migrant workers??" After I heard Zhao Man's words, I hurriedly asked.
Zhao Man shook his head:
"This Yue team didn't tell me, but only told me to take you back quickly. That's why I just said that the man hiding behind your friend can't hold it anymore. ”
After hearing Zhao Man's words, I was silent for a while, raised my head to look at her and said:
"Sister Zhao Man, you drive the car faster, let's hurry up and go back."
Zhao Man nodded, and directly drove the car on this highway without a camera probe, and the speed soared to nearly two hundred per hour.
At this time, Qiu Shasha, who was sitting in the back, came over and said to me:
"Thirteen, have you ever thought that this is likely to be a trap that has been premeditated for your death, waiting for you to fall into the net."
I looked at the scenery outside the car, let out a sigh of relief, turned my head and said to Qiu Shasha:
"I know, but even if it's a trap, I have to go back, and I can't see anyone die innocently for me. Moreover, they are obviously demonstrating against me and blackmailing me, and their purpose is only one, to force me out, and if I don't hurry up and go back as soon as possible, I am afraid that they will continue to kill those innocent people. ”
"uncle! Senior brother, when we go back and find out those bastards behind the scenes, I will cut them alive with a knife! The fat man was also angry at the moment.
"Since you've decided for yourself, then I won't say more." Qiu Shasha said and sat back.
……
The car drove at a high speed, and also took a short detour, and drove back to Dongdian city in the evening of the same day.
After returning to the East Store, Zhao Man first led us towards Captain Yue's scarface's office.
When he saw Scarface in the office, he looked much haggard, and when he saw a few of us entering the room, he put down the papers in his hands, stood up from his desk, beckoned us to sit down, and made us tea himself.
"Thank you, Team Yue." I took the cup of tea from Scarface's hand.
Scarface nodded, glanced at Zhao Man, who was always wearing a mask, and asked curiously:
"I said Zhao Man, what's the matter with you, you're all in the house, why are you still wearing a mask? The smog hasn't been so bad lately. ”
After Zhao Man heard what Scarface said, he slowly took off the mask he was wearing on his face, and on the left side of her face, a fist-sized black scar was shocking, and in an instant, a beautiful face was brutally torn to pieces.
"Y-What's wrong with your face??" Scarface looked at Zhao Man's left side in surprise and asked.
After Zhao Man sighed, he told Scarface what we encountered when we went to that 'Yin-Yang Island' this time, and the scars on her face.
After listening to Zhao Man's words, Scarface stared at her left side of the face for a while before asking:
"Is it possible to heal this scar on your face?"
Zhao Man was silent, and I said:
"I guess it can be cured, I know an old gentleman, he saved Rushuang's life before, that old gentleman even has the ability to heal the injuries on the ghost's body, let alone a human being." Although I said this by looking at Scarface, I actually said it to Zhao Man.
"That's good, that's good......" Scarface said and walked up to Zhao Man, patted her on the shoulder and said softly:
"It's okay, you still have us." When he had finished speaking, he turned around and walked over to me.
Scarface walked over, sat down on the couch across from me, looked at me and asked:
"Thirteen, Zhao Man told you about the thirteen tragic migrant workers?"
I nodded:
"Sister Zhao Man, I've told you everything, I know that the person who did all this behind the scenes is targeting me."
Scarface nodded, then took out a bag and placed it on the table, then looked at me and said:
"Thirteen brothers, I don't know what forces you have provoked, but you must be clear about one thing, those thirteen living lives were all killed because of you, although the main responsibility is not on you, but you can't help but bear this responsibility."
I looked up at Scarface's red eyes and nodded heavily:
"I know it's all because of me, and if it weren't for me, they wouldn't have died at all."
"Among the thirteen dead migrant workers, the youngest is only 17 years old, the oldest is 36 years old, some have not yet married and started a family, and some even have three children, but they are all the backbone of the family without exception, what does the death of these thirteen people mean? Represents thirteen families ruined!! Scarface said this, and he was extremely emotional.
Seeing this, Zhao Man hurriedly walked over, and Qiu Shasha, who was sitting on my left, suddenly stood up from the sofa, looked at Scarface and shouted:
"What do you mean by that?! Co-author, do you mean that thirteen people were killed by thirteen?! Why should someone else kill someone, you have to hold Thirteen responsible, if you really can't find out the truth, if you want to find a scapegoat to convict, just say it, why do you ...... it?"
"Qiu Shasha!" I interrupted Qiu Shasha's words, stretched out my hand and dragged her back to the sofa, this girl is also a little grumpy, just like a firecracker, just like a firecracker, just a little bit.
"Team Yue, you're right, I should take responsibility for the deaths of those thirteen people." Scarface: What he just said was not wrong, if it weren't for me, those innocent migrant workers wouldn't have died at all.
Scarface also seemed to realize that his words were a little excessive, and after lighting a cigarette, he looked at me and said apologetically:
"Brother Thirteen, I've been under a lot of pressure recently, and I've encountered such a thing again, so don't take what I said to heart ...... just now."
"It's okay, but Team Yue, can you tell me who killed those thirteen migrant workers overnight?" I asked, looking at Scarface.
"It's not a human being who kills them, but a Yin Spirit, according to the preliminary investigation of our Paranormal Investigation Team, that murderous Yin Soul has been practicing for a thousand years!!" Scarface looked at me and said.