Chapter 12: The Investigator: There Is Only One Truth!

Wei Nian lit a cigarette and listened to Uncle Qin, the porter not far away, describing it vividly.

"That sound is like thunder."

"My ears were buzzing all over and I almost didn't have a cardiac arrest."

"I was half angry, I thought it was a guy who lacked virtue and was sabotaging, so I knocked on the door from door to door and asked, but I didn't find it, it stands to reason that there are some traces of this sound, but no, you say it's strange."

It's a little strange, Wei Nian pondered.

At first, he thought that there was a high-altitude throwing object, or a resident smashing something, and he thought about how such a trivial matter could be classified as an anomalous event, but now that he looks at it, it is indeed a little abnormal.

Of course, the probability is only slightly higher, and the odds of winning the lottery are not very large.

Where do so many evil things come from, they really have to be everywhere every day, and the world is over.

Adhering to a cautious professional attitude, Wei Nian and Ke Yuan, two investigators, went upstairs and knocked on doors door to door.

Naturally, it was not they knocked.

These investigators are accustomed to wearing black trench coats, and they are all powerful and powerful, and they stand at the door in this tense atmosphere, and it is estimated that few people dare to open the door.

At this time, the young lady with affinity came on the field.

Communicate, go upstairs, knock on the door again, and communicate again.

It's business as usual.

Except for a few households where there was no one or pretending to be no one, Wei Nian didn't think there was a problem until, knocking on the door and knocking on the fifth floor.

When asked if there was anything unusual, the family said, "It's strange that so many of you come to knock on the door, if Uncle Qin wasn't there, I would definitely not have opened the door." ”

"But to say strange things, yes, someone knocked on the door yesterday, not ringing the doorbell, just knocking on the door, just so knocking knocking, not long before that loud noise, knocking quite loudly, his hand didn't hurt."

"I was in the toilet at the time, and I came out late and there was no knocking on the door, and I didn't see any people when I looked at the cat's eye......."

Speaking of this, the man on the fifth floor glanced at Wei Nian suspiciously, "Is yesterday's person a wanted criminal, and several brothers are chasing him?" ”

He had already figured out the cause and effect in his mind, and had a cold war, but he didn't see Ke Yuan and Wei Nian walking aside, and his face became more and more solemn.

It's not strange to knock on the door, it may be that you can't see the doorbell, it may be a child's prank, etc., but here today, it is suspected that there is a place where that kind of thing haunts, Wei Nian has to be cautious in everything.

Especially......

"Over the years, the Investigation Bureau has collected and recorded some treacherous ...... with special behavioral logic" This is one of the key points that their investigator training needs to memorize, and veteran investigators like Wei Nian also need to make up lessons from time to time.

He recalls one of them, "There was a kind of evil that liked to knock on the door, and it just so happened that the evil could also make a loud 'bang' sound. ”

The clues are all right together!

No, no, there really is a treacherous one in this Taiping community, and the investigators are not so outrageous in one day!

Wei Nian didn't know how to describe his luck, he was originally taken care of by other squads, and he gave priority to picking, and only picked one, but how could he pick the red code from a bunch of low-level suspicious hands!

He took a deep breath, "Xiaoyuan, report the situation here, the two of us will go up to the sixth floor, you follow me, and the things are ready." ”

At this time, the sun is setting, the light is fading, and darkness is about to descend on the earth.

Wei Nian cautiously, he climbed the stairs step by step, and did not stop when he reached the sixth floor, and continued to go up, spilling some powder cautiously from time to time.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and his eyes were fixed on the corner of the corridor from the sixth floor to the seventh floor, and there was a black mark on the wall.

As if it had been burned by fire, it was unremarkable, and many of the walls around the old building were blackened.

But there's still around......

Wei Nian took a few steps forward, squatted down and reached out to rub the ground, grabbed some dust and sniffed it in front of him.

"You can't be wrong, this building has indeed been active in this building, but this evil has been ......"

"Dead!"

How did he die?

Ke Yuan was surprised, but Wei Nian himself was not the same.

The entire Baijiang City involving treacherous events is handled by them, and others are not capable of dealing with it, and a treacherous evil is dying here silently?

No, it can't be said that there is no sound at all, but the two loud bangs last night were.

It is the last wail of treacherous evil.

He and Ke Yuan looked at each other, confirmed their eyes, and thought of the common people.

"It's him!"

Yesterday, that person, with that mysterious man's incredible ability, can only be said to be able to kill a treacherous head here.

Very reasonable!

It's just that who is that person, is it the legendary special investigator?

Thinking that the black knife was skillful and decisive in dealing with the treacherous, Wei Nian felt that it must be and solved the case! Go back and ask Zhou Bureau if there is any news of that person, and it is best to thank him in person.

Out of caution, even after confirming that the evil had been dispelled, Wei Nian still did not leave, and rang the doorbell of the two households on the sixth floor to inquire about the situation.

There was no one in the household.

In the other household, there is a single young man, handsome is very handsome, but when he opens the door, his face is pale, as if his body has been completely hollowed out.

"Ahem, it's okay, let's just ask about the situation, don't bother more."

"Young people should pay attention and rest more."

Today's young people, hey, they really don't know moderation, what does [beep beep -] mean, real men have to masturbate iron and wrestle.

Look at them masturbating iron every day, eight-pack abs, so that the awesome body is intoxicating.

Young people don't understand.

But after all, he is just an investigator and can't manage other people's private lives.

It's just a secret sigh, young people don't cherish it too much, and they don't know that they have passed by death.

Hey, let's go.

.....

"Mommy is finally gone."

snapped the security door shut, and Fang You's whole person softened like a mess of mud.

He recognized the two men as the two who had appeared in the Black Knife's field of vision in the morning...... Probably official people.

Fang You didn't have the idea of taking the opportunity to find out the news.

He is still a bit forced on his acting skills, unlike the male protagonist in the novel who has level 10 acting skills, he can't do it, he's just a mediocre gamer.

In addition to having 100 million points of handsomeness.

There's no need to take any chances.

Don't all risky things have to be done by the Apostles of Destiny? All he had to do was sit quietly in front of the game.

Not to mention that he is now ......

"I don't have the stamina, I don't have a drop."

"But it's better than the last time, and if I had been last time, I might not even have the strength to get up and open the door."

"Well, a little bit of progress, or am I getting used to it?"

Fang You returned to the bedroom, opened the game with a snap, and called up his personal information.

"Savior of Destiny"

"Physique: 1.6→1.9"

From 0.8 to 1.3, then to 1.6, and then to today's 1.9, it has more than doubled.

"Is this power?"

"Is this the pleasure of being strong?"

Even though the physical exertion at this time was huge, Fang You could still feel the powerful beating of his heart, and the slight clenching of his fist was a surging power, compared to himself who had run a few hundred meters and gasped for breath as if he was a disabled person.

Having an eight-pack abs is really ...... That's great!

Although it is not as good as the black knife, it may already be more fierce than the two investigators.

This is a powerful body that has never been experienced before.

And he can be even stronger.