Chapter 21: The murder of the club boss

"The cowshed is haunted late at night? There are vampires haunting. ”

"Preliminary findings: patients from the Aoyama Psychiatric Hospital next door have fled en masse."

"According to the attending physicians, the patients in their hospital suffer from mass hysteria, often fantasize that they are blood-sucking zombies, drink the blood of livestock, but never hurt anyone, and will later contract parasitic diseases from eating raw blood, which is ......"

Office of the High Inspector.

Kim McGee leaned his legs over his desk, reading the file with a leisurely face.

"Don't read this, you're not disgusted, vampire zombies can be rare? They don't know how well they digest. Meng Fan felt helpless about his junior brother.

Sure enough, there was still a lack of exercise.

Hearing what the senior brother said, a smile appeared on Jin McKee's face, and he said in a relaxed tone: "Seeing that you have a solemn expression, you deliberately read it to enliven the atmosphere." ”

As he spoke, he closed the file.

As Meng Fan said, zombies that are not so fragile in the world can still be infected with parasitic diseases, and often run to the toilet.

"Let's take a look at this first."

At the same time, Meng Fan threw a document along the desk.

Just now, it was only after reading this case report that his expression became so solemn.

"Wow! The big brother of the triad German word pile 'garage strong' died on September 3rd? That is, three days ago, there were more than 100 protégés under his command, and they ruled the Jintian area......"

The more Jin McGee read it, the more serious he became, and he couldn't help but sit up straight: "The cause of death was carotid artery hemorrhage, and the serious crime team initially suspected that it was his newly married twenty-year-old wife Zhang Zimei, because a large amount of blood from the garage was found on a kitchen knife, as well as Zhang Zimei's fingerprints. ”

"However, his wife insisted that she knew nothing and could not have killed anyone, because she had severe hemophobia and was absolutely deluded by ghosts."

"Don't murderers nowadays claim to be mentally ill? Everything is pushed on the ghost, and I want to get away with it, tsk, the times are really progressing. ”

Hearing this, Meng Fan sighed and said:

"You turn the back two pages, St. Mary's Hospital and the Red Cross Hospital in the Central and Western Regions have arranged for professional senior doctors to issue a diagnosis report, the woman named Zhang Zimei does suffer from a very serious hemophobia, as long as she stares at the trace amount of blood for more than three seconds, she will faint immediately."

"Senior brother...... What do you mean, let's go check it out? ”

At this time, Kim McGee noticed the medical report behind it, and his heart was a little moved.

No way.

Many of the cases on the table are obviously unrelated to ghosts and zombies, and some are even more nonsensical than the blood-sucking zombie incident in the cowshed, and it is a waste of time to go to the police.

"That's right, visiting Ms. Zhang Zimei, who is on bail pending trial, no matter what the truth is, is inseparable from it."

Meng Fan got up, picked up the key to the Land Rover pickup, glanced at the police officer sitting outside the unilateral visible glass window, and continued: "Don't call them out of the team, a group of ordinary people with good marksmanship, if there is any trouble, we will take care of it." ”

"Well, it's just a homicide, even if it's really a ghost's doing, it doesn't necessarily mean where the murder is."

"Senior brother, let's go."

Outside the office.

"Inspector Meng"

"Inspector Kim."

"What time is three, two sirs drinking tea? Pineapple oil, puff pastry tarts, and frozen lemon tea were all just bought. ”

A policewoman with a beautiful appearance but a very top figure behaved extremely enthusiastically, staring at Meng Fan all the time and did not leave.

After all, such a young senior inspector is still a pretty boy, and it's nothing to take the initiative, in case there is a story.

"No, we have something to deal with, if there is anything urgent, come to 32 Kadoorie Hill in Mong Kok to find it."

Meng Fan was businesslike, his eyes were taken away from the black silk, cough cough, he was not that kind of person.

"Sir, isn't that the residence of the garage strong? Are you going to investigate that homicide? Do you want to bring your brothers with you? A male police officer stood up and asked.

"Not for now, little case."

Listening to Senior Brother Meng Fan's words in the office, Jin McGee immediately refused, and took a box of puff pastry tarts from the table, and said with a smile: "I'll sort it out in a while, you stay and sort out the files, and sort out the cases that are most likely to involve ghosts." ”

“yes,sir!”

After receiving the order, the police officers who were enjoying afternoon tea immediately put down their food, stood up and saluted, and their spirits were good.

Meng Fan said in his heart: Superintendent Ashin can do this, saying that he is a talented soldier from the whole Hong Kong police force, and now he looks at it and lives up to his name.

Outside the building.

Exclusive parking area.

A Land Rover pickup truck starts.

"Senior brother, let's go into the villa to investigate later, do you want to bring a pen and paper?"

Departure at noon.

Report to the department in the afternoon.

In the evening, I went to the murder house to investigate.

The time was so tight that Kim McGee was a little nervous, but he was more excited in his heart, and he looked at the senior brother who was driving while asking.

"Just take a few talismans drawn in advance, and remember to bring the gossip mirror that the master gave you."

Meng Fan behaved calmly.

Because he has a khaki shoulder bag with cartoon patterns behind him, which is the kind that the young man carries when he goes shopping, and it is not eye-catching.

And that one contains the canopy ruler left by the ancestor back then, which can be used to dispatch heavenly soldiers and generals, and can also be used as a melee weapon.

With a foot in hand, the demon retreated.

Therefore, there is no need to carry too many magic weapons, so it is easy to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings or startling snakes.

"Roger."

Feeling the warmth in his chest, Kim McGee's confidence soared.

The magic weapon left over from the level of the ancestor master, what demons and monsters can't be surrendered? Besides, he still has Meng Fan, a senior brother.

Moreover, its own strength is not weak......

Kadoorie Hill.

Mong Kok's famous luxury residential area, with low building density and good public security, is loved by wealthy and high-ranking officials, celebrities, and even community bosses who wash their hands and stay away from the rivers and lakes.

"Stop and turn off, ID card, driver's license."

"Coming here?"

Traffic police set up roadblocks up the hill and inspected vehicles in turn.

"Handling the case."

As soon as Meng Fan was about to take out the documents in his pocket, he saw his junior brother Jin McKee take the lead in taking out the certificates.

"Hello Inspector!"

"Please wait a moment."

After confirming that the document is stamped and seeing the police rank on it, the traffic police officer salutes and then reports to the main station with a walkie-talkie.

"It's Inspector Jin of the ghost catching unit, let it go."

Hearing this, the traffic policeman was full of curiosity and awe, returned the document with both hands, and said softly:

"Two chiefs worked hard."

"Don't work hard, serve the society."

Kim McGee smiled, his heart was dark, he didn't have this kind of treatment when he was a plainclothes police officer before.

"......" Meng Fan.