Miao Sir looked at the wound on Chen Zhuzhu's leg for a long time, and he didn't think of the reason, so he couldn't help but ask Uncle Feng: "Senior, why is her wound like this?" ”

Uncle Feng said with a gloomy face: "Nine times out of ten, he was already dead before he was shot. ”

When Miao Sir heard this, he shook his head, and immediately wanted to deny Uncle Feng's statement.

At this time, Lin Zule's voice came from the side.

"Master, Miss Chen seems to have a wound on her head!"

When Uncle Feng heard this, he immediately walked to the position above Chen Zhuzhu's head, and Miao Sir didn't care about speaking, so he followed over.

When the two looked at it, Chen Zhuzhu really had a wound on the top of her head, and it was not small.

At first glance, this wound is not a gunshot wound, it is a wound the thickness of a baby's arm, and it feels more like it was caused by a cold weapon.

After Uncle Feng discovered this wound, the bad feeling in his heart was even worse.

He asked Miao sir, "How did she cause this wound?" ”

Miao Sir said with a confused face: "I don't know, we only shot her in the leg once, and the rest of the place didn't move at all." ”

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"What about the autopsy report?"

"In the chakan!"

"Then let's go back to the mission hall and get it!"

Miao Sir nodded subconsciously, completely forgetting that Uncle Feng just came to identify the corpse, not to check it.

And Uncle Feng didn't look embarrassed about his sideways approach.

Like a Taoist priest, he is doing the right thing for the heavens, and if he doesn't care about this kind of thing, he won't be Uncle Feng.

What's more, this Chen Zhuzhu is still the only granddaughter of the third mother-in-law, Uncle Feng can be regarded as watching her grow up, and the son of the third mother-in-law left early, leaving the two grandchildren to depend on each other.

Now that Chen Zhuzhu is dead, the third wife has to experience another incident of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, and it is reasonable for Uncle Feng to find out the truth.

After that, several people rushed to the mission hall together.

Lin Zule and Ah Lian both came with Uncle Feng, so naturally he followed wherever he went.

Miao sir drove over, and the four-seater car was just full, but with Lin Zu's tall figure, it was still a little crowded to sit in, and he had to hunch his waist.

After driving on the road for about ten minutes, the car stopped at the headquarters of the West Kowloon Mission Museum.

Looking at this familiar old building, Lin Zule felt inexplicable in his heart.

In the previous world, the West Kowloon headquarters had been rebuilt with his patronage, but this world was still using the old building without his intervention.

Miao sir took them to the office area of the anti-drug team, and Lin Zule was paying attention to Uncle Feng's expression all the way.

Uncle Feng worked in this place at the beginning, and the person who partnered with him was already a senior superintendent and the leader of the anti-drug team, and I don't know what mood he is in now.

"Senior, our team leader hasn't come back yet, you have to sit down first, what do you want to drink? We have coffee and milk tea here. ”

"Water is fine!"

Miao Sir nodded, then looked at Lin Zule and Ah Lian and asked, "What about you?" Want to drink something? ”

"Water!"

"Milk tea!"

"Okay!" After Miao Sir answered, he immediately shouted to a colleague behind him: "Ah Zhi, two cups of milk tea, two cups of warm water!" ”

"Roger!"

After arranging Uncle Feng and Lin Zule, Miao sir ran out to find his boss Lin sir.

As soon as he left, Lin Zule chatted with Uncle Feng, talking about Chen Zhuzhu.

"Master, you said before that Chen Zhuzhu was very likely to be dead before she was shot, so how can you manipulate her?"

Uncle Feng picked up the water cup and took a sip and said: "There are many ways to manipulate the corpse, the simplest is to use the talisman to control it, and in my Maoshan branch, there is a branch that specializes in driving corpses and is responsible for transporting those who have died in other places to return to their hometowns. ”

Lin Zule naturally knew this, and he deliberately mentioned this point just to let Uncle Feng discover the existence of the Jiuju faction as soon as possible.

That half-human, half-ghost woman is not easy to deal with, if it weren't for Uncle Feng's treasure mirror protection, he would have overturned.

"But there doesn't seem to be a talisman on Chen Zhuzhu's body."

"This is also where I wonder, if someone puts a charm on her body, it will leave some traces, and it is impossible to find nothing."

"Could it be that it is directly integrated into her?"

Uncle Feng was stunned when he heard this, he really hadn't imagined this idea.

He is a righteous person, and even if there is a real need to control the corpse, he will use the orthodox Maoshan Dao technique.

Putting the talisman into the body is not impossible, but it is unnecessary.

Reminiscent of the fact that the police also found a large amount of flour in the box that Chen Zhuzhu was taking, there is no doubt that someone is using the walking dead.

If you want to control the corpse with a talisman and there is no trace, the only thing that can do this is the ice talisman.

As soon as the ice charm enters the human body, it will melt into water, and if it is caught by the police, nothing can be detected.

After figuring this out, Uncle Feng couldn't sit still anymore, so he stood up and walked out directly.

Lin Zule hurriedly pulled Ah Lian to follow.

The three of them walked to the door and saw Miao Sir and a young man talking and laughing and walked in.

Seeing Uncle Feng coming, Miao Sir's eyes lit up, and he said, "Uncle Feng, let me introduce you, this is Lin Sir, the leader of our action group, and the main person in charge of Chen Zhuzhu Eucalyptus!" ”

After finishing speaking, Miao sir said to Lin sir again: "Ah Jun, this is Uncle Feng, the senior who came to Dongpingzhou, he came to identify the corpse this time." ”

When Lin Sir heard this, he glanced at Uncle Feng, and a perfunctory smile appeared on his face, but when he saw Ah Lian behind him, his eyes were obviously brightened.

When he was looking at Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng was also looking at the young detective, and the look he looked at Ah Lian made Uncle Feng a little displeased.

Just when Sir Lin wanted to find out the relationship between Uncle Feng and Ah Lian, a tall and handsome young man who was taller and more handsome than him stood in front of Ah Lian, and said to Uncle Feng: "Master, didn't you say that you found a clue?" Check the eucalyptus is important. ”

was reminded by Lin Zule, Uncle Feng immediately came to his senses and told Miao sir his guess.

After Miao Sir heard this, he was just about to speak, and Lin Sir's voice came from the side.

"Uncle, what age is it now, everything talks about science, especially those of us who are on errands, you are also an old-timer, how can you promote these feudal superstitions in the errand hall?"

Uncle Feng glanced at him and said, "It's just that you don't have much knowledge!" ”

Lin Sir sneered and said, "According to what you said, do we still have to do a magic thing to surpass her?" ”

As soon as Uncle Feng was about to reply, Lin Zule stood up, looked at Lin sir with a smile and said, "Sir, you keep saying that you want to talk about science, why don't you use your science to explain this?" ”

After finishing speaking, Lin Zule reached out and slapped it on the table next to him.

The table, which was originally intact, was instantly covered with cracks.

With Lin Zule's national art cultivation in the realm of Gang Jin, smashing a table is just pediatrics.