Luo Yang frowned slightly: "You don't believe it?"

Hu Bufei shrugged his shoulders.

Zhang Ju's expression was serious: "Little comrade, should I believe it? Get out of here now, don't mess with us here."

Luoyang walked out of the doorway, raised his eyes, and then his gaze rested on a ginkgo tree.

It's late autumn, and the leaves on the ginkgo tree are withered, and the sun shines on a golden yellow, which is beautiful. More than a dozen wrens perched on the treetops, chirping, the scene was like a group of retired aunts chattering.

Zhang Ju's face sank again: "This little comrade, I asked you to leave here, didn't you hear? If you continue to obstruct us in the execution of our official duties, I am afraid that things will not be easy to handle."

As he spoke, he glanced at Hu Bufei, and at this time he even began to suspect that Hu Bufei's documents were fake, and brought a kid with an abnormal brain here to plot misdeeds.

But without waiting for Hu Bufei to speak, Luo Yang opened his mouth and said, "Do you think it is difficult to control a crow?"

Zhang Ju sneered, "You mean it's easy? Well, you get a raven over and kill me."

Luoyang raised his hand and pointed to the ginkgo tree, "There are no crows here, but I can use those wrens to show you."

Zhang Ju and Hu Bufei's eyes moved to the ginkgo tree.

In just such a short period of time, Luoyang's perception has locked on the Feather Blade Eye mobile phone in his trouser pocket.

Before, the crow demon did not return to its place, and he still needed to hold a mobile phone to operate, and the "power" was also very small. When the crow spirit returns, he can control the mobile phone with his senses, and the "power" is several times that of before.

The Eye of the Feather Blade phone is in place.

Luoyang suddenly opened his mouth and said loudly, "Fellow wrens on the ginkgo tree, come here!"

An energy fluctuation was released, spreading over the ginkgo tree in an instant.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Ju smiled angrily, "Comrade Hu, I'm afraid this friend of yours didn't run out of a mental hospital, please take out your documents again, I want to see it again."

Hu Bufei didn't move.

Outside the isolation zone, Ma Zhonghua, Shi Fei and Bai Jing were confused.

A group of police officers from Yucheng also looked at each other.

Zhang Ju said in a deep voice, "Come on, control the two of them for me!"

As soon as his words fell, before the police came, the dozen or so wrens on the ginkgo tree suddenly flapped their wings and flew in.

Luoyang stretched out his arms, and the posture was like a statue of Christ in Rio de Janeiro. The wrens perched on his left and right arms, six on the left and six on the right, very symmetrical.

Man and bird in one!

Zhang Ju was dumbfounded.

Several policemen who were about to come up to get people were also stunned.

Luoyang said again, "Go up and stand on the ground."

The twelve wrens jumped to the ground.

Luoyang said, "Stand in line."

The twelve wrens stood in a horizontal line, but the formation was a little crooked.

But even so, a large group of people were shocked and their jaws dropped.

Luoyang said again, "Look to the right!"

Twelve wrens jumped up and down, taking the first one on the right as the standard, they adjusted their bodies and distances, and in a blink of an eye, a neat horizontal line was discharged!

"Count!"

The twelve wrens began to crow, one by one, until the end of the last one.

Luo Yang waved his hand: "Okay, you guys go back to the tree."

The twelve wrens took off one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they flew back to the ginkgo tree.

Everyone's eyes were on the twelve wrens who flew to the ginkgo tree, and then returned to Luoyang's body in unison, and their eyes were full of awe of the mysterious power.

Luoyang glanced at Zhang Ju: "Do you believe it now?"

Zhang Ju nodded subconsciously.

Luoyang said, "Go and investigate all the surveillance in the museum to see if there is any surveillance

The camera captured the crow."

"Okay, okay, I'll have someone investigate right away." Zhang Ju quickly walked down the steps, turned around again, and looked cautious, "Excuse me, which department is my brother?"

Luoyang replied: "This comrade, you don't have the authority to know, check the surveillance."

Zhang Ju's face flushed, but his reaction was in place, and he said, "I'll go right away."

Hu Bufei came to Luoyang's side, and said in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid that Zhang Ju will know what you do?"

Luoyang said: "What am I afraid of, don't I still have you, besides, I just let him go to the surveillance, and I didn't break the law."

"So, are you sure it was a crow that killed Professor Su Changming?" Hu Bufei still wants to confirm again.

Luoyang was silent for a moment before saying, "I know you don't believe it, after all, how can a crow kill a person?"

"Yes, look at the wound of the corpse, at such a depth, how can a crow do it with a single knife to cut the arteries and blood vessels?" Hu Bufei never understood this.

"If I were the one who controlled the crow, I would have attached a special blade to the crow's beak or claws, and it would not be impossible to cut a person's neck by using speed and inertia."

Hu Bufei woke up like a dream: "By the way, in your house, you said that there was a black shadow on that photo, it is very likely that it is the crow!"

Luo Yang added, "Moreover, it should not be an ordinary crow, it is very likely to be a mutated crow that has undergone special cultivation and training."

"I still don't understand, that killer who raised crows killed Tian Guolong, but why did he come here to kill Professor Su Changming? As far as I know, Su Changming is a very good scholar, and it is impossible for him to have anything to do with that mysterious organization."

Luo Yang said: "He killed Tian Guolong to kill his mouth, and he killed Professor Su because of that golden book, I don't know much about this, you go and learn from Director Ma."

"So, this case is a task force case again." Hu Bufei said.

Luoyang sighed in his heart, he didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the ancient society anymore, but now it seems that he can't get out if he wants to.

The two men came out of the barrier.

Hu Bufei asked Ma Zhonghua to learn about the golden book.

Luoyang came to Bai Jing's side, he wanted to tell her how Professor Su died, but before he could speak, Bai Jing suddenly deflated the corners of his mouth, plunged into his arms again, buried his face in his chest and cried loudly.

Luoyang froze for a moment, but still raised his hand, patted her back gently, and comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry, if you cry badly, Professor Su will also be sad, do you want him to be unhappy on the way to heaven?"

Bai Jing raised his head and glanced at Luoyang, and suddenly buried it again: "Wow......

Luoyang sighed in his heart, and two tears burst out of his eyes.

Emotions are contagious. Today, the woman he loves most "sells" him for a good price. Today, Professor Su, whom he respected, died in a tragedy.

Shi Fei hesitated, but still walked over: "Brother Luo, let's talk?"

Luoyang nodded.