Odrizzi and Victor, who were walking in front, saw Furman and put Ademisor down.

The two glanced at each other, and then turned back together.

At this moment, a slightly familiar back came into Ademisor's eyes.

Across the street, a postman wearing dark blue short-sleeved trousers and light-colored cargo pants and carrying a cross-body parcel was walking briskly.

Is it the postman you saw at the Breeze Orphanage? Happened to come here to deliver a letter?

Not necessarily, maybe it's another postman, after all, the postmen in Tingen are basically dressed like this, and there must be a lot of people with the same body and hair color.

Shaking his slightly dazed head, Ademisor stopped paying attention to the postman.

"Are you recovered?"

Odrizzi looked at Ademisor carefully from a distance.

The vigilance in his heart rose to the highest, and his hand was in his pocket and he pinched the silver charm.

Once he notices that something is wrong with Ademisor, he will not hesitate to take control of the opponent.

In the face of Aldrich's wary eyes, Ademisol replied calmly:

"Rest assured, I'm out of madness."

Looking at Ademisol again, Odrizzi and Victor looked at each other and nodded in unison, confirming that Ademisol showed no signs of losing control.

"What do you see?"

Hamilton, a member of the Mechanical Heart team who rushed over at this time, looked at Ademisore with a little horror and asked in a frightened tone.

Ademisor turned his head to look at him when he heard this, and the other party quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at each other.

The sensation of potion digestion reappeared.

Need to make others fearful? Perhaps this is the key to the play of "monsters".

Quickly suppressing his thoughts about how to play, he answered Hamilton's question with a strong spirit.

"I saw the three dead, two men and one woman, and behind them there was a faint black shadow, and the black shadow could see me."

"You mean the shadow can see you?"

Victor interrupted, confused.

Ademisor nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, the three dark shadows looked up at me together, and then the picture shattered, and a malicious whisper sounded in my ears accompanied by a sharp headache, and the inspiration reminded me of the great danger."

"Did those three people look unusual when they entered the coffee shop?"

Victor continued to ask.

"No, I didn't find anything out of the ordinary, except for the dark shadow behind me, it looks like the other guests."

After listening quietly to Ademisor's story, Aldrich's face softened rarely.

"You've done a great job, really, and as a newcomer to an extraordinary case for the first time, you've exceeded my expectations."

This was the first time the captain complimented me.

Ademisor opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Odrizzi raising his hand.

"I don't need to say thank you, I hate sensationalism the most."

Then he said in an irrefutable tone:

"The follow-up of the case will be handed over to us, what you need to do now is to have a good rest."

"Odrizzi is right, as a newcomer, your performance is impeccable, but a little too risky, you should be cautious in the future, listen to your captain, go back and sleep well, and leave it to us here."

Victor echoed Aldrich with an appreciative expression.

Ademisor felt everyone's concerned gazes, suppressed the clutter of thoughts, and nodded softly.

Before being helped into the carriage by Fuhrman, Ademisor looked at Odrizzi and still couldn't help asking: "Captain, do you have any guesses about this case?" ”

"There are some ideas, but this is not something you should focus on, hurry up and go back to rest, there is something to talk about when you recover."

After bidding farewell to Ademisor and Furman, Victor leaned over to Odrizzi and asked, "Do you have an idea?" ”

"Based on Ademisor's description, I suspect it is possessed by an evil spirit."

Victor shook his head.

"I don't think so, your team member said that these people didn't show anything unusual in the café, so it's unlikely that they were possessed by evil spirits, and even if that evil spirit is good at hiding, I've never seen an evil spirit that will actively lure the host to lose control and self-destruct the container."

"And what do you think?"

"I'm not sure, maybe it's something we don't know, I'd suggest I report to the top for help when I get back, or do you want to inform Dunn as well?"

Victor took a light breath and offered his own proposal.

"It's good advice, I haven't seen Dunn in a long time, and I wonder if his old forgetfulness is better."

Aldrich agreed with Victor's proposal, and then added:

"The key thing is that in the next few hours, I don't know if there will be any runaways, according to the law, there will be four next time."

He took out his pocket watch and looked at the time: 4:30 p.m., just over an hour before sunset.

"I suggest that all the members of their respective squads be called back and dispersed for patrolling, of course, this should also be notified to Dunn's side and ask them to help, after all, the night is their home field."

Victor suggested again.

Aldrich unscrewed the flask and took a sip of it, nodding in agreement.

"Indeed, you must drag the guys who can't sleep, and you can't let them be idle."

"Then it's decided, we'll split up and keep the news going."

……

The carriage with the police badge slowly stopped at 33 Thorn Flower Street.

Fuhrman jumped out of the driver's position, took a few quick steps to open the door and helped Admisore down.

"Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital? The church has designated hospitals, and you can be reimbursed for your work-related injuries. ”

Fuhrman said with a look of concern.

"Thanks, I really don't need to, I just need to get a good night's sleep and I'll be back tomorrow morning." Ademisore felt Furman's concern and thanked him sincerely.

Fuhrman is a tough guy on the outside, but he is actually very soft on the inside, and he is a very good person.

He sighed in his heart.

"Okay, but you don't have to be reckless, if you're not feeling well tomorrow, you don't have to come, I'll talk to the captain."

Fuhrman helped Ademisor to the door and opened it for him.

"I'm not going to be pushy, thank you so much, Furman." , Ademisol forced his spirit and smiled.

"Do you want me to send you in?"

"No, you can go back quickly, the case is more important."

"Okay, pay more attention, I'll arrange for the nearby police to keep an eye on here, don't worry."

Fuhrman didn't force it, let go of Ademisor's arm, said a word of advice, and waved goodbye.

Sending Fuhrman into the house.

Ademisol closed the door and staggered into the bathroom, turning on the faucet and splashing cold water on his face.

Stimulated by the cold water, the grogginess and pain in his head eased slightly.