dhibooks Chapter 22: Chapter 22
Chapter 22: Chapter 22
Yan Wenbo thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, I haven't named that Gu technique in detail, but I know what it is for. It is to collect the souls of single young men and women, and then choose one of them that is the most suitable for refining. To become an excellent ghost and be used by it is the legendary raising of a little ghost, but this is not a little ghost, anyway, that’s probably what it means.”
"I see, there will be backlash, right?" Ye Nuochen heard from Ye Lai that if a person who practices this is backlashed, the end will be disastrous.
"This is more terrifying than the backlash of raising a kid, but if the magic power is high enough, there should be no backlash." Yan Wenbo still looked calm.
"Then how do we find such a person to carry out the screening?" Ye Nuochen felt that this was a big project, and it was completely a needle in a haystack.
Yan Wenbo didn't think so, "I don't think this person is simple, but he's not that powerful either. The time five years ago was enough for him to refine an excellent ghost to work for him. He would not stop at seven people a year ago, and if he succeeded, he would not continue to do so in five years. Therefore, the male corpse discovered this time may be a coincidence."
"Coincidence?" Ye Nuochen suddenly felt that his IQ was not enough, and it was not unreasonable to be analyzed by Yan Wenbo. This was an act of backlash, and there was no need for the other party to continue to seek death.
"Isn't it a coincidence? Let's see how far tomorrow's case progresses. Let's analyze it later." After Yan Wenbo finished speaking, he opened the door and went out.
"Hey!" Ye Nuochen wanted to stop him, who knew he moved so fast.
"No, no, no! This is definitely not a coincidence, but why did it take so long to repeat the same mistakes after five years? This person is either sick or has a problem with IQ. Why did he do this? Could it be that the ghost he refined before? Now, he wants to take it back and continue to select and refine it?" Ye Nuochen began to struggle, his brain was full of this, and he had no idea at all, but when the news of the sudden male corpse came out, it disturbed his thoughts even more.
The next day, Lin Long took over the case of the male corpse in the alley in Beicheng and started to investigate.
During the investigation, he set up a plan and investigation team. The team consisted of three people, one was in charge of recording, one was in charge of investigation, and one was in charge of taking the lead, which was equivalent to two attendants and one foreman.
The foreman had been selected as Song Qian, and the two followers were Xiao Yuan and Xiao Bei from the police station.
In the conference room, Lin Long told Song Qian: "In a while, you go to the scene of the case and continue the investigation to see if there are any missing clues. I will find someone to assist you."
Song Qian's appearance belongs to the class of school grass, sunny and handsome, clean and fresh, with two small dimples at the corners of his mouth when he smiles, very charming, and also a police grass in the police station, very popular among female police officers, and very popular.
"Okay, Director." Song Qian gave Lin Long a military salute and left.
After eating breakfast, Ye Nuochen received a call from Lin Long. He glanced at Yan Wenbo who was opposite him, then picked up his phone from the table and walked aside to answer it.
"Uncle Lin, is it the case of the male corpse last night?" Ye Nuochen cut to the chase.
"Yes, come here and get to the place where the crime happened. I'll send you the exact location later."
"Okay." Ye Nuochen put down the phone after finishing speaking.
"Have Wenbo finished eating? Let's go to the scene of the crime together." Ye Nuochen called Yan Wenbo's name for the first time, omitting his last name.
"Did Lin Long call just now?" Yan Wenbo asked him with a cold face.
"Yes, he told me to go there quickly, and I will ask you to go there with me."
"He asked you to be alone?" Yan Wenbo put down his chopsticks and walked in front of Ye Nuochen.
"He told me to go over quickly, you can go over with me." Seeing Yan Wenbo's expression of not wanting to go, Ye Nuochen's voice began to implore.
"You don't know, my dad didn't solve this case for him five years ago, how much he looked down on my dad, our two families had a good relationship, but because of this incident, there was a stalemate for a while, until his son fell ill, my dad I don't have time, forget it, don't talk about it, I'll just go, just don't reveal my identity when the time comes." Yan Wenbo explained the reason to Ye Nuochen with concerns.
"Don't worry, I won't tell them who you are, I'll just say you are a good friend of mine." Ye Nuochen patted Yan Wenbo's shoulder with a innocent smile.
Yan Wenbo nodded thoughtfully, "Thank you."
In this way, the two went to the scene of the Beicheng crime together.
The alley has been cordoned off at this time, and the surrounding entrances and exits are surrounded by onlookers who come to watch the excitement. Inside the cordon, there are three men in police uniforms who are looking down and taking notes.
Ye Nuochen subconsciously said as he squeezed into the crowd: "Please make way!..."
"Why do you squeeze, even if you squeeze in front, you can't get in."
"The body was carried away yesterday, what are you looking for today? What are you looking for?"
"The police are the most useless. The case five years ago has not been solved until now. What use are they for! A waste of national food!"
"I know it's just pretending, but the ending is still the same. I can't find out who the murderer is."
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People in the crowd kept pointing at the three policemen in the cordon and talking about it, most of them were harsh words of cynicism.
"Hey! What are you doing! Don't get close!" The guards sternly stopped Ye Nuochen who was about to slip through the cordon and enter inside.
Yan Wenbo stood at the first place in the crowd, and he has not taken any action yet, and he has not had time to stop Ye Nuochen's irrational behavior.
"I'm here to help them. Director Lin asked me to come here." Ye Nuochen looked at the tall and mighty guard with a sincere face and explained.
"Go away!" The guards didn't accept this at all, with a disdainful expression.
"What's the situation?" Seeing this scene, Song Qian hurried over to ask the reason.
The guard pointed to Ye Nuochen and said to him: "This kid wants to come in, and he said that Director Lin asked him to come over to assist the police in handling the case..." His tone became more and more sneering with disbelief.
When Yan Wenbo saw one of the policemen coming over from the cordon, he walked over slowly and stood beside Ye Nuochen.
"Let him in." Song Qian didn't say a word, left this sentence, and turned around to continue searching for clues.
Ye Nuochen pulled Yan Wenbo to the guard and said, "We are together."
Then ignore the guard and come in and search for clues with the three policemen.
"Huh? What's this?" Ye Nuochen saw a dime at Song Qian's feet as soon as he came in, and bent down to pick it up.
"Wait!" Yan Wenbo called to stop him.
Song Qian and the other two turned their heads at the same time, and when they saw Ye Nuochen bending over, Song Qian subconsciously glanced at Yan Wenbo who was opposite him, and suddenly smiled gratefully: "Fortunately, you told him to wait, otherwise, this coin will be lost." Lost the value of the evidence."
Yan Wenbo's attention was all on the coin, and he didn't respond or express anything to Song Qian's words.
"Xiaobei, pick it up and wrap it up." Song Qian turned to Xiaobei and said.
Xiao Bei looked 25 or [-] years old. He took out tweezers from the toolbox, and wearing white gloves, he carefully picked up the coin and put it in a small transparent bag, and handed it to Xiao Yuan next to him for marking. and record.
This dime coin is small and silver in color, which is somewhat similar to the color of the cement floor of this alley. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.
"Whose coin is this?" Ye Nuochen asked Song Qian.
"I don't know. I'll find out when I go back and match the fingerprints." Song Qian always had an amiable appearance, and his words were gentle and gentle. He didn't have the domineering face of a policeman at all, which made people feel very kind.
"If it belongs to the deceased, then this coin will be meaningless." Yan Wenbo said coldly.
"Then let's continue to look for clues and see if there are any other objects." Ye Nuochen joined the search team after speaking, bowed his head quickly, and began to search seriously.
"Xiaobei, give me that coin!" Yan Wenbo only remembered Xiaobei Song Qian said.