S.C.I.谜案集 Mystery Special Criminal Investigation Novel [𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖙𝖊𝖉✔]

Murderer 07 killer

The next interrogation went very smoothly. According to Wu Hao, he worked for their "god" and everything he did was an indication of "god."
Bai Yutang heard the cloud cover. He couldn't help but look at Zhan Zhao's eyes."Are you sure he is normal?"
Zhan Zhao frowned and asked Wu Hao: "You just said your 'God'Except you, who else is working for this 'God'? "
"There are... gods, angels... and many gods like me." Wu Hao looked fascinated.
Bai Yutang couldn't help but smile: "Do you mean that you work for Jesus?"
"No!" Wu Hao shook his head. "I don't believe in Christ!"
Zhan Zhao thought for a while and asked: "You seem to have a very strict hierarchy. What is the specific division of labour? "
Wu Hao hesitated: "God gives orders, God takes charge of rewards and punishments, angels are responsible for communication, and the Son of God executes orders."
"And the task they gave you is to use your car to hit people?" Bai Yutang could not help but asked.
Wu Hao nod.
"I need other members, including the name of your god." Bai Yutang had a pen and paper, ready to record.
"We don't have a name, only a number."
"Number??" Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other. Bai Yutang stood up and walked over to Wu Hao's body. He turned over his ear and looked at it. Then he shook his head at Zhan Zhao. There was no figure behind Wu Hao's ear.
"Which channels do you get instructions?" Zhan Zhao then asked.
"An angel will find me and leave me with tasks and related materials."
"What about the information?" Bai Yutang asked. "I will destroy it after I have seen it..."
"With your character, should you leave them for collection?" Zhan Zhao observed Wu Hao's hesitation.
"Call..." Wu Hao sighed in dismay. "I...hide them in the bookshelf at home."
"The last question, what is your number?" "......114......"
The two ended their interrogation. When they came out of prison, the sky was already dark.
Bai Yutang dialled Bao Zheng's phone and gave a general explanation of the case. Bao Zheng immediately issued a search warrant. Wang Chao took the person to search for Wu's home. According to Bai Yutang's request to bring all the paper items back to S.C.I.
"Cat, go eat?" Bai Yutang closed the car door and asked.
"Well..." Zhan Zhao is somewhat absent-minded.
"Hey!" Bai Yutang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Zhan Zhao's eyes."Return to the soul! What do you think?"
Zhan Zhao frowned," The behaviour of Wu Hao is similar to a belief dependence. This case is not simple. "
"In my opinion, his mind is not normal at all. That organization may be a crazy club." Bai Yutang started the car. "What do you want to eat?"
"Well... I want to eat curry." Zhan Zhao stressed, "You do."
"...has your stomach gotten sick??" Bai Yutang looked at Zhao Zhao with amazement. "Don't eat it, go to the hospital! Hey, cat!"
"Then the cardamom macaroni." Zhan Zhao thought for a moment, once again stressed, "You do."
"Dead cat... you buy food!" Bai Yutang said slyly.
"No problem! White chef!" Zhan Zhao adjusted his sitting posture with satisfaction and decided to take a nap.
Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao have dormitory rooms, which are senior single apartments distributed by the police. What they have in common is that they are geniuses at work. The difference is: in life, Bai Yutang is still a genius, and Zhan Zhao is mentally handicapped.
In the words of Bai Yutang, Zhan Zhao is walking against the wall, driving a tree, cooking a frying pan, cooking rice and cooking a house. Therefore, in addition to relying on the canteen and take-out, Zhan Zhao's meal problem mainly depends on Bai Yutang. Who asked Bai Yutang to inherit the good genes of Bai Mama and make a good dish of a five-star chef??
The two went to the supermarket downstairs in the dormitory. Zhan Zhao is excited to pick vegetables, Bai Yutang's mobile phone suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and hanged it in 30 seconds. He took the dish from Zhan Zhao's hand and put it back in its place. He said, "The macaroni soup."
Later, Bai Yutang bought bread and drinks, stuffed the unsettled Zhan Zhao into the car and galloped in the direction of the prison. At the gate of the prison, they met Gongsun who was carrying a toolbox and got off the car.
The three men walked into the prison and saw the closed special ward. Wu Hao was lying on the floor straight, and the blood was stagnant. But the face did not have any painful expression, hands clasped in front of the chest, looks like a serene martyr.
Gongsun goes in to check the wound, while Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao questions the prison guards outside for details. Gongsun calls out to them after a minute.
Going into the cell, they see that Gongsun is holding Wu Hao's head up and turning his left ears over. A clear blue 114 is marked behind his ear.