Chapter 111

"It must be supervised. Supernatural crimes must be supervised. Their means of committing crimes can be said to be completely beyond the scope of what we can understand now. If we do not set up a new set of laws and institutions, we will have no way to trigger supernatural crimes. They don’t even need a motive, they don’t need a tool, they don’t even need to be present. Everyone has a perfect alibi and a means of evading sanctions, and all the current laws in the world are a piece of paper for them.”

Bureau Chen patted the table with the minister who came to participate in the research at the meeting. The mouse next to him thought that Bureau Chen was super cool.

But I didn't expect that the other party not only didn't get angry, but stood up and patted Chen Ju on the shoulder and said, "How many years have passed, and you still have this bad temper."

"You are a high-ranking official, rich in food and drink, do you still remember us? Look at this number, does it look familiar?"

Bureau Chen dragged the mouse forward, pointed to the siren on his chest and said, "Look, take a good look."

"This……"

"Second's siren number!" Chen Ju patted the table again and said, "When the second son left, you said that you would definitely find a way. How many years has it been now? The second son's son is standing here now, what's the matter? Are you Are you going to let him go with you?"

"Is he the second son's son?"

The minister looked around the mouse up and down, his eyes were full of light, he kept nodding and said: "It looks like the second child."

Bureau Chen pulled the mouse over: "Come on, let's put on a show for the uncle."

The mouse was stunned: "Huh?"

"Perform, come, come." The minister also looked at the mouse with great interest: "See who is better between you and your father."

The mouse walked up and scratched his head. The feeling was no different from being forced to perform in front of relatives during the Chinese New Year when he was a child.

But the elders said they want to perform, so what else can they do, perform...

He took a few steps back, took out a few copper coins from his pocket, and planned to perform a show of seeing thousands of miles to the uncles present.

Then he kneaded the formula with one hand, and then pressed it violently on the ground, and the entire wall of the room was instantly covered with a layer of golden net, and the points where the longitude and latitude interweaved would be marked with the heavenly stems and earthly branches.

Then the mouse threw the nine copper coins in its hand into the sky one by one. The copper coins began to fall after spinning dozens of circles in mid-air, but they did not stop after landing, but started running around, even Rolling against the rules of physics.

After finally stopping, the mouse pointed to the few copper coins and introduced: "The main star is Tanlang, and the position is very fierce. The evil star... ouch, bad!"

After seeing the location of the remaining few copper coins, the mouse rushed out without saying a word.

Just as Chen Ju and the minister looked at each other, the mouse poked its head in again and waved to the wall: "Take it!"

The copper coins returned automatically, and he said to Chen Ju: "Something went wrong!"

Director Chen didn't care about the minister's affairs, and shoved the report into his hand: "Look for yourself, he said something happened, so something must have happened."

Seeing the two running away in a hurry, the minister looked down at the report and chuckled, "It's still the same as before."

After finishing speaking, he walked back to the desk: "Approved, of course it must be approved... oh..."

And the mouse drove Chen Ju all the way in the car, and Chen Ju asked curiously in the car: "What happened?"

"It's okay." The mouse glanced back: "I think the atmosphere is about the same. If you continue talking, he will have to think about it. I have to continue to perform. Just taking advantage of the time of my performance, I will heighten the atmosphere. To block his thinking time, and secondly, I don’t have to be embarrassed, isn’t this the best of both worlds.”

"Stinky boy." Chen Ju patted the mouse on the head: "I'm full of ghosts."

But after Mouse sent Chen Ju back, he clicked on his mailbox and found out that something really happened. In his mailbox, there were a bunch of photos and videos about the flying head incident in the downtown area of ​​Hong Kong.

Although the local police did block the circulation of media channels, it was difficult for private channels to stop it. From the video, it can be seen that the head of the man flew up suddenly without warning, as if he had been chopped off by a knife. Like.

Seeing this scene, Mouse leaned on the car and pondered for a long time, then suddenly patted the steering wheel: "This is too arrogant."

He went back to the milk tea shop, at this time Lei Long didn't know where he was, most likely he went to find his half-time woman half-day man's wife, there was only one Mr. Cai who was so idle that the birds hurt him, watching TV drama.

"This [-]-inch TV is exciting." Mr. Cai pointed to the TV and said to the mouse, "Mao can see clearly."

The mouse sat down on the chair and pointed behind Mr. Cai: "Have a cup of coffee, I want that box."

"Chenghui, 18 yuan." Mr. Cai picked up the coffee powder and began to pack it into the coffee machine, but when he looked up, he saw something wrong with the mouse's expression: "What's wrong? Are you in trouble again?"

The mouse didn't say anything, but silently turned on Feitou's video and showed it to Mr. Cai.

"Oh..." Mr. Cai is an ordinary person after all. Although he knows that there are some special things in this world, he was still a little shocked when he suddenly saw this kind of thing: "How did you do it? The clothesline was hung by a truck. Live and cut off the man's head?"

"Your thinking is so dark, are you from the DC universe?" Mouse pointed at the corpse on the video: "It was chopped off by something invisible."

"Is that so... is it dangerous for ordinary people to walk on the street?"

The mouse shook his head, expressing that he didn't know very well, but what is certain is that the person who did this matter had a good cultivation base, and the identity of the deceased is still unclear, but judging from his appearance, he should be a A well-known old bastard.

Old gangsters and abnormal creatures or aliens, this kind of thing has a taste of absurdism, because most aliens will not have anything to do with these people, their lives are far more ordinary than most People need to be more self-disciplined.

"It seems that the team for dealing with alien crimes needs to be established soon. I heard that there is a ninth serious case in Hong Kong, and the mainland has always relied on foreign aid. There is no need to delay this matter."

At this time, Mr. Cai's phone rang. He glanced at it, and then said with a smile on his face, "Guo Sheng, why did you think of calling me today? No, the flight is grounded. I'm in the provincial capital. Hmm ? Are you coming right now? What are you doing here? Oh... so, I'm working part-time now, so I can't leave, why don't you come over. Okay, I'll send you the address when you get off the plane. "

Mr. Cai said with a smile after hanging up the phone: "A friend from Hong Kong came over to play this afternoon. He should know about the ninth serious case."

"I probably don't know, the ninth serious case is very hidden."

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, when Mr. Cai was making milk tea in the house, the door outside was opened, and a young man with a pretty good temperament walked in. After he came in, he looked up and down the environment here, and then said to Mr. Cai at the counter : "Anyway, I'm still a flying officer, how can I become a silk stocking guy?"

"Do you like to drink or not?" Mr. Cai handed him a cup of silk stocking milk tea: "Why do you want to go back to the mainland?"

"Hey... don't mention it, it's hard to say."

The person who came was none other than Guo Wei'an.He was still in Hong Kong in the morning and returned to the mainland in the afternoon.

Well, this thing is all about a coincidence, it just so happens that Mr. Cai and him were playing games in the same guild, and the two of them are about the same age and have always had a good relationship.

Guo Wei'an came back in a hurry this time, and his business center has been in Hong Kong for the past few years, and he doesn't have any reasonable friends in the mainland, except Mr. Cai, a friend who has no interest in him, can stay with him, so naturally he is looking for him coming.

Guo Wei'an drank milk tea, leaned on the counter with his hands spread out, and carefully looked at the milk tea shop in front of him: "Aren't you out of talent to make a living in this kind of place? It's not exciting at all."

"I like it. This place is very quiet and you can still listen to music. How about a song?"

Guo Wei'an waved his hand, then turned his face and said to Mr. Cai mysteriously: "Guess what happened to me today?"

"What's the matter?" Mr. Cai said casually, "Which star did you meet again?"

"Hey, my brother, it's different now. I'm a big boss in Hong Kong. Celebrities and everything are posted on me. I don't care to see you. If you are interested, next time you go to Hong Kong You pick it, just pick it from the hit movies, as long as it’s not too outrageous, buddies will handle it for you.”

"Isn't it?" Mr. Cai put a fried egg and sausage on the plate and handed it to him: "You liked to brag ten years ago."

"Really, brother, I can't lie to you. Bragging was bragging ten years ago, but it's really different now. You'll know about it when the time comes." Guo Wei'an suddenly turned serious: "I want to tell you It’s really quite evil.”

"What do you say?"

Guo Wei'an started to talk: "I was having a meeting in the morning, and suddenly a man walked in, picked up a shareholder in my company and threw him downstairs, on the 27th floor. Then the man jumped off himself. Yeah, I was fucking stupid at the time."

"and then?"

"Then? Then there was no more. I went over to take a look, and found that there was only one body, and that person could not be found. I asked my assistant to adjust the surveillance. Guess what, but his face was all captured by the surveillance. It's like a mosaic, there is a cloud of fog floating there, as long as he moves out of the range of the camera, it will return to normal."

Mr. Cai was also engrossed in listening, and at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Guo Wei'an: "Do you remember that person's appearance?"

Guo Wei'an turned around and found that it was a man in uniform. He quickly smiled and said, "Hi sir."

"Why are the rats here again?"

"Well, the affairs in Hong Kong have been summarized, and the Ninth Serious Case asked me to assist in the investigation." Mouse chuckled: "You will never guess who the leader of the Ninth Serious Case is."

"Who?"

(End of this chapter)

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