Son of the Tower

Chapter 135 Thinking

But today's luck was good, Ron took two steps back and made room for Inspector Lin, who snapped his fingers and broke the tracking ceremony, so the god of death disappeared, and the three trackers returned to the world—— Tracking is similar to deep diving, but it is different from deep diving. Trackers enter the cracks of time and witness a small piece of history in the past. Here, they are spectators. Because of this, it is not difficult to leave, as long as they quietly Run away, or, like Inspector Lin, have a psychic powerful enough to disrupt the ritual.

"Lingguoer, you are the one to write the report this time." Superintendent Lin sighed at this point, she seemed to be very troubled by this incident.

Having said that, Ron also had a headache: "Inspector Lin, I personally suggest that there must be strong people on the scene to assist in the pursuit of members of the Dead Eye team. Without you, it is impossible for me to actively interrupt."

There are two factions of the trackers, and the reconstructors are based on the last memory of the dead. They are safer when they are safe, and more dangerous when they are dangerous.And Ron took the path of an orthodox stalker, framing everything that happened in the whole place at a certain period of time. Under normal circumstances, as long as you keep your mouth shut, nothing will happen. But the problem is, when the goddess of fate thinks you are destined to die , there will be various surprises.

Death is one of the most dangerous situations.

"I know that this report will be submitted directly to the General Administration, and all members of the Dead Eye Team will follow this regulation." After finishing speaking, Inspector Lin turned to look in the direction of the bedroom: "Old Kang, what do you have to do?" Did you find anything new?"

Conn poked his head out of the bedroom, "I didn't find anything, did you find anything after tracking, Inspector Lin."

"Don't mention it, Ron opened the track, and we saw a god of death. If I hadn't been at the scene, both Linguoer and Ron would have died." After finishing speaking, Inspector Lin shook his head: "It seems that we Is there still nothing this time?"

"It's not nothing. Although we still haven't extracted fingerprints or other physical evidence, the brother just outside the back door and window found a secret door. The murderer probably entered the community through that door."

Lao Kang's words made Superintendent Lin go to the back door immediately. Because Lingguoer and Ron couldn't use the tracking ability, they became the most idle people in the whole scene. After thinking about it, Ron stretched out his hand and made a request: "How about we go out and have some hot tea?"

"It's fine, at least it's better than standing here stupidly." Ling Guoer agreed with Ron's point of view.

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Standing in front of the secret door, looking at the alley across the street, Lin Yunsu narrowed his eyes.

Psychic energy spread throughout this area, one after another light points representing elements converged into two human figures in front of her, she looked at the front of these two human figures - one after another human figures gathered in her Within vision, until entering the alley, until leaving her psionic controllable distance.

"Come with me." After talking to Lao Kang beside her, Lin Yunsu stepped onto the street, and the speeding vehicle hit an invisible wall in front of her. The high raised rear of the car dropped.

A young man poked his head out of the car window with blood streaming down his face: "Policeman, are you crazy!"

"Old Kang, you deal with it." Lin Yunsu continued walking without looking back.

"Speeding at night, the surveillance cameras at the crossroads in front of you can see clearly, and you can see pedestrians not stepping on the brakes, insulting the police officer with words, the reason the police officer blocks your car is for you to understand." Lao Kang gestured to the machine behind him. The police subordinates dragged the young man out of the car: "Go through the ten-day detention procedure."

Speaking of this, Lao Kang, who passed by the young man who was dragged away, smelled the smell of alcohol, so he called a stop, took out a breathalyzer from his pocket, and stuck it into the Colleagues broke open mouths for young people.

The machine ruthlessly told everyone present with its beeping that the young man he checked had drunk alcohol, and quite a lot.

"Do you know who my father is!" The young man was really drunk, and even started talking in a flicking voice, and he didn't know which kid from the Four Islands family he was.

"Drunken driving, send him to the detention center, tell the brothers in the traffic detachment to go through the public prosecution process, starting from five years, and the public prosecution agency will have to replace at least half of the blood." After Lao Kang finished speaking, he operated the monitor with his subordinates, Upload everything that just happened to the new Hangzhou central database.

This is where the police use to store evidence, and the central database is linked to the Tainan Skynet, which is managed by omnics, just like the Tower of the Sages, and has never disappointed the police.

Then Lao Kang trotted all the way to the entrance of the alley, and he saw his boss standing at the entrance of the alley.

"Sister Lin, you are following, aren't you?" Lao Kang is not sensitive to psychic powers, but after so many years of colleagues and his boss frowns, he can understand why.

Therefore, he was also very curious.

"The murderer's spiritual energy fluctuated. From the door to here, it disappeared ten meters further inside, and both of them disappeared." Lin Yunsu took a deep breath at this point, and the gold in her eyes receded like a tide: "It's not normal."

It is impossible for people's spiritual fluctuations to disappear just like that. Even if it is eroded by time, it should disappear slowly, and it should not disappear suddenly like it is now.

This is not normal, nor should it be, Lin Yunsu frowned.

For a psychic insensitivity like Lao Kang, a psychic is like a hero in a story, an existence that he cannot understand anyway, but Lao Kang still expressed his point of view: "Didn't you say Is that guy a Grim Reaper, maybe he got some special trick to conceal his existence from the apex of the Age of Destruction."

"...Maybe so." Lin Yunsu looked at the dark alley, and for some reason, he always felt that that figure was so familiar along the way.

Very familiar, so familiar that Lin Yunsu thought of Mars.

... No, not Mars, compared to the height of the psionic body, that child is too short, but judging from the composition of psionic energy, and that back... more like the senior Hill she knew.

That was the senior in the police academy. Later, Lin Yunsu hadn't seen him for a while, but when he saw him again, he found that he was in the dead eye group. He took a crooked path and never thought that he would eventually sleep on that mountaintop.

Lin Yunsu hesitated to speak, she knew the relationship between Mars and Senior Hill, but Mars is now an apprentice in the tower, he should still be in the tower, there seems to be no reason, and there is not enough time to come out and commit this series of crimes case.

And the most important question-why did Mars kill the Kiryu brothers, why did he kill the delivery team of the Dead Eye team, and why didn't he kill Chris Wall and Lin Chenggong, who were also in the delivery team... There is no reason at all.

And no reason means no answers, and it's impossible to convict a child on suspicion, even if you know what.

(End of this chapter)