Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

Listening to the tone of his order, Liu Xuan was not very happy.

It is impolite to interrupt someone else.

But thinking of the vaccination that Boss Wu gave him before coming here, he swallowed his anger again.

Comfort yourself that the other party's personality is just like this, and it is not aimed at anyone specifically.

Thinking of this, Liu Xuan took out his mobile phone, "I can't decide this matter, I have to ask her opinion first."

But obviously Zhao Jian didn't take his words seriously, taking advantage of Liu Xuan's hesitation, he had already packed the toolbox.

The address was written on the blueprint, and if the other party was missing, he had to go find it himself.

But just as he picked up the key hanging on the wall and was about to drive him away, Liu Xuan said, "She is willing to see her, let's go there now."

So Zhao Jian silently put down the car keys.

...

Speechless all the way.

There is no other reason, the stinky man sitting in the back seat, after getting into the car, he put his arms around his arms and leaned his head against the window to close his eyes after saying "Don't make noise".

Liu Xuan was sullen and sullen at first, but then he stepped on the brakes a few times because of distraction and had to concentrate.

Gradually, this unhappiness was thrown out of the blue.

But Xu Hang was sitting in the co-pilot thinking seriously about Zhao Jian's purpose of wanting to meet Miss Wen Yang after reading the blueprint.

Just as the three of them were immersed in their respective worlds and headed to Blue Water Town, an accident happened in Jianghai City.

A middle school student suddenly fell to the ground with his eyes in a physical education class. Another person tried to pull him, but he fell down after touching his body. In just a few minutes, three or four students made the same mistake.

The physical education teacher realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted to stop another "innocent person", "Don't touch them with your hands!"

However, the student's hand was still on the unconscious person. Seeing another child fell in front of him, the physical education teacher's eyes were scarlet. He ordered others not to approach, so he squatted down and observed carefully from a distance.

After a while, his face changed suddenly.

——These children are not breathing.

Since there are many classes in physical education at the same time, this matter quickly fermented in the school.

The breath of fear and death lingered in the teaching building, and all students were ordered to return to the classroom, listening to the siren outside the window in panic.

Xiao Qiang, who had just been sent to Jianghai City on a business trip by his superiors, temporarily became one of the persons in charge of this case.

He looked at the several untouchable corpses lying on the ground in disorder, with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

The forensic doctor conducted a simple identification through the corpse table and concluded that these students most likely died of cardiac arrest.

Xiao Qiang was sent from the city, and he didn't know much about the past events in Lanshui Town, but another old detective with a beer belly who followed him happened to be a part of the arrest of Tian Daozi.

The two things were connected almost immediately, "...Could it be that someone is imitating Tian Daozi's killing?"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the police officers fell into silence, and there was a bit of fear and fear in their eyes.

That disaster almost destroyed Bluewater Town and set back the economy by ten years.

Xiao Qiang, who had been silent all this time, grasped the crux of the problem, "Imitate? The Tian Daozi you are talking about is the one who killed a whole city of people with mystical techniques to save his own life?"

The old criminal policeman beside him nodded, and Xiao Qiang immediately said, "Since it is a profound art, not everyone can do it. Who else in Lan Shui has this ability?"

The old criminal policeman froze, and a person's name slowly emerged in his mind, "—Junshan! I heard that he was hospitalized, and he had some kind of leukemia." He paused for a moment, puzzled, "But if it is true Even if he survives, he will still die if he doesn't get a bone marrow transplant!"

unless--

The veteran policeman also thought of this, and looked at the new intern policeman behind him, "Investigate the identities of these students immediately, focusing on cell antigens!"

But soon they were disappointed.

The victim's bone marrow pairing with Junshan was unsuccessful.

"Could it be that the deaths of these children were really an accident?" The old policeman frowned, not quite accepting the result.

Xiao Qiang shook his head, his eyes flashed with determination, "It must not be an accident, maybe we should try to start from another angle."

"What angle?"

"To tell you the truth," Xiao Qiang suddenly smiled wryly, and lit a cigarette, "This story sounds a bit ridiculous, but it is a real case that happened around me. There was a rich man named Fu in the imperial capital, and his family died overnight. Four Taoist priests, I rushed to the scene as soon as I received the report, and was about to arrange forensic autopsy, but was stopped by a woman who mastered Taoism, claiming to be able to make the dead speak, I thought she was crazy, I didn't want to A gust of wind blew past, and the dead body on the ground actually stood up and spoke! It was only with their confessions that the case was solved."

The old police officer was silent and did not speak.

If he hadn't known that his superiors paid special attention to Xiao Qiang, and even spent money to buy him a house just to keep him for two or three months, he would almost have thought that Xiao Qiang was also crazy.

But now he can't touch the corpse, and the surveillance system he called up couldn't find any problems, so he had no choice but to turn his attention to Xiao Qiang, the star of the police force, "So you mean, go to the imperial capital and invite this female celestial master to do it." Is there a way to let these dead students sue themselves?"

After saying this, he himself was amused.

In his mind, even Tian Daozi back then was just a high-intelligence criminal method of killing people in a special way, which had nothing to do with metaphysics.

But Xiao Qiang ignored the contempt in the old policeman's tone, and nodded solemnly, "That's right, but you're wrong about one thing. Now she's in Blue Water, and I plan to find her myself later."

Seeing what Xiao Qiang said, the old police officer twitched the corners of his lips with an attitude of watching a joke, his eyes were full of doubts about Xiao Qiang's ability, "Then invite her over, just let me Open your eyes."

Standing in an inconspicuous corner of the last row, a man in a police uniform had a slight glint in his eyes. Then, taking advantage of people not paying attention, he secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to someone. Then he quietly walked away from everyone. People left the scene.

-

Qingyuan Hotel.

Wen Yang, who had nothing else to do, was inscribing the second word on the rice paper. When she heard the sound, she didn't look up, "Since everyone has come, if you have any questions, Mr. Xiao may as well ask the person directly."

When Xiao Qiang followed the address he found, he happened to see Liu Xuan and others coming in at the door. Seeing that their purpose was the same as his, they were all coming for Wen Yang, so he followed him in.

Hearing Wen Yang talking to himself, Xiao Qiang first apologized for coming uninvited, then looked at the small courtyard and said, "Why did you appear here? The Buddha is willing?"