Enchanter

Chapter [-] The Ring

The corpse slowly turned around, the face was violently distorted due to panic, covered with a layer of blood, and the eyeballs were opened unrepentantly, staring at him firmly, as if he was about to be revived to take revenge.

As the corpse rolled over slowly, the big hole in the chest attracted Yin Hui's attention. He squatted down and took a closer look: "As I thought, the heart was taken out by someone. The victims are exactly the same."

Conan Doyle also squatted down, carefully observed the wound, nodded, stood up and let out a long breath: "Take the body away!"

When Director Chen heard that someone was going to snatch the duck from his mouth, he finally lost his temper: "Don't use your status as a team leader to pressure me, tell you, I am not afraid of you. This is my territory, as I said Forget it. Come and take the body away."

Conan Doyle frowned, and finally his eyes fell on Yin Hui: "Yin Hui, help me."

Yin Hui nodded, watched the four uniforms walk to the corpse, and was about to lift him up.

He chanted a mantra silently, calling out the ghosts around him.Staring at the corpse with both eyes, the mantra uttered from the corner of his mouth was as subtle as a mosquito: "Go to that corpse and learn how to cheat a corpse."

A voice as thin as a mosquito replied, "Thank you, Master, for your fulfillment."

A strange evil wind blew past, and finally disappeared over the corpse.The four people felt cold, and then the arms holding the corpse sank suddenly, and looked at the corpse in horror. Unexpectedly, the corpse opened its eyes, stared at them, and shouted: " Give me back my life."

"Ah, it's haunted, it's haunted." The four security guards let go of their hands immediately, and retreated desperately, all the way to the back of the car.

Director Chen was stunned for a moment, because he also opened his eyes when he saw the corpse just now.

Because the four uniforms blocked the view, the onlookers couldn't see the corpse open its eyes at all. They just saw the four policemen frightened like this, and cynicism sounded from the crowd.

"How about it, Director Chen, do you still want this corpse?" She nodded in satisfaction with the fraudulent corpse, with a smile on her face, and looked at Director Chen opposite.

"No...don't... anymore." Sweat dripped from his forehead, and he wiped it with his hands: "Send the corpse to the place designated by the team leader. Let's go." He turned around annoyed .

In front of Conan Doyle, this is not the first time he has been deflated, and the resentment in his heart is getting deeper and deeper, and he is thinking about the scenes of torturing Conan Doyle, a beautiful foreign girl.All he can do is YY.No matter how powerful he is as the bureau chief, he is not called Li Gang.

Seeing Director Chen turning and leaving, the three of them had a smile on their lips.The depressed mood was also relieved a little because of the victory of this small battle.

"Yin Hui, help me carry the corpse to the car. Damn, I would have sent the scalpel to follow me if I knew it. If we do an autopsy on the spot, we don't need to hunch him back."

Yellow Crane Tower mumbled while wrapping his arms around his shoulders.Yin Hui also stepped forward and hugged the corpse's legs, and the two of them worked together to finally get the middle-aged man, who weighed at least 150 kilograms, into the rear compartment of the car.

"It's a pity that such a good car was dragged to death by us." Yellow Crane Tower patted the car body affectionately, and then motioned for the two of them to get on the car.

The scalpel concentrated on holding the shiny scalpel in his hand, looking at the middle-aged man with piercing eyes, scratching his chest, the skin was as soft as tofu under the sharp scalpel.

When he skillfully sliced ​​open the strong man's chest, it was empty inside, with uneven wounds and burst blood vessels, as if a pair of hands went directly from the chest###, forcefully pulling out the heart.

"Who on earth is so cruel and ruthless?" The scalpel muttered as it continued to dissect, hoping to find some clues from the wound.

The ribs were broken, and as he cleaned the bits of the ribs out of where the heart used to be, he saw a light shining inside.

The scalpel, which finally found something, excitedly took out the shiny thing with its hands, and it turned out to be a distorted and cracked diamond ring.

When Conan Doyle and the others saw the ring, they also opened their mouths in shock, wondering why there was a ring on the chest of the corpse.And judging by the color of the ring, it seemed as if it had just been put in.

"Could it be that the murderer left it inside?" Conan Doyle's first thought was this, and he looked at the wound: "The murderer broke the rib of the deceased because of excessive force, but the ring was shaken by the rib. The body was distorted and deformed, and when the heart was finally pulled out, the ring was strangled by blood vessels, so the ring remained in the body of the deceased."

Her analysis was very sensible, and Yin Hui and the others nodded in agreement.

"If we can find the owner of the ring, doesn't that mean we have found the murderer?" Yin Hui analyzed, and at the same time picked up a disposable glove from the table and put it on, then pinched the ring and held it in his hand to look at it. For a long time, I wanted to find some clues from above.But for a guy who came into contact with a ring for the first time, finding out the message conveyed by the ring was as difficult as climbing the sky. He didn't even know what material this ring was made of.

"What did you find?" Conan Doyle asked.

He shook his head, and finally gave a wry smile: "This ring is not cheap."

Conan Doyle was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter: "You can really be funny, when is it?"

Yin Hui knew that he didn't have the ability to recognize the ring, so he handed it to the nearby Yellow Crane Tower.

Yellow Crane Tower held the ring in his hand, admired it for a long time, and finally sighed: "This ring is indeed a very expensive ring, and the diamond inlaid on it can prove it. Therefore, the scope of our investigation has been narrowed down a lot. As long as we trace Just look at the rich people around here."

Yin Hui suddenly snorted, took the ring over, and looked at it carefully for a long time.

Hearing Yin Hui's surprised sound, several people looked at him curiously, not knowing what he had discovered.After a long time, Conan Doyle tentatively asked: "What did you find?"

"Look at this place, is there any name engraved on it." He handed the ring to her.

She took the ring carefully, looked carefully under the light, and ordered: "Yellow Crane Tower, bring the magnifying glass."

Yellow Crane Tower turned around, took out a magnifying glass from a toolbox next to it, and handed it to Conan Doyle.

The moment she put the magnifying glass on it, Conan Doyle was a little excited: "Sure enough, there is writing on it, and it looks like someone's name."

Yin Hui hurriedly went up, and through the magnifying glass, he really saw a few blurred handwriting carved on the ring, but because of the deformation of the ring, he was a little blurry and couldn't make out it.

"Come on, I know a diamond sculptor. He also has a deep research on this kind of ring. Maybe he can restore the ring." The scalpel flashed a few times on the scalpel's hand and disappeared out of thin air. Then he spoke road.

"Go and come back quickly." Conan Doyle nodded.

"Yin Hui, come with me. In case of any troubles on the way, your ghost brothers can still help." The scalpel looked at Yin Hui with some excitement. In fact, he had already beaten Yin Hui and those little ghosts. I have an idea, but I have never been able to find a chance to ask him for advice. Today I have the opportunity to stay alone with him, so I must study hard. If I can accept two little ghosts as my younger brothers, then I can become like Yin Hui who lives every day. It's all luck.

I have to say that Scalpel's driving skills are absolutely top-notch, and it is not impossible to win prizes if he participates in major international competitions, but he still has to drive in accordance with the rules on this road. Even if he occasionally overtakes, it is also avoiding When driving a traffic policeman, his driving ability could not be shown one by one, which made his face flushed.

Although Yin Hui repeatedly reminded him to drive steadily and slowly, it seemed that this did not have the slightest effect. The scalpel still rushed forward with the mentality of being the only one in the world.

When the car reached a small intersection, he slowed down and slowly turned in, Yin Hui's still-shocked heart stabilized.

"Yin Hui, how about making a deal." The scalpel suddenly turned to look at Yin Hui with great interest.

"Oh? What deal?" Yin Hui was also interested. He didn't know that he had something that this big bachelor needed.

"I'll teach you how to drive a car. How about you, just give me two brats to be my little brother." The scalpel looked at Yin Hui eagerly, and his nervous palms were sweating. He was afraid that Yin Hui would not agree.

"Hehe, you think the little ghost is willing to be your little brother." Yin Hui smiled lightly, looking at the disappointed eyes of the scalpel: "This is not something that can be easily controlled. Ghosts are just like people, even You are more arrogant than others, how could you submit to you as your little brother?"

"Then I see you are always followed by a ghost. Someone provoked you, and that ghost helped you without knowing it. I really envy the dead." The scalpel looked around with interest, as if looking for Yin Hui. It's like a ghost.But the surroundings were empty, which made him a little disappointed: "Don't be so stingy, come on, show yourself, let me see if your servant is a female ghost or a male ghost. Now I suspect that you are hiding a female ghost to enjoy alone at night."

Yin Hui, who looked at the expression of the scalpel, couldn't laugh or cry: "What kind of female ghost, don't look at me. I can summon ghosts anytime and anywhere, but there are prerequisites. The prerequisite is that every time I summon a ghost, I must help them realize a ghost. Wishes. Only in this way will they help you. If you can’t help them realize their wishes, your credibility will be lost, and there will be no ghosts to help you in the future.” He explained to the scalpel.

"Oh? So that means you didn't summon the same ghost? That's not bad. I thought you were surrounded by ghosts all day long. How tiring it is to live like that." The scalpel let out a long sigh. Tone: "In that case, I have to learn more. I was taboo about those ghosts following me all day, but now it seems that I am thinking too much."

"Are you sure you really want to learn?" Yin Hui looked at the scalpel.

The scalpel car also slowed down slowly: "Of course I have to learn."

"Well, before you summon ghosts, you must first learn to sign a contract with ghosts, so that they will not break their promises. Are you sure you want to summon a ghost now?" Yin Hui deliberately lowered his tone, so as to make himself more serious .

"Now..." He looked around. Today is a cloudy day, and the surroundings are gloomy. The clouds in the sky seem to be pressing down, which makes people feel dull. The inside of the car is even more airtight. He even feels difficult to breathe. Being frightened by a ghost might lead to a lack of oxygen. Wouldn't it be a big disaster if you passed out in the car?

After much deliberation, I finally decided to learn again when I have a chance in the future, anyway, as long as Yin Hui agrees.He opened the window a little, and let in some cool breeze, so as to keep his consciousness clear.

Soon, the car stopped, and a large plaque decorated with LED lights said Daqing Jewelry Store. This must be the shop of the diamond carving craftsman of the scalpel.

This is a relatively remote suburb, and the business is not particularly good, but the huge profits of jewelry still make the shop luxuriously decorated, and four or five shop assistants are employed to keep busy.

"Hello, sir, what service do you need?" As soon as the two of them entered the store, a waitress came up. The professional smile on her face was even sweeter than that of a flight attendant.

"Where is Zhou Daqing, I'm his friend." Uncle Scalpel said bluntly, he slumped onto the VIP sofa, and said with his legs crossed.

"Oh, wait a moment." The waiter's good temper was not compromised by the scalpel's rudeness, and he still smiled and looked at Yin Hui with a smile: "Sir, please sit down, I will Go call the boss, you two wait a moment."

"Well, let's go." The scalpel was still sitting like a grandfather, grabbed the red apple on the table, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a bite.Yin Hui noticed that his eyes were fixed on the waiter's fat buttocks, and he touched the apple pinched in his hand, as if it was not an apple at all, but the waiter's buttocks.

"Haha, scalpel, what wind brought you out." Not long after, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of the opposite office. Looking at him with the standard boss hair style, it can be seen that the other party is very shrewd. businessman.

Yin Hui was puzzled, how the scalpel hooked up with such an incomprehensible person.

"Hehe, don't dare to act, don't dare to act, stop talking nonsense, I will go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Go, go to the office and talk." The scalpel threw the apple core in his hand on the ground, stood up unceremoniously, and walked towards Daqing that week.

Yin Hui looked at the half of the apple left, and thought to himself how could anyone be willing to be friends with such a careless guy like a scalpel who doesn't know a little bit of etiquette.

Entering the magnificent office, the scalpel directly regarded this place as his own home: "Yin Hui, sit whatever you want, you are welcome here."

"Oh, by the way, let me introduce you to the scalpel." Zhou Daqing looked at Yin Hui, with a businessman's unique smile on his face, which made Yin Hui look a little unnatural.He had no choice but to squeeze out a smile unnaturally.

"This one is a master figure, the world's intangible cultural heritage, and the sole inheritor of Maoshan Taoist culture." The scalpel opened his mouth, and what he said was true.

"It really is a master's demeanor. I have admired my name for a long time. Come, sit, sit." The guy looked a little more respectful when he looked at Yin Hui.

Yin Hui didn't greet him, and sat directly beside the scalpel.Sitting on such an expensive sofa feels different.

"I don't know why you came to see me this time?" Zhou Daqing ordered the waiter outside to pour two cups of coffee, and then sat across from the two of them: "You are a busy person who always comes for a few minutes and then leaves. .This time is no exception."

The scalpel nodded: "Yes, come and help me look at this ring and see if it can be restored. I need it urgently."

As he spoke, he took out a twisted and deformed ring from his bosom.

Zhou Daqing let out a cry of surprise, looked at the twisted ring, studied it meticulously for a long time, and finally his face turned purple green because of panic, as if he was suffocated.

Seeing his strange expression, the scalpel hurriedly asked, "Hey, Zhou Daqing, what's the matter? Is there any problem?"

Zhou Daqing nodded, walked to the door of the office, looked outside to make sure that no one was eavesdropping, then hurried back and said, "Where did you get this ring from?"

"Well..." The scalpel hesitated a little. The origin of the ring is a secret of the National Security Bureau, so it can't be revealed: "You don't need to worry about this, as long as you restore him, we won't treat you badly."

"No, you have to tell me where you got the ring from!" Zhou Daqing became obviously emotional, his eyes fixed on the scalpel: "Tell me quickly, trust me, this is very important to me .”

The scalpel and Yin Hui looked at each other, they were basically sure that Zhou Daqing knew the ring, they finally found a good clue: "It was taken out of a person's heart, what's wrong?"

"It was taken out of a person's heart?" This sentence made Zhou Daqing back several steps in succession, and the ring rolled from his hand to the ground, making a ding sound.

bang bang bang...

There was a knock at the door.

"Boss, your coffee."

Scalpel sat up from the sofa, then walked to the door, took the coffee from the waiter's hand, and finally slammed the door behind him.The voice was muffled, and Zhou Daqing was startled by the loud noise so much that his whole body trembled.

"Tell me, what's going on." The scalpel put the coffee in his hand on the table, walked to Zhou Daqing who was limp on the sofa and asked, "It's convenient to talk about it here."

Zhou Daqing raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of panic, his head shook like a rattle: "I don't know, I don't know anything, you guys go away. Go away." Zhou Daqing got off the drive Guest order.

His body regained strength, stood up from the sofa, pushed the scalpel, trying to push him out the door.

"Hey, are you okay?" The scalpel was also a little annoyed, grabbed the opponent's arm, and pushed him down on the soft sofa again: "Tell me, what's going on."

Although the office was well sealed, the sound of the scalpel was still transmitted through the room. Several security guards walked to the door and knocked lightly: "Boss, are you okay?"

"Come in quickly, and drive these two people away." Zhou Daqing looked at the scalpel with hostile eyes and shouted through gritted teeth.The current him looks completely different from the Zhou Daqing just now, they are completely two people.

"Hey, are you bewitched?" The hand of the scalpel gently slapped his cheek twice: "Wake up soon."

At this time, the security guard at the door had already rushed in. Seeing that the scalpel was so rude, he rushed up to subdue this arrogant boy.

"Let him go." Zhou Daqing, who had tidied up his clothes a little, looked up at the scalpel being held down by the security guard, not daring to look at him directly, but staring dully at the table in front of him: "I had to do it as a last resort. Don't If you continue the investigation, it will not be good for you. Go away quickly." The scalpel wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yin Hui.

"Let's go." He winked at the scalpel, he understood the look, nodded, and followed Yin Hui out.