Bureau Seat, What Happened in 1999 Can't Be Hidden

　　At the same time, in the criminal investigation team, Guan Hongshan and Qin Ming were discussing the case in the forensic identification of the corpse.

　　On the iron-framed beds in front of him, there were six mummified corpses of all the victims.

　　Looking at the autopsy report, Guan Hongshan sighed:

　　"I have been in the police for so many years, and I have never seen such a strange autopsy report, and I can't provide any clues to us."

　　Qin Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded:

　　"Who said it wasn't, there wasn't a drop of blood in these corpses. Where did the blood go?"

　　Guan Hongshan recalled the crime scene and said:

　　"It's not just that, it's strange that there was not a drop of blood at the crime scene, as if the blood of the corpse had evaporated.

　　Only the tip of the spear on the statue of Yue Fei had bloodstains, as if the spear had stabbed something.

　　No eyewitnesses, no clues, nothing, we can't even do a profiling so far.

　　It's so bizarre that the time, place, and method of serial killings don't even fit any of the elements of a criminal mind. "

　　Qin Ming looked up at Guan Hongshan:

　　"What about the deceased, how is the investigation, and is there any connection?"

　　Guan Hongshan frowned and shook his head:

　　"Age, occupation, and social relationship do not have any overlap, the only similarity is that they were killed on the way home from night work on the day of death.

　　But this cannot provide us with any inference. After all, there is no clue to support us to do any inference investigation. "

　　This remark made Qin Ming also silent. After working with Guan Hongshan for so many years, the two have also solved many cases together.

　　No matter how complicated and tricky the case was, the two of them worked together to solve it, but at this moment, it came to a point where nothing could be done.

　　"Dong dong dong..."

　　At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the forensic appraisal room, and the two suddenly looked towards the door in confusion.

　　"Come in!"

　　The door was pushed open immediately, and a group of team leaders walked in in a panic:

　　"Captain, it's not good, something happened!"

　　Guan Hongshan now has a big head when he hears these three words, and immediately asks:

　　"What's the matter, found the victim again?"

　　The team leader quickly waved his hand and said anxiously:

　　"No, it's the police officers stationed at Yue Fei Temple, all lost contact..."

　　"what?"

　　Guan Hongshan's eyes widened, the matter here has not been resolved, and something happened over there.

　　Suddenly Guan Hongshan hurriedly walked out:

　　"Lead the team, hurry to Yue Fei Temple to see!"

　　"Yes!"

　　……

　　Zhang Qilin took Wang Ye and Ma Baoer to search the Yuefei Temple, but found nothing.

　　At this time, the royal family also seemed a little lonely:

　　"It shouldn't be, why is there no clue at all?"

　　Wang Ye stood in front of Yue Fei Temple, staring straight at Yue Fei's eyes.

　　Seemingly thinking of something, Wang Ye asked:

　　"By the way, I said earlier, why is Yue Fei staring at the ground?"

　　Zhang Qilin's eyes suddenly lit up, and after Wang Ye's reminder, he immediately came to the statue, looked in the direction Yue Fei was looking at, crouched on the ground, and stroked his fingers gently on the ground.

　　When he saw Zhang Qilin's slender fingers, Wang Quangui suddenly widened his eyes:

　　"I go……"

　　Wang Ye immediately said:

　　"Yes, yes, it's very long, very special, don't be so surprised."

　　Wang Quangui's words were immediately held back, and he looked at Wang Ye curiously, as if wondering how he knew what he was going to say.

　　Wang Ye waved his hand:

　　"Don't be surprised, I had the same reaction as you when I saw it."

　　"Dong dong..."

　　Zhang Qilin didn't care what the two were talking about, but seemed to have found something, got close to the ground, and tapped tentatively.

　　It doesn't matter this knock, Zhang Qilin's face suddenly flashed a dignified look, he raised his head mechanically, looked at Wang Ye and the others and said:

　　"Under here, it's empty!"

　　This sentence made the three of them stunned, which no one expected.

　　The royal family's eyes widened:

　　"Could it be that, according to the legend, Yue Fei Temple was built here because a dragon is locked underneath?"

　　Zhang Qilin stood up and frowned:

　　"I can't be sure, but there must be heaven and earth below."

　　Having said that, Zhang Qilin walked quickly towards the rear:

　　"Go to Lock Dragon Well and see!"

　　Until this moment, several people realized that it seems that they have been a little off the direction all the time.

　　Because the bodies were all found in Yue Fei Temple, several people have been focusing their investigations on Yue Fei Temple.

　　At this time, when they learned that the place below Yue Fei Temple was empty, and judging from the sound, it was still a very empty place, and several people immediately shifted their target to Suolongjing.

　　There, shouldn't it really be connected to the underground of Yue Fei Temple?

　　If so, why was it built at the time?

　　Could it be that the legend is true?Is there really a dragon locked in the lock dragon well?

　　With a lot of doubts, a group of four quickly came to the lock dragon well and surrounded the well.

　　The four iron chains went straight to the bottom of the well and looked quite old.

　　Zhang Qilin slowly grabbed one of the chains and lifted his arm with force.

　　Suddenly, a fishy smell came, which made Wang Ye and the others hard to breathe.

　　Zhang Qilin frowned and pulled hard again, and suddenly a voice came from the well.

　　"Moo..."

　　Although the voice is already very light, it can still be heard clearly, like a cow's cry.

　　Wang Ye frowned and looked at the well face thoughtfully:

　　"According to the ancient books, the dragon's roar is like an ox, could it be..."

　　At this moment, Zhao Yi's voice came from the headsets of the three, interrupting Wang Ye's guess:

　　"Zhang Qilin, no matter what happens, remember to stay calm and don't be rash.

　　If there is no solution at the critical moment, you can open the kit and wish you a helping hand. "

　　This sudden and endless sentence made the three of them immediately puzzled and looked at each other.

　　Wang Ye looked at Zhang Qilin and said suspiciously:

　　"Captain, what does the director mean?"

　　The royal dignitaries looked at the three of them curiously, not knowing what happened.

　　Zhang Qilin was also very puzzled by this, but Zhao Yi disconnected the signal and lost his voice.

　　"Why do you suddenly say this?"

　　Ma Baoer looked at Wang Ye and Zhang Qilin suspiciously, but apparently the other two were also a little unclear.

　　At this moment, a burst of noisy footsteps came, and many figures quickly approached from a distance.

　　Wang Ye clenched his fists subconsciously:

　　"what happened?"

　　The figure was getting closer and closer, and several people suddenly realized that a large number of police officers had surrounded them.

　　Guan Hongshan, who was headed by him, held a gun and looked at the four people surrounding Suolongjing and shouted:

　　"Don't move! Criminal Investigation Brigade! Now I suspect that you are related to a serial murder case, go back with us for investigation!"

　　Ma Bao'er was running with energy all over her body, and it was obvious that she was going to rush out in the next second.

　　But at this time, Zhang Qilin remembered Zhao Yi's sudden reminder, and immediately stretched out his hand to stop the three behind him:

　　"The director said, don't be rash!".

Chapter 87

　　Wang Ye heard the words and said anxiously:

　　"Did we just let them take them away? There was just a clue, and it doesn't stop again?"

　　Zhang Qilin did not lose his position as the captain, and maintained absolute calm at this time:

　　"Don't conflict with them, otherwise you are creating trouble for the director. And... the director should have expected it long ago, he should want us to go back with the police!~"

　　Hearing this, Wang Yeyouma Baoer gave up resistance, although he was reluctant, but he couldn't guess the director's intention.