Nightmare Apostle

What Fu Qingzhu didn't expect was that in the next second Yang Xiao jumped up and said angrily: "What? Brother Fu, you are actually related to the evil cultivator?

Fu Qingzhu suddenly trembled with fright and hurriedly explained: "No, no, I'm not! I'm from the Apostolic Federation."

Hearing this, Yang Xiao nodded slowly and looked at Fu Qingzhu with doubts in his eyes, "That's good, I have to remind you, brother, I am the investigation captain of the Patrol Office, and I am sworn in with the evil cultivators!"

"Yes, brother, I said something wrong. I'll punish myself with a drink." Fu Qingzhu filled herself up with wine and drank it all in one gulp.

The scene quickly calmed down and Yang Xiao changed the subject, "Brother Fu, have you found your hanging rope?"

"Of course, the Qi family sent someone to deliver it to me last night." Fu Qingzhu took a photo of the black handbag he brought and did not shy away from it.

The two chatted for a while and then dispersed. Before leaving, Yang Xiao told him to take good care of his injuries and contact him at any time if anything happened.

Early the next morning, Yang Xiao came to the Patrol Office. As soon as he entered the office door, he noticed that the atmosphere inside was not right. Everyone was there. Zhuge Zhijie was immersed in work at his workstation. A piece of cardboard hung nearby with vertical lines on it. There is a line of big characters: Ximen Xiu and dogs are not allowed to come near each other.

Seeing Yang Xiao coming, Ximen Xiu seemed to have seen a savior, and ran over with aggrieved face: "My captain, what nonsense are you talking to Zhijie? When did I give you 5,000 yuan? Daxiong only gave me 2,000. "

"Daxiong also became a middleman?"

Seeing Yang Xiao looking at him, Daxiong, who always showed a simple and honest face, became embarrassed and immediately confessed, "Um... I was found by Sister Bei, and I earned such a small amount of hard-earned money from middle school. ”

Okay, now the logic is closed, 100,000 for myself - 20,000 for Beibei - 5,000 for Daxiong - 2,000 for Ximenxiu - and finally Zhuge Zhijie, a low-level labor force who was settled with 500 yuan and a late night snack.

However, Yang Xiao knew very well how to break this situation. He couldn't let a small amount of money chill the brothers' hearts. Yang Xiao smiled, put down his backpack, opened it and took out a wad of cash, "Thank you for your hard work, brothers, you are all helping me." If you’re busy, take one for each person.”

Yang Xiao divided the cash into 5 parts, each of 20,000 yuan, which was the same amount as he had originally promised Beibei.

Sure enough, when he saw Qian, the atmosphere in the office suddenly changed. Even Zhuge Zhijie, who was working hard, was attracted.

"Captain is awesome!" Beibei was the first to take action and took away the 20,000 yuan closest to her. Le was so speechless that she couldn't close her mouth.

"Thank you Captain!"

"The captain has the qualifications of a department-level cadre!"

A rainbow fart made Yang Xiao's whole body float. The happiness of rich people is so simple and unpretentious.

Soon, everyone took away their share, and there was still a stack of 20,000 yuan on the table. Yang Xiao found an envelope, put it in it, and placed it on Yu Shu's table.

Yu Shu hasn't come yet, but this does not delay her from receiving the team's benefits. We are a team and share the blessings.

Beibei, who was counting the money and feeling happy, seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at Yang Xiao, "Captain, have you heard about it?"

Yang Xiao blinked, "What did you hear?"

"It's the case at Gulin Villa in the north of the city. It is said that the scene was so terrifying that some of the first few policemen who entered were frightened and fainted.

"Beibei said seriously.

"Yes, yes, the person died in a terrible manner, and the state of death was very horrific. The neck was stretched so long." Ximen Xiu gestured with his hand to indicate a length, which was at least 30 or 40 centimeters.

Hearing this, Yang Xiao was shocked. How come the death situation was so similar to the people killed by Teacher Wang, "Who are the people who died?"

Ximen Xiu thought for a while and recalled: "The leader inside seems to be surnamed Sun. He is an intelligence dealer, and the rest are his bodyguards. This person has been in Rongcheng for a long time, and his network of relationships is very complicated. It is said that he has We have connections with the Patrol Office, the Apostolic Federation, and the Chamber of Commerce."

His surname was Sun, an intelligence dealer, and his death certificate was that he had his neck stretched out by the police. Without thinking about it, Yang Xiao immediately confirmed that it was Fu Qingzhu who did this.

This man surnamed Sun had lied to him and caused him and himself to almost die in Huirong Building. It was reasonable for Fu Qingzhu to seek revenge from him.

At the same time, Yang Xiao realized something more dangerous. He had just met Fu Qingzhu last night, and he had received money and ghost photos from him.

Fortunately, Fu Qingzhu must have found this ghost photo from him after he killed the intelligence dealer. In this way, if the case is solved and Fu Qingzhu is arrested, then he will undoubtedly confess himself, even though he did not I don’t know, but I have the stolen ghost photos in my hand. Even if I jump into the Yellow River, I won’t be able to wash them away. I will definitely be regarded as an accomplice.

"What a plan, Brother Fu. No wonder he gave me a gift suddenly. It turns out he was waiting for me here."

Yang Xiao sneered in his heart. Of course he knew Fu Qingzhu's intention of doing this. After all, the only ones who had actually seen people hanged to death were him and Yu Mi, the survivor of the previous mission. As long as they didn't tell, it would mean they were dead without evidence.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?" Beibei was very sensitive and noticed that something was wrong with Yang Xiao's face.

‘Nothing. Is there any clue about the case now? "Yang Xiao pretended to be relaxed.

"I don't know. The place where the crime occurred is not in our jurisdiction. It is the territory of Department 4. But it seems that some crazy apostle did it. Maybe it was an evil cultivator. I don't know for sure." Beibei shrugged. She is a realist. Don't worry about things that don't concern you, and live a free and clear life.

"Dong dong dong."

Someone knocked on the door, but it was not closed. Yang Xiao looked back and saw Sister Wen in professional attire standing outside the door.

"Sister Wen!" Beibei trotted over and gave Sister Wen a big hug. "Sister Wen, are you free tonight? I'll treat you to a midnight snack."

Sister Wen smiled and shook her head, then looked at Yang Xiao, "Captain Yang, the director has something to ask you for, and I want you to come over now."

"Okay." Yang Xiao picked up his backpack, which he couldn't leave without now.

Entering the elevator, Sister Wen's face became cautious, and her voice lowered, "Captain Yang, someone has come down from the Provincial Office, and they are looking for you by name. The director asked me to remind you, be careful with your words and deeds. If you don't know, just ask for help." Say you don’t know, but if you know something in your heart, just let it stay in your heart.”

Yang Xiao frowned. His first reaction was that the opera robe was exposed. Could it be that the Qi family betrayed him?

That shouldn't be the case. The flesh-and-blood lama and the fused warrior man have been silenced, and it was Fu Qingzhu who did it. He shouldn't be traced to himself.

Many thoughts popped up in Yang Xiao's mind for a while. Seeing this, Sister Wen comforted her: "Don't worry, the director is here, they don't dare to embarrass you too much."

"Thank you, Sister Wen."

"Look out for yourself."

Soon, the two came to the door of the director's office. Sister Wen knocked on the door. After getting the director's permission, she opened the door. Yang Xiao found that three people were already sitting in the office. In addition to the director, there were two people in suits. Young man wearing leather shoes.

After Yang Xiao entered, Sister Wen closed the door and left immediately.

"Yang Xiao, these two are investigators from the Provincial Office. They have something to ask you." Nalan Shuo gave Yang Xiao a careful look.

After one of the investigators checked Yang Xiao's identity information, he looked at Nalan Shuo who was standing aside with some embarrassment, "Director Nalan, would it be convenient for us to have a private chat with Captain Yang?"

"Of course, haha, of course." Nalan Shuo stood up, walked to his desk, packed some documents, and left the room.

After Nalan Shuo left, an investigator wearing glasses held a notebook in his hand, looked at Yang Xiao, and asked seriously: "Captain Yang, do you know Sun Buchan?"

"I don't know." Yang Xiao told the truth.

"Then let me remind you that he is an intelligence dealer in your Rongcheng underground, nicknamed Fatty Sun. He specializes in selling all kinds of information and acting as a middleman to earn the difference. Just yesterday morning, he and several of his bodyguards were arrested They were killed, and we found their bodies in Gulin Villa in the north of the city."

As he spoke, another investigator took out a few photos from his pocket and pushed them to Yang Xiao along the coffee table, "Take a look."

Picking up the photo, the tragic scene above is shocking. Several people fell to the ground in a mess, their necks were twisted and stretched very long. The most miserable thing was a fat black man with his hands tied behind his back, and his neck was stretched by half a meter. Long, with a distorted expression, it was obvious that he had suffered unimaginable torture.

Yang Xiao frowned and looked at the photo, then took a deep breath, "This is too tragic, who is so heartbroken?"

The bespectacled investigator adjusted his glasses and suddenly said, "Do you know Fu Qingzhu?"

"We know each other. We drank together last night." Yang Xiao admitted openly.

"You have a good relationship?"

"Not bad. He is from the City Apostles Federation. We were teammates in a previous mission. We had some misunderstandings after we came out. We don't know each other until we fight." Yang Xiao smiled and talked to himself, as if he didn't know anything at all. I didn't hear what these two people were saying.

After a moment, Yang Xiao's expression suddenly changed, and he seemed to realize, "Why, does he have anything to do with this?"

"We can't be sure yet, but we extracted Captain Yang's report from your last mission and found that there was a similar picture description in it."

Hearing this, Yang Xiao picked up the photo and carefully identified it. After a while, he shook his head and said, "That's wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"In the nightmare mission I experienced, there was a pattern for ghost killings. The bodies of each killed person had their heads tilted to the right side. This was Teacher Wang's habit during his lifetime. He hanged himself in the classroom, with his head on the right side. It's a blackboard newspaper, with the dreams written by the students on it." Yang Xiao looked at the two of them and started talking nonsense seriously.

"Really?" The investigator wearing glasses looked at Yang Xiao suspiciously.

, "But why didn't you mention this in your report?"

The next second, Yang Xiao's face became solemn, and he looked at the investigator without hesitation, with an unusually determined expression: "Comrade investigator,

What do you mean by this? Are you questioning my ability or my basic loyalty as a member of the organization? "

"If it's the former, I accept it humbly. If it's the latter, I need you to give me a reasonable explanation."

Yang Xiao puffed up his chest and exuded the light of righteousness.