The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 620 Morbid Crisis ([-])
Since the head of the corpse is still intact this time, it can be seen from the direction of the facial muscles that the victim had suffered a lot of pain before his death.

Some young police officers nearby had already vomited out, but Angela walked up to it expressionlessly and began to examine the corpse.

With her rich experience, she knew enough about the murderer of the serial murder case, and she was able to see the details that many people, including Bruce and Lex, didn't see.

Since Angela had never seen the first two corpses, she had no way of judging whether the murder weapons used were the same, but through the video data left behind, she could tell that the chairs used by the other party to bind the corpses were different.

The chair tied to the president of the bank is a staff chair used by the bank, the chair used to tie the second female boss is the ergonomic chair used by Palo, and this time, the chair used to tie the victim, and The chairs used by employees in Snow Mountain Company are the same.

This is in line with Angela's understanding of serial murderers. They always have unique pursuits in this area. She can even imagine that if the other party can't get this kind of chair, he might not kill this person.

After Angela checked the corpse up and down, she stood up and began to think about it in her mind.

The eyes of the first corpse were transformed. The skin and muscle tissue of the eyes were torn off, and a telescope was inserted into the eye sockets. However, because there was no autopsy, it is not sure whether it was a fatal wound in the chest cavity or the head. Wounds are fatal.

Judging from the murderer's ferocity, it is very likely that the first victim died after being torn out of all the tissues around the eyes, and then inserted into the brain with a telescope. left after the victim's death.

The second victim was somewhat similar to the first one. It is very likely that the ear was cut off. Then, the end of the signal receiver was inserted into the brain along the ear canal, and the brain was stirred into a paste.

As for the third victim, at this moment, Angela could tell that he should have died of suffocation. Just a few seconds before the explosion, he died of a foreign object that blocked the esophagus of a mouse, causing suffocation that compressed the airway.

Angela stood where she was, took a deep breath, and the anger she hadn't seen in a long time welled up. She hadn't seen such an arrogant serial murderer for a long time.

She immediately said into the walkie-talkie: "Surround all the surrounding buildings immediately, the other party may be among the crowd, looking here."

Obviously, she is much more professional than Bruce and Lex. Angela knows that the other party has carefully arranged this good show, and even accurately calculated the time of the explosion from the distance of the blood splash, so he will definitely be nearby to observe The detective's reaction.

However, when the body exploded, the crowd of onlookers had already scattered and fled, and the police officers suffered a great mental shock, and they were unable to stop the fleeing crowd for a while. They've all run away.

Angela took a deep breath, and slowly put the pistol back on her waist. This heroic female police officer showed a rare look of fatigue. She turned around and walked back. After sitting in the police car, she felt a little tired. It's hard to hide your fatigue.

"Detective, you don't have to put too much pressure on him. The murderer has done so many murders, and he will definitely show his feet." The young police detective who was driving said.

Angela shook her head. She wasn't worried about this case. As a well-known police detective who specializes in serious and important cases, she knew that she must not rush to deal with this kind of serial murderer, otherwise she would be in a mess.

The best way to deal with them is not to listen, not to see, not to feel, not to investigate according to the clues they left behind, but to find another way. Once the other party feels that no one will watch the drama they performed, then they will panic instead. And then show the horse's feet.

In the early stages of investigating such cases, Angela never behaved very aggressively, such as saying something like "the murderer must be brought to justice".

Because she knew that these murderers were lurking in the dark, and they just wanted to hear such words, and saw the policemen fail again and again, muster their courage again and again, and then be played around by him again.

Angela is very patient. She has dealt with many brutal serial murderers. She knows their habits well, so she believes that as long as she perseveres to the end, she will definitely win.

She was so tired because of another personal matter. When the police car stopped at the gate of the police station, Angela said to the detective before getting out of the car: "Please don't drive the car away later. I will be alone at night." Go out and investigate."

"Oh, God, detective, you are too dedicated, you should pay attention to rest... I parked the car in the parking space on the east side. If you want to open it, here is the key." The detective didn't think too much, and put The key was handed to Angela.

After returning to the police station, Angela went to the bathroom first, washed her face with cold water, and after regaining some energy, she went to work again, arranging personnel to deal with the crime scene and collecting as much information as possible. Physical evidence at the scene, finding witnesses, completing unfinished inquiries...

Another busy day, until late at night, Angela, who left the police station, did not drive back to the apartment, but turned the direction of the car, left the metropolis, and drove along the highway towards Gotham.

In the hospital in Gotham City, Constantine was lying on the hospital bed. He leaned against the head of the bed, folded his arms, and said to Clark in front of him: "Clark, I know you are a simple person, but you have to understand that in this world It's just that someone has a different lifestyle from yours, you can't force others to accept the same lifestyle as you..."

"But you are about to die!" Clark said very seriously: "The doctor said you are a lung cancer patient, and your lungs are almost rotten, but you still have to smoke more than 20 cigarettes a day, so you will die!"

"I'm not going to die, have you forgotten? I'm a magician, and magic will save me." Constantine lit another cigarette without paying attention, but before the lighter's flame rose, Clark With a wave of his hand, it was blown out.

Constantine showed a helpless expression. He took a deep breath and thought about how to get out of Clark's clutches. He thought about it, and while Clark was turning around, he took out a small dagger and slashed broke his arm.

When Clark turned around and came back, he saw that Constantine's arm was bleeding, and he immediately ran to the door and shouted: "Doctor! Doctor! Someone is bleeding!"

When he turned his head again, there were only bloodstains left on the hospital bed, and Constantine had disappeared.

Clark put his hands on his hips and let out a breath of anger. At this moment, he saw through the window in the corridor that there seemed to be a robbery outside, so he flew out of the window directly, and when he arrived at the scene of the crime, he shouted Said: "Stop it all, don't fight!"

At the same time, Constantine, who cast teleportation magic and ran away, returned to the door of the apartment where he lived. He shook his head and took out the key to open the door.

The moment he opened the door, a ghost with a ravine face rushed towards him. Constantine folded his arms to block him, and took two steps back after being hit.

He withdrew his arm and looked at the demon standing in front of him. He thought about it carefully. This seemed to be a demon he had cheated about two weeks ago. After counting the time, it was time to come and demand the debt.

Just as the demon was about to speak, Constantine stretched out a hand to stop him, and then snapped his fingers. In an instant, the flames of the magic circle rose from the demon's feet, and with a "whoosh", the demon was dragged to the floor.

Constantine sighed and walked forward, picked up the candles on the magic circle, and said: "This magic circle is quite useful, not only can catch owls, but also hang demons, wait for me to improve it, cough cough ..."

He first left the door open, picked up the scorched pieces of paper on the ground, and threw them outside the door. Just as he was pulling the doorknob to close the door, suddenly, he felt a hand on his hand. Here comes the resistance.

He pulled forward vigorously, but found that the opposite side was very strong. He simply let go, causing the figure on the opposite side to stagger back two steps. Constantine took a step back and looked at the figure holding the door of his room. It was a The woman, wearing a uniform, looked heroic.

Just as the woman was about to speak, Constantine immediately stretched out his hand to stop him, and then said: "...It was just a misunderstanding before. I'm really sorry, and I have no choice. Everything is my fault, and I am willing to make it up to you."

The woman on the opposite side was stunned, and asked with some doubts: "Excuse me, is this the residence of Hell Detective Constantine?"

"Uh... Is this the first time we met?" Constantine was a little surprised, but he immediately showed a warm smile, took a step aside, pointed to his room and said, "Come in, beautiful Miss."

"Are you Constantine?" The woman on the opposite side narrowed her eyes and looked at Constantine with some doubts. Now Constantine looked a little haggard.

Before that, he worked day and night for more than a month. His blond hair had grown into long hair, and he hadn't had time to cut it. The beard on his chin and sideburns hadn't been trimmed. He looked more like a homeless man than a a detective.

"Yes, that's me, what's your name?" Constantine took out his business card from the pocket of his windbreaker and handed it to the woman, who hesitated for a moment before saying, "Angela Dodgson. "

"Okay, Miss Dodgson, what do you want from me? Let's come in and talk." Constantine took another step, and Angela walked into Constantine's apartment, and the sight here convinced her , The opposite is indeed an exorcist.

The apartment has a bit of British style, but there are still magic circles around the carpet that have not been wiped off, all kinds of feather decorations are hung on the walls, and some spell-casting materials are messed up on the bookshelves and tables. It looks very weird and even weirder What's more, the voodoo dolls piled up like a hill in the corner.

Seeing that Angela's eyes fell on the pile of voodoo dolls, Constantine also looked back there, and said with some embarrassment: "Ah, don't get me wrong, these are some... assembly line workers, and now they have Laid off."

As he said that, he waved his hand, and the magic covered it. He turned his head again, looked at Angela and said, "Where did you hear my name? Why are you looking for me again?"

"I..." Angela took a deep breath, as if she felt a little embarrassed about what she was going to say next, she said, "Someone introduced me to you, and he said, you can solve my problems."

"What's the name of the person who introduced you here?" Constantine asked.

"I don't know, but everyone calls him Daddy..."

Constantine nodded, and then he poured Angela a glass of water, directed her to sit on the sofa, and sat on the opposite side of the sofa himself, and asked, "So, what trouble did you encounter?"

Angela opened her mouth, as if feeling very awkward, but after hesitating for a long time, she still spoke:

"Just a month ago, my twin sister committed suicide."

"My condolences are changing, but I'm sorry, I can't revive anyone." Constantine pursed his lips, tilted his head, picked up a water glass and drank, and said, "If this is your request, there is nothing I can do."

"No!" Angela raised her voice and said, "My sister is a devout believer, and she knows that suicide cannot go to heaven, so it is absolutely impossible for her to commit suicide!

"But..." Angela's voice became a little trembling: "I have solved so many murder cases, but I haven't been able to find any clues in my sister's case. I don't know who killed her..."

Then, she took a few deep breaths, picked up the cup and took a few sips of cold water. After calming down, she looked at Constantine and told her unknown secret:
"My twin sister and I have been able to see things that ordinary people cannot see since we were born, some... extremely terrifying things."

"What do you mean by something scary? A ghost?"

"No, I think it's just hallucinations. But my sister told the hallucinations, so my family put her in a mental hospital, but she..."

Constantine stood up slowly, and then said: "You mean, both you and your sister can see something, she said it, but you didn't, so your family regarded him as a mental patient, She was locked up in a mental hospital, and then she committed suicide in the mental hospital."

"Because you think she is a devout believer. It is impossible for people who follow the teachings to commit suicide, because they will not go to heaven, so you come to me to find out the cause of your sister's death."

Constantine summed it up so completely that Angela didn't even know what to say. Her mood fluctuated a bit, so she didn't notice that Constantine had circled behind her.

Constantine leaned on the back of the sofa, leaned over, lowered his head, and put his face close to Angela's ear, until his long golden hair fell next to Angela's temples.

The moment Angela wanted to dodge, Constantine stretched out his hand, strangled Angela's neck from behind, and magical flames rose from his hand.

"It's a good story, tell me, who are you? Where are you from? Heaven or hell? Did we make a deal someday?"

Angela struggled desperately. This female police detective is worthy of many battles. She stood up from the sofa, rolled over to the back of the sofa, and when Constantine dragged him to the ground, she pulled his ankle hard with her hand. Constantine staggered, then broke free from his grip.

Constantine bumped into the door frame, but he waved his hand immediately, handed it to Angela before, and Angela received the business card in his pocket, a ghost appeared, Angela reacted quickly and dodged back , avoiding the attack of ghosts.

But suddenly, she covered her mouth, and the uncontrollable nausea and nausea came up, and she "vomited", the non-stop black sticky substance, which he drank before, Constantine handed Give her water.

In the end, Angela still lay on the ground. The last scene she saw was Constantine looking down at her and lighting a cigarette with his head down.

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