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Chapter 282 43. Registration Location
USA, Los Angeles, Beverly Hills.

Henry Zhang, Lin Lin, Ah Leng, and Bai Sisi came to this place soon after getting off the plane.

Although Beverly Hills sounds like an ancient manor, it is actually a dreamland in the minds of the world-famous global rich. symbol.

Nestled between the breezy Pacific Ocean and the foothills of Beverly Hills.

By the way, Beverly Hills is not a mountain village, but the most famous city within a city in Los Angeles.

That's right, although the name is Beverly Hills, it is actually a city.

Even if it is a city within a city, it is still a city, with functional departments such as an elected mayor, police department, and fire department.

At the same time, it is also the most high-end commercial street in the world, gathering many luxury houses of Hollywood movie stars, and it is also a holy place for the world film industry.

That alone is enough to make Beverly Hills famous.

Any Hollywood star can't be considered successful if he doesn't buy a house in Beverly Hills.

Only by settling down here can one be considered a big star.But it is precisely because of this that Beverly Hills attracts countless tourists from all over the world every year, curiously exploring the streets and alleys.

The world's top fashion brands are gathered here, and each store is resplendent and resplendent. The finely crafted marble and brass gates, and the arched fountain make the street look even more imposing. Now it is the most expensive shopping center in the world.

It is really normal to meet a star here.

This time the psychic contest will be held here.

After getting off the plane, Henry Zhang had already learned the ins and outs of the psychic contest from Bai Siliu's mouth.

Beverly Hills, as a place where movie stars gather and a place of choice for the rich, naturally has a strict security system and already has abundant police resources.

As a capitalist society in the United States, rich people are uncles, rich people are great, and the police also like to serve the rich.

So the law and order here is naturally much better than other places, and it can even be said that it is not at the same level.

It is still no exaggeration to say that this is the safest place in the United States.

But in such a place, a famous murder case suddenly happened a month ago.

The deceased was a famous Hollywood superstar... Nicholas Steven.

After this incident broke out, it immediately caused an uproar in Beverly Hills. This small city with an area of ​​about 6 square miles and a population of 35 has never seen such a bad thing happen.

A Hollywood superstar was brutally murdered.

This incident naturally attracted the attention of the relevant departments, and the media, like a torrent, poured into Beverly Hills like a torrent, wanting to find out the cause of this incident.

All of a sudden, the entire United States began to pay attention to this matter.

The police in Beverly Hills are also under tremendous pressure.

After all, the Nicholas Steven who died was not an ordinary person, nor an ordinary star, but a household name, and even a world-renowned superstar.

Regardless of whether it is Singapore, Japan, Singapore, France, Britain or other places, there are fans of him.

If the police do not give a qualified answer, it is estimated that no one will let it go.

So the police in this city within the city treated it seriously, and even invited a lot of experts to solve the case, but...a wonderful thing happened.

No matter how the police searched, they couldn't find any trace that the prisoner had entered the superstar's room. However, the superstar died unexpectedly, and the death was very tragic.

It's like dismembering a corpse by five horses.

This is not at all what suicide can create.

So suicide is ruled out.

Moreover, after the forensic examination of the corpse, although the superstar's body was torn apart like a five-horse corpse, the wound was not smooth, that is to say, his wound was not split open by a knife, gun, sword, halberd, or an axe. of.

According to the traces of muscle rupture, his body was forcibly pulled from him.

"Wait, you mean dragged it off?"

Hearing this, Henry Zhang couldn’t help interrupting Bai Siwei’s explanation.

"That's right, it was indeed pulled off by someone. Whether it was an arm or a thigh, even the superstar's head was forcibly twisted from his head."

Bai Siwei said in amazement: "This is simply not something humans can do."

Henry Zhang nodded secretly. The human body looks fragile, but including muscles, bones, skin and other things, the flexibility is not bad. It is not easy to pull the arms and thighs off the body abruptly. .

Even with great strength, it is impossible to do this.

Not to mention ordinary people.

In this way, the cause of the superstar's death is a bit strange.

"It seems that the person who killed him is not an ordinary person." Henry Zhang couldn't help but said.

Bai Siquan nodded and continued: "Isn't that right? After this incident was reported, it immediately caused an uproar across the United States. Countless people were angry and urged the police to find the murderer as soon as possible, but no matter whether it is the police or experts, Neither the detective nor the detective can find the murderer."

After all, this case was so bizarre that the perpetrator did not leave any trace at all.

This is incredible.

No matter how you look at this case, it doesn't look like a perfect crime, but no one can find the clues left by the criminal. Many detectives racked their brains, but found nothing.

No matter how powerful the famous detective is, at this moment, he retreats sadly.

Some detectives even said: "It is not something that humans can do to solve this mystery. It is necessary to understand some special humans to solve the mystery of this [perfect crime]."

Thus, the psychic contest kicked off.

After Bai Siwei arrived in Beverly Hills with Henry Zhang and his party, the first thing he did was to visit the local police station.

After entering the police station, Bai Siliang said to the police officer at the front desk in fluent English: "I'm looking for your chief."

"Do you have anything to do with our chief?"

"We're here to participate in the psychic competition." Bai Siliang said.

The policeman was startled, looked up at Henry Zhang’s group of people, and asked, “Are all of them?”

"No, this master is the only one participating in the psychic competition." Bai Siliang pointed to Henry Zhang beside him, and said, "I am his intermediary, and the two ladies next to him are his family."

The policeman glanced at Henry Zhang and asked: "Sir, how can you prove that you are a psychic, and can you show your psychic ability. You know, this competition involves too many things, so we must Strictly control the situation and screen out some scammers.”

“Yes.” Henry Zhang nodded, opened his hand, and a pen on the table suddenly flew up and fell into Henry Zhang’s hand.

For a moment, the policeman's eyes almost popped out of his head.

This nima is too scary.

He has come into contact with quite a few psychics during this period, and many of them have some real skills, but this is the first one that opened his eyes.

"You passed." He didn't dare to neglect, and quickly picked up the phone to notify his director, "Boss, you can never imagine what I saw just now."

"You saw a pen fly into the hand of a psychic."

"You you you you you you...how did you know that?" The policeman was stupefied, maybe his head was also a psychic, why didn't he know.

"Because I'm standing on top of you, idiot!"

The policeman then remembered that his chief's office was on the second floor, facing him. He looked up and saw the chief standing by the window, looking down at him.

"Let them in, Rhodes."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, the policeman pointed to the stairs next to him and said, "From here up, the second floor is facing the room here, which is the director's office, master."

Bai Siliang nodded to him arrogantly, took Henry Zhang upstairs, and knocked on the door of the director's office.

"Come in."

The police chief of Beverly Hills is a black man in his 40s, with a vicissitudes of life but a shrewd look on his face, even with a hint of majesty. When he saw Henry Zhang and others walking in, he nodded slightly.

"Sit down, Master."

He only had eyes for Henry Zhang, and with a businesslike attitude, he took out a form from the drawer and handed it over.Henry Zhang took a look and saw a registration form for the Psychic Competition.

"Please fill in your personal information."

Henry Zhang nodded, picked up the pen and started writing, but except for personal name, height, blood type and other things, Henry Zhang did not fill in most of the things.

He handed the registration form to the director and said calmly: "The rest will be kept secret."

"Strictly speaking, this does not comply with the rules." The director said expressionlessly, but before Henry Zhang could speak, he continued: "But it doesn't matter, since the above has agreed, I will naturally not object, so you Passed."

After putting away the registration form, he took out another badge from the drawer and handed it to Henry Zhang.

"This is a qualification certificate, which means that you are qualified to enter the crime scene and look for clues of the criminal. Congratulations, you are now a member of the psychic contest."

"Thank you."

Henry Zhang took the badge, turned around and left.

Everyone left the police station, Henry Zhang looked at the badge in his hand, and said, "I really didn't expect that the registration address for the psychic competition turned out to be the police station in Beverly Hills."

Ah Leng nodded in agreement, "I never thought that the American police would value psychics so much."

Bai Siliang shook his head and said, "No, although psychics have offices in the United States and are even recognized by law, in fact, in the eyes of most police, psychics are superstitious and cannot be trusted."

(End of this chapter)