No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Before the words fell, a series of sirens suddenly sounded from far away in the street.

"Huh... Has the criminal police team from the city come here so soon?" Tang Xun looked at the oncoming police car convoy, "Good guy, with so many cars, I'm afraid the entire criminal investigation team has been mobilized. "

Su Che didn't speak, he felt a faint gloomy aura from the oncoming convoy, his eyes were suddenly filled with a chill, but in an instant this chill was replaced by a stabbing pain.

next second.

The window of a police car in the convoy opened suddenly, and a pale man's face poked out, and glanced around.

"What happened?" Zhang Changhai turned his head to look at Chai Qian who opened the car window.

Chai Qian closed the car window, squeezed his convulsive right hand hard, and his pale face became even uglier, "This strong sense of peeping, we... may be discovered by that ghost!"

Chapter 660 Why does it make us feel like we are filming a gangster drama?

"The people from Dongjiang Guoan move very fast."

Su Che got out of the crowd with his backpack in his hand, watched the police convoy getting farther and farther, and thought to himself, "Dongjiang Guoan, I, Su, the number one traitor of the Tarot Club, are all in place for this big show. It's about to be staged!"

"There are so many messages coming, they obviously have more clues than us, let's follow up and have a look." Su Che said in an excited tone.

Hearing this, Tang Xun and Jiang Gang's eyes widened like copper bells.

Why do you address Tiaozi in such a proficient tone!

Obviously I just want to find someone to help solve the predicament haunted by ghosts, I just want to save this little life, these two kinds of needs are normal after encountering ghosts...why do we have a kind of gangster drama? Feel?

And they are still in the villain's camp.

Is this reasonable?

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at the same time.

"Team Zhang... Are you familiar with that Ming...Mingyun apartment in Yunshan?" After a while, the convulsive right hand finally subsided, and Chai Qian felt like Asked Zhang Changhai intermittently as if he was exhausted.

Zhang Changhai replied in a deep voice, "Three years ago, a headless murder occurred in Mingyun Apartment, and no clues have been found to this day."

He thought for a while, as if he was recalling the specific content, and also as if he was organizing the language.

"The headless body of the deceased was found in the living room of Room 603, Building 48, Mingyun Apartment. The time of death was determined to be within 603 hours before the incident after an autopsy. They were all broken into slag. The severed head of the deceased was not found at the scene, and the specific cause of death could not be determined. We checked all the surveillance cameras around the Mingyun apartment. Room [-] in Building [-] was the only one that entered and exited from the beginning to the end, and no trace of the suspect was found. At that time, we thought that this case was a supernatural incident, until it was ready to be handed over to Comrade Guoan... The case turned for the better .”

"We found a very small drop of blood on the balcony of Room 603 in the seventh building. After testing, this drop of blood did not belong to the deceased, but the clues were broken here, and there is not much progress to date."

When Zhang Changhai said this, his face suddenly became gloomy.

This was the first time Chai Qian heard Zhang Changhai talk about this matter, but he didn't show any surprise. It is very common for some supernatural events to be mistaken for homicides at first.

"Where's the specific information about the deceased?" Sitting upright, Chai Qian continued to speak.

Zhang Changhai said instinctively, "The name of the deceased is Zhong Caiyun, female, 23 years old, a native of Yunshan, a single-parent family, her mother passed away two years before her accident, and she had a boyfriend who lived in Qingnan three months before her accident. He was killed on the spot in a car accident on the Shanglinshan section of the expressway."

"Follow-up interviews revealed that Zhong Caiyun's social relations are simple, basically running between the workplace and the apartment where he lives, and there is no possibility of vendetta or love killing."

"Did she go to other places before the accident?" Chai Qian suddenly interrupted and asked.

Zhang Changhai shook his head, "Before Zhong Caiyun's accident, he only went to the funeral parlor and cemetery a few times after his boyfriend died in a car accident."

This kind of cautious social relationship gave Chai Qian a headache.

Cemeteries, funeral parlors, workplaces, and apartment residences, on the surface, seem to be very ordinary trajectories. It only takes a little investigation to find the problem. However, after a series of on-site visits and evidence collection by Zhang Changhai and the Criminal Investigation Team, no problems were found. , then there is only one possibility...

Zhong Caiyun, who had an accident, hides a more secret social circle under the seemingly simple and heinous social relationship.

At this time, the alarm bells in Chai Qian's mind rang out, "Heretic organization? Or some other illegal association?"

"I don't know, as long as you do it, there will always be some clues left, which can't be erased at all. If Zhong Caiyun is really like you said, a member of a cult organization or some miscellaneous illegal association, after our thorough investigation Without revealing any flaws, the disguise is too successful."

Chai Qian asked again, "Is it possible that the problem lies with Zhong Caiyun's boyfriend who died in a car accident?"

Zhang Changhai still shook his head, "We have investigated, Zhong Caiyun's boyfriend who died in a car accident was surnamed Fu, an ordinary white-collar worker in the company, and his family relationship is also very clear. Before his death in the car accident, he bought a new house with a loan and planned to marry Zhong Caiyun. The car accident was not too serious. Big problem, the brakes overheated and out of control when driving downhill from the Shanglinshan section, and the high-speed rear-end collision caused the death of the truck in front, I heard that the whole car got under the truck..."

"Did you cut off your head?" Chai Qian seemed to have caught some clue.

Zhang Changhai didn't seem to understand what Chai Qian said just now, 'huh? ' with a sound.

"Has Zhong Caiyun's boyfriend who died in a car accident lost his head?" Chai Qian repeated.

Zhang Changhai quickly took out his phone, found a phone number in the address book, and dialed it quickly, "Wait a minute, I'll make a call and ask."

A voice came out of the phone receiver quickly, and Zhang Changhai couldn't wait to forward the question raised by Chai Qian. The other end of the phone rang for a while, and then he said something, and Zhang Changhai's slightly tired eyes lit up instantly. up.

"After the anti-drilling vehicle of the truck in front was hit, it directly broke the head of Zhong Caiyun's boyfriend..." Zhang Changhai's voice trembled slightly, and a few traces of joy after breaking the unsolved headless case flashed in his eyes.

But Chai Qian didn't feel very happy, and thought to himself, "We're in serious trouble. Now we need to deal with more than one ghost."

The police car continued to move forward, the atmosphere in the car became a little heavy, and it slowly drove out of the town outside the scenic area.

After a while, an old-fashioned apartment building that was overgrown with weeds and attached to moss, because it had been uninhabited for a long time, appeared in front of it.

This kind of old-fashioned apartment buildings that have been abandoned due to their high age and turned into ghost houses can be found everywhere. No one would have thought that a horrific murder case had occurred here.

"It's the building in front. It used to be the dormitory building of the Yunshan State-owned Forest Farm. After Yunshan developed tourism, it was converted into an apartment. A few years ago, Zhong Caiyun's murder case began to fail. In addition, because of the Considering the maintenance cost, it was simply abandoned." Zhang Changhai obviously has a better understanding of the current situation of Mingyun Apartment.

Not long after he said these words, he heard a voice from the walkie-talkie, "Something went wrong, Captain Zhang, news came from the bureau that another bride fell to her death in the hotel where the bride fell from the building last year more than ten minutes ago." Now, shall we continue to Mingyun's apartment, or turn around and deal with the case of the bride falling from the building?"

Chapter 660 Make some Motorov cocktails for ghosts to taste, isn’t that reasonable?

"There's a big problem with this apartment building."

Following the police car convoy that drove out of the town to the surrounding area of ​​Mingyun Apartment, Su Che looked at the abandoned old apartment building from a distance, and vaguely felt that Qiu Lan hiding in the word "two" next to the shadow was sending him a dangerous signal .

This sense of danger intensifies the closer one gets to an older apartment building.

At this time, Tang Xun suddenly said, "Based on my years of dusting experience, this apartment building does have major problems. The load-bearing walls are loose and loose, the foundation has begun to sink, and the building is seriously aging. There is a risk of collapse at any time. , but it is still standing tenaciously, is it okay?"

"Mr. Su, do we need to get closer?" Jiang Gang pointed to the dilapidated old apartment building.

"There's no need, let's prepare something while it's still early." Su Che said, "Come over at night."

At this moment, Su Che is almost completely sure that the old-fashioned apartment building ahead is the one photographed in the photocopied photo in the paper document. Since the target has been determined, there is no need to waste time here.

"Prepare what?" Jiang Gang asked curiously.

Su Che smiled mysteriously, but did not answer Jiang Gang's question, only Tang Xun, who had seen Su Che's outrageous actions more than once, shuddered uncontrollably after seeing Su Che's mysterious smile.

The three turned around and returned along the same road.

Just a few minutes after the three of Su Che walked back, the convoy of police cars that had not yet entered the area of ​​the old apartment building also began to switch heads, and went to the hotel where the falling building happened again in the town outside the scenic spot that they passed.

Su Che needs to purchase a lot of supplies, and if conditions permit, he even wants to contact Peng Hui, a fisherman far away in Jiangcheng, to get a few boxes of torpedo tubes for spare through his channel.

However, the time left for him is obviously not so sufficient, so he only bought a few boxes of high-pressure gas tanks for picnics, several bags of sugar seasoning, and several bottles of cooking fuel alcohol at the supermarket in the town. There is no white phosphorus or yellow phosphorus, so it can only be replaced by tires discarded by others on the side of the road.

Finally, he took a car to the nearest gas station to buy a barrel of diesel.

Everything was ready, and it was about six o'clock in the afternoon. Su Che, Tang Xun, and Jiang Gang came to meet Kuang Cheng and Qian Fatzi at the place where they first met the middle-aged street vendor as scheduled.

Kuang Cheng and Qian Fatzi, who were also in vain, rushed over quickly.

"President, the owner of the hotel I went to seems to have received some news. He cleared out all the passengers after two o'clock in the afternoon and closed the door. I sneaked into the hotel to check it out while avoiding the surveillance cameras. The harvest is not big, and there are no traces left by ghosts inside." Kuang Cheng said impatiently when he saw Su Che.

Fatty Qian encountered the same situation, "The hotel I went to was also like this. Some tourists didn't want to check out and had conflicts with the hotel staff. The policemen from the police station who had been maintaining order at the scene of the falling building came. It was hard to persuade them to leave. The people in this place, how should I put it...the fear of the wedding ghost is really to the bone!"

"So many people died for no apparent reason, who wouldn't be afraid?" Jiang Gang said with a sigh.

It is still at the end of summer, even though it is more than six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky is still not dark, the orange-red sunset hangs down on the horizon, and the fire clouds dye most of the sky red, but the pedestrians on the road are rushing home. rush.

The middle-aged vendor had already closed his stall, and he drove his electric three-wheeler in a hurry, "Little brothers, it's getting late, if you don't have too many things, go back to where you are staying, I know you are everywhere. Collecting ghost stories must be courageous, and I don’t believe in these ghosts and ghosts. But the bride who fell to her death today can’t be fake, there are really dirty things here, try not to do it after dark Good time out!"

After a few words of persuasion, without even waiting for Su Che and his group to reply, the middle-aged vendor ran away with his electric tricycle, looking in the direction of the villages and towns near the scenic spot.

Seeing the middle-aged vendor running away from Dian Sanlun, Su Che touched his chin. He still remembered the ghost story about Wailingling and Yingshan that the middle-aged vendor had told earlier.

"The old apartment building where the wedding ghost is located has been found, let's go there to explore the way tonight." Su Che said to Kuang Cheng and Fatty Qian.

The task given by the system is to find the abandoned wedding dress and survive until the next day.

As we all know, Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen, likes to play hide-and-seek. It's hard to say whether it's people scaring ghosts or ghosts tonight.

At 714:[-] p.m., the five of them had a simple dinner and packed lunches for the few people who stayed behind on the [-] bus, and then settled down in a hotel near the hotel where the bride fell to her death during the day.

"President, look at the hotel opposite, it's full of notes!" Kuang Cheng instinctively said nervously.

At this time, the corpse of the dead bride has been collected, but it has not been transported to the funeral parlor, but temporarily placed in the funeral parlor Iveco Big Gold Cup corpse truck parked by the roadside. Looks very busy.

"Why are you panicking? We are all upright, but the enthusiastic citizens who have learned from the sun and the moon panic like this when they see the note, what's the sense?" Su Che reprimanded in a deep voice.

Kuang Cheng and Fatty Qian were speechless for a while. Although it is true to say so, you have already occupied the magpie's nest, the leader of the Tarot Club, the Fool, on the spot. Affiliated organizations...

As the upline of this kind of cult organization that is hunted across provinces, will you panic when you encounter a large number of notes? Don't you have any points in your heart?

If it weren't for knowing that there was a note from the association who often came to meetings, Kuang Cheng and Qian Fatzi would have thought of changing hotels to take a rest.

"Forget it, you two are really thieves. I'll go down and get some things first." Su Che said as he took the high-pressure gas tanks, sugar, bottled alcohol, rotten tires he picked up from the roadside and bought some things. The incoming diesel oil was taken out one by one, and then hurried downstairs to carry a case of bottled beer up.

The four present silently watched Su Che's every move, and were greatly puzzled in their minds.

"President, are you going to have a barbecue in the hotel? Didn't we just have dinner?" Fatty Qian asked suspiciously.

But Kuang Cheng quickly reacted, "Chairman, don't you think...good guy, I'm afraid you'll have to sit in jail for making this thing."

"Old K, your posture level is still not high enough. As a dynamic folk group, it is reasonable to make some Motorov cocktails for ghosts to taste? Even if we add a little bit of ingredients to it, it is not enough. Increase the price!"

Su Che said kindly.

Chapter 660 I have nothing to help you, just drink a bottle of cocktail to relieve the pain

Silent night.

Su Che and his team were making preparations, while Chai Qian, Zhang Changhai and the accompanying police officers from the criminal investigation brigade were also not at ease.

It's just that Chai Qian, a member of the Dongjiang Guoan, and Zhang Changhai, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, had to mobilize the police force to prepare for the upcoming attack of the wedding ghost after learning that another bride had repeatedly fallen and died.

At this time, Su Che and his party had already left for the deserted Fate Apartment outside the town with a whole box of Motorov cocktails and processed one-time Consecrated Mahogany Sword cluster bombs.

Because the bride who fell from the building died tragically on the spot during the day, and the rumors about dirty things coming out to harm people in the town were very noisy, except for the unbelieving outsiders who dared to wander on the street at night, only the siren whistled by. Extraordinarily busy police cars patrolled the streets.

The pitch-black night sky seemed to pull out a black curtain covering the sky and the sun, blocking out all the light. Su Che was sitting on the No. 714 bus, feeling the increasingly oppressive and sweltering weather. His eyes had already drifted away, and he said to himself He said to himself, "It feels like it's going to rain again."

The outside of the shops on both sides of the road looked a little dark, and it was not until midnight, and there were no shops with lights inside or outside the scenic area.