Shen Shizhen

This time, Evan chose to go when Black was not around.

Well, he actually asked the rookie Kirk to create a little trouble for Black's company before he went.

And this time, the one who went to the hospital with Ivan was not the captain of the first team, Molde, but Carter...

"I just saw Ji looking at us, Ai Fan, why don't you go over and say hello?"

Evan: "I think he should be very busy."

Carter was surprised: "It's not like you, and it's not busy. The weather has been bad these days, and Ji has been absent for a few days..."

Lester interrupted: "Give Ji back to old Pod for a while, aren't you interested in the big beauty in front of you?"

Carter is really not very interested in the beautiful woman dressed as a typical witch in the co-pilot, not to mention that he has never been afraid of big things: "Didn't you introduce it to me at the beginning, the foreign aid that Ivan invited, but Lester you You should know, I am more interested in you, just like Ai Fan is..."

Before Carter could finish speaking, Lester slapped him on the leg: "I think you need to rest for a while... lean on me?"

Listening to the last few words added by the man, Carter's eyes lit up in an instant - he realized that the matter was not simple, but such an opportunity is really rare, and it is not a wise choice to act good when you get a cheap one.

Lester, who finally made Carter calm down, let out a sigh of relief. To be honest, he felt that he had probably experienced hallucinations just now.

He promised that as long as Carter poured fuel on the fire again, the anger on Rebecca's head would definitely rise to the top, and he didn't want all his previous efforts to be in vain.

Ai Fan's brows were always furrowed, although he felt that such a concession was really unmanly, but in the face of human life, he had no choice at all. Rebecca's achievements in this regard are obvious to all——

"You're right, someone has indeed set up barriers for these dream catchers." Rebecca concluded after confirming the dream catcher hanging beside Clarissa's bed.

Evan: "Can you tell who did it?"

Rebecca had read all the documents before coming, and quickly matched the vision with the person who appeared in the photo: "It's Black."

Everyone knows that Old Black has a problem, but Evan is not more concerned about this: "Can it be solved?"

Rebecca gave him a "contemptuous" smile: "Please don't question my ability, and don't deny what a wrong decision you made back then."

Ai Fan automatically filtered out Rebecca's meaning: "I'm sorry."

When Rebecca took out the candles from her bag, she said mercilessly, "Don't bother me, don't learn those ancient oriental accents, our French has its own rhythm."

Lester was about to speak out to stop the conversation between the two of them, but was suppressed by Ai Fan's gesture.

Sure enough, as soon as Rebecca finished speaking, she struck the match and lit the candle, and immediately entered the working state.

The twisted black candles were brought to the side of the dream catcher, and the dancing flames made people worry uncontrollably, for fear that it would burn the black fluff.

It wasn't the first time Lester had seen Rebecca at work, but Carter was.

He found that Rebecca's originally gorgeous face became oppressive, and his aura that was completely different from before made him so surprised that he couldn't move his eyes away.

Moving away from the dream catcher, the black candle was held in the hands of Rebecca, who was pacing back and forth. The candle flame grew higher and higher as she muttered, and the deep tone fell into Carter's ears vaguely. , he was sure it wasn't French.

Carter noticed that the thick and long black candle was consumed extremely quickly. It was the first time he had seen a flame so high that it even faintly surpassed the body of the candle held by Rebecca. The sky is very bright.

Rebecca's curse-like muttering didn't last long, she tilted the remaining small candle, and large drops of wax oil poured out from the "bowl mouth" containing the candle flame, along the path of her footsteps. The trajectory encloses the hospital bed.

Carter watched the candle grow shorter and shorter, and even worried that it would burn out before Rebecca had completed her round.

Fortunately, the candle successfully fulfilled its mission in the end, but Carter didn't miss the wax oil flowing down the candle, but the person concerned continued to work as if he didn't feel anything.

Rebecca put the candle with only a few centimeters left on the ground close to the dream catcher, and while slowly peeling off the solidified wax oil on her hands, she watched the candle body disappear in the gradually weakening flames. He didn't care about the red marks left by wax oil on his hands.

"This little girl is not simple. She has attached her own thoughts to the dream catcher." Rebecca said slowly.

At the same time, Ai Fan also felt the energy of the little girl when the candlelight faded away.

——In the dark room, there is only one dancing candle to illuminate the girl. Under the candlestick is the dream catcher that has just been woven. The girl has a few long rolls of silk thread and a small geode, It is not difficult to guess that the finely polished bare stones on the dream catcher were placed there before they were put on, and among a pile of small obsidian, the obsidian that is obviously larger than a circle is particularly eye-catching...

"What are you doing!" Old Black's voice suddenly came from the door, interrupting Ivan's further investigation, and it was not difficult to hear his anger from his tone.

So... why is he so angry?

Lester came back to his senses first: "Hi Mr. Black, this is us..."

"You'd better be careful about that brown-haired woman recently. Don't think of praying to your dead wife until you have nothing left." Rebecca interrupted Lester's "explanation", her eyes staring straight at Staring at old Blake, not at all polite.

Ai Fan knows his ex-girlfriend too well, and he always has a strange attachment to relationship issues.

Seeing the instantly froze face of Old Blake, Evan had a headache. Although he knew the long brown-haired mistress from the beginning, he never had the hobby of exploring other people's private lives.

"This is the psychologist we invited, about Miss Clarissa's suicide..." As an old senior, Lester naturally knew the stakes, but it was a pity that his pale remedy was once again intercepted by Rebecca .

Rebecca: "Don't think that being obedient to them can be used as compensation. Obviously, they don't appreciate it."

Now the old Black only felt that those eyes full of hostility looked straight into the bottom of his heart, and he knew very clearly what every word of this woman covered in exaggerated ornaments meant, as if she had been ripped off. Like a fig leaf, nothing can be hidden.

Carter has been confused since Rebecca said the first sentence to Old Black, but he was completely out of the situation, but from Old Black's clenched fist, he clearly recognized that Rebecca said He can understand every sentence, and every word pokes his heart.

Ivan could no longer let Rebecca continue: "Mr. Black, your daughter will wake up at noon tomorrow at the latest. I believe everything will be revealed by then. Please rest assured and don't worry too much."

Black took a few deep breaths as he watched the detectives coming out from his side. He wanted to keep the beautiful psychologist, but she didn't come back after the young detective finished speaking. Looking directly at himself, he left without delay, but those two words were deeply imprinted on Old Black's heart...

In the early morning of the next day, Kirk, a rookie, yelled, "Leader! Blake's mistress passed away the day before yesterday!"

Ai Fan frowned. To be honest, their psychics are really not gods. They don’t just say that they can see the fate or life and death of a person. At least they have to give some personal belongings or photos.

But obviously, the news given by the rookie really exceeded the expectations of Ivan and Rebecca—by the way, Rebecca, as the foreign aid who broke the barrier, directly participated in this chain about the Dreamcatcher In the case, Ai Fan knew that he alone could not catch up with Yule.

"This woman is a psychiatrist. If you hadn't told me that Old Blake had a brown-haired lover, it would have been impossible to find her. The interaction between them was almost zero. She hanged herself in her office the day before yesterday. suicide."

Suicide again, Ai Fan thought silently.

But in fact, Carter had long wanted to ask Rebecca: "What did you mean by what you said to him yesterday?"

Rebecca spread her hands: "You must know that there are generally two situations. The first is that you can see the specific things directly, and the second is that you are told the final explanation, and you need to understand it according to the specific situation. Unfortunately, this The second time is the second, I only know that it is his mistress."

Kirk tried hard to digest the passage, his tongue trembling: "What does it mean to be told... who told you..."

After receiving a meaningful look from Rebecca, the rookie instantly completed today's trembling.

But Carter's attention turned to Ivan. It stands to reason that he is also a psychic, so he should be able to see something.

Carter: "Ivan? You're not going to say something?"

Ai Fan: "For matters that are not absolutely sure, it is better to say less, otherwise it may mislead everyone and miss valuable clues."

Regarding this point, Lester, who has been an official for two generations, has a deep understanding.

No matter how powerful a psychic is, he can't guarantee that what he sees is absolutely correct when solving a case. This has nothing to do with ability, but a quality of criminal investigation work.

It is the psychic who used the so-called "super power" to see the whole story of the case, but if there is no evidence to prove the "whole story", it cannot be formally convicted, which is why the nature of Kirk's work has gradually begun to be tainted with "verification". Two words.

But Rebecca was upset: "You mean I'm irresponsible?"

"...No." Ai Fan has always been unable to say harsh words to women, and it is difficult to even be slightly impolite or disrespectful.

"That's it." Rebecca didn't want to let him go.

Ai Fan organized his words for a while: "I don't speak because what I see has been verified by you. In other words, what you said is what I feel absolutely sure of."

This time Rebecca was satisfied.

When several people cooperated with the investigators of the second team to go downstairs by car to the psychological clinic, Evan was told by Carter that he couldn't help but want to cross the road.

There seemed to be a lot of customers in the coffee shop today, and it was all due to Ji's mixed-race friend, Garcia.

As soon as he heard that Garcia came to look for his Chuan Chuan again, Ai Fan couldn't hold back himself. He obviously covered Chuan Chuan so tightly, how could he still get to know Chuan Chuan without his being aware of it? Such a mess.

And Ai Fan's so-called "messy person" is actually the person who made everyone who met him, including Ji Chuan, unable to help but praise him in his ears.

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