Supernatural case investigation team

Facing the completely blackened Jin Tianlin, Chu Li backed away with aggrieved face, "No one in our team has reported the crime in person for almost ten years, and I felt uneasy after hearing about it down here, thinking that you have met an enemy who came to find you." Qiu, Xiaobai and I are making a contribution to our group to kill demons and eliminate demons... What a noble humanistic sentiment this is, what a heroic defensive spirit this is, it's just that the picture is not harmonious!!!"

Xiaobai nodded, "Baa~~~"

"Then what's the matter with the stockings on your faces? And Xiaobai, you can switch back from the cuteness mode!" Jin Tianlin, who was stopped by Misha and Qiao Yan from left to right, regained some reason.

"This...hehehe, it's a long story." Chu Li quietly moved his feet outside the door.

"Bastard! Let's make a long story short!!!" Jin Tianlin roared.

"Xiaobai and I tracked that mythical beast... On the way... I found a very delicious dessert house. I said that the durian pancakes there are really delicious..."

Durian halberd... Qiao Yan twitched the corner of his mouth.

"After we finished six servings, we felt that there were such delicious desserts, and the evening was so cozy and peaceful, so we decided to order more..."

Six copies... Misha let go of Jin Tianlin's hand with a blank expression.

"But here comes the problem, my monthly salary is used to pay your boss's rent, and Xiaobai's salary is spent on snacks on the day of payment, so we have no money, um... forgot to mention the dessert The store is after the checkout..."

He has no money... Qiao Yan silently let go of Jin Tianlin's hand.

"At this time, so many comics that Xiaobai read played a role. When there was no money, the heroes would put on stockings, take their precious weapons, and rush to the world where countless money is made and the rich are ruthless-- Bank, and then we saw the thick and dark legs of the dessert store clerk wearing silk stockings, thinking that the time and place are right, and since they are all occupied, if we don’t do anything else..."

Qiao Yan and Misha took a big step back together, looking up at the dark night outside the window.And Jin Tianlin felt the crisp sound of the string called reason in his head breaking completely.

"You guys are fucking kidding me, aren't you? Ahhhhhhhh, wearing stockings!!! Holding a weapon!!! Rush to the bank!!! Which country's comics are you reading!!! Me I'm gonna tear you two bastards apart!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After Jin Tianlin's hurricane-like tsunami-like rage, Chu Li with twisted face No. [-] in stockings and Xiaobai with twisted face No. [-] in stockings became No. [-] silk stocking sausage and No. [-] stocking brand sausage.

The specific situation is that Boss Jin, in a rage, put the stockings that the two idiots put on their heads and forcibly covered the whole body of the two things, forming... a very plump sausage shape... But if you look closely, the two The face of this thing is even more distorted...

Jin Tianlin let out his anger and felt refreshed. He straightened his slightly messy hair in front of the mirror, turned his head and snorted arrogantly, and turned back to his office.

Qiao Yan was left with a pale face, clutching his convulsed heart, "Boss is so arrogant, right? There is such an expression on his face!!! I think I might be sleepwalking..."

Misha shrugged, with a calm face, "Boss has many attributes, he can freely switch between facial paralysis, abstinence, ghost, fried hair, and arrogance. Oh, too much change is really a sweet trouble. Hohohoho~ Speaking of words, I feel that you will inherit the mantle of the boss in the future, Hohoho~~~"

"...I'm flattered by this." Qiao Yan was expressionless.

"Poke, poke, poke..." Old Wu appeared out of nowhere, and poked the full sausage with his paws, and only retracted his paws contentedly after poking Chu Li in the stockings until he bared his teeth and meowed.

It stared at the two on the ground, and sighed faintly, "Actually, I wanted to say a long time ago that human beings are simply hopeless idiots. Let's take sausages as an example. Humans eat all kinds of things added. , it’s not pure. Although human beings make food for our great dogs, although the purity is good, it’s really tasteless, and it’s always tasteless when you eat it. Pastoral dog breeds, stupid human beings now think that low-level foreign dog breeds are cuter, such as Samoyed, the kind that just rely on cuteness to win the favor of their owners...Ah!!!"

Qiao Yan stepped forward secretly, raised his foot, and concentrated his energy on his dantian. He aimed at Old Wu's fat butt and kicked it flying.

The one on the ground that had been pretending to be dead suddenly twisted. Qiao Yan looked at the even more horribly distorted face in the stockings, sighed, squatted in front of him, and helped him remove the stockings.

"Baa~~~" Xiaobai tried his best to roll his eyes, staring out a terrifying and cute feeling.

Qiao Yan turned his head, feeling very painful.

"Meow meow meow!!!" Chu Li ground his back molars like a thousand-year-old mouse, but he insisted on meowing like a cat.

Qiao Yan sighed, and got Chu Li out of the stockings.

"Meow~~ No, I'm bah!!!" Chu Li sat down on the ground loudly, "That grandson Xirun's IQ is really good, after chasing him, he didn't even see a single hair."

You said it as if you were serious about investigating... Qiao Yan complained silently.

"I asked Su Ji to come back and stay here to guard Mr. Han and Mrs. Han. Get ready, we will set off right away to the place where they saw the boy." Jin Tianlin poked his head out, "By the way, Qiao Yan, will you drive, right?"

As soon as Qiao Yan nodded, he heard howls of people behind him who were almost grateful, "Dear Yanyan, we love you! You are the little angel who saved us, little angel!!! Finally, I don't have to take the speeding car driven by the boss anymore, oh Ho ho ho ho ho..."

"..."

This road is very biased, and it is midnight, so it takes a long time to see a large truck passing by.

"The number seven is actually quite special. In the "Hanshu", seven are the beginning of the world and the four seasons of man. In Buddhist scriptures, there are seven treasures and seven sufferings, and there are seven original sins in foreign countries." Jin Tianlin looked at the side of the road The tree, which kept retreating, said slowly, "It is common for us to offer sacrifices every seven days until the 49th day after death."

Qiao Yan thought for a while, "Han Ou disappeared shortly after he was seven years old. Do you think the reason for his disappearance may have something to do with his age?"

"It's not just related to age, but also appearance." Misha said, "I checked, and there have been cases of boys disappearing without reason since there were records in the files. They are all seven years old. Judging from the photos left behind It’s better to say it’s a bit feminine than delicate. Because the geographical time span is very large, and almost all of them were judged to have run away from home, so they were not linked together in the internal system of the bureau. And I also found a person who may have something to do with this case."

Misha stretched her hand back, took out her laptop, then stretched back again, and took out a huge water jug ​​and several water glasses.

"...Excuse me, who is the robot cat?" Qiao Yan asked seriously through the rearview mirror.

"Half a year ago, a boy's body was found in the wilderness, but the boy's identity was unknown. He had severe animal bite marks on his body, which were determined to be wolf tooth marks, but they were not fatal. I compared his photos with the records. All the photos of the missing boy found that he looked very similar to a boy who disappeared in 1983. No one found out about this at all, because the investigators could not have imagined that the seven-year-old boy who had disappeared for more than [-] years had remained seven years old. Looks like a boy."

"He hasn't changed for so many years?" Qiao Yan broke out in a cold sweat, "How does it sound like a vampire legend?"

Chu Li leaned over and looked at the screen, "Is this a boy? With such exquisite clothes and attire, he looks like a female doll?"

"Which era of European women's clothing is this?" Jin Tianlin looked back.

Misha nodded, "Yes, it's almost the dress of a Victorian lady. It's gorgeous and complicated, and every detail on the skirt is exquisite. It doesn't look like the kind you can buy casually. I remember the skirt on the boy described by Mr. Han and Mrs. Han. Well, I think it's probably like this."

Jin Tianlin nodded, "And Han Ou disappeared half a year ago... The murderer caught the boys, dressed them up, or tortured them, using special methods to make them look like boys... This is a ghost, or a pervert ghosts."

"The murderer started committing the crime a long time ago, so it can be said that the murderer's age...from a hundred years old up? Why does this feel more and more like a vampire? He is still a perverted vampire with a twisted mind..." Qiao Yan said.

Misha looked at the screen, but her eyes were a little cold, and there was even a trace of inexplicable resentment in it, "Perverts have existed since ancient times, and there are definitely many perverts who have special hobbies for children. For them, after death, Going to hell is not enough for their heinous sin."

Her eyes were too sharp and too heavy, Qiao Yan only glanced in the rearview mirror before looking away.

Jin Tianlin told Qiao Yan about the Six Paths of Reincarnation and obsession. He said that except for the demons, immortals, and beasts that existed in ancient times, the rest of the ghosts were formed because of obsession.There was sadness in his eyes when he said this.

But now, Qiao Yan seemed to understand the meaning of that sadness. These colleagues who got along with him every day, stayed in the world in this form probably because of their own obsessions, which could not dissipate even though they died.

The author has something to say:

In the past two days, when I applied for the civil service exam, I screened out a few that suited me, and asked my mother, "Mama, which one should I choose?"

The lord mother said kindly, "You can figure it out yourself, choose whichever you like, you won't pass the exam anyway..."

Anyway, you can't pass the exam, you can't pass the exam, you can't pass the exam...

This is indeed my mother...