[Zhongyingmei] Observation diary of male gods

"Damn it! Why didn't you remind me, is it okay?" After Adam vomited, his whole body was in a bad mood, especially when he let the investigation bureau gang see a joke, how can this world be okay! ! !

"Didn't I tell you to be mentally prepared?" Hubert said, how innocent he was, he had been prepared a long time ago, and he rushed forward in the first place.

"Is there anything here that needs to be mentally prepared!" Adam almost ran away on the spot, he had never seen anything!Do you need to be mentally prepared to be smoked to death?

Shouldn't it be more practical to remind you to wear a gas mask!

For someone's accusation, Hubert happily ignored it. Why did he open the door and get smoked half to death so that this guy could escape? He didn't know that he always built his own happiness on the pain of others ?

Moreover, he also turned on the camera function, hehe, a proper dark history.

"Head, there is something wrong with this ball of wool." The dedicated staff have already begun to check all suspicious objects in the house. It doesn't look like wool or other animal hair.

Adam didn't have time to complain about Hubert, so he ran over holding back his nausea, "What's the problem?"

"It seems to be human hair, but I need to go back and test it." The staff bagged the ball of yarn together with the needles for knitting sweaters, so that they could go back for testing.

People like Gordon and the others have already exited the hut. The suspects have already been caught, so they just take a look at them routinely. As for confirming whether Theo committed a crime, there are three witnesses present and Theo gun. Compared with the fingerprints on the body and the gunshot wound on the female body on the truck, this case is not complicated.

Now it is more about collecting evidence to confirm how many murders the suspect committed.

Adam was wandering around in other places in the house, and saw the sofa in the living room. After looking at it strangely, he murmured, "This...how is the sofa so weird? This color..."

"As expected of Adam, he has sharp eyes." Hubert immediately gave Adam a thumbs up. No wonder he got promoted and made a fortune.

"That is, who am I? Wait, you haven't said... No, do you mean that this sofa is weird?" Adam still held his hand on the sofa, and he really didn't know what was weird about it. easy to say. "It seems to be smoother than ordinary sofas? Is it made of lambskin?"

"Head..." After the staff on the side saw Adam's hand, it was too late to stop him.

"What are you doing?" Adam was stunned, it was rare to be praised by a shameless reporter, yet someone interrupted him so ignorantly.

"This sofa seems to be made of human skin..." the staff looked at their boss bitterly and said.

"I'm going!" Adam froze for two seconds, then retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and screamed with a frightened expression on his face, "Hugh! You didn't remind me!"

"Didn't I tell you?" Hubert dug his itchy ears. It was too scary for a big man to scream at such decibels.

"Where did I tell you!" Adam was about to burst into tears. He needed to change a pair of gloves. Should it be said that the police had a good habit of wearing gloves when they entered the scene of a crime?

"I said you have sharp eyes." Hubert spread his hands. He really had a reminder, but someone couldn't understand what he meant. What could he do.

"..." Adam felt that he was about to be played to pieces, and he said weakly to Steve who was beside him, "Captain America, please keep an eye on this kid, I'm so angry that I'm even afraid of myself!"

"It's okay, you can't beat him." Steve nodded, he still understood Hugh's fighting power, and there was no pressure to kill Adam, an ordinary person.

"..." Adam immediately felt full of malice from the universe, and it couldn't be better!

Afterwards, more than a dozen corpses were dug up at the back of the house, most of them were women, which may be Theo's preference, or it may be that women are easy to hunt.

"The number of people reported missing is about five or six. As for the others..." The security officer assisted at the side, and seeing the horrible face of the person who was dug up, he couldn't help but sigh, what a crime...

"Others need to go back and use DNA comparisons to restore the appearance of the deceased." The staff separated the corpses and carried them away. It seemed that a few more vehicles had to be sent to transport the corpses. I thought they were just missing persons, but I didn't expect there to be so many.

Except for a few female corpses that were earlier in time, most of the features were still vaguely visible, perhaps because there was less skin available for the face, and Theo did not touch them. As for the others, Adam, a veteran, almost couldn't handle them.

Willy even vomited miserably from the sidelines. The pity he had for Theo disappeared without a trace when he saw the plight of these girls.

Sympathizing with Theo is worse than sympathizing with the people he killed. Every one of them was still young, but died tragically in Theo's hands. What did they do wrong?

Shouldn't you be in the wrong place at the wrong time...

Just thinking back to the leather goods in that room and the girls who died tragically, Willie felt that the world was wrong.

He'd love to go back to the sheriff and ask Theo why he did this!

Angry, very angry, more guilty than seeing the girl killed by Theo before.

In the heart of the young Willie, he is still full of a sense of justice. Although his life is not satisfactory, he has been living a positive life.

"Are you all right?" Hubert handed it to the poor Willie who was throwing up. He was only a teenager, and he had never seen such a spectacular scene. Even Hubert couldn't bear it.

But he is a little bit better, he experienced it not long ago, and he has a little ability to resist pressure. As for Steve, he is more adaptable. He has seen you disgusting on the battlefield, so these are nothing.

Willie took the water, took a gulp and spit it out, and then responded weakly, "It's okay..."

"You'll get used to it once you spit it out." Steve comforted him seriously, but listening to others' ears, it didn't have much comforting effect.

Who the hell wants to get used to it when they spit it out!

It's just that he didn't know that this sentence really came true on him.

"I don't want to get used to this thing." After Willy smiled wryly, he walked to George's car and decided to take a rest.

"Hubert really wants to thank you this time. Without you, no one would know if these dozen or so girls were turned into bones." The sheriff couldn't help but sighed.

"We also bought the doll in Willy's hand by accident and found out that something was wrong." Hubert already felt that his troublesome physique was hopeless, and he had accumulated a lot of points.

Especially after those corpses were dug up, he received notifications from the system that the mission was completed one after another. It was strange to say that although there were many corpses, he only received five missions.

In fact, there were only five girls who were killed and made into those human skin crafts?

Where did the others come from?Could it be that he stole it?

"Willie is a good boy, it's a pity that his uncle didn't take good care of him at all." George said, looking in Willie's direction.

"I think he lives in a run-down house not far away." Steve actually has a good impression of Willy, after all, the elderly like to value love and righteousness.

"It was left to him by his parents. When Willie was a baby, his parents died in an accident, and his uncle was an alcoholic." George roughly talked about Willie's situation. Li himself is very independent, at least he is willing to work, and he will not starve to death.

Hubert said it was a miracle that it didn't grow crooked.

"He's a good boy." Steve waited for George to walk away before saying to Hubert.

"Huh? Do you want me to take him in?" Hubert raised his eyebrows, and his heart softened?

"It depends on whether he is willing or not." Steve shook his head and said, he didn't want to force anyone.

"I need an assistant," Hubert said and walked over to Willy's car, leaving Steve there.

"What are you doing again?" Willie's attitude towards Hubert was the same. Who let someone scare him before, and there is still a shadow, tearing the devil with his hands, and he still doesn't know who it is.

"Are you interested in photography?" Hubert asked nonchalantly.

"Huh?" Willie was dumbfounded, wondering what kind of trouble this man is going to make.

"Can you type with a computer?" Hubert continued to ask, look at this stupid, is it really okay to hire an assistant?

"What? Of course, it was taught in school, why do you ask this?" Willy finally came to his senses, nodded and did not forget to ask the other party.

"Are you interested in being my assistant?" Hubert felt that his requirements were really low, and he would accept as long as he could type. Really, if his brother-in-law found out, he might be scolded as a prodigal.

"Your assistant? What do you do?" Willie was depressed by the nonsensical words of this guy, he didn't even know the other party's occupation, okay?

"Well, I'm a reporter." Hubert was very proud of his profession. I'm a reporter and I'm proud!

"The kind that gossips after celebrities?" Willie blinked, then asked innocently and innocently.

"That's a paparazzi! I'm reporting serious news!" Hubert's temples twitched violently, and his veins burst out. Who is the paparazzi!

Come here, boy, I promise not to kill you!