I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

"Unexpected, reasonable thing," Ji Xiaqing's eyes were dark, and he murmured softly in a voice that only he could hear, but his hands trembled as he stroked the cover.

The capital of sin, a place full of disorder and injustice, will breed the greatest evil.

"You really have a bad taste," she shook her head and sighed slightly, "Why bother?"

"You're not Batman, and there's no Joker in this world."

Her hands casually flipped through the records that seemed a bit boring and had been modified by many spring and autumn brushstrokes, but she was a little absent-minded.

"Ah Qing? What are we looking for?" Su Bai stuck out half of his head from behind the bookshelf and looked at her curiously, "Are there any records of similar cases?"

Guderian on the side has already started to quickly look for what he needs through the time on the small yellow card on the bookshelf. Hearing this, he clenched his fists, frowned and recalled for a while, and said a few numbers, "Find Is there any similar case record in those years I just mentioned."

"Why these few years?" Xiaolong looked at Ji Xiaqing and nodded, then turned to look at Guderian in a daze, "Is there anything special?"

"In the past few years, human beings have fought against 'Sapphire' many times, and I reckon that the 'Sapphire' troops are also systematically losing." Guderian was expressionless, but there were turbulent waves in his eyes, "If they need large There will definitely be traces of supplementary forces on a large scale.”

"What do you mean?" Su Bai was completely startled. He looked at Guderian, then at Ji Xiaqing who was quickly flipping through the history books, and then at Zhong Er who was standing by the window far away from them. Take a breath, "Aren't we looking for a murderer?"

"We are looking for the murderer." Ji Xiaqing said calmly, looked up at Xiaobai, and sighed.

She put her hands on her nose and mouth-shaped.

【breathe. 】

Guderian approached silently, lowered his voice, "Do you remember what I said?"

"'Sapphire' doesn't look like a person, it looks like a dead person."

"Why can't I find those stumps?" Ji Xiaqing's mind flashed through the ridiculously slender hands, and the cold eyes that seemed to be emotionless hidden under the mask.

Su Bai's chest rose and fell sharply, his eyes flashed with bewilderment and disbelief at first, and then, bit by bit, he was engulfed by the flames of anger.

"Yes, it's what you think." His Majesty Qingdi freed up a hand, pressed Xiaolong's shoulder, and pressed it hard, "Ninety-nine are not far from ten."

Su Bai lowered his head, and raised it again after a while, "'Qingyu' is the teacher's direct unit."

Declarative sentences, not interrogative sentences.

"No, it's the troops directly under the old man of the tower master." She quickly corrected her name for that man, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

"Look for it." Ji Xiaqing patted her on the shoulder, as if silently comforting her, "We still lack evidence."

"Without evidence, how can you convict?"

On the other side, the little police officer Zhong Er, who had no interest in the case file, stood on tiptoe, put on his gloves and leaned on the window sill, carefully watching the marks on the window sill.

"It's strange," she muttered in a low voice, "There is no trace of going out."

She gestured over the window sill, then tilted her head in doubt, "As long as it's not a bird, how can such a thick layer of dust not leave footprints?"

Behind her was the clear and crisp sound of the pages of the case file being turned quickly. She frowned slightly, turned around, and looked at the rather large room.

The room probably covers an area of ​​more than one hundred square meters. Dozens of bookshelves with a height of more than three meters are densely arranged, and the books on them are filled to the brim. The bookshelves in the front are covered with thick dust, while those in the back are better. But the age of the bookshelf does not seem to be young.

She nimbly jumped off the window sill, narrowed her eyes slightly, and slowly walked towards the shadow in the corner of the room, with the light of the spell in her hand surging.

If people haven't left, they are hiding here.

Opening the window was nothing more than a feint.

"What an interesting little thief." She licked her somewhat dry lips, grinned, feeling the secretion of adrenaline, "the anti-tracking awareness is very high."

"Eldest brother, you just said that in addition to the large-scale serial murder case, there is also a weird isolated case that is very similar to what we just saw?" Su Baimei frowned slightly, looking at the things on the page, Taking a breath, "I also found three stumps, and the remaining left leg is missing?"

"Yes," Guderian nodded, and looked up at Xiaobai, "You have them there too?"

"There are also." Su Bai looked at the simple text on the page, and said thoughtfully, "I have both the left leg and the right leg..."

"You don't need to look for it, there must be upper limbs." Ji Xiaqing said without raising his head, "It seems that there are mice hiding behind the big case and secretly working on some small cases."

"In my place, all the time periods with high incidence of similar cases coincide with the time period when 'Sapphire' has a large reduction in staff." Su Bai closed the book, with no expression of joy or anger on his face.

"It's outrageous," Guderian sighed, raised his head, and looked at Ji Xiaqing, "These files have been placed here for so many years, and no one has ever thought of coming here to take a look."

Naturally, no one has peeped into these truths.

"It's not that I didn't expect it," Ji Xiaqing finished flipping through the book in his hand, put it back on the shelf, rubbed his sore eyes, and sighed, "It's just that there are some things that restrict them from thinking about it."

The two were silent.

indeed.

This is the resplendent government building, which houses the most powerful violent institution in the sinful city called "Gotham".

Who would have imagined that those mysterious murderers who committed murders were those violent institutions that maintained the only order in this chaotic and sinful place?

"Besides, human lives in this place are worthless." Ji Xiaqing raised the corner of his lips sarcastically, "Who would really care about those who died in the rotten and smelly ditch?"

Zhong Er slowly walked out of the shadows in the corner, and when he heard this, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "Maybe it's me."

Ji Xiaqing glanced at her, then returned his eyes to a newly drawn book, and turned to the pages of the criminal records familiarly. Sneaked in?"

Zhong Er walked over slowly, with a relaxed and deep voice, "No, maybe he ran away."

Ji Xiaqing looked up at her in surprise, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions, but nodded and looked at the contents in the book.

"Ah Qing," Su Bai didn't know when he dropped the book in his hand, walked to the open window, and looked at the soldiers slowly gathering in the open space in front of the government building.

The soldiers all wore black masks that covered their faces, mouths and noses, and their bodies were covered with black and gold armor, giving off a cold aura.

"Is there any activity? Why is the army suddenly assembled?" Xiaolong squeezed his chin, thinking, "Is it going to send troops to the ground again?"

Guderian also came over, looking at the army assembled below, with a strange face, "It's not like that."

"Of course not to send troops to the ground." His Majesty Qingdi did not come over, but shook his head helplessly. "They came for a more obvious target."

"What target?" The two turned their heads together, looking at Ji Xiaqing who was looking down at the book.

"Following a young police officer who wanted to solve the case, he sneaked into the city's power hub, swaggered and didn't restrain his whereabouts, and the soldiers on guard didn't notice the three suspects." Ji Xiaqing's tone was calm and gentle.

Su Bai and Guderian looked at each other.

Well, it seems to be them.

"Then let's run!" Xiaolong rushed to Ji Xiaqing's side in three steps at a time, grabbed Ji Xiaqing's wrist, and pulled it out frantically, a little anxiously, "Why are you still standing there? Didn't you already find the evidence? ?"

Ji Xiaqing frowned tightly, resisting Xiaolong's tugging, "Wait, I think this paragraph is a bit strange."

It's also an independent strange crime, but this time it's not missing limbs, if it's missing... skin.

The faces of the recovered bodies had been completely flayed.

"Gender: Female; Status: Death row prisoner." Ji Xiaqing murmured, "I've seen this person before."

"Have you seen it?" Xiaolong heard the footsteps getting closer and faster outside, and pulled Ji Xiaqing's wrist with a wry smile, "How could you have seen it when you were still sleeping!"

"Ah, I was wrong," Ji Xiaqing shook his head, his eyes still a little absent-minded, "I haven't seen it before, someone told me about it."

Her temples throbbed.

"Who told me that the death row prisoner..." Ji Xiaqing's mind flashed one familiar face after another, "Who told me?"

"We don't seem to be able to escape," Zhong Er swallowed when he heard the footsteps of military boots suddenly stopped outside the door, and looked at Guderian, "What should we do?"

Ji Xiaqing sighed, put the not-so-thin book into his arms, and said in a playful voice, "You said 'we' can't escape, but in fact you can escort us out."

"You are also very guilty." Ji Xiaqing asked himself and answered, "Why are you guilty? Because you concealed the existence of a person."

She violently waved to the corner of the bookshelf, with a smile on her lips, "That little thief over there! If you don't come out again, I can't take you away!"

A tall man wrapped in a black robe slowly appeared, his voice was thick and powerful, "How do you run?"

"You trust me," His Majesty Qingdi smiled and snapped his fingers, "It's just a small arrangement."

"Hold your breath."

Golden spell lines appeared under the feet of several people, and the golden spell lines flowed in the space, and the space fluctuated violently.

The door of the room was opened with a bang, and a tall soldier walked in slowly, his eyes under the mask were expressionless.

"It was discovered that the space was fluctuating, and the person was teleported away." He ignored the few people in front of him and said indifferently, then turned and left.

The soldiers under the building seemed to have received some orders, and quickly spread out, looking for the escaped criminals.

A few people who obviously existed but were ignored looked at each other in bewilderment, and looked at Ji Xiaqing.

"Ah Qing?" Su Bai looked at himself, then at Ji Xiaqing who was knocking his head and thinking about the answer, "How did you do it?!"

Guderian was amazed.

This woman is too strong.

"I can't teleport through space without the help of equipment. That technology hasn't been conquered yet," Ji Xiaqing sighed, but laughed again, "But it's okay to make a little disturbance."

"Ah! Did you change our refractive index?" Su Bai laughed, "Amazing."

"It's not the index of refraction, I'm betting," Ji Xiaqing shrugged, "It's a stupid robot."

"Hold your breath, there will be no air flow; if you block our heat, the robot relying on thermal imaging technology will be fooled." She spread her hands, "But it won't take long, and soon the stupid robot will realize why it is so hot. There's nothing left of it."

"We need to find a safe place."

"I can take you to a safe place." The man lifted his hood, and there was a face with which they had met once.

"Zhong Er's former boss was fired for taking banned drugs. We only met in that stinky ditch. You were kicked by Zhong Er at that time," Ji Xiaqing said with a smile on his lips, "You look It’s full of energy, it’s not like taking banned drugs. It seems that you also have a story.”

"Wait..." She was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly shouted, "I know!"

"What do you know?" Xiaolong hurriedly asked.

"She." Ji Xiaqing held up the book in his arms, opened it, and whispered hastily, "Woman, death row prisoner, I only heard it from one person."

She prayed with weird and pious words:

"His left hand was broad, simple, rough, and heavy, the palm of a working man; his right hand was delicate, small, delicate, and graceful, the palm of a nobleman; his left foot wore army riding boots; his right foot stepped on the maiden's Cloth shoes, wearing a black robe representing chaos. This shows that no matter who, even criminals, are His children, they can get His protection. This is the evidence of "God is amorphous" and "God loves all peoples" !"

"I saw her face."

"It is the face of a woman with 'Death Penalty' engraved on the right cheek."

Everything is quiet.

"So different limbs are needed," Ji Xiaqing sighed, "This is not evidence of 'God is amorphous'."

"It's a suture god—with a needle and thread."

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