After being forced into an infinite stream, he slept with his nemesis

Forensic doctor Zhou Xiaofei took out each piece of human tissue with a camera, numbered it, and went back to the bureau to go to the forensic room for examination.

Sima Zhiyuan and Wu Qiuqiu asked the onlookers one by one, and visited the shops along the road.

Uncle Hua and Sister Nan squatted at the bottom of the pit one behind the other.Uncle Hua took a magnifying glass to carefully scan the car that had been burned into an empty frame and was emitting heavy smoke, while Sister Nan extracted the soil mixed with flesh and tissue at the bottom of the pit.

"There are traces of the melting of the detonator here." Uncle Hua found it on the car door, and immediately picked up the camera at hand to take pictures from various angles.

Mo Yuanbai took a closer look, and found that the trace was only a thin strand of hair, one centimeter long, stuck to the bottom of the car door, slightly darker than the burnt black of the car body.

"There's one here too." Uncle Hua pointed to the iron rod of the steering wheel that had been burnt to nothing.

He Yuxiao didn't find a surveillance camera at the back door of the complex, so he went around a few stores near Chengzhong Village, but found nothing.

"Uncle Hua, stay here for a while, and wait for the wrecker to drag the remaining car body back to the detective team. Sima, contact the local branch and ask them to send someone to keep the cordon for a week. The rest, close the team." Mo Yuanbai glanced at it In the darkening sky, command in a deep voice.

When they arrived at the detective team, before they could sit down and analyze the case, Sister-in-law Fan and Fan Xiuxiu stumbled over after receiving the bad news.

They clawed at the door of the forensic room, weeping until their stomachs broke.Wang Ju shed tears with them, and Mo Yuanbai led the team members to stand silently in a row beside them.Thousands of words cannot comfort the grief of losing the breadwinner of a family.

The cigarette case in Mo Yuanbai's pocket vibrated again and again, and he stretched out his hand to hold it down.

Twelve midnight.

In the center of modern high-rise buildings in the city center where every inch of land is precious, there is a piece of ancient Ming and Qing buildings surrounded by the cultural relics protection management office.

A huge drum stood in front of a small three-story building with carved beams and painted buildings.

On a four-legged frame as tall as a person, the blood-red drum body is placed east-west, with two sides covered with old buffalo hide from Tianshou years, and two big drumsticks wrapped in red cloth are placed under the drum.

Behind the drum, a red-lacquered gate is tightly closed, and a gold-lettered plaque hangs directly above it: Palace of Heartlessness.

Mo Yuanbai frowned and sat at the head of the Wuqing Hall. He was dressed in a well-pressed dark black suit, only pleated at the bend of the knees. The blood stains on his body during the day had long since disappeared, and his cold face was as clean as ever.

Holding on to the armrest, he held a black cigarette case between his five fingers, turned it over and over, the little red dot on the tiger's mouth loomed, his eyes were calm and thoughtful.

There were two rows of chairs below him, facing each other, with four chairs on both sides, and a hall was separated in the middle. Sima Zhiyuan and Zhou Dafei, who hadn't appeared during the day, were sitting at this time.

Sima Zhiyuan stared at the cigarette case in Mo Yuanbai's hand, and Zhou Dafei stared at the floor tiles in front of his feet.

All three were silent.

Sister-in-law Fan was sent to the hospital by the 120 Office, and they were equally distraught.

Uncle Hua and Sister Nan got off work in the detective team, and went to replace the two colleagues who called to help, and continued to watch.Zhou Xiaofei is still in the forensic room, and Wu Qiuqiu is with him.He Yuxiao checked the monitoring of the nearby roads, hoping to find some clues.

It was almost time, Mo Yuanbai withdrew his gaze from the void, raised his wrist to look at his watch, rested the cigarette case in his palm, and pushed open the lid with his thumb.

After a gust of wind, a black shadow gradually appeared.

After ten hours in the soul lock box, Fan Jinshan bowed to Mo Yuanbai as soon as he landed: "My lord, please forgive me! This subordinate has caused you trouble."

Mo Yuanbai waved his hand and asked Fan Jinshan to sit back in his seat.So far, all blame is superfluous.

"Dafei, how is your brother? He must... be very sad?" Fan Jinshan, wearing a daytime dark gray T-shirt, sat on the empty seat next to Zhou Dafei, and asked softly with his head turned.

"Isn't it? You mentioned him to the team as a forensic doctor. He has always respected you and regarded you as a mentor." Zhou Dafei turned his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked at Fan Jinshan.

"I was careless! My lord has already reminded me that the car door is abnormal, so I went to open the door." Fan Jinshan clenched his fists annoyed.

"Jin Shan, you can't let go of the game of chess you owed me last time?" Sima Zhiyuan heard the complaint in Zhou Dafei's tone, and couldn't help interjecting through Zhou Dafei.

"Well, I won't be sorry." Fan Jinshan glanced gratefully at Sima Zhiyuan.

"Jin Shan, are you going to reincarnate right away, or wait?" Mo Yuanbai asked the three people's mutterings.

"I... want to stay in the world with my soul and body like Da Fei. I want to watch my daughter graduate from college, get married and start a family, and see my wife spend the rest of his life in peace!" Fan Jinshan hesitated before answering.

Zhou Dafei shook his head, sighed slightly, and said softly "Why bother".Why be as stupid as him.

"Even watching them distraught?"

Thinking of his crying wife and heartbroken daughter, Fan Jinshan clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and nodded firmly.

"Sima." Mo Yuanbai stretched out his hand and frowned, and remained silent for a few seconds before speaking, "Take Jinshan to the Nether Palace to follow the procedure."

"Yes!" Sima Zhiyuan and Fan Jinshan looked at each other, bent over and made a bow together, straightened up, pinched their fingers and twisted a method, and disappeared in place.

"My lord." He Yuxiao suddenly appeared on the chair, his brows and eyes were full of exhaustion, he rubbed his forehead, "There are no suspicious vehicles on the road nearby."

"Check the monitoring of Jinyuan Community." Mo Yuanbai raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, tapping the handrail with his fingers in turn.

"Do you suspect that it has something to do with the beasts who sell organs?"

"Hmm. Not so coincidental."

"Okay. I'll go back to the team right away." He Yuxiao was about to practice the method, and then paused again, "My lord, why don't we recruit another person in the team? Maybe we can recruit a soul with the same body. The seat of the Eight Vajras can be filled."

Master Mingpan's picturesque eyebrows did not stretch out all night, He Yuxiao dared to say things that others dared not say.

"Easier said than done?" Mo Yuanbai sat up straight and glanced outside the hall.

It was almost dawn, and the ruthless drum was not even sounded. He raised his hand and made a gesture, and the ruthless drum was retracted into the hall.

"Why don't you give it a try? Tomorrow is July and a half, maybe you can meet one?" He Yuxiao stared at the melancholy between Mo Yuanbai's eyebrows with good eyes, and a trace of worry flashed across his cynical face.

"Let's go down." Mo Yuanbai didn't respond, but just stood up, and his figure gradually disappeared in place.

It was dawn, the sun was getting darker, and the city was full of traffic. As always, the morning rush hour for work was full of life.

In the meeting room of the detective team, Mo Yuanbai was the last to walk in. He changed into a detective uniform, and the stiff uniform pants stretched his legs long and straight.

As soon as his figure appeared at the door of the meeting room, He Yuxiao noticed it, and his gaze stayed on Mo Yuanbai for a few seconds, and he lightly covered his eyelids to cover the emotion in his eyes.The others looked up and saw Mo Yuanbai in formal attire, with the same puzzled expression on their faces.

"Wang Bureau will come in a while. The bureau told me to wear formal clothes." Mo Yuanbai looked around, picked a seat on the inside and sat down.

Everyone looked at each other with joy in their eyes.

"I'm going to prepare tea." Wu Qiuqiu stood up with great insight, and walked briskly towards the door.When he came from the tea room with a hot water bottle and a tea pot in his arms, he almost ran into Wang Ju at the door of the meeting room.

"Wang Ju, you...good morning!" Wu Qiuqiu changed the water bottle to avoid bumping into Wang Ju, and bowed to the door, his voice was not too loud, just enough for the people inside to hear.

Wang Ju glanced at the young man in front of him appreciatively, stepped into the conference room, and walked straight to the head of the conference table.Wu Qiuqiu hurriedly followed, made some tea and brought it up with both hands.

"The King's Bureau!"

Everyone in the conference room put down what they were doing and stood up to greet the leader.

Wang Ju pressed his hands in the air, coughed dryly, picked up the hot tea, blew on the tea noodles, touched his lips lightly, but raised his eyes, taking a panoramic view of the expressions of several people in the meeting room.

"Today, the first is to announce the decision of the bureau, and Mo Yuanbai will be the acting captain. The fire line will be put forward to solve the case with all our strength, and the specific publicity procedures can be supplemented later." Yuanbai's face.

Facing the director's expectant gaze, Mo Yuanbai stood up straight, gave a military salute with a "snap", and took over the job.

His movements were smooth and flowing, all of which fell into He Yuxiao's inadvertently raised eyes, and Qian Yenan took another look by pulling his hair behind his ears.

"Secondly, I want to put a little pressure on you. Team Fan sacrificed, and you are more distressed than I am, but this case has caused great panic among the people. Last night, Shangfeng called me over urgently and ordered me to face him. Immediately It is an important festival in China, you must solve the case before the end of the month, let the people feel at ease, and let the sacrificed Fan team rest in peace." Wang Ju looked at the new captain standing upright in his sight, and his face became serious.

"Do you have confidence?" Wang Ju looked at the crowd.

"Yes!" The crowd raised their arms and shouted.

After Wang Ju made a long speech, he grabbed the teacup beside him and took a few sips. He raised his eyes and saw that everyone was staring at him, and asked Mo Yuanbai, "What else do you want? Just ask."

"Juice Wang, can you give our team one of the quotas for this year's recruits?" Mo Yuanbai remembered He Yuxiao's suggestion.

Wang Ju thought for a few seconds, and sighed softly: "Okay. I'll let the staff do the work." The first team lost one person, and it's still the captain, so it's not too much to make up for a new one.

Before leaving, Wang Ju patted Mo Yuanbai's shoulder heavily, and said earnestly, "Work hard, Team Mo. You are busy, stay a while."

Wang Ju stepped out of the meeting room quickly, and Wu Qiuqiu hurriedly followed him to see him off, sent him to the stairs, then turned around and entered the meeting room, taking the lead in applauding: "Let's invite Team Mexico to speak. Welcome!"

"Dinglingling——" amidst the applause, the phone in the conference room rang untimely.

The new captain, Mo Yuanbai, stood up and answered the phone, and everyone stared at him in silence.

"I know, we'll be there right away!" Mo Yuanbai hung up the phone, and said to everyone with a serious face, "A corpse was found in the trash can in Jinyuan Community."

"Jinyuan District? We are watching them 24 hours a day, how dare we commit crimes? These bastards!" Uncle Hua punched the meeting table and stood up abruptly, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Mo Yuanbai squeezed his five fingers one by one, and the joints made a "click" sound.

"Let's go!" Suddenly, his eyes sank, and he gave an order, and all of them were dispatched.