Super power krypton gold [Comprehensive]

A big case was imminent, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division, which switched to the work file, was extremely efficient, and the work assignment was finalized in less than 10 minutes.And I, with the mentality of an old mother of "you don't have to live, and you must find out what Yingwan cares about", volunteered again, and was honorably ranked among the first-line team members.

This time, Hotaru was designated by me to stay behind, because the relatives of the Xingdao family had already arrived, and I had to ask them as soon as possible.Except for the characters in "Detective Conan", few families of the victims would trust a policeman with a child to handle the case.

Due to the confidentiality regulations of the supernatural beings, I can't tell them the truth-not only is Hotaru not a bear, but he can tear a bear with his hands.

……

"Oops, I'm probably motion sick... Avenger let me lean in, whatever..."

The car was speeding along the way, and I sat on the back seat paralyzed like a salted fish, only feeling that I could not recover from the excitement of jumping into the sky before, and my stomach was still a little overwhelmed.

Maybe I should explain to Joan Alter in advance that we are not going to fight the Holy Grail War, nor are we going to repair the singularity. Training, but still far from a serious "magician".Compared with the legendary stories Joan of Arc knew, I was too fragile and too small to be a character who could be included in the story.

But I didn't say that.

Looking back, maybe I was afraid that she would dislike me.

Not only Fujimaru Tachika, who saved humanity, but I was always worried that I would not be able to do as well as any of the "protagonists" in the story, afraid that I would not be able to meet the expectations of these "characters".Every time I summon a new character, I have to experience this kind of anxiety.

I'm afraid that after I let them down, I will become a poor commander who has no father, mother, car, house, or even krypton gold power.

However, just as I had time to brew a bit of literary sentimentality in my heart, I was slapped on the window glass by the person I was worried about:

"Why do you keep leaning against my chest? It's disgusting."

...rejected in a whole different sense! !

And she seems to be treating her as a pervert with her chest buried. Although I was originally, I didn't expect to be exposed so quickly! ! !

"Sorry, I was thinking about the case just now, and I was a little distracted."

I quickly straightened my back and shamelessly began to improvise.

"This incident is too strange, because there are suspicious points everywhere, but people are not sure where to start to suspect. If this is the case, we can only trace it step by step..."

"Are you referring to the disappearance of the teenager, the concealment of the parents, the silence of the teacher, and the final death of the parents at home?"

The Cave King looked out the window with his chin propped on one hand, as if he had no interest in the case, but he was clearly sorting out the information in his mouth.

"The first three points are not difficult to understand. If the juvenile has suffered inhumane abuse, or if the parents think that he has behaved poorly and punish him by placing him under house arrest, it may lead to this situation. From this inference It is reasonable to suspect that a teenager killed his parents."

"It's also possible that they got into some kind of enemy, first kidnapping their sons to torture their parents, and then killing them all without stopping?"

Joan of Arc grinned with an evil smile called "Yan Yi", "If it were me, maybe I would do this."

I pressed my chest weakly: "Please don't do this, or I will lose my job. Alter kiss, you don't expect me to steal an electric car to support you, do you?"

"What electric car?"

Joan of Arc had just learned to surf the Internet for a few days, and obviously she couldn't catch the stalk that this Chinese colleague shared with me, "You are too petty. Since you are my Master, you should steal one or two fighter jets anyway. Hyundai Without Wyvern, I'll just take that general and get it."

(...Is your general standard a little too high, Dragon Witch??!!!)

I forcefully suppressed the sound of "I can't afford it" in my throat, and stretched the muscles at the corners of my mouth stiffly:

"Let's discuss how to keep my job."

……

The tragedy of the Xing Tao family, at first glance, does not seem to have many obvious clues to follow.

Although the incident itself was so horrifying that it was almost a novelty, as the Cave King said, the files of the Xingdao family of three were clean and clean, almost like the room of a patient with severe cleanliness, and there was not a speck of stain or dust in it.

The so-called "law-abiding and good people" is probably nothing more than this.

Let's start with the Sing Tao couple.Both came from ordinary families, and they were already outstanding top students when they were students. They graduated from the Department of Medicine and the Department of Economics of the same prestigious university respectively, and later met at the alumni association and fell in love and got married.Husband Xing Daocheng is a well-known internal medicine doctor in a large local hospital, and his wife Xing Daohui works as a department supervisor in a trading company. The couple have a house but no mortgage. Although they are not a wealthy family, they are enough to live on. Worry-free luxury living.

Moreover, according to the current situation of the city police, the couple has no unspoken rules, receiving red envelopes or any bad rumors about extramarital affairs. It seems that they have really reached their current position step by step by virtue of their own talent and hard work.

As for their only son, Xing Daoying, although he is not as outstanding as his parents, he is definitely well-behaved and sensible. He is a well-known "honest person" in Yingwan's class, and he almost never argues with others on weekdays. Docile almost meek.Rather than saying that he is a suspect who brutally killed his parents, it would be better to say that he is a weak victim who cannot fight back when he is beaten or scolded in a school bullying incident.

I recalled the pale face on the missing persons notice.

Where did that child go?

Why did he disappear before his parents died?

The person who posted the missing person notice—his cousin, how much did he know about the source of this murder case?

"Master, you look embarrassed."

The Cave King lowered his face slightly and gazed at me.

"Because the Xing Tao family are 'ordinary people' who have nothing to do with supernatural powers, so it makes you feel troublesome? No need to be surprised. The most cruel and ugly crimes in the world are often committed by 'ordinary people' in your eyes." Don’t underestimate them, otherwise, sooner or later, you will be skinned and devoured by them.”

"...These words come out of your mouth, it is quite convincing."

I responded with a wry smile to him, and raised a hand to gently pinch the space between my brows.

"The history of the Xing Tao family is too ordinary, and there is almost no trace of abilities. This is really tricky. In addition, there is another problem."

"how?"

"It's a matter of time. The time when the city police received the report from witnesses was 8:[-] in the morning. If the scene is really clear 'beyond the scope of manpower', why didn't they contact the Supernatural Secret Service until the afternoon? It's about supernatural beings. To avoid casualties, in theory, it should be reported to us as soon as possible."

"Oops. So, you mean..."

Jeanne Alter turned her head and raised her eyebrows with interest.

"I don't mean anything, I just have to be defensive."

At this time, the car just drove into a section of tunnel, and a large area of ​​artificial lights with a dim yellow color poured in from the car window. The scenes in the car and the faces of people were cut into fragments by light and shadow, making it more eerie and treacherous for no reason, and it looked like an ancient legend. Devil's hour.

I closed my eyes and let myself briefly immerse myself in this narrow and cramped darkness.

"When the time comes, everyone be careful. Perhaps, someone 'above' hopes that the truth of this murder case will never be heard."

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……

When I got there, I felt like I was slapped in the face in three seconds.

The reason why the city police did not contact us in time is probably not because of any complicated interest disputes behind it, but simply because——

This family member of the victim is a Mr. Xiong who is even worse than a bear child.

Who knows what happened to the police officer in charge of the questioning before, anyway, as soon as I stepped on the floor where Xing Tao's house is located, I only heard a shrill male voice resounding through the entire aisle:

"What do you mean by that?! Do you take me as a suspect too!!"

"..."

I exchanged a tacit look with the cave king, and stepped up to the scene of the crime.At the same time, I also noticed that he took a step with a smooth and natural movement like a breeze, blocking in front of me without any trace.

So far, I have seen quite a few family members of the victims who were hysterical and in pain, and I have also received a lot of anger and accusations.But even so, when I witnessed the scene at the door of the apartment where the incident happened, I still couldn't help turning my face away and sighing in a low voice.

"Mr. Xingdao, please calm down..."

"How can this make me calm?!"

The one who roared loudly was a thin adult man, about 35 to 40 years old, with a pair of finely crafted gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. It can be blown away.Just from the appearance, it is hard to imagine that he has such ample energy.

"Sorry, I'm..."

I tried to pass the man to say hello to the city police, but was interrupted again by his relentless yell:

"Please clarify, Mr. Police, I am the victim's younger brother. My elder brother and sister-in-law were killed! Do you mean that I killed my own brother and sister-in-law, or that my daughter Sakura killed her aunt and sister-in-law?" Uncle? Are you kidding me!!"

"No, no, I definitely didn't mean that."

The police officer in charge of the inquiry seemed to be a stunned young man who had just joined the job not long ago. He was unable to resist the man's aggressive questioning for a while, and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.

(I see, this idiot... This person is Hideo Hingo's uncle. Then the "Sakura" he mentioned is probably the "cousin" who made an appointment with Hotaru. Didn't she come?)

While sorting out the information calmly in my heart, I turned my head and looked around, and soon found a familiar little police officer, and immediately approached and spoke with ease:

"Yamazaki-kun, what's going on? I've seen a lot of medical troubles. This brother is quite fierce. Police troubles are here?"

"Ah, isn't this Ms. Yuki from the Secret Service Division? Well, my surname is Takahashi. I've wanted to say it for a long time. You don't mean that all the extra police officers are called 'Yamazaki' by default. We're not Shinsengumi , and I don't like red bean bread..."

The little policeman scratched his head in trouble, and from time to time cast a sympathetic glance at his colleagues.

"As you can see, the family members of the victim were very emotional and couldn't communicate normally. Most of the police force in the department has been transferred to other major cases, and we are only a few newcomers, and we don't know how to deal with it... To be honest, I didn’t even dare to go in. Except for the forensic personnel, all the colleagues who went in all went to the next door to use the toilet to vomit.”

"'Big case'?" I frowned slightly, "I just checked today's news reports, and there seems to be no major event worth mentioning."

"Shh, this can't be leaked to the media."

The little police officer winked at me mysteriously.

"Seniors have been investigating the continuous child abduction case for several months, and recently they finally have some clues. Now everyone is focusing on that case, and other cases can only be postponed. After all, the lives of dozens of children are related there."

"Is this the reason for sending a few newcomers over to investigate the strange murder case? It's too embarrassing. I think when I first joined the job, the most I could do was to help someone fix a toilet, because their child's ability is [Once the water is flushed] It will make the toilet explode]."

I curled my lips with a half-wry smile and threw out a sarcastic remark, then turned and walked towards the open door of the apartment.

A little police officer murmured to himself in a sense of loss from behind:

"The flush toilet...exploded? Then how to solve it? Change the toilet at home into a squatting seat?? No, after all, what is the use of this superpower...???"

Well, I am also very concerned about this issue.This kind of super power is more tasteless than krypton gold and eating melons. In a word, it is "a fart".

However, considering that the child himself will not be affected by the explosion, it can probably be used to assassinate important people in the toilet.

(Maybe one day, I'll see him among the ranks of state agents...)

(...How should I put it. If that day comes, this country will probably be over.)

The author has something to say:

Yamazaki’s Red Bean Bread: From Gintama, the sad story of a dedicated policeman who insisted on eating red bean bread and finally vomited

PS: There are no brain-burning elements in the case part, I just write it casually and everyone can read it casually.During the period, there will also be happy cohabitation daily (???