Chapter 455 The King of Hell Brings the Dog

Du Weiguo lit a cigarette under Hu Fei's office building and thought about it, what should he say about this damn case?

You might say that this case is extremely urgent, but it's actually not that urgent. After all, there aren't even any effective clues at the moment.

There were no suspects or witnesses. It was like seeing a ghost. I didn't know how to start.

But if you say you are not in a hurry, this case cannot be delayed for too long. If Wu Rong escapes from Sijiu City and is thousands of miles away, it will be impossible to catch him.

After blowing out a long puff of smoke, Du Weiguo threw away the cigarette butt in his hand.

Du Weiguo and Lao Lei drove to the scene to take a look, and found that Huang Ming's body was still in place and had not been moved.

This once ruthless lone wolf had his throat strangled and suffocated to death. Now his face was completely blue and purple, and he looked very scary.

The situation at the detention site was the same as what Hu Fei described. It was a separate courtyard hidden in a large courtyard. Only the four rooms in the north room were connected to form one large room.

The windows and curtains of the house were tightly covered with thick blue cloth, and only two of Hu Fei's confidants were left guarding the scene.

There were no footprints, leftovers, or any other traces in the yard or in the house. There was no fingerprint identification technology in this era, so there were really no useful clues at all.

It's like seeing a ghost!

Half an hour later, Du Weiguo saw these four comrades in the detention room of Section 5. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he had really wrongly blamed Hu Fei.

Damn, I'm a little hasty!

At this moment, the four comrades in front of Du Weiguo were all in abnormal conditions. They were mechanically numb, their eyes were dull and empty, and they had no focus at all.

He asked questions and answered questions, but he was very cooperative, even though his expression was muddled, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, just like an emotionless robot.

If asked about some details or key points, these comrades would all give the same answer: I don’t know, I don’t remember it at all.

This doesn't look like the sequelae of being knocked out at all, but rather like the legendary loss of three souls and seven souls. The scene is very strange.

This situation is absolutely abnormal. Du Weiguo walked out of the inquiry room quickly and asked Wang Li:

"Wang Li, take your brothers and watch them, and imprison them separately. I will keep a close eye on their every move."

"yes!"

Du Weiguo quickly returned to the office building. When he passed Lao Lei's office, Lei Qianjun was also looking at the file of this case. Du Weiguo asked:

"Lao Lei, where are the others in Hanwen?"

During normal office hours, Lao Lei, Hanwen Ahong, and Gou Sheng share an office.

"Boss, we have a day off today. I don't know where he went. He probably went back to Xiangshan Courtyard, right? Heads, how about I call and ask?"

Lao Lei raised his head and replied, and Du Weiguo shook his head gently:

"No, I'll make this call myself. Lao Lei, please come to my office."

"OK."

After returning to the office, Du Weiguo directly dialed Mr. Qian's number in Xiangshan. After a while, Mr. Qian's voice came over.

Mr. Qian's voice was as calm and gentle as ever: "Hello, hello, I'm Qian Chaosheng."

Du Weiguo didn't waste any time and went straight to the point: "Hello, Mr. Qian, I'm Du Weiguo. I've encountered something strange here. Is it convenient for you to listen now?"

Mr. Qian's voice was obviously full of interest: "Oh? What's going on? Director Du, it's convenient for me to tell you."

"This is what happened~~"

Du Weiguo explained the situation of these comrades to Mr. Qian. Mr. Qian was silent on the other end of the phone for a while before speaking, and his tone became slightly solemn.

"Du Chu, let me take the liberty to ask you, who are these comrades in custody? Are they famous charlatans?"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's eyes suddenly lit up, "Gan! There is a way to do this!"

"Mr. Qian, the person they are imprisoning is not a warlock, but the case this person committed is related to some Taoist legends. Mr. Qian, what is the situation of these comrades?"

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Qian considered it and said softly:

"Du Chu, if according to your description, these comrades seem to be under the spell of soul separation. This thing sounds like a bluff, but it is actually just a hypnotic method."

Du Weiguo's brows furrowed even more tightly, Soul Leaving Technique! Damn it, I'm still fighting against the sky, is this a fantasy script?

This thing sounds very weird at first sight, and it doesn't look like a serious method! Although Mr. Qian has already explained that it is just a hypnotic method in the world, Du Weiguo still instinctively raised his vigilance.

Du Weiguo frowned and asked in a deep voice:

"Mr. Qian, these comrades are confused now. I want to ask some details about the time of the crime, but they seem to have lost their memory. Can they recover?"

"Du Chu, in this case, I happen to be fine today, so I'll go there right now. I'm not completely sure, but I can give it a try."

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo was overjoyed and said quickly:

"Okay, Mr. Qian, if I'm sorry to bother you, I'll send someone to pick you up now!"

"No, Hanwen is here too. I have a car."

Half an hour later, a sidecar motorcycle painted in grass green stopped at the door of No. 5. It looked like an old thing from the past, and it was probably much older than Du Weiguo.

At this time, Mr. Qian's silver hair was blown into an extremely avant-garde and trendy mohawk, and his old face was also a little red and blue.

The weather is like this now. Although it is already spring and the temperature has warmed up, riding a motorcycle in the wind is still a bit unbearable!

Mr. Qian struggled to climb out of the sidecar with Hanwen's help. This slightly staggering and clumsy movement made his worldly expert's filter immediately shatter to pieces.

Du Weiguo hurriedly asked Wang Li to pour a cup of hot tea for Mr. Qian first. Mr. Qian did not refuse, but sighed a little:

"Oh, I am really old. My body is not as strong as before."

This guy Hanwen didn't have any trouble, he was bouncing around and tight. He quietly pulled Lao Lei's clothes and asked in a low voice:

"Old Lei, where are those comrades who have been affected by the Soul-Leaving Technique? Please take me over first to take a look!"

Lao Lei covered his mouth and coughed lightly. Hanwen immediately became alert, turned his head and glanced at Du Weiguo with a murderous look in his eyes, and immediately pursed his lips and stopped speaking.

Mr. Qian saw all this, but didn't say a word. As the saying goes, if you add brine and add tofu, one thing will be reduced.

This Hanwen is definitely a rare Taoist and martial arts genius, but he has an out-of-touch personality and a fiery temper.

Normally when I was studying scriptures and classics with him, I couldn't sit still for even a quarter of an hour, and this kid was fearless and extremely rebellious.

The result? In the hands of Du Weiguo, within a few days, he was like Sun Wukong with a tightening curse, and he directly transformed from the Monkey King to Sun Xingzhe. He was extremely honest and well-behaved!

With emotion in his heart, Mr. Qian also calmed down for a while and gently smoothed his scattered hair:

"Let's go and have a look!"

Mr. Qian went to the inquiry room. After looking at the four comrades one by one, his face became a little solemn. He frowned and said to Du Weiguo:

"Director Du, this is indeed a soul-leaving technique, and it is very overbearing. The brains of these comrades have been damaged to a certain extent, and I am afraid they will not be able to recover in a short time."

Du Weiguo's face was calm at this time, and he did not show any anxiety. The more serious the matter, the more calm he became. He nodded lightly and asked softly:

"Mr. Qian, what kind of soul-leaving technique is this? Is it a Taoist method or a Jianghu method? What specific method is used to implement it?

There are no signs of damage or tampering with the doors, windows and doors of the detention location. Could it be that it was carried out from a distance? It’s not that evil, right?"

Qian Lao smiled and shook his head: "Hahaha, of course it's impossible to perform it through the air. If it can be used through the air, then what's the point? Then wouldn't the person who masters the technique be invincible?

The soul-living incense must be combined with the sound. After being hit by the soul-living incense, people will be in a state of chaos. If they are combined with the sound of a unique frequency, they will be infected.

Hahaha, Director Du, this soul-leaving technique sounds mysterious, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it is to stun first and then hypnotize!"

Du Weiguo nodded, well, this is only reasonable, otherwise, as Mr. Qian said, if you can do it from a distance and unscrupulously, you will really be invincible.

"Mr. Qian, is this Soul Leaving Technique considered a Taoist method?"

Upon hearing this question, Mr. Qian's face suddenly darkened and he snorted coldly:

"Hmph, they deserve it. They are just heretics who are of the lowest rank in the world."

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo frowned and pointed his eyebrows at the sky like a sword:

"Mr. Qian, how should we solve this situation?"

Mr. Qian smiled confidently: "This is easy! I asked Hanwen on the way. I heard that you have got a few good dogs recently, or is it a rare Mongolian mastiff?"

That's right! Du Weiguo slapped his thigh and forgot about this problem? At this moment, he suddenly realized, damn, I am also the king of hell with a dog now!

Although I found no clues or smelled any peculiar smell at the scene, dogs' sense of smell is more than 1,200 times that of humans.

Lihunxiang, as the name suggests, is a kind of incense. If I use my big dog, I will definitely gain something!

The King of Hell brings a dog, I ask you if you are afraid?

An hour later, when it was getting late, many comrades workers in Sijiu City who were returning home from get off work saw a very shocking scene.

Four big black dogs, as majestic as lions, were running fast through the streets and alleys. Behind them, they were dragging a red-faced man on a bicycle.

This man kept shouting and shouting, but he was obviously a little nervous and his lips were a little white.

This is not an empty and deserted grassland. He is riding a bicycle now, not a horse. The houses here are densely packed, there are many people and cars, and Bai Yin's heart is in his throat!

Behind him, a large group of extremely tough men on bicycles were chasing madly. Seeing this intimidating formation, all the passers-by they met began to dodge.

A few people who saw Du Weiguo's four big dogs in Mao Mao Hutong immediately spread the word!

This sighting soon became the latest version of urban legend: some wild dog king appeared, injured many innocent lives, and provoked the god of death, King Duyan, to personally chase him!
To be continued...