Returning to the security department, Felin took a shower in the security department before leaving.
After leaving the security department, he immediately looked above his head to make sure there were no birds around, and then walked towards the carriage parked on the street.
Until he stepped into the carriage, no misfortune befell him.
In the carriage, Ivy has been waiting for a long time.
"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long. You can leave first. I'll just take a taxi back."
Felin Wang apologized to Ivy and said.
"It's okay, it's nothing urgent anyway."
Ivy shook her head.
The carriage moved and carried the two people back to the Security Bureau. When they returned to the Security Bureau, Felin did not encounter any bad luck again.
After the Sixth Ring Eye of Appraisal was weakened, the duration of misfortune was reduced to two hours.
Two hours have passed, and he should have successfully passed the bad time.
Compared to the last time I used the Misfortune Drawing Board, the misfortune I encountered this time, as the side effects of the weakening were introduced, was indeed "a mild degree of misfortune, with no risk of injury."
It's past noon and lunch time has passed. Fortunately, the restaurant is open from morning to afternoon after get off work, so you can go to eat at any time.
After Felin and Ivy went to have lunch, they returned to Lounge 201.
The results of the investigation will not be available until tomorrow, so the rest of the time will be at their discretion.
Feilin took out the secret technique of advancing from the third level to the fourth level of the mysterious gun and looked through it. Ivy also took out a book and looked through it.
…
On the street, a man was walking aimlessly.
The clothes on his body are of good workmanship, and it can be seen that his economic conditions are quite good.
He is about forty years old, with brown hair combed sideways, with a high hairline, revealing a large bald forehead.
His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and bloodshot threads were crawling on his eyes like bugs, as if he hadn't slept for several days and nights.
He walked aimlessly and looked around.
Peng!
He bumped into something.
He looked up and suddenly realized that he had just bumped into a man.
"Why don't you look at the road?"
The person who collided with him was a young man. He rubbed the place where he was hit and expressed dissatisfaction.
"..."
The brown-haired man did not answer, but looked at the young man fiercely with bloodshot eyes.
Stared by the brown-haired man's bloodshot eyes, the young man felt as if he was being stared at by a wild animal. He was frightened and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Feeling that the brown-haired man seemed to have a mental problem, he didn't dare to argue with the brown-haired man anymore, so the young man quickly walked away.
The brown-haired man looked at the young man with murderous intent in his eyes.
He put his hand into his pocket and took out a ceramic doll from his pocket. This ceramic doll was exactly the same one that appeared on the Doom Panel.
He held the ceramic doll in his hand, stared at the young man leaving, and said in a cold voice.
"You deserve to die!"
Peng!
A piece of tile fell off the roof of a house next to the street and fell from the air, hitting the young man on the head.
The young man fell to the ground with blood streaming from his head.
Pedestrians on the surrounding streets quickly stepped forward to check on the young man and asked him how he was doing and whether he should be taken to the hospital.
These questioning voices gradually became blurred and inaudible in the young man's ears.
The young man's consciousness gradually fell into darkness.
"Ha ha."
Staring at the young man who fell to the ground, the brown man stuffed the ceramic doll back into his pocket, smiled nervously, and continued walking forward.
His eyes were still looking here and there, and if you look closely at his gaze, you could see that he was clearly looking at one pedestrian after another on the street.
There was murderous intent in his eyes, as if he was looking for prey.
…
The next morning, Felin and Ivy came to the security department.
"Anyone else died in an accident?"
As soon as they met Zhumana, they learned from Zhumana that another person had died due to an accident, and both of them couldn't help but look a little ugly.
Since the first time he killed someone with the help of a cursed object, the murderer has never stopped. If the murderer is not found as soon as possible, people may continue to be killed.
After a moment of silence, Felin asked.
"Minister Jumana, how is the investigation going on whether the deceased had any grudges?"
"The investigation has been completed and all the records are here."
Zhumana handed a stack of overlapping investigation records to Felin.
Felin reached out and took it, handed half of it to Ivy, and kept half of it. He sat on the sofa and started reading.
The first person who died accidentally worked in a trading company. Before he was killed, he had just been promoted to the company's logistics director. He had a grudge against him. To be precise, there were three people who harbored hatred for him.
These three people also had the opportunity to be promoted to the company's logistics supervisor, but the company ultimately chose the former.
The second person who died unexpectedly was an old lady who was a rent collector and owned a two-story rental apartment.
Before he was killed, he had just collected the rent.
The old lady was very dissatisfied with her tenants because of frequent rent increases, and the tenants might have resented her.
The third person who died unexpectedly was a store owner. According to inquiries from relatives, the owner did not have any enmity with anyone.
The fourth person who died unexpectedly was a young man who was about to get married. He died after being hit on the head by a flowerpot falling from a house next to the street.
According to the investigation, the owner of the house did not know the young man, and no one was in the house when the young man was smashed.
In addition, the young man's fiancée has always had a suitor, and it is very likely that this suitor will harbor hatred towards the young man.
…
There were eight young men in total, including the young men who had died not long ago. After reading the investigation records of the eight people, Felin and Ivy both fell into thinking.
After a while, Ivy said.
"Vendetta is unlikely."
Among these eight people, the first, the second, and the fourth are the ones who have enmity. The other five people have no enmity.
Even if there is a possibility that "there is a grudge against someone but the people around them don't know it", it is impossible for all five of them to be like this.
Based on this speculation, the vendetta may not be serious.
"In other words, the murderer may have been a random murder. If it was really a random murder, it would be very difficult to find the murderer."
Felin frowned and said.
If the murderer was really a random murderer, then it is very likely that the murderer did not know the person he was killed.
It is possible that a chance encounter on the road led the murderer to focus on the deceased and secretly kill him.
Suddenly, a question arose in his mind, so he asked.
"What are the side effects of this cursed object? It has been used eight times in a row. It stands to reason that the murderer, as an ordinary person, should have suffered serious side effects."
"Obviously serious side effects have already occurred, why do you continue to use it and make the side effects worse?"
After hearing Felin's words, Ivy's face changed and she said.
"Homicidal impulse, the side effect is likely to be murderous impulse!"
"Homicidal impulse?"
Felin looked at Ivy.
"A book I once read mentioned that a side effect of cursed objects is the urge to kill. As long as you use this cursed object to kill, you will be infected with the urge to kill that you can't get rid of."