In the office, Wan Qi smoked in his left hand and drank tea in the right, listening leisurely to Ma Xiaoling reporting to him the follow-up work of the previous case.
"The people who died in this case include Zheng Lian, Lin Ting, Lin Dazhuang, Li Cui'e, Lin Cong, and Lin Zhi!
He Ling has returned to school and has resumed his studies!"
Ma Xiaoling was holding a document in her hand and wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her face, like a little secretary, reporting on the documents in her hand.
"Oh? He Ling returned to school? That's interesting. Is it possible that Oda Ichiryu was really wiped out by the Red Devil?"
Hearing Ma Xiaoling's last words, Wan Qi couldn't help but put down the tea cup in his hand.
From the moment the Red Devil faced off against Oda Kaziryu until the small building collapsed and the Red Devil appeared in front of everyone, only ten minutes had passed.
Wan Qi felt that considering Oda Yilong's strength at that time, he shouldn't have been eliminated in such a short period of time.
If he was really that weak, how could he dare to capture Hong Sha as his shikigami?
And if I remember correctly, the real body of the red demon was only broken by Xiaolian.
As a result, a small part of his strength was lost, and Oda Yilong was dragged into the picture again.
All these circumstances show that even this Oda Ichiryu cannot defeat the Red Devil in his heyday.
Then he wouldn't be killed by the Red Devil in such a short period of time.
Originally, this problem was actually easy to solve. Just ask Hong Sha and you would know everything.
However, the problem lies here. After leaving the scroll, Hong Sha discovered Danai in the team.
Feeling grateful that he was the picture scroll rescued by Wan Qi and his group, it did not take action at that time.
But since then, Hong Sha has remained silent on all Wan Qi's questions.
Wan Qi had no choice but to do anything about it, knowing full well that Hong Sha was so fierce that once he used force to search his memory, it would easily lead to him exposing his soul body directly.
"The logistics staff have been paying attention to He Ling's every move these days, and Danaiko also hypnotized her once.
The result was that He Ling could not remember everything at all!
Even when she came to the police station to report a crime, she no longer remembers it!"
After Ma Xiaoling looked at the records on the materials, she confirmed it again and said.
"Maybe that Oda Ichiryu has escaped! Is there anything else special?"
After Wan Qi took a deep breath from the cigarette, he flicked the ashes in the ashtray and continued to ask.
"The other thing is! The Academy of Fine Arts wants us to return the oil painting to them and make a rubbing.
Then let us take care of the painting! The reason is that the painting has a long history and is a registered cultural relic and artistic treasure of the school.
I hope that after the rubbings are made, they can continue to be displayed for students to learn from and learn from!
The director has approved this matter!"
After Ma Xiaoling flipped through the materials, she pulled out a piece of paper, placed it in front of Wan Qi and said at the same time.
"Huh? That painting was sent back? Has it been studied and analyzed?
In that painting, there should be a large number of souls and remains of the dead...
Eh... forget it! Let's talk about these things after the rubbing is completed!"
Wan Qi frowned and looked at the consent form signed by the two agencies and sighed.
"By the way! Team leader! When will we send the Red Devil back to their village?
The logistics team reported that Hong Sha’s behavior has become more and more violent recently!”
Ma Xiaoling pushed it up. After pushing up her glasses, she looked at the material in her hand and continued.
"Oh! If you didn't tell me about this, I would have really forgotten about it! Inform Motoji and Danako to come find me!
That's right! Ask Yuanji to bring me all the usable salvation tools he has developed!
The matter in that mountain village should be completely resolved! If it continues to be delayed like this, some troublesome things may really happen!
If that sixth aunt dies, and a thousand evil spirits come out, it will be really hard to deal with!"
After hearing Ma Xiaoling's words, Wan Qi patted his forehead and then remembered that small mountain village.
"Okay! I'll inform them now!"
After hearing Wan Qi's instructions, Ma Xiaoling nodded directly, put away the information, turned around and left the office.
Yes, Ma Xiaoling is not willing to get too close to Wan Qi recently, because these days, the two directors often find fault with them and other team members no matter what happens.
Uncle Ying has already been taken care of by the two managers, and he is hiding in the archives room and does not dare to wander around the bureau casually.
As Wan Qi's royal follower, Ma Xiaoling felt that it would be better for her and Wan Qi to keep some distance.
In order to prevent Liang Jie's anger from affecting Chi Yu and venting it on her little follower.
This reason is said to have started because Wan Qi mistook the two directors as summoned beasts and menopause, which was widely spread by Yuan Si in the bureau.
So for this matter, Yuan Temple also paid a corresponding price. It is said that he was thrown into the special prison of the Investigation Bureau by two agents and had to do cleaning for three days!
"Boss...I heard...you're looking for me?"
A weak and resentful voice came from the office door.
A bald head with sunken cheeks and weak walking floated to Wan Qi's desk. Beside him, Danako lazily polished her nails.
"Are you Motoji? How did you end up like this?"
Wan Qi looked at the bald man in front of him, and it took him a long time to confirm his identity.
"Boss, don't pay attention to this guy. He deserves it. Those who don't keep their mouth shut should pay a price!"
Danako glanced sideways at Yuanji and said to Wan Qi with gloating.
"Oh? Tell me about your tragic experience! Make me happy too!"
Seeing Danako's gloating expression, Wan Qi's lips revealed a wicked smile.
"Boss! Woohoo! I can't live anymore! You guys are going too far! You have no sympathy at all!"
Yuan Si's resentful eyes became even more resentful, and even his body began to show resentment visible to the naked eye.
"Okay, okay, no more joking! Yuan Si goes to the logistics team to get some pills to restore vitality!
Your task next is very important! There are nearly a thousand evil spirits that I need you to help me suppress and eliminate, and I can’t let any of them escape!"
Upon hearing Wan Qi's words, Yuan Si's face no longer had any resentment, only shock remained.
"Boss! You really think highly of me! You don't want to use that thing again!"