After Roger and his friends left the Canglan Hotel, Wang Di left directly. Roger took the three girls back to the school and continued to attend classes. The ordinary day passed like this.
At night, the streets of Huangshan are quiet. This is the poorest area in Yanshan City. Both sides are old houses from decades ago. Occasionally, a seven or eight-story building is also dilapidated.
The street lights were extremely dim. Some of them were broken.
There were no pedestrians on the quiet street. At this time, a bicycle suddenly drove from the end of the street. A man in his 50s was riding. "Kala" plus his headlights echoed in the quiet street.
Both sides.
Suddenly, a black shadow swept from the street toward the bicycle. In the dark night, the black shadow quickly rushed to the man riding the bicycle. "Ah." The man screamed in surprise. The man and the car were knocked to the ground.
The black shadow rushed to the man quickly. He stretched out his hand and hit the man hard on the neck. The man's voice stopped abruptly. The black shadow quickly grabbed the man and walked into the alley. He disappeared in a short while.
In the vast night.
The next morning, a woman who was picking up garbage found the man's body in the garbage dump and called the police immediately.
Dong Qingqing and more than 30 criminal police officers rushed to the scene and came to the garbage dump in this alley. Dong Qingqing frowned.
"Vomit." Several detectives couldn't help but retching when they saw the deceased. They saw that the deceased was shriveled all over. Their eyes were wide open, their mouths were wide open, and their tongues were shriveled. There was a hole in their chest, but their heart was not.
It looks like a mummy.
Dong Qingqing squatted down and checked the body with gloves. He said to the forensic doctor next to him: "What are you finding?"
"There is only one wound on the chest. There is no drop of blood in the body. The expression on the face is full of fear. The heart is missing. The cause of death should be excessive blood loss or the heart is dug up to death." The old forensic doctor briefly reported it.
A criminal policeman walked to Dong Qingqing and said, "Counse Dong. This is the fifth corpse. Every one is like this. The family of the deceased is sure to be with the deceased the day before. The next day, he rescued the deceased. This situation is a bit strange.
Ah. It’s impossible to become a mummy after a day of death.”
Dong Qingqing had no choice but to do anything. There was no clue at all. The only thing that every deceased had in common was that there was no blood in the body and the heart was dug up. This was an indiscriminate serial murder incident, but whether the murderer was a human or an animal? Some detectives began to doubt
The zombies in the myth are done.
"Cover the team. Take the dead body back and wait for the family to collect it." Dong Qingqing felt that it was almost impossible to investigate here, and immediately waved to stop the team.
Dong Qingqing, who returned to the police station, immediately mobilized the cases in the police station to check them out. She found that there was no such case at all. Or her authority was not enough to find confidential cases. Dong Qingqing immediately dialed a string of numbers.
"Hey, Qingqing. Is there anything wrong?" A majestic voice with blood and kindness came from the other end of the phone.
"Brother. Have you ever encountered such a case..." Dong Qingqing said the case and immediately fell silent on the other end of the phone.
After a long time, the voice from the other end of the phone came, "Qingqing. Don't investigate. Please hand over this case to the National Security Bureau. Apply for handover immediately." The voices there were very nervous.
"Brother. What's going on? You seem to know something, right? Tell me quickly. Otherwise I will keep checking."
"Qingqing. You stubborn girl. Alas. If the deceased in the case really looks the same as what you said, there is only one possibility. The murderer is an ancient warrior. And he is an extremely evil ancient warrior. He is using other people's essence and blood to practice evil.
Dharma. With your current cultivation level, you are far from being a match for such people. According to what you said, this ancient martial artist who practices evil magic should be at the peak of the late stage of the Yellow level. He sucks blood just to break through to the Xuan level. Do you understand?"
Dong Qingqing also felt that things could not be solved by herself. Her cultivation level in the middle stage of the yellow level is not the opponent of the late stage.
The cultivation level of ancient martial artists is: the fourth level of the Xuanhuang in the Heaven and Earth. Each level is divided into the last three stages of junior high school. Each stage is approaching a breakthrough and is also called the peak.
Although Dong Qingqing was very unwilling to give up, she had no choice. Who said that her cultivation was low? Even if she couldn't do it, ordinary police were looking for death. China has a department that specializes in handling such cases. That is the National Security Bureau, which is specialized in dealing with ancient warriors' crimes.
department.
But he was unwilling to ask Dong Qingqing to give up the investigation. Dong Qingqing walked back and forth around the office and murmured to herself: "Cultivation. Cultivation. Why am I so useless?"
Dong Qingqing's eyes suddenly lit up. "That bastard will definitely be able to deal with the murderer if he defeated me in just a few seconds."
At the same time, Roger, who was in class in the classroom, suddenly sneezes. "Ah, cut" Roger touched his nose and said, "Is it a beauty who misses me?" Shaking his head, Roger continued to listen to the class seriously.
Ling Yu still looked cold. Even if he secretly glanced over Luo Jie, he didn't show any expression.
Dingling...the pleasant ringtone rang. The students in the classroom immediately left the classroom in groups of three or three after the teacher left, and walked towards the canteen.
Luo Jie and Ling Yu also left the classroom and walked towards the principal's office. After dinner in the principal's office, they chatted with Ling Tianyu for a while. The two walked towards the classroom again. When they just walked to the door of the classroom, Luo
Jie saw a beautiful woman sitting in his seat, and she was also a beautiful policeman.
"Dong Qingqing (Qingqing)" Roger and Ling Yu shouted in confusion.
At this time, there were only two or three students in the classroom. They were all studying seriously. Dong Qingqing immediately stood up when she saw the two of them. She smiled generously and said, "Haha, Ling Yu, have you finished your meal?"
Ling Yu nodded and said, "Qingqing. What are you looking for me?" The two women already met each other last time. They were still able to talk. Ling Yu was very curious about why Dong Qingqing came to the classroom to find her.
Roger looked at Ling Yu in confusion. When did the relationship between these two people become so good? They actually call Dong Qingqing so intimate.
Dong Qingqing smiled dryly and said, "Hehe. I'll borrow something from you. Will you give it to Ling Yu?"
"Borrow something?" Ling Yu became even more confused. "What do Qingqing wants to borrow? Do you borrow money? How much do you want?"
Dong Qingqing shook her head and said, "It's not that I'm borrowing money. I'm not short of money."
"Then what are you going to borrow?" Ling Yu said:
"Lend your man to use it." Dong Qingqing said fiercely
"Sweep." The three students in the classroom immediately looked at the three of them in unison. They thought to themselves that the policewoman was very powerful and poached in front of others.
Ling Yu's face turned slightly red and she gave Dong Qingqing a blank look: "Qingqing. Where can I have a man? Don't talk nonsense."
Dong Qingqing pointed at Roger and said, "Here, it's him. Just lend him to me and use it."
"What?" Roger said in surprise: "What are you going to do?" Roger took two steps back and covered his chest with his hands.
Ling Yu felt nervous. Without thinking, he spoke: "No."