"Including the homeless people from last night, there are already seventeen."
"Any idea?"
"No."
Within Yangjiang City Criminal Investigation Corps.
Deputy Director Lu, who was in charge of criminal investigation, was personally in charge, and in front of him were four groups of more than thirty criminal police officers from each group within the municipal bureau.
It was different from the confidence I felt on the first day.
Today's police officers are as disgraced as a defeated rooster: "The problem now is that we have no idea what its killing pattern is. There are seventeen victims, distributed in five major urban areas, suburban reservoirs, and
Close to the county seat.
Its activity area is too large, and it is difficult to fully control it with the current police force.
Judging from Bureau Lu's intentions, he obviously regarded him as a strange person. He was speechless for a moment: "Bureau Lu, I, I don't know much, yes, it's Brother Heng, no, it's Zhang, the security manager of Zhuang's Construction Group.
Heng told me that maybe the Zhuang Group has had contact with these things."
"What happened again?"
"This is your time to be proactive and don't wait for a price."
Mr. Zhuang also looked sad.
Director Lu sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette silently: "There is no winner at the moment, and the same goes for you and me."
Bureau Lu did not deny anything, but just sighed: "But you have to understand that Bureau 444 is just a newly established one, and it is not yet popular. Moreover, supernatural incidents have not only broken out in Yangjiang, but also in the province and the whole country, there have been no less than thirty similar incidents.
, the situation in some places is much more serious than here."
Mr. Zhuang doesn’t know what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd.
Deputy Director Lu remained silent for half a minute and asked: "Can we use surveillance equipment to replace manpower and increase surveillance points?"
Mr. Zhuang didn't really think about shutting out the city leaders, so he said, "Let him in."
inside the car.
Mr. Zhuang said calmly: "Xiao Liu, give Lu Bureau a break."
Bureau Lu said straightforwardly: "The world has changed. Feudalism is no longer feudalism. Superstition is no longer superstition. I don't know how. There are more ghosts, monsters, monsters, corpses, ghosts, and evil spirits on the market.
, demons, and some strange people who have never heard of them before, but now they are suddenly shouting that they have inherited and developed magical powers."
Director Lu stood up and said: "Whether it is necessary for the Zhuang Group to exist is a matter for the higher-ups to consider. You and I just need to show our results to the higher-ups."
"Xiao Liu."
Because Lu Ju's expression was very serious and he was not joking.
When we got down to the investigation team, there was a lot of chicken feathers everywhere.
"What does it say above?"
down.
Not long after.
Same reason.
Mr. Zhuang's eyes were full of cold light, like an old wolf abandoned by the pack.
It is only the beginning of the recovery of spiritual energy.
Mr. Zhuang immediately picked up the phone and broadcast a number: "Hey, is the Criminal Investigation Corps having a meeting today? What is the content?"
As for his side.
"beg?"
Gaoling era.
Fine.
Zhuang Group Headquarters.
It is different from what many people think.
Someone below shook his head: "In the beginning, I could still catch it with the monitor, but now, it has learned to avoid the monitor, and even some very secretive, hidden in trees or corners to take illegal traffic photos. Many experienced drivers are hiding from it."
However, I couldn’t photograph it.”
"have"
Accompanied by the roar of engines, three cars drove out of the underground parking lot.
"There is such a saying."
Speaking of which.
"Yes, Chairman."
In order to deal with this pair of evil mother-and-son corpses, they even borrowed fire-breathing soldiers from the local garrison.
And in this dilemma.
With fewer friends, there are more enemies. Everyone thinks of him as a piece of fat, eager to rush in and take a bite.
According to what the ancestors said, just play around for a while.
That's what it says.
After a while.
Dominate Jiangyang and look forward to Handong.
Still no one answered.
silence
Ever since they learned that this was a supernatural murder case, the Criminal Investigation Corps immediately paid attention to it.
But he also had only a partial understanding.
There was another moment of silence.
A police officer asked tentatively: "Didn't you tell me that the higher-ups are going to set up some kind of 444 Bureau?"
Tap tap tap.
The sound gradually faded away.
Toot toot.
Before he could say anything more, a busy signal came from the other end of the phone.
"Then what?"
Dial the number for the third time, and this time there is sound, but the sound is a little wrong: "Sorry, the user you dialed has turned off, Saori."
He got the concept of mother-child corpse from Zhang Heng. He proposed this concept because he wanted to be in the limelight and mentioned some taboos.
No guarantee.
Moreover, it was suspected to be intelligent. In order to lure it out, we implemented a city-wide curfew and used our people as bait to lure it out. However, it did not take the bait even once, and instead began to extend the hunting area outwards.
"Prepare the car."
"It should be fine."
But look now.
Snapped.
The golden toad on the table was thrown to the ground.
Be it ghosts or zombies, even some evil cultivators and spirits, their cultivation levels are actually still low.
"Twenty years later, you have become the most powerful person in Jiangyang, and I have become the deputy director in charge of criminal investigation in the municipal bureau."
Mr. Zhuang roared like an angry lion: "He was only eight years old. I took him out of the orphanage. Over the years, I gave him food, drink, money, and women.
, His wings are stiff, he doesn’t answer my calls, he forgets, I am his godfather, why, he doesn’t come to see me, and I can’t go to see him, he is Lu Bu, so I went, I have the guts to let him go
He killed me."
Mr. Zhuang wanted to laugh. A director in charge of criminal investigation actually asked a black man to bear social responsibility. Is there anything funnier than this?
The situation is still at a controllable stage. If the higher-ups really do something, they can absorb a large number of private practitioners who have the opportunity to form an official group and establish an early advantage.
He did not expect to defeat the huge Zhuang Group in a few days. In that case, there seems to be nothing wrong with fighting together and fighting together.
Because he really didn't know if there were any strange people in the group like Lu Bureau said, so he could only say vaguely: "I'll think about it."
Hit again.
Wait until people leave.
certainly.
Even the location cannot be locked. Who knows if it will still be in Yangjiang in a few days. After all, that thing does not travel by car and spans mountains, rivers, and seas. Blocking traffic is useless.
Hear this.
"I?"
It’s the Zhongling Era.
Only available in the weak and medium spirit eras.
Secretary Liu hesitated to speak.
Why fight.
If you don’t want to go, you don’t want to go.
"Zhuang Group!"
quiet.
After a while, the person on the other end of the phone spoke: "There is a lot of pressure from the public, but the matter of the mother and son's corpse is difficult to deal with, it is very difficult."
Mr. Zhuang beamed: "What an old man, no wonder he has been clamoring to leave the company. I thought he was bought by the Qianglong Group, but it turns out he has become a strange person. He really makes me a godfather."
There was another moment of silence.
Mr. Zhuang did not speak, but put on his smiling face again and broadcast a number.
Director Lu got straight to the point: "Although I have always wanted to arrest you, I cannot deny your contribution to Yangjiang over the years. With you as a real dragon, Yangjiang has been very stable in the past twenty years, at least on the surface."
Lu Bureau frowned subconsciously.
Toot toot.
No one answered the phone.
Although Mr. Zhuang didn't understand Lu Ju's words, he understood that this was definitely a turning point for the current group situation.
"Lao Lu, we have been fighting for twenty years, and today you suddenly say good things to me. What do you want to do?" Mr. Zhuang was a little confused.
After a short silence.
Mr. Zhuang whispered: "I heard that Lao Ba moved to a new home half a year ago. It suddenly occurred to me that I haven't visited him yet. Please prepare your car and I'll go take a look."
"Yeah, time flies so fast."
Let’s just talk about the homeless man who died last night. The place where he died was a full 130 miles away from the scene of the first crime. Can we think that its activity range is within a radius of hundreds of miles?
If so, our Yangjiang City has mountains, water, and forest areas, and the terrain is relatively complex, so it would not be that easy to find it."
The person on the other end of the phone whispered: "The concept of mother-child corpse was proposed by Wang Wei, but this concept is not Wang Wei's own. It was said by your godson, our resigned team leader Zhang."
Mr. Zhuang looked at Bureau Lu's face: "At that time, you were still a small policeman who had just been transferred to the city from the grassroots level, and I was just a small contractor with my younger brother and the 35 workers."
Director Lu didn't talk about anything, but started talking about family matters.
"What do you need me to do?"
Lao Jiu disappeared, Lao Ba took over as the boss, Lao Seven and Lao Thirteen were eager to divide the family property, and the daughter was even more worried. She did something wrong and actually passed the police academy to become a police officer.
It must be an era when the major sects are competing.
"It's been twenty years."
But Mr. Zhuang couldn't laugh.
It's even more troublesome now.
at present.
The Zhuang Group corrupts officials and forms cliques, which weakens whose rights it is those of the chief officials.
I had to contact the driver and bodyguard.
Excuse me.
Director Lu looked at Mr. Zhuang again: "There must be such a strange person within the Zhuang Group. What do you think? Are you interested in cooperating with the city? In return, the city can loosen the noose around your neck."
"444 rounds!"
Same reason.
"It's not just the above. If the situation later allows, each province and city will also set up their own 444 branches one after another."
"Lu Bureau."
Mr. Zhuang sneered and said: "Aside from begging me to die like my godsons with stiff wings, what else can he ask of me?"
Bureau Lu thought for a while: "This is not just the revival of demons, but also the revival of gods and Buddhas. According to announcements from some other brother provinces and cities, strange people have begun to appear among the people. Some are not good at it and can only cheat, and some are indeed a bit genuine.
Things, with the inheritance of magic techniques, can even fight against these corpses and ghosts, and we here in Yangjiang."
Since the group was investigated, he has fewer and fewer friends.
Sit down.
From high spirits.
Inside the villa.
Mr. Zhuang looked tired.
There is nothing we can do if we are not involved.
As for him, not to mention grabbing the sore foot of Zhuang's Construction Engineering Group, he even wanted to ask for something. Bureau Lu couldn't help but sigh: "Death is not dead."
In just two or three months, too many things happened in Yangjiang City, and too many changes occurred within the Zhuang Group.
no answer.
With the sound of leather shoes hitting the floor, Director Lu arrived in plain clothes.
"good."
"I want stability."
Because according to the agreement, the spiritual energy will gradually revive, and the level of the reborn skills will gradually increase.
Director Lu said in a deep voice: "Many people say that you are the underworld emperor of Yangjiang. You think so yourself, too. Yangjiang is in chaos now, and I can't stand it alone. You need to take on some responsibilities."
Because the cake in Yangjiang City is so big, if you kill the person who is sharing the cake, you can eat one more bite and shout a slogan to eliminate harm for the people, so why not do it.
Small sects and small sects do not prevent you from surviving, but you must learn to survive through cracks.
"Zhang Heng? Laoba??"
Mr. Zhuang acted as stable as a mountain, but only he knew whether he was guilty or not.
"Did you mention anyone?"
Both sides fight.
On the boss's chair.
Thinking that the backers of both sides are still fighting in the province.
Secretary Liu was too frightened to say a word.
The serial murder case of mother and child corpses has caused great repercussions in society and seriously affected the stability and development prospects of Yangjiang City.
He looked at a criminal policeman in the corner: "Wang Wei, you came up with the concept of mother-child corpse. Do you have anything to say?"
Black and white are never incompatible, but there is me in you and you in me.
"Lao Zhuang, how long have we been fighting?"
Suburban villa.
"The centipede."
The secretary observed the situation and said: "Bureau Lu came here on his own, and the car he drove was not a police car. I heard that the tone of the words seemed to be coming to the door with a request."
Hear this.
As for the wonderland further up.
"Let's cooperate first."
Secretary Liu is back.
The exercises that were born at that time only touched the two realms of training the spirit to return to the void and training the void to combine the Tao.
Finished.
But he couldn't agree too happily.
"Currently, apart from the few engineering projects we have taken over, everything that can be stopped, including casinos, nightclubs, and loan sharking businesses, has been stopped. The city bureau cannot catch anything."
Let’s not talk about the backers behind him and the backers behind the Zhuang Group. Just the fact that the investigation team from the province is coming now makes him not want to have anything to do with the Zhuang Group.
The zombies move very fast and cannot form an encirclement at all.
Looking at the hung up phone.
As the chairman of Zhuang Group.
In the era of weak and medium spirits, 444 rounds can really make a difference.
Mr. Zhuang sat quietly and did not respond for a while.
soon.
Thinking of the beauty of my youth, I touched the wrinkles on my face.
Bureau Lu glanced at his watch: "Give me an answer tonight, I don't have much time."
Is it for profit? Is it for feelings?
But the reality is cruel.
"Mr. Zhuang."
Finished.
The secretary left with a respectful look.
Zhang Heng looked at the text messages on his phone and sighed at the response speed.
"You know about the serial killings of female corpses."
"Chairman, Deputy Director Lu from the Municipal Bureau is here."
How can people not bow their heads when they are under the eaves?
In the era of weak spirits, there are only some inconspicuous small inheritances in the world. It is possible to practice, but the upper limit is very low. The remaining techniques are all stuck in the two stages of refining Qi and refining Qi to transform into God.
Only major sects have them, small sects and small sects basically do not have any cultivation techniques in the Immortal Realm.
Why is Bureau Lu staring at the Zhuang Group?
So the Gaoling era.
Wang Wei opened his mouth.
Hear this.
Whoever is more powerful will have a larger territory and enjoy more resources.
Mr. Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "I am still old and have no charisma at all. Even anyone can hang up my phone."
The dilapidated house happened to be raining all night.
"no."
This is the era when disciples of these large sects are fully born.
Front.
A little fight.
If you like it, just intervene, if you don't like it, just watch. When the spiritual energy gradually recovers, you can come out as the mastermind behind the scenes to sweep the mountains and rivers, and then determine the outcome.