Wu Xiaoming put the wine glass in front of him and rubbed it back and forth on the table with one hand. He quietly told the two people opposite him about the origin of the power limiter collar around his neck.
Although her words and tone were very relaxed, Yu Zhesen and An He both guessed that this process would not be very pleasant.
According to Wu Xiaoming's own account, she received a notice from the Supernatural Power Investigation Section before leaving Qidao City. When she returned to Xingzhou City by plane, the people who came to pick her up at the airport were not only Jin Jianshen's confidant secretary who had been installed in her father's company, but also
There are people from the Supernatural Investigation Division and the Security Bureau.
The Administration attaches great importance to those with space transfer abilities. Just like telepathy, according to the provisions of the Iron Dome Order, users with such abilities must report to the Administration from the moment they awaken their abilities and receive acceptance from relevant departments.
supervision and management.
"The people from the Supernatural Power Investigation Department negotiated with me. As long as I agree to be supervised, wear this neck ring and accept their regular visits, I can forget about my previous actions." Wu Xiaoming shook his head lively, "I didn't expect that in this world,
There is such a good thing, so of course I agreed quickly. Anyway... that person is dead, and the boss should no longer need me to fight for him. It's good that I can't use my powers to become an ordinary person."
Yu Zhesen and An He were both in disbelief: "Do you really think so?"
Wu Xiaoming was perfunctory with a smile at first. When she realized that she couldn't hide it from these two people, she showed a sly smile again: "Hey, this is just a temporary measure. Anyway, it's not difficult to take off this neck ring.
It’s just a gentleman’s agreement between the Supernatural Investigation Section and me. But I don’t want to offend them now, so I’ll just follow their wishes and be a good citizen.”
"Maybe Boss Han...Xingtian Heavy Industry and the others will have a way." An He speculated, "Bypassing the detection signal of this neck ring or something."
"Hey, how come you have such an idea?" Yu Zhesen poked her elbow, "The eulogy read by the chief instructor in the cemetery during the day has already sealed your coffin, and everyone has also paid tribute to you, the Iron Dome Order.
The loyal defenders shed tears."
An He smiled contemptuously: "So the loyal guard of the Iron Dome Order is dead, and now I am loyal to myself."
Wu Xiaoming joked: "You are loyal to Yu Zhesen, right? Aren't you his housekeeper and maid?"
An He did not refute, but responded with a standard smile: "Yes."
Soothing piano music was playing in the restaurant, and the street lights outside the transparent glass wall were brightly lit and people were scattered around. Wu Xiaoming proposed "cheers" several times with great energy, and finally drank himself to death in front of the bionic maid and the super metabolic plug-in.
Save personnel.
She was lying on her side on the sofa in the booth, her soft pink hair, which was longer than a month ago, hanging down a few inches from the edge of the sofa, and a peaceful smile hanging on her pink cheeks.
Yu Zhesen took off his coat and put it on Wu Xiaoming. The drunken blush on his face quickly faded, while An He beside him did not change his expression at all from beginning to end.
"What should we do now?" An He looked at the time and asked Yu Zhesen for his opinion.
"Let's send her back." Yu Zhesen looked at Wu Xiaoming's neck ring and said, "She is an ordinary person now. Xingzhou City has not been very peaceful recently, so it is safer for us to send her back."
The inexplicable fog and the serial attacks and murders under the cover of fog made their nerves a little tense. They felt that such bad things had not happened in Starzhou City for many years.
The body of the woman who was killed in the park in the morning has been sent to the Security Bureau for examination. An He estimated that with the technology and efficiency of the Xingzhou City Security Bureau, by now they must have figured out what the attacker used to disembowel the victim.
Yes, I just don’t know when the case will be solved.
"In the past, how long would it take for a case like this to be solved?" Yu Zhesen asked casually.
"It depends on the situation. If you hurry up, you may get results that night." An He shrugged and lowered his voice and said: "The Security Bureau not only has experts in criminal investigation, but also has many strange people like you. Sometimes they can
Do not rely on clues at the scene to give information about the suspect."
"It sounds a bit metaphysical, is it an information-gathering ability?"
"Well, it feels similar to the law of causality prediction, except that their abilities are more focused on feeding back the image and whereabouts of criminals."
Yu Zhesen was doubtful: "If it is so magical, this case shouldn't be difficult to solve, right?"
"I've only heard about it and haven't actually seen it with my own eyes." An He pouted, "But I guess this case won't drag on for too long. With the murderer's current frequency of committing crimes... the more he does, the more likely he will be.
It’s easy to expose flaws.”
This is true. Regarding those vicious and cunning criminals, the Security Bureau is not afraid that they will commit crimes one after another. In contrast, it is more worried that they will lie dormant for a long time after accidentally succeeding, and then suddenly appear again when the case is hung up and almost forgotten.
Another vote, this kind of opponent is the most difficult to deal with.
"If the pattern of his committing crimes is after fog, is it possible to design a trap by predicting foggy weather in advance?"
"How do you know that the fog is not caused by the murderer?" An He felt that there were loopholes in his idea. "The Meteorological Bureau can only predict naturally formed foggy days, and the accuracy is not 100%. The murderer has a fog cover every time he attacks.
It’s hard not to doubt whether he has the ability to create fog.”
"You also saw when we were at the cemetery in the morning that the fog covered a huge area. If it was a supernatural power..."
"After meeting a superpower of Qu Beichen's level, Xiaomori shouldn't think that this level of fogging is impossible, right?" An He asked him to think carefully with a patient look.
Yu Zhesen nodded and quickly added: "I thought about it. The Meteorological Bureau predicts foggy days based on meteorological knowledge and climate change laws. It is true that it cannot catch the murderer of man-made fog. But if there is some kind of power that can predict foggy days,
What? Whether it is a natural fog or a man-made fog, the supernatural power can predict it without any difference. Do you think you have such an ability?"
"I'm not an expert in paranormal science, and it's a bit troublesome to search the database. I suggest you ask your colleagues in the special service team. What's their name... Gu Xiaonan?" An He pressed his temple, although
This didn't help her stay refreshed, but she still retained the habits she had as a human.
Yu Zhesen was deeply inspired. Gu Xiaonan majored in paranormal science, so it was really appropriate to ask her this question.
He glanced at Wu Xiaoming who was lying on her side on the sofa. He estimated that she wouldn't wake up for a while, so he decided to go outside the restaurant and make a call to Gu Xiaonan.
"I'll go outside for a while." Yu Zhesen stood up and said to An He.
"Wouldn't it be cold if you don't wear a coat?" An He asked with concern.
"It's okay, I'll be back soon." Yu Zhesen replied while rummaging through the contact directory.