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Chapter 58 Murder scene

The night shift leader of this team is a middle-aged man named Qian Xiurong who has reached level 9 warrior strength.

At this moment, he was yawning and leading his team back to the duty room to change shifts, when the communication jade medal on his waist suddenly trembled.

Naturally, this other world does not have the high technology of the era before Wang Meng traveled through it. Communication can be carried out through mobile phones, but this era also has its own communication method, which is this kind of communication jade token. A good communication jade token can be used even if it is ten years apart.

They can be contacted even if they are thousands of miles away. Even if it is a low-end communication device, it can at least guarantee the connection in the same city.

Qian Xiurong picked up the communication jade tablet and read the content inside. Qian Xiurong's sleepy face instantly turned extremely pale.

He looked at the communication jade token in his hand with a horrified look on his face, cursed "Damn it", turned around and left, "Brothers, someone is really looking for trouble for us, come with me quickly."

Seeing their captain leaving in a hurry, his team members were very confused, but they still followed him immediately.

"Boss, what happened?"

"We have a few minutes left to hand over, otherwise we'll leave this matter to them."

"That's right. Brothers have been busy all night. Boss, I'm sleepy."

Many people in the team were complaining, obviously not willing to continue going on missions at this time.

Everyone is a veteran, and they all know that it takes a lot of time to complete a task. Will they go back to sleep later?

Normally, after hearing the words of these team members, Qian Xiurong would just say a few words of laughter, but today, I don’t know what news Qian Xiurong got in the communication jade tablet. At this moment, he

As if he had eaten a fireball, his face was full of anger.

"Shut up, Mother Dute. There was a murder in the area we were patrolling. The person who died was a third-level spiritual cultivator. If this matter is not handled well, the rest of us will not be able to survive."

"

Although spiritual cultivation is only the lowest level of the monk's cultivation stage, not just anyone can reach this level. If there are any big family forces behind those who died, then if there is a commotion, these patrols will

The team members have to take the blame first.

Something like this happened once. The guard of an official family in Kyoto was found murdered on the street. According to the investigation, it was supposed to be a vendetta, but the patrol team did not discover it in time. At that time, all the patrol teams in that place were cancelled.

The warriors in the patrol team were fine, they just received some mild punishments, some were fined and some were beaten up, but the ordinary people suffered, and they were all put in jail. Qiu Hou asked

cut.

Therefore, after hearing Qian Xiurong's words, the entire team suddenly fell into a terrifying silence. Everyone felt very dull and depressed in their hearts, especially those ordinary people, whose body bones were constantly trembling.

If this matter is not handled properly, it will be a capital crime for them.

For a moment, everyone was not as sleepy as before, and all they wanted to do was go to the scene of the incident.

The people led by Qian Xiurong quickly arrived at the scene of the incident, which was where Boss Wang and the killers fought before.

As soon as these patrol members walked into this corridor, their expressions suddenly changed. This place completely turned into a hell on earth. All the severed limbs fell to the ground. The corpses lying on the ground were almost

There are rarely complete corpses, and it is summer again. After a night, these corpses have begun to rot.

The ventilation in this narrow alley is not very good. As soon as these patrols walked in, a large smell of rot mixed with the smell of blood hit their faces. Almost in an instant, most of the patrols

The team members covered their mouths and retched.

"Damn this...who did this?"

Qian Xiurong and others couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. As a result, a large amount of rancid smell poured into their mouths, making them choke and retching.

"Oh my god, is this hell on earth? Who is so cruel? Killing so many people?"

"Are you looking for trouble for me? Damn it, don't let me know who did this, otherwise, I will have to torture that bastard to death."

Because of the decomposition of the body, it was now difficult to see any clues from the wounds on the body, but Qian Xiurong still ordered someone to come over and check it again, and at the same time he took out a small mirror in his hand.

This is a magical weapon specially used to solve crimes. Wherever there has been a battle, there will be some residual power left from the battle. The principle of making this magical weapon is to use these residual powers to restore the battle scene at that time.

Of course, this magic weapon also has some shortcomings. Once the battle lasts for more than half a day, this magic weapon will become ineffective.

Qian Xiurong immediately formed a seal with his hands and poured a large amount of force into the mirror. Affected by the force, the mirror slowly flew into the air, and immediately a piece of brilliance poured down.

Affected by these brilliance, many dark figures appeared around. These figures were holding broadswords and long swords, and they rushed towards another dark figure, but in the end, the figure who was attacked just raised his hand slowly, and then

A jet-black stream of light flew out, killing everyone in a matter of seconds.

"So strong."

"Is this... is this really just a fourth-level warrior? What kind of martial arts did he perform before? Why can he kill all those spiritual cultivators with just a raise of his hand?"

"Not to mention that even level 4 warriors may not be able to kill level 3 spiritual practitioners in one-on-one situations. It is also said that there are now more than a dozen level 3 spiritual practitioners. Normally, it should not be level 4.

Is it right for warriors to be tortured and killed?”

The magic of this magical weapon not only restores the scene of the battle at that time, but also allows Qian Xiurong and others to perceive the strength of the people fighting at that time.

Looking at these pictures, everyone present couldn't help but exclaimed. The visual conflict the battle pictures gave them was so shocking that many people were stunned for a while.

These images lasted until this time and then completely dissipated.

"Click!"

Qian Xiurong was just about to take the mirror away, but there was a cracking sound from the mirror, and then the magic weapon used to solve the case broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

Because this magic weapon had some connection with Qian Xiurong, the moment the magic weapon broke, Qian Xiurong immediately felt a burst of chest tightness, and felt as if his heart had been hit hard with a heavy hammer.


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