If ordinary people said this, Edward would take it as a joke, but when Jason said this, Edward would not dare to be careless.
To be able to navigate the battlefield unscathed by one person, one's perception must be extremely outstanding, and such perception naturally includes some inexplicable intuition.
It can't be explained, but it really exists.
"To what extent?"
Edward asked cautiously as he turned the gun and aimed it at the lower building on the side of the apartment.
"Not too serious."
Jason answered.
Although it's not the worst answer, Edward is still careful enough.
"Bansi."
Edward raised his hand to signal.
Immediately, the assault team split into two.
Edward led the original team to continue searching the apartment.
Little Banxi led the rest of the group to search for low buildings.
This building is also an apartment.
It is a little older than the one next to it, and the facilities are much older. It is a wooden structure as a whole and has basic water and electricity, but many of them are exposed. It is obvious that they were rebuilt and added to the original building afterwards.
The apartment manager faced a group of armed police officers in Xiaobanxi and let him go without any obstruction.
After Little Banxi asked two colleagues to guard the door, he looked at Jason.
For Jason, after what happened last night, little Banxi already has great respect for him.
At this moment, Jason has become the consultant of the Special Operations Group. Naturally, when Edward is away, little Benxi begins to seek Jason's advice.
However, Jason's answer was somewhat beyond what little Banxi expected.
"The third innermost room."
"The second room on the left on the second floor."
Jason said very accurately.
Little Banxi was stunned.
But he immediately came to his senses and took action quickly.
"The first class is going to guard the stairs."
"Class 2 will go to the second floor."
"Class 3, come with me."
Little Banxi said, and walked towards the innermost room on the first floor of the apartment.
Boom, boom.
Little Banxi leaned against the wall, knocked on the door, and signaled to the apartment manager.
"Mr. Bala, room service."
shouted the apartment manager.
But there was no sound at all from inside the door.
Little Banxi signaled again.
"Mr. Bala, room service."
The apartment manager shouted again, and then stepped back in a very familiar manner.
Little Banxi turned around and kicked the door.
Bang!
The door was kicked open directly.
Several guns were pointed at the door.
The room is not big, and the bed can be seen from the door. On one side of the bed is the small door of the bathroom. At this moment, the door is open, and a person is kneeling in front of the toilet with his head buried in the toilet.
Little Bansi put away the gun and walked into the room.
The floor was very messy, with wine bottles everywhere and the smell of alcohol permeating the air. Little Banxi tiptoed closer to the bathroom.
When he walked into the bathroom, little Banxi almost vomited.
The toilet has been used and has not been flushed yet.
And this deceased person was "drowned" in it.
"Is he Bala?"
Little Banxi asked.
"Looking at the clothes... it should be..."
The apartment manager was a little unsure.
"Leave two of you here, and the rest will come with me."
Little Banxi said and rushed towards the second floor.
In front of the second room on the left side of the second floor, six people from the second class were guarding here. After seeing Banxi, they all shook their heads, indicating that there was no movement in the room.
This time, little Banxi was much more straightforward.
Lift your foot and kick it.
Bang!
The door opened directly.
However, the scene inside the door made little Banxi frown.
It's exactly the same situation as downstairs.
‘Drown’ in the toilet.
"Another serial murder case?"
"Damn."
Bansi cursed under his breath.
He has almost been tortured to the point of nervous breakdown by the serial cases that happened one after another in Xind City. The previous case of 'Serial Disappearance of Women' was solved, but the cases of 'The Ripper in the Night' and 'The Hanged Man' were not solved.
, is there going to be another 'person drowned in shit and urine' now?
"Seal down the scene."
Little Banxi said, turned around and went downstairs.
He was thinking about how to start investigating the case in front of him.
He is very good at charging into battle.
Can the case be investigated?
He was really at his wits end.
At this time, Edward brought more people into the apartment.
"How about it?"
Edward, who found nothing in the nearby apartment, asked little Bansi.
"Two people died."
"One of them is basically confirmed to be a resident here."
"The other one needs to be confirmed by the apartment manager."
"besides……"
Little Banxi's face couldn't help but become strange.
"what else?"
When Edward heard that two people had died, his brows rose closely.
When he heard little Banxi's hesitation, he immediately urged.
"Also, the two of them were drowned in the toilet."
"Moreover, the toilet has been used and has not been flushed."
Little Banxi replied immediately.
"What?"
Even Edward couldn't help but be stunned at this moment.
He glanced at little Banxi.
Little Banxi nodded again in confirmation.
"I'll go see the scene."
Edward began to investigate the scene.
This process took about ten minutes.
Edward came out holding his nose.
His brows furrowed even more.
Not only because no clues were found, but also because it was stink.
The whole place is very ‘clean’!
The murderer left no trace.
There were no signs of a fight or shoe prints.
The deceased's belongings were also there, with no signs of being disturbed.
"Revenge?"
Edward thought.
Being able to drown the other party in the toilet, it is obvious that he hates the other party so much that he would do such a thing.
While thinking about it, Edward looked at little Bansi who was writing notes for the apartment manager.
"The deceased on the first floor is Bala, can you confirm?"
"able."
"He has lived here for 6 weeks and I am very familiar with him."
"Especially since he has a big mole at the corner of his mouth."
The apartment manager nodded.
"What about the one upstairs?"
Little Banxi asked.
"The people upstairs moved in a week ago."
"He calls himself Damonda."
"I'm not very familiar with him."
The apartment manager answered.
Little Banxi had a question and answer with the apartment manager.
The remaining police officers were questioning other residents in the building.
Jason stood there and looked at the apartment manager.
He is about forty to fifty years old, with dark hair, and his hairline has receded most of the time. He has an average figure, his hands are exposed, and there are no calluses on the back of his hands or the tiger's mouth.
Pant legs and shoes are clean.
Especially leather shoes should be polished cleanly and reflect light.
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
The apartment manager was looked at unnaturally by Jason. After finishing the note, he turned around and asked.
