Horror: My Charms Only Work On Big Women

When Ma Jun's voice fell to the ground, everyone's expressions changed.

Especially the ambassadors of two foreign countries.

"Do you know what you're talking about!"

"You are accusing a noble priest, a man who gave his soul to God!"

"laugh!"

Ma Jun laughed jokingly.

"This Father Charles may have dedicated his soul to God, but he must have kept a few for himself, and he is very happy to use it every day.

"As far as I know, that tattoo on the back of his neck should be a sign of a gangster."

"What kind of business does this gangster usually do, I suggest you investigate it.

Cao Zhiming immediately showed surprise.

"real?"

"I gonna go see."

Cao Zhiming turned around and entered the autopsy room, followed by the two angels.

Sure enough, there was a strange tattoo pattern on the back of the priest's neck.

The two ambassadors fell silent.

They also want to quibble, tattoos are indeed very common, but on a priest

Cao Zhiming glanced at the two ambassadors proudly. Such things are very easy to verify.

"Send someone to go to the priest's house and search it carefully."

"And his church, don't let it go."

It didn't take long for the Hong Kong Island police to find clues.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as what Ma Jun said about 28, this Charles used his identity as a priest as a cover, and did all kinds of bad things behind his back.

Not only involves arms trade, but also organ smuggling.

Die ten times is not too much.

Seeing the detailed evidence, the two ambassadors could only run away in despair.

Walking in disgrace.

Now Cao Zhiming can be regarded as elated, he looked excited and praised again and again.

"Ma sir, you are absolutely amazing!"

"How did you discover this tattoo pattern? We didn't pay attention to it when we did the autopsy.

Ma Jun's face became serious.

"Cao sir, I want to tell you something.

"This case is very complicated..."

"The talisman on the priest's body, as far as I know, should be called a talisman!"

"It is also commonly known as a reminder!"

Cao Zhiming stared: "A reminder?"

"what is that?"

Ma Jun said unhurriedly.

"I once read a news that a few years ago, in a Taoist temple in Jiaozhi, this talisman pattern was pressed.

"At that time, along with the talisman, there was also a cipher text similar to the picture of pushing back."

"I think that if we want to solve this case, we must find that ciphertext."

"If I remember correctly, this ciphertext should be in the hands of a scholar on Hong Kong Island."

"Cao sir, you can check it out."

When Ma Jun finished speaking, everyone was dumbfounded.

Two forensic doctors, Cao Zhiming, and a group of detectives in charge of this case.

Of course, Jiang Li was the most surprised.

The crowd looked at Ma Jun dumbfounded.

After a long time, Cao Zhiming swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Ma sir...you're not kidding, are you?"

"Can you remember the news from a few years ago?"

"I can even remember the patterns on the charms!"

"Are you a fairy?"

The surrounding police followed suit.

"Ma sir is really amazing."

"This memory is too strong."

Cao Zhiming waved his hand.

"Why are you still in a daze, don't hurry up and check!"

Ma Jun always had a calm smile on his face, as if it was an insignificant matter.

While they were waiting for the results of the investigation, Jiang Di couldn't hold back his curiosity.

asked quietly.

"Do you really know that talisman? Have you read the news?"

"certainly."

Ma Jun nodded very naturally.

"When I looked through the files, I saw this news."

He said without blushing.

"You are amazing."

Jiang Li said sincerely, there was a hint of admiration in her eyes.

You can remember irrelevant news just by flipping through files, which is more powerful than a photographic memory.

too strong.

Presumably this is what a genius should look like.

Jiang Li couldn't help feeling a little sad.

She feels that the gap between her and Ma Jun is all-round.

Under the full mobilization, the efficiency of the Hong Kong Island Police is still very fast.

About an hour later, the Hong Kong Island police rushed over with a gray-haired folklore expert.

Cao Zhiming introduced to Ma Jun.

"This is Professor Meng. When he heard that Ma sir, you know this kind of talisman, he was so happy that he almost jumped up."

"Follow whatever you say."

Professor Meng was striding this way, and Ma Jun was worried that his old arms and legs would fall.

"Who is the horse sir?"

Professor Meng looked anxious.

Ma Jun stood up naturally: "Professor Meng, hello."

Professor Meng was dumbfounded when he saw Ma Jun's too young face.

"Are you Ma sir?"

"Do you know the ultimatum talisman?

"Yes, did Mitu bring it?

Ma Jun asked naturally.

Professor Meng dubiously took out a piece of parchment secret map, and at the same time looked at Cao Zhiming suspiciously.

Cao Zhiming understood.

"Professor Meng, this is Sir Ma, the Chief Superintendent of the Conspiracy Bureau. He is young and promising, and he is the number one rising star in our Hong Kong Island police force!"

"Chief Superintendent?"

Professor Meng was dumbfounded, but he had a little more trust.

His words also increased.

"Ma sir, this is the secret map unearthed from Jiaozhi that year.

"There is a site called Zhenxianguan."

"I heard from the locals that there were two women's crowns living there a long time ago, which is very kind.

"The incense is very strong."

"It was only later that the two women's crowns suddenly disappeared and disappeared."

Ma Jun took the secret map and unfolded it slowly.

He carefully observed the secret map.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as in his memory.

Clues are also readily available.

He followed the map to find out, and used his fingers to move back and forth on the secret map.

All eyes followed his fingers.

"Yes!"

"Come and see here."

Ma Jun623's fingers kept sliding on the secret map. Following his movements, everyone exclaimed in unison.

"It's a word..."

Professor Meng was very excited.

It has been several years since he got this picture, and he once thought that the secret of becoming an immortal might be hidden in this picture.

Unfortunately, he was unable to research anything.

Years wasted in vain.

But when this picture was in Ma Jun's hands, he only took a few glances and made a big discovery.

Following Ma Jun's fingers with his eyes, he read out the words on the secret map.

"Rich... Wonderful..."

"Jing...wang..."

"What do these four words mean?"

Ma Jun's face was serious, he raised his head, and looked around at the bewildered crowd.

A deep explanation.

"This is...a prophecy to kill!"

"The four characters correspond to the four victims."

As soon as Ma Jun finished speaking, the forensic doctor exclaimed.

"correct!"

"The owner of the dead chemical factory and the lover of the congressman, each has a rich word and a wonderful word in their names!"

"But, what does the word Jing mean?"

Ma Jun said slowly: "The priest is a Catholic believer. When it was introduced to our country, it was first called Nestorianism.

"The last word, Yuanwang."

"If I'm right, there will be a fourth victim soon."

Goosebumps appeared on everyone's backs at the same time.

Someone actually followed the instructions on the secret map to kill people...

Who is the murderer?