Lord of the Witches

Chapter 55 The Murder on Tulip Street

The black police officer is a fat young man. Looking at his simple and honest face, his smile will probably be contagious.

But at this moment, he might not be able to laugh at all. He came running cumbersomely and tremblingly, sweating profusely, his back, armpits and chest were soaked. It was a sunny day, but he seemed to be in Like the coldest winter, my whole body is shaking.

Even the dullest person could see that he was in a state of intense fear at this moment.

"Ronnie, what happened? Didn't you just go on a field trip with Nader, a homicide?"

Nathan, a white police detective in a sweater, greeted him first and asked.

Everyone in the office saw that something was wrong, and they all gathered around. The police officer called Ronnie obviously didn't care about being polite at this time, and looked directly at Stana, speaking with a trembling mouth, while putting his hand A tightly held photo was handed over.

"Early... In the morning we received a report. There was a strong smell of blood and stench in an old house at No. 18 Tulip Street. It seemed that a murder had occurred. Nader and I rushed to check the scene, but after we went in, we saw~ saw After these..."

"I think this kind of case should belong to you."

"hum"

Listening to his description, everyone looked at the photo that had been crumpled by him.

Then, a "hiss" sound came from everyone's mouths. Everyone couldn't help holding their breath, and their pupils shrank violently. , At this time, he couldn't help but frown, showing a look of horror.

Even the forensic girl Rui Ni showed a shocked expression after seeing it.

Apparently, they had never seen anything like it.

Tang Qi was not far away. After taking a look, he also frowned.

In that photo was the interior of an old house. The person who took the photo was either an old man, or his hands were shaking violently due to excessive fear, which made the picture a bit blurry, but everyone who has seen the photo must be able to understand mood of the photographer.

The small and dense living room, the steep and narrow stairs, and the decorations in the style of decades ago can be vaguely seen. There is nothing wrong with it. What makes everyone horrified is what is covered on top of these things.

Blood!

Whether it's the stairs, the walls, the floor, or even the chandelier on the ceiling, as far as the eye can see, almost all are covered with sticky blood, and the minced meat, curly hair, broken teeth, and organs in the blood can be vaguely seen Pieces...even a toe or two.

When everyone stared at this terrifying scene, gusts of cold breath, like slowly wriggling strands of hair, entangled towards them, cold, trembling, and subconscious reactions appeared on everyone, making them desperately want to Look away.

But the weird thing is that it takes a lot of willpower.

Just look at the photo, that's it?

It's no wonder that Ronnie, who came back from the scene, was terrified like this.

This is probably, no, this is the scene in hell, right?

Everyone fell into silence.

"Let's go, immediately."

Stana's sharp words suddenly sounded, she directly took the photo away from the black police officer, and at the same time began to pack the equipment, fasten the holster with the wine red rhinoceros in it, put the police badge in the pocket, put on the windbreaker, and went to go out.

Nathan, who was also in charge of the field work, and the curly-haired black detective Javier also woke up from the horror and hurriedly followed. And old man Gideon went to contact the on-site forensic team, and the forensic girl was among them.

But before them, Tang Qi's figure was already parallel with Stana.

"Tang Qi, this is the first day of taking office, and this case has not yet been confirmed to belong to your consulting category, so you don't need it."

Tang Qi was a little surprised that Stana actually stopped him from following.

Glancing at the horrified look on Stana's face, Tang Qi smiled lightly. The book-like smile quickly dissipated the tension in Stana's heart. He raised the frame with his fingers and said, "You You don’t hesitate to forge a letter of appointment and invite me here, isn’t it just for now.”

"Let's go, I'm looking forward to what spoils I can get this time."

After Tang Qi finished speaking, he took the photo from Stana, walked out of the police station slowly, and got into the police car.

This time, he chose the back seat.

"Fun breath!"

Tang Qi looked at the scene in the photo in his hand and said silently.

Although his ability cannot see the truth through photos, there are indeed things that interest him in the photos.

Right in the center of the living room, the place where the desk table was originally placed was emptied. Although blood and minced meat covered most of it, Tang Qi still saw some strange symbols and burnt candles in the sparse space. And a bloody dagger.

These traces are revealing something that happened in the living room.

Ritual, someone initiated a negative, evil ritual there.

I just don't know, whether I knew the effect was intentional, or it was just a death, I didn't expect the death to be successful.

The scene of the crime is No. 18 Tulip Street, which is located on the edge of Midtown. It is the kind of decline behind the prosperity. The people who live in these streets belong to the kind of economic conditions that are much better than those of the residents of the Bronx District, but they are still unable to live. Decent life, but desperately crowded into the midtown crowd.

The police car didn't honk its horn, but drove quietly for a while, and soon crossed the bustling avenue and entered Tulip Street.

Here, there are no tulips.

There are only old houses and big crooked trees that have lost their leaves. Because no one cleans them, they look a little dilapidated.

I don't know if it's the atmosphere, or the psychological effect.

When Tang Qi and his party got out of the police car and walked towards the cordoned-off house, the air suddenly became gloomy and cold, as if there was an invisible wind, bit by bit, penetrating the flesh and blood, scraping several people bones.

"Why did it suddenly become cold? I have a bad feeling. I should have listened to grandma and put on that amulet?"

The one who was muttering alone was Javier, who was full of big white teeth when he smiled, but now he couldn't smile, so he couldn't see the big white teeth.

Nathan next to him smiled dryly and wanted to interrupt, who knew that several police detectives who had been guarding in front of the cordon came up together, and the leader was also a black fat man, probably that detective Wade.

Apparently, he had received a call before, and when he saw everyone coming, he quickly greeted him, saw his pale face, and said with a mournful face: "You~ you are finally here, I will leave this place to you, I ~I'm leaving."

After speaking, he turned around to summon his subordinates to leave.

But at this moment, his face suddenly changed, and he asked abruptly, "Where's James? Could he be going to...?"

"swish"

Hearing his question, several subordinates looked at the old house that was sealed off almost at the same time.

At this very moment, an extremely shrill scream suddenly came from the house.

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