Odd Containment Specialist

Xia Shou thought for a while, and finally gave up on this issue.

Now he needed to solve the Blood Mother Cult, and help Su Weiyu rescue her family, which was the most urgent task.

"Alice, go to bed." Xia Shou walked to the bed, and those transparent hands began to help him undress.

Just when Xia Shou lay down on the bed, the phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Bai He's call.

No way?

Brother Bai called so late, is he going to work overtime?

Please, I haven't slept properly for several days.

"Hello, Brother Bai."

"Why didn't your phone go through just now? It said that it was out of service area."

"I don't know, I kept my phone on." Xia Shou lied very skillfully.

At this time, answering the other party's questions would easily expose the truth. The best way is to distance yourself from the matter and let the other party investigate. Anyway, it will not be clear in the end, and it can only be attributed to a malfunction or something.

"Forget it, come here soon, something happened to the execution squad." Bai He said in a very serious tone.

Xia Shou sat up from the bed: "Where are you now?"

"At the gate of the control bureau, just come directly, everyone is here."

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When Xia Shou arrived at the gate of the control bureau, there was already a large group of people gathered at the gate. Everyone stood there quietly. The air was dead silent and uneasiness spread everywhere.

Xia Shou squeezed in from the outside of the crowd and walked towards the door. He saw Bai He's back.

Bai He stood there, looking up at the five bodies hanging in the air.

Among them, Xia Shou saw the familiar person. Now he and his four teammates were wearing a white ballet skirt and were suspended by steel wires on the door beam of the auto repair shop.

"You are here... The situation is as you can see, that's it." Bai He frowned and looked solemn.

"When the execution squad is fighting, can't the abnormal level be raised to level 4? And their abilities should be able to cooperate with each other, right?" Xia Shou asked in disbelief.

"Yes, that's why it's bad. The overall combat power of the execution squad is superior to that of the level 4 finishers. Our bureau sent them here because we didn't think that the strength of the life artist could exceed that of the level 4 finishers at the beginning." Bai He touched his chin and slowly pulled a steel cable next to him.

As Bai He pulled the steel cable, the five suspended corpses began to dance.

Of course, the dance they danced matched their costumes, it was ballet.

The first corpse's dance was very clumsy, and it kept repeating a ballet full of loopholes, but it was very beautiful, like a novice who had just learned ballet.

The second corpse's dance became slightly better, at least much more pleasing to the eye than the first one.

By the third body, the ballet became more realistic. It was obviously a man's body, but I don't know what the life artist did to these bodies. The joints moved very smoothly, and they could complete a ten-second dance cycle with just a few steel wires.

The fourth body's dancing posture was more elegant, and the details were more perfect. When dancing, it was actually the same as a real person.

The last body was also the executioner Xia Shou knew once. He was originally thin, and after wearing a ballet skirt, he was the most suitable one among all people.

Although Xia Shou didn't know the meaning behind this dance posture, he could see that it was a very difficult dance move.

"The last move, a move performed by the black swan in the third act of Swan Lake, is called whip turn. The dancer will spin like a gyroscope. It is a very difficult move, and ordinary bodies are definitely not able to do it."

"Baihe, do you have any clues?" Edson appeared beside them at some point. He was sweating profusely, and the muscles on his face were tightly stretched. His whole face was like a piece of iron.

"Minister Edson, are there other investigations on surveillance? Is it the same as before?" Baihe asked.

Edson nodded: "There are no clues at all. All the surveillance is broken.

Damn! If the surveillance is a high-level forbidden object, it might leave some clues."

"Anyway, let's study the bodies first. I feel that these bodies are strange, and this time the life artist at least wrote us a message letter."

The bodies were put down and moved to the research department. The professionals in the research department will complete the initial investigation without any destructive impact on the bodies, such as using X-rays and detecting some forbidden objects.

Baihe took the message letter from the life artist and came to the office of the first department.

Xia Shou rubbed his eyes that were sore from staying up late, sat down in his seat, and sighed.

At this moment, he was extremely upset and felt very bad.

Although he was not familiar with the people in the execution team, no matter who it was, as long as they knew what kind of beliefs they held to become the execution team, it would be difficult not to respect them.

A group of weaklings who didn't have any power chose a path that would lead to their death in order to protect ordinary people.

And now, they got the ending they knew long ago.

In addition to him and Baihe, Edson and Reed were also in this office, as well as some operators Xia Shou didn't know.

They were the operators who had been responsible for tracking down the Artist of Life, and this incident was closely related to them.

Everyone's face was ugly, and everyone suppressed their anger.

Especially Minister Edson, the guilt was written on his face, and he couldn't hide it at all.

"Edson, this is the judgment you made after discussing with Dr. Modice. Dr. Modice also believes that the Life Artist cannot be a Level 4 Transcendent. The fact should be true. He must have used some means." Baihe comforted.

Edson waved his hand: "My judgment is indeed not a mistake, but it does not mean that I am not responsible for their death. Damn, five! Five experienced executioners! They should have been able to save more people."

Baihe patted the other's shoulder to comfort him.

He thought that Edson was too emotional as the Minister of Investigation.

If he was his minister, even if he saw his members being hanged in front of him, he would not raise his eyelids, but would conduct a procedural analysis step by step, biting the culprit's tail like a venomous snake and chasing after him.

But Baihe did not hate ministers like Edson who were humane.

Put yourself in his shoes, if someone could shed some tears for him after his death, Baihe would think it would be good too.

"Anyway, let's take a look at the letter first. This is the first time that a life artist has left a message on site without signing his name," Baihe said.