"What?!"

An Qi stood up directly from the sofa: "Found the Grim Reaper?" Are you sure? "

Pretty much sure." The other party gritted his teeth and said, "He is the murderer of Tang Zhousheng!" "

What?" An Qi looked surprised: "The God of Death is the murderer of Tang Zhousheng?"

"Yes."

"I know, you send me your location, I'll go right away." An July said.

After hanging up the phone, An Qi looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Did you hear that?" The identity of the Grim Reaper has been confirmed.

An Qi paused, clenched his fists again, and said angrily: "According to the information I had before, that Grim Reaper seems to only kill evil people, and even has a bit of a rogue style of punishing evil people." Therefore, although it is my responsibility and obligation to arrest him, I still have some good feelings for this Grim Reaper from the bottom of my heart. But I didn't expect that this bastard was also good and evil, and dared to kill Interpol!

"Then you go quickly." Jiang Xiaobai said lightly.

"You're with me."

"Huh? You police handle the case, can I go? Jiang Xiaobai said.

"We at Interpol are allowed to seek help, after all, our strength alone is not enough."

An Qi paused and said, "At that time, I will say that you are my assistant, and it will be fine."

She paused, then said, "If you can help me catch that Grim Reaper, I will tell you about the gold nuggets robbed from Crow Mountain."

Jiang Xiaobai shrugged: "Okay."

Later, An Qi drove her car, and Jiang Xiaobai sat in the passenger seat.

Along the way, Jiang Xiaobai didn't speak much.

In fact, even if An Qi didn't invite him, he would find a way to intervene in this matter.

Because, this case actually involved itself.

There is only one god of death in angels, and that is himself.

But he definitely didn't kill Tang Zhousheng, there is no doubt about it!

That said, there are now two possibilities.

First, the Interpol who called An July made a mistake.

Second, someone deliberately impersonated himself.

"If it's the latter, who is it?"

Jiang Xiaobai's pupils shrank, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Twenty minutes later, An Qi took Jiang Xiaobai into the Jiangcheng police station.

Then, in a conference room, Jiang Xiaobai saw another acquaintance.

Shen Lu.

In addition to Shen Lu, there were several police officers in the conference room, including Liu Xingchen, a college classmate of the police academy in July.

Standing in position C of the conference room was a young man of 278 years old.

He was not wearing a police uniform, but was standing on the podium of the conference room.

"The one on the podium is my colleague Tan Fei, a British-Chinese, strictly speaking, in the Interpol system, he is half my boss. Tang Zhousheng's case is his responsibility. An July introduced.

At this time, that Tan Fei glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, and his brows wrinkled slightly: "An July, confidential meeting, why did you bring an outsider in?"

"He is not an outsider, he is my boyfriend Jiang Xiaobai and my assistant." An July said.

"Are you looking for a reliable helper?" Tan Fei paused and said, "If the facilitator obstructs our work, you will also be punished." "

I know." An July said calmly.

At this time, Shen Lu was also stunned when she looked at Jiang Xiaobai.

She suddenly remembered what Jiang Xiaobai had told her, someone would definitely avenge her.

"Did he join the case because of me? No, no, how is it possible? I don't know him very well. But, it's really a coincidence.

Shen Lu's thoughts were complicated.

Tan Fei glanced at Shen Lu, and then said, "Shen Lu, do you know that man?" "

Uh, he's Doudou-san's dad." Shen Lu said.

At this time, an elderly criminal policeman spoke: "Tan Fei, hurry up and get down to business." "

His name is Xing Ke, and he is an old criminal police officer of the Jiangcheng Police Station.

If it is an ordinary criminal case, if he is involved, he is basically the person in charge.

But the case of the Grim Reaper is handled by Tan Fei, and he is only an assistant.

To be an assistant to a guy who is at least twenty years younger than himself, or a British-Chinese, Xing Ke is naturally not very willing.

Moreover, this guy named Tan Fei's arrogant posture made Xing Ke a little disgusted.

Tan Fei glanced at Xing Ke, and then said: "Officer Xing, I know that you have many doubts about me, but I graduated from the Royal Police Academy, I have no ability, do you think you can graduate from the Royal Police Academy?" "

Poof~"

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly laughed.

Tan Fei's brows frowned slightly: "What are you laughing at?"

"You can blow Cambridge, you can blow Oxford." But if you blow the Royal Police Academy, you are blowing indiscriminately. Jiang Xiaobai chuckled.

"What did you say?!"

"Okay, Officer Tan, let's get down to business." Jiang Xiaobai paused, and then said, "You said that the murderer who killed Shen Lu's husband Tang Zhousheng was the angel's bounty hunter Death, is there any evidence?" "

The Grim Reaper once left the mark of the famous Scythe of Death when he killed Anders, the South American drug lord. And in the hotel room where Tang Zhousheng stayed, the mark of the scythe of death was also found.

After that, Tan Fei showed a piece of A4 paper on the big screen, and on the A4 paper, the mark of the death scythe was impressively visible.

"Is it possible that Tang Zhousheng was also hunting down the God of Death in the first place, so there will be the mark of the God of Death's scythe in his room?"

Jiang Xiaobai paused and said, "This picture is good for identification." After all, there are many patterns of the Grim Reaper's scythe, but they are different in subtleties, so carry a reference pattern with you.

Tan Fei glanced at Jiang Xiaobai and said lightly: "Do you think that something so simple, I can't think of it?"

He paused and said, "There are no fingerprints on this A4 paper, if it is the reference pattern that Tang Zhousheng brought with him, why is there no fingerprint on it?" Only a murderer would be so cautious.

After that, Tan Fei said again: "When we searched the hotel room before, there was no picture of the scythe of death, it suddenly appeared later. I feel that death is demonstrating to us, that he is provoking us.

"Is it possible that someone else wants to plant death?" Jiang Xiaobai said again.

Tan Fei: ...

He looked at Jiang Xiaobai, his eyes like an eagle.

"Jiang Xiaobai, right? Why do you keep defending death?

The gaze of the conference room fell on Jiang Xiaobai's body in unison.

Jiang Xiaobai shrugged: "I'm just raising my doubts."

He looked at everyone and said, "Shouldn't I question it?" "

Nope." At this time, Xing Ke stood up and said, "I think this brother's questioning is fine." Just based on the pattern of a scythe of death that appeared in Tang Zhousheng's room, it was concluded that Tang Zhousheng was killed by the god of death, which was a bit rushed.

Tan Fei said lightly: "You don't know about death. This is not the first time he has left the mark of the Grim Reaper's scythe at the scene of the murder. Three years ago, a pregnant woman in Southeast Asia was killed, and the scene of the crime also had the pattern of the Grim Reaper's scythe. After three years of joint investigation by the local police and Interpol, it has been confirmed that the death was killed.

Jiang Xiaobai's expression was calm.

But I was shocked.

He definitely didn't kill any pregnant women.

Even if the other party's crime is monstrous, he will not kill a pregnant woman.

Because, at least, the child in the belly of a pregnant woman is innocent.

But if what Tan Fei said is true, the case was finally confirmed to be his own after three years of joint investigation by the local police and Interpol.

Then the problem here is big.

The murderer must know himself very well, which is why he creates so many 'real illusions' to mislead the police.

"Could it be... Did it be done by someone close to you?! "

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