The Monster I Was Redeemed

After leaving the interrogation room, Xia Qiyuan took Gao Bin back to the car.

"Have you found anything with clues?"

Xia Qiyuan asked after closing the car door and opening the shielding device.

Gao Bin squinted his eyes slightly tiredly. He pinched his eyebrows and said, "Yes, although there is no trace of the 'disciple', there is more important information."

When Xia Qiyuan heard it, he immediately took out a note and a voice recorder to prepare for recording.

This is a habit he left behind when he was a detective.

"Yesterday at 10:43, there was a slight explosion in the building. I guessed that this should be the death time of the 'Black Water' child, and then at 10:45, there was an orange-red fire, which was extremely It is very likely that the disciples opened the gate of hell and took the core of the black water daughter."

"The electronic clock on the construction site doesn't have seconds, and I should have an error of one or two seconds in my silent counting."

"Assuming the time they skimmed over the electronic clock was exactly 10:23, then adding my countdown would be 2 minutes*** 120 seconds, if the electronic clock was 23:50 Nine seconds, as soon as they turn their heads, it becomes twenty-four minutes, that's sixty seconds."

Gao Bin expressed his speculation.

"In other words, does the disciple's teleportation ability require sixty seconds to one hundred and twenty seconds of preparation time... This is indeed a very important piece of information."

Xia Qiyuan counted the time, and the brows that had been tightening finally stretched out, and there was a smile on his face.

"Maybe it was out of prudence that people didn't open the gates of hell for the first time. In fact, disciples can open the gates of hell anytime, anywhere. Who can say that?"

Gao Bin has doubts about the credibility of this information.

Anyway, Xia Qiyuan was a veteran who had been a criminal police officer for more than ten years, and it must be a set of tricks to fool the above methods.

He didn't care about this: "Where is there so much nonsense, whoever takes this kind of analysis seriously is a fool. It's been a week since I was sent here, and I have to bring out some dry goods to facilitate the delivery."

He used suspicious, probably, and other vague words on the notes, so that no one would risk their own life to try.

"What's the difference? How can other teams be in such a hurry as you..."

"It's not because of you."

Xia Qinian replied without looking up.

The Countermeasures Bureau is not like the Interpol.

In the criminal police team, the leaders are usually friendly and cheerful, but when they encounter a case, they become like a man-eating evil spirit. I can't wait to let you eat, drink and Lazard 24 hours a day in the detachment to solve it.

Whoever is sleepy, has enough tea and coffee, and if he can't drink it, he will die.

If you want to give a result within three days, you must target the suspect within three days, and try to find out if you don’t sleep for three days.

But countermeasures are not dealing with ordinary criminals.

The strange power is all kinds of strange, and if you are not careful, you will die in Huangquan.

Therefore, the rules of the countermeasure bureau are much looser. As long as you are really doing practical things, the above will generally not embarrass you.

Except for Gao Bin, of course.

This fish-loving bastard has long been familiar with the leaders. Almost every few days, the above will ask about the progress and beat him.

Therefore, Xia Qiyuan would simultaneously report even minor guesses.

Fortunately, Xia Qiyuan has worked in the criminal police force for so many years, and he has long been accustomed to rapidly advancing his case-handling career, otherwise he would have to be mad at Gao Bin if he changed his partner.

After the report email was sent, Xia Qiyuan rolled down the car window and lit a cigarette and began to puff, searching for information about the disciples in his mind.

Gao Bin, who doesn't smoke, rolled his eyes at him, and after swallowing the gummy medicine in his mouth, he poured one out of the bottle.

"Tsk, the mango flavor I hate the most can't be made into watermelon flavor."

Gao Bin chewed with disgust on his face. The cost of this soft candy is tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, so eating gold is light.

Although it's not his own money, Gao Bin doesn't feel bad at all, but if he spit it out, he will definitely be punished by a bunch of people.

"Save some food, the group of people in the laboratory call you "gold-eating beasts", just one bottle and one medicine, I don't know how many new enzymes are used, I don't want to go to your question about whether it suits your taste or not. ask for help."

Seeing Gao Bin's attitude of taking medicine as candy, Xia Qiyuan couldn't help but reminded him.

Because of this, Lao Yue usually whispered in his ear.

"I have shed blood for the Asian Union, and I have made contributions to the Countermeasures Bureau. What's wrong with eating two candies? If you didn't keep asking me to use my abilities, why would I eat this stuff?"

Gao Bin was obviously resentful to the group of people in the laboratory: "As soon as he recovered, he was sent to investigate the Apostles. I think they wished me to die sooner."

Gao Bin's mental state has only recently returned to the safe zone.

In the past two days, my stomach has been broken again, and I have been researched over and over again by the group of people in the laboratory.

After the research was over, he was sent to Qianhua City to find one of the 'disciples' of one of the world's bosses.

This is such a miserable word for the fish monster.

"Stop talking nonsense, what other people have come to investigate is not sure whether it is a lie woven by thousands of faces."

Xia Qiyuan looked at Gao Bin with a look of disgust: "If it weren't for the current Asian Federation, only your ability is suitable for investigating the Apostles, who would send salted fish over here."

"Hey, it's too much."

Gao Bin wanted to refute, but thinking about what he had done, he couldn't find a place to refute, so he could only say a few words symbolically.

Xia Qiyuan sucked half a cigarette in one breath, and stuffed the cigarette butt into the cigarette butt box in the car: "Okay, the next step is the heavy one, can you...can you hold it?"

"Don't you have to go if you can't stand it?"

Gao Bin closed his eyes as if resigned and rested on the passenger seat.

"I can apply with the above, at least the matter of super-sensing the black water sub-body can be delayed."

Xia Qiyuan inserted the car key and started the car.

"Yes, yes, you go to apply, and then our boss feels that he can't be the master, so he applies again, and the boss decides to go through a group discussion to confirm the impact of this incident.

After the confirmation is completed, the laboratory needs to sign and agree to delay the handover of the black water progeny. Finally, all departments agree. It took two or three days for the application to be delivered. . "

Gao Bin leaned against the seat reluctantly, not looking out the window.

Xia Qiyuan was silent.

"Let's go, don't you have to wait until the pain is over, and then you will be in pain again?"

Gao Bin urged.

"I can't hold it any longer and tell me directly, because of your importance, I won't say anything if you are capricious occasionally."

After Xia Qiyuan finished speaking, he drove to the funeral home in Qianhua City.

"Come on, I don't believe it. After I'm crazy, I can't find such a perfect tool person again."

After Gao Bin despised the above as usual, he closed his eyes and did not move, he was mentally preparing for the next super sense.

After all, the sequelae brought about by the supernatural feeling a few years ago have not been eliminated until recently.

Supersensing the weird is no different than playing Russian roulette.

No one knows what the next result will be.

Morgue.

A "corpse" was lying on a folding bed, to be precise, the outline of a human body that had been pieced together.

After these black things were sent to the funeral home, they were immediately taken over by the relevant personnel. The forensic doctor only took a small piece for genetic testing to find out the identity of the deceased.

The rest is here.