Urban Reaper Forensic

"Yes, what Liu wants is just the girl's stockings, but that inhuman day vampire in the trench may want something even more excessive!"

Long Yichen said calmly.

Qiao Ying, Are: "···"

"I suggest that you immediately go and check a wave of daytime vampires and find him through his online information."

Long Yichen said lightly.

"Good..."

Qiao Yingalei turned his head and left.

Hey? Not quite right.

When did we become this Long Yichen's subordinates?

What he says, what are we going to do?

The two turned back: "What are you doing?" "

"Me?"

Long Yichen smiled slightly, and took a mouthful of white teeth: "I am a forensic doctor, and the office is in the house." "

“MMP！"

Long Yichen smiled and watched Qiao Ying and Ah Lei being paid by him to work, and jumped up.

He has his own plans.

Long Yichen quietly sneaked out of the police station and walked to...

Jiang Pingping's way home!

That's right.

Ordinary people, such as Qiao Ying and Are, carefully walked that road, but found nothing.

But is Long Yichen an ordinary person?

He is a man with a sacred weapon of death!

While walking through that road, the death scalpel in his hand suddenly moved.

This means that there is something related to recent death on this road.

Qiao Yingalei went to the line of "daytime vampire", and Long Yichen went to follow the line of Jiang Pingping's disappearance on the way home.

Long Yichen walked to the road, following the perception of the death scalpel, and walked little by little.

The Grim Reaper scalpel, transformed by the Grim Reaper's scythe, is very sensitive to the breath of death.

When passing through a certain urban village, the scythe of death suddenly vibrated even more, and the rich aura of death permeated.

"This is the only way for Jiang Pingping to get off work."

Long Yichen's eyes were cold.

He suddenly saw a familiar back and flashed by.

Hey?

That fat back, isn't it a fat dragon?

Long Yichen followed.

The fat dragon is in front and is still following. The man looks like an underworld boss, but he is very alert, and from time to time someone looks back.

In addition, this urban village also has the gaze of police from time to time, shooting out from the low merchant houses on both sides.

Obviously, here are mixed with fish and dragons, and Long Yichen is an outsider, who wants to track the big guy fat dragon here, and it will be exposed in minutes. It is estimated that it is extremely difficult for a criminal police captain like Arei to track.

But Long Yichen only smiled slightly.

He flipped his hand, exchanged 3 years of yang longevity, exchanged it for a [Ghost-like Pill], and swallowed it in one gulp.

Like a ghost-like pill, within 1 hour of use, the user can be invisible like a ghost, walking in the shadows, and almost not being discovered by ordinary people.

It's cheap, but it's surprisingly good.

Just kidding, Long Yichen Death Forensics, if a group of rogue bigwigs can't deal with it, wouldn't it be too bad?

(The comment said that the protagonist added martial arts elements, and readers who are easy to be unscrupulous can rest assured that the protagonist of this book is mainly hardcore to solve cases, and the death element is an auxiliary, and there will be no situation where the power system is too strong and collapses.) ）

He followed the fat dragon and walked all the way forward.

The fat dragon and his subordinates repeatedly confirmed that there was no one around, and no police followed behind.

In the end, they were relieved.

In the rugged and narrow alley of the urban village, the fat dragon looked left and right, went to a room, stayed for a while, and then walked out.

Long Yichen noticed that the fat dragon's face was very bad, livid and livid.

He shouted to a person next to him: "It's all arranged, right?" "

The man nodded and said, "Long Ye, don't worry, this bitch is dead, we will deal with it here." Nobody knows. "

"Good! Seal this place! With bricks! "

The fat dragon said viciously.

"Yes."

After the fat dragon left, his people began to build on a large scale.

Many people were busy sealing the house with bricks and stones.

Long Yichen took advantage of these people's lack of attention and flashed into the room.

As soon as he entered, Long Yichen smelled an extremely pungent breath!

Let's put it this way.

Long Yichen was originally a forensic doctor, and he had come into contact with more dead people, and the general smell of death could not impress him at all.

But this time, Long Yichen was almost smoked.

What did he see?

A naked female corpse!

Highly rotten!

This degree of decomposition greatly exceeded Hou Lijuan's body. Hou Lijuan's corpse died for 23 days, but it can still maintain the appearance of the female corpse, but the degree of decay of this corpse has exceeded that of Hou Lijuan, and even some places have exposed bones!

The death scalpel in Long Yichen's hand pointed at the female corpse.

Long Yichen pouted.

Undoubtedly, this corpse that has decomposed and is not like words should be Jiang Pingping, who disappeared two months ago.

He took a few photos with his mobile phone and passed them to Qiao Ying, who was working on the case, and he flashed it.

Feilong's subordinates are building a large-scale wall to completely seal this peasant's adobe house.

They scold as they do.

"Damn, why is it so smelly?"

"This place is really enough."

“"

Who knows, dozens of police cars rushed over with a roar!

The fat dragon's subordinates were frightened and scattered, scattered as birds and beasts.

Ran goose.

How could the police let them run?

Arei sat in command, and after a while, he arrested all of these fat dragons' subordinates.

Qiao Ying walked straight to Long Yichen, who was leaning against the wall: "I received your message, hurry up to support." Why don't you say hello, and a person goes to track the fat dragon again? "

Saying this, Qiao Ying glared at Long Yichen fiercely.

Long Yichen is always like this, he can do it if he wants, without the slightest organizational discipline.

Long Yichen shrugged: "I just passed by and found that the fat dragon was a little suspicious, so I followed him for a wave, but I didn't expect to really find it." "

"Ghosts believe you!"

Qiao Yingmei glared at Long Yichen.

Long Yichen touched his nose silently, yes, ghosts generally believe in me. _

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