Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

The police station in the third district of Shanghai.

Wang Lun wore a gray windbreaker and a black hat, with a pipe in his mouth and his hands in his pockets.

He looked like Sherlock Holmes.

Zhang Jiajia came to the police station and saw Wang Lun's outfit. She couldn't help but tease him, "Why is the painter Wang dressed as a detective?"

"Yes, I am the new generation of detective. Let's go. Take me to the scene and tell me about the case."

Wang Lun smiled and exhaled a puff of smoke from his mouth.

Zhang Jiajia subconsciously waved his hand to get rid of the smell of smoke, but he didn't expect that after the secondhand smoke was inhaled into his lungs, he was very excited and his mind became much clearer instantly.

"Well, why is your cigarette different from others? It's refreshing. Do you have any more? Give me some. It's useful when I'm investigating a case."

Zhang Jiajia was a little tempted. This is much better than coffee.

"Haha, this is not a cigarette, but this."

Wang Lun picked up the pipe and said.

Zhang Jiajia instantly understood that this was the effect of the strange object.

"Okay, let's go, get in the car."

Zhang Jiajia didn't ask any more questions and drove Wang Lun to the director's residence.

It was a sea view villa, which had been surrounded by the police at this time.

"The case is like this. It is said that the female star was knocked unconscious by the big director and sent to the investor's bed. Unexpectedly, she was killed by the investor. In order to cover up the cause of death, they forged the scene of her jumping off the building."

"After our police saw through the plan of the big director and the investor, we wanted to put them in jail."

"But we didn't expect the investor to be hanged at home, with scars all over his body and his heart and lungs ripped out."

"The big director was cut into 16 pieces, steamed, fried, boiled and roasted separately. The scene was extremely bloody."

Zhang Jiajia felt a little scared when she talked about it.

"Originally, the female star was in the safe room of the police station, but they all saw the female star appear at the crime scene, but the female star mysteriously disappeared. It was not until both of them died that the female star returned to the safe room."

Wang Lun, who has watched so many suspense dramas, did find it a bit weird after listening to it once.

"I'll go in and see if there is any power left by strange people."

Wang Lun's first thought was that the twin sisters avenged the female star.

But the transfer of the female star's body from the police station is not something that ordinary people can do easily.

Either there is an insider in the police station, and his status is not low.

Or it is a strange person who took action.

Wang Lun and Zhang Jiajia walked into the villa of the big director, and the police officers beside him were a little curious about Wang Lun's identity.

But Zhang Jiajia was the person in charge of the case and the captain of the criminal investigation team of the police station, so they didn't dare to speak.

Only one male police officer saw that there was a strange man next to Zhang Jiajia, and he was a little dissatisfied, but he decided to take a look first, it seemed that the two were just ordinary friends.

Wang Lun entered the bedroom of the big director, which was 100 square meters and extremely luxurious.

A big bed was enough for ten people to exercise.

At this time, the bedroom was covered with blood, and it was written on the white wall that he deserved the crime.

Wang Lun used the vision of a great detective to observe the details around him, and directly recalled the scene at that time in his mind.

A woman with scars all over her body, holding a bone chopping knife, cut the man tied to the bed one by one.

No matter how the man begged for mercy or screamed, he could not change the woman's determination.

Zhang Jiajia watched Wang Lun glance around and closed his eyes to think, wondering what he was doing.

He would not recall the situation in his mind, this is all seen in movies.

After a while, Wang Lun spoke.

"I saw the scene, it was indeed the big director who was killed by the woman's body, but I don't know who controlled the female star's body."

"I suggest you report to the special department."

Wang Lun spread his hands helplessly.

In fact, Wang Lun has already obtained the breath of the caster, but Wang Lun is not going to reveal too much ability.

Telling the other party that it was a strange man who took action is already a benevolent thing.

"Then can you find his whereabouts?"

Zhang Jiajia looked at Wang Lun with some expectation.

"These things are beyond your ability to solve, and you might even offend the other party."

"Let me remind you that he can manipulate human bodies, not just dead people. You don't want your family or yourself to suddenly jump off a building and die, do you?"

Wang Lun reminded.

Zhang Jiajia was still a little indignant when she saw this.

"Okay, don't worry about it. Besides, the two people who died deserved it. You are not a pedantic person.

It is necessary to bring disaster upon oneself. "

Wang Lun reminded again that if the other party did not listen, he would have done his best.

"Well, the dead are two scums anyway, I will report to the special department to handle it, but in the end I think I still have to make up a lie to close the case. ”

Zhang Jiajia is no longer the passionate policewoman she once was, and she is familiar with internal affairs.

However, neither of them wants to investigate further.

The people in the special department don’t think so.

After Zhang Jiajia reported it, the people in the special department just felt that the strange man abused his ability, and the police station was obviously ready to convict the two.

Why did he kill people with his own hands, causing a bad social impact.

Look at what the newspaper says? The female star turned into a female ghost and killed people on the night of her return to the soul.

After the founding of the People’s Republic of China, such things are not allowed to exist.

The people in the special department came to the Magic City and took over the matter directly.

But it has nothing to do with Wang Lun.

In Wang Lun’s villa.

Zhang Jiajia drove a lot of fresh ingredients, and a few friends came with her.

“Great detective, these are the friends I mentioned on the phone. Come to eat together today.”

“It’s more lively when there are more people. Please come in. ”

Wang Lun enjoys this ordinary life, which can avoid the indifference brought by powerful forces.

“Thank you, Professor Wang. I didn’t expect Jia Jia to know a world-famous pianist. I’m so lucky to have dinner with you.”

Zhang Jia Jia’s friend thanked.

These people include not only girls but also boys, all of whom are good friends since childhood.

Knowing that there will be many people today, Wang Lun did not plan to cook a large table of dishes, but chose the simplest hot pot.

The important thing is the base and the processing of the ingredients.

Fortunately, there are only five or six people, and the table is big enough to just sit.

“Great detective, it’s a pity that Han Yan went out of town to discuss business today, so I can only take pictures for her.”

Zhang Jia Jia smiled, took out her mobile phone, and took pictures of the delicacies on the table.

Zhao Han Yan, who was out of town, could only drool at her phone when she saw this.

She could only send a message: “Ask Wang Lun if he can pack the soup base for me, and I will heat it up when I go home. "

Zhang Jiajia saw this and immediately showed the message on her phone to Wang Lun.

Wang Lun was a little amused, what on earth was this?

"Forget it, I still have some hot pot base, take it with you when you leave."

Just as the few people were enjoying the food.

Zhang Jiajia's phone suddenly rang.

"Hey, what did you say, the special department was wiped out?"