Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"continue."

"What's more, other than that, there was no large amount of blood stains found at the scene. With this level of blood stains, it is very likely that the murderer did not commit the crime at the scene."

"Oh? That means, the first scene is not here?"

"That's right!"

The team member nodded, his analysis was logical.

Fu Kuan was startled, the first scene was not the place where he saw it.

This is actually a bit weird.

"Furthermore, according to the analysis of the corpse, no excessive scars were found, and the dismembered incisions were also very neat, it seems...it seems..."

"Seems like what?"

"It doesn't seem to be the level of neatness that humans can cut out at all."

Fu Kuan frowned, and Yan Ru was a little surprised when he heard that.

Can't humans cut it out?

Could it be a ghost?
There is obviously some contradiction between the two.

"Could it be a machine?"

"Shouldn't be, it's not from a knife edge, it's more like... it broke off suddenly, because although the incision is neat, the inside of the bone is not like that, on the contrary, the cut marks inside the bone seem to be ripped apart Yes, it's a contradiction."

Could it be, is it really a ghost?

But Fu Kuan also knew in his heart that if it was a ghost who committed the crime, there was absolutely no need to set up such a trap.

Ghost, what are you afraid of?

Even if this ghost has consciousness and spiritual body functions beyond imagination, this thing is still a ghost after all!

What they need is a host!

In other words, seizing the house is more like a kind of parasitism. In folk terms, it is the upper body of a ghost!

Therefore, it is impossible for ghosts to forge the scene.

Fu Kuan nodded, becoming more convinced of his thoughts.

He still insisted that this was something made by ghosts.

"Fu Dui, if you look at it this way, it seems more artificial? And maybe it's an attempt to plot a perfect crime!"

"Is there a perfect crime in this world?"

"It doesn't exist... right?"

"nonexistent!"

Fu Kuan nodded, as long as it is a crime, there will always be clues.

Moreover, the skynet is restored, sparse but not leaky.

Crime, there is absolutely no perfection at all!

There are too many contradictions in this case.

"Have you confirmed the identity of the corpse?"

"Not yet, but judging from the outfit and our team members' own guesses, he is an ordinary night shift resident, and there is nothing in the wallet that can prove his identity. The most important thing is that the money in the deceased's wallet, Nothing is lost."

"Then this at least proves that this gangster is not out to rob money!"

"Yes."

"If it's about revenge, there's no need to go to war like this. We all understand that the more you want to set up a perfect crime scene, the easier it is to leave clues, and there are too many clues left by the murderer. , not a perfect crime at all."

"That's right!"

Yan Rushi also nodded, he very much agrees with what the team member said.

"Xiao Li, your name is Xiao Li, right?"

"Correct!"

"Xiao Li, do it like this. Continue to collect, classify, and group all the clues and suspicious things you have found."

"This is……"

"In order to be more clear at a glance, go."

Fu Kuan patted Xiao Li on the shoulder.

The young man was immediately full of energy, and he stood at attention and said, "I promise to complete the task!"

Fu Kuan smiled and said "Thanks for your hard work".

"Old Yan, what do you think?"

"In my opinion, this is an imperfect crime, and it is very likely that these two murderers committed the crime for the first time, so there are so many flaws and incredible places. It should have been plotted for a long time, so everything looks so weird."

"On the tree, it might be the clothes hanging there, to fake the illusion of the ghost, and this can also prove why the ghost didn't chase the uncle after seeing him, but let him go instead."

Fu Kuan nodded, what he said made sense.

"The strangle marks can also prove this point. As for the fingerprints on the body, they should be left by the murderer, or someone else."

Fu Kuan smiled.

This is nonsense!

"As for the others, Fu team, you know, I'm not a professional player, so naturally I can't come up with any more conclusions."

"Do you think it might be a ghost?"

"what?"

Yan Ru froze in place.

In fact, he couldn't figure out why Fu Kuan and Gui Gang got together.

This is obviously a man-made murder case, how could it have anything to do with ghosts.

"Actually Fu Dui, I'm not talking too much, are you really worrying too much? In fact, many times, things may not be as complicated as you and I think, so..."

Fu Kuan frowned, he only hoped that all this was fake.

But the next second, the lights in the corridor suddenly dimmed.

"What's going on? Voltage problem?"

"I'll report to the logistics department later. Tonight, everyone in the bureau will have to stay up all night!"

Yan Ru smiled slightly, as if she hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Wait! Old Yan!"

In the next second, the dim lights in the corridor began to flicker, and Fu Kuan's cell phone had also failed.

"This……"

Yan Rushi was also dumbfounded.

Is it really a ghost?

"Pay team!"

"Don't panic!"

He calmed down and felt it quietly.

Not the slightest bit of Yin Qi!
But he was still a little startled, if it was the ghost who snatched the house, I'm afraid they would be in trouble tonight.

But he thought about it again, this ghost, now may be the weakest period.

He boldly guessed that once the house-snatching ghost does not have a suitable body, it will not be able to do upper body, and it will gradually become weak after its own body has no nutrients.

"Don't worry!"

Fu Kuan heard the dull footsteps of "da da da" one after another.

"Someone?"

Yan Rushi pulled out the flashlight on his waist, but he still couldn't see clearly.

Moreover, the light of the flashlight was swallowed by the surrounding darkness, and it was almost useless.

"Calm down first."

Fu Kuan waved his hand to signal Yan Ru not to panic.

But the footsteps were getting closer, and the heartbeats of the two suddenly accelerated.

"Disappeared?"

Yan Ru asked in a low voice.

Fu Kuan frowned, and without any hesitation, he took a step back.

Sure enough, the footsteps sounded again.

Ghost, how could there be footsteps?

And ghosts have no shadows.

This is a folk saying.

Anyone who sees no shadow must be a ghost!
Fu Kuan now feels more and more that since these folk rumors can be passed down, there is some truth to him.

So at this moment, he was also staring at the darkness around him closely. The lights on the ceiling of the corridor were almost extinguished. If they dragged on, it might be a little difficult.