A Weird Theater That Started In London

Do you really take all cases here?

A middle-aged man looked at Pan Ming with a restrained face. At this moment, holding a cup and saucer in his hand, he nodded silently, with an elegant gesture of not caring about the sky falling.

Beside him, Mi Gao, who has been transferred to become a dragon vein warlock, is full of vigor. He looks like a young man, not a middle-aged man, which makes people feel very reliable at first glance.

Of course, we accept any legal entrustment, including but not limited to solving weird incidents involving extraordinary power. Pan Ming smiled.

It is indeed a good sign to meet customers coming to the door as soon as the new sign is put up.

Of course, it also reflected that the negative impact brought about by the revival of the spiritual tide has become more and more serious.

Behind the client, the blond witch was fiddling with her hair. As long as she didn't want to, ordinary people couldn't see her.

Beater?

mascot?

The witch silently thought about her position in Lu Lili's heart, but she found nothing. She could only suppress her irritability and listen to the old man in front of her who smelled like corpses.

You mean that there was a resurrection incident in Devon's apartment?

Pan Ming put down the cup and saucer, and became a little more serious, but it was his calm attitude that gave the client, Uncle Lisengrove, a strong sense of security. He felt that he had found the right place.

That's right.

I'm a retired coroner and I worked on a natural death case about two years ago.

rustle...

Mi Gao was taking notes beside him.

Generally speaking, detective agencies take over all kinds of difficult cases from the official side, and the other side provides sorted relevant information to improve efficiency.

But no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. What's more, this case sounds very interesting. Therefore, Pan Ming plans to follow up.

The deceased was a seventy-five-year-old woman. At that time, I found a large number of worn-out clothes covered with bugs in the room. It was so dense that it was almost impossible to breathe. The condition was very alarming.

She was lying on the fender of the fire, wearing a dress and pantyhose, covered with bugs...

Obviously, the old woman was severely malnourished, emaciated and emaciated, and she had wounds on her legs, stockings stuck to festering places, which were all caused by insect bites.

Speaking of this, Lisengrove's face was full of horror, and his scalp felt numb, because it was the scariest scene he had encountered in his 30 years of practice.

I was thinking at the time that it was really bad luck for me to meet that unfortunate female corpse in the jurisdiction. Her whole body was only skin and bones, her hair was tangled and covered with dirty things, she was like a nest of bugs!

After cutting the clothes, there are still hundreds, thousands of bugs jumping and wriggling on her chest!

Mi Gao nodded silently. He didn't know when he stopped writing, and there were only two short lines in the sketchbook——

A seventy-five-year-old single woman died at home. Because no one was around to take care of her for a long time, the corpse was infested with insects and emitted a strong stench. The neighbors couldn't resist calling the police.

Let's talk about resurrection. I'm more interested in what happened later than the cause and condition of death.

Pan Ming patted Uncle Leeson Grove on the shoulder, motioning for him to sit across from him and speak slowly.

Last night, I took my grandson to build blocks in my room, because the world is not peaceful...

Speaking of this, the white-haired uncle couldn't help swallowing, and looked up to the opposite side.

Don't worry, we are professionals, no matter what we hear, we will not lose our sense of control.

Perhaps it was Pan Ming's calm attitude that infected Lisengrove, he let out a long breath, and said in a deep voice:

In order to prevent accidents, we went to the church to ask for a few crosses, hung them on the windows and doors, and temporarily sealed the chimney...

Then, the family started building blocks with the child and putting him to sleep, but the first half of the night was not over yet.

Leesengrove shuddered.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the window, as if someone was knocking on the door, the child was the closest, he opened the curtain, and the unfortunate old woman came back to life!!!!

The uncle seemed a bit crazy, in the era of horror rumors everywhere, the nightmare of his life knocked on the window in the middle of the night, that scene...

To be honest, Pan Ming felt a little sympathetic to this guy. He poured a cup of hot water and comforted him:

You're still alive, she didn't cause any real harm to you, did she?

But she kept knocking on the window at night, asking us to let her in, and everyone was too scared to sleep until dawn.

You're worried about her coming tonight, aren't you?

That's right, please be sure to save us, the entrustment money doesn't matter, the police officers in the neighborhood don't accept it at all... I beg you...

After speaking, the white-haired uncle got up and was about to kneel down, but his knees felt cold and he couldn't move at all. Pan Ming glanced at the counter and said calmly, Just leave your address.

Hearing this, Lisengrove didn't bother to think too much, and hurriedly said, No. 13b, Devon Apartment.

Relationship 1: The client and the deceased lived in the same community.

Relationship 2: The client had intersected with the deceased and had close contact with the corpse.

Relationship 3: The deceased went to the vicinity of the client's residence during the spiritual recovery stage, harassed (crossed out) by knocking on the window, and intended to commit murder (question mark).

After confirming the relevant matters, Pan Ming sent Lisen Grove out of the office, and the young man also finished the final record, looking directly at Pan Ming who had gone and returned.

Are you interested in this case?

That's right.

Then leave it to you.

Mi Gao was caught off guard by Pan Ming's unusually straightforward answer, but what he said next made him calm down and began to answer seriously.

What do you think are the possibilities of the case?

One, mass hysteria, their family has suffered an illusion. Mi Gao analyzed: Second, the situation is true, the old woman came back from the dead.

Why do you think she didn't use brute force to break the window?

Fear the cross, or, have no malice in mind.

Pay attention to safety, don't open the window at will, the other party may be involved in the level of law, only when the person inside actively opens the window, it can attack.

After exhorting, Pan Ming looked at the blond witch who had nothing to do, and ordered, You also follow to help.

oh.

There was helplessness in his tone.

If Duke had been present, the witch might have said a few more words, but Pan Ming's cool demeanor made her subconsciously equate him with the Great Demon King Lu Li.

...

Three thirty in the afternoon.

The sun was gradually dimming, and wisps of mist began to condense again. Pedestrians began to step up and return to their shelters before dark, even though it was not safe there.

Zhou Tian pushed down the brim of his hat and came to Baker Street. He felt that Lu Li's keen sense of smell actually moved here at the beginning of the game and became a neighbor with Holmes.

Where's Lu Li?

As soon as he stepped into the door, Boss Zhou saw Pan Ming sitting alone on the sofa drinking coffee. Apart from him, there was no one else in the apartment.

I'm busy with my own business. By the way, contact Holmes and ask him to register in the firm so that Scotland Yard can transfer more tasks.

Pan Ming handed over a cup of warm coffee.