[Comprehensive] The main black basket is twisted

It turned out to be the opposite—except for the two corridors on the top floor and the fifteenth floor, there is no machine that expresses anomalies.

In other words, he didn't come in at the regular entrance or where the camera could capture it.

This message was temporarily cut off, and Dong Ben's heart began to work quickly.

The murderer was an onmyoji, and a certain suspicion before was half confirmed.

Human-shaped charms painted with paint made from a certain part of a recently killed spirit, it is reasonable to say that it is a type of low-level shikigami.

Generally speaking, the controller cannot be too far away. If it is assumed that the shikigami is sent to a place without a camera in some strange way, it will not meet the distance. In this way, it can be determined that the controller is absolutely impossible. Outside the building.

There are too many goals.

When no suspect is identified, all eligible persons must be regarded as suspects.

Employees, visitors, could all be murderers.

The spell this time is not special at all, the Onmyoji is not limited to the Tiangong family, so it can only be used as a suspicious target for Shenshan to keep an eye on temporarily.

The more they thought about it, the more their faces sank. Although today's practice seems to be full of loopholes and stupidity, the ability to deal with the aftermath is much greater than that of yin and yang.

"We will find out as soon as possible. Now let's go to your assistant." Dong Ben was very polite, and left after saying goodbye.

She had already prepared for the worst, and if it continued like this, she might need to experience for herself what was wrong with the elevator.

Escaping is not the way to go. Naturally, after accepting this order, there is no reason why it cannot be done.

Dong Benya drove the car, while Yu Shuqian sat in the co-pilot.

"Moses, it's me." Dong Benxin and Nature called Shenshan. Although she didn't want to admit it, Shenshan would always give her some new thinking directions.

What happened this time felt like she had fallen into a logical trap, which seemed to be full of flaws, but she couldn't get out of it no matter what.

"We are rushing to the scene of death. I deduce that the murderer is related to Onmyoji. There is evidence, but we haven't caught any tail." Briefly recounting what happened today, Dong Ben was a little bit angry, obviously it was a mess He has great ability, but he has a rogue escape method.

"What? When have you been so free?" Dong Benxinhe seemed to have heard something interesting, and his irritability seemed to have disappeared. Although he still had a blunt tone, he had a smiling face.

Dong Benya looked back from the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth also curved.

"Oh~ Of course it's the time when I miss Xinhehe~ I'm Xinxinhe's father~" A handsome young man in his 30s, with his shirt sleeves pulled up to his elbows carelessly, is talking on the phone like a ruffian with a cigarette in his mouth .

The outside of the apartment where the perpetrator was located was intercepted as a blockade. The man stood inside the line, and occasionally glanced at the onlookers in other apartments.

"Hey, miscellaneous, whose father do you think you are." Dong Ben's heart and smile disappeared, and a cross hung on his forehead instantly.

"Oh oh oh~ how can you call daddy that way~ I will punish you when we meet~" Kamiyama Yuya talked with Dong Benxin with a smile on his face, such an approachable smile made the staff who were continuing the investigation feel a little apprehensive.

"Cut, miscellaneous, I'm almost there, the specific number of buildings." Ignore the obviously joking words, and showed the search warrant at the vehicle entrance of the community, and opened the electronic door without saying anything to the convenience. It seems that today's search They are not the first wave.

"602"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Dong Benxin hung up the phone with a snap.

"Ya, it's 602."

Dong Benya expressed his understanding, and after searching around according to the rules, he arrived. There were more than one investigation vehicle parked in front of the apartment, and he could tell at a glance that people from several departments had come.

"Hey, miscellaneous~" The girl in the red sweater stepped out of the car door first, followed by Yu Shuqian, and Dong Benya carefully checked the car. After an accident before, she developed such a habit. After all, this job Not only do you need to guard against people, but others are also very dangerous.

People from the Investigation Agency looked at the two weird people for some reason, and indeed only Dong Benya seemed normal, and the other two, one looked like a delinquent underage with pale skin, and the other looked like a transvestite in a weird dress ( ?).

When the three were about to cross the cordon, they even wanted to stop them, but they were stopped by people wearing different uniforms.

Afterwards, Dong Benxinhe didn't say anything, just took out his work certificate from his pocket, put it on his chest casually, and walked in.

Snapped--

"Hey! Miscellaneous!" Shenshan continued to smile, but mercilessly patted Dongben Xinhe on the forehead, and the painful Dongben Xinhe uttered again.

"Calling Dad like that, Dad will be sad~" Kamiyama Yuu didn't look sad at all, instead he cheerfully took advantage of the height difference to cover Dong Benxinhe's head with one hand and rubbed it vigorously.

cut!accurate!

"Go to hell! Smelly old man!" Dong Ben felt uneasy for a while, and suddenly kicked Kamiyama Yuya's calf...

Kamiyama Yuu didn't hide either, and then kept smiling and looked at Dong Benxin and his instantly bitter face.

It is true to say that he is a smelly old man. Although he looks only 30 years old, he is actually in his forties, at least according to the documents.

hateful!Dong Benxin withdrew his numb feet, and then backed away with a snort to avoid the opponent's head-rubbing attack.

"Master." It was Dong Benya who spoke. There are two people who have been kind to him. One of them is Kamiyama Yuya. All fighting methods were taught by him, so the title of master has not changed.

"Alaala~Ahyou~~~" Yu Shuqian had no scruples, and spoke with a familiar nickname.

"Oh oh oh~ ah shu~~~" It's definitely not without reason that Kamiyama Yuya and Yu Shuqian are familiar. You can tell by looking at the similar bad tastes of the two. Yu Shuqian was the first to learn how to handle cases. Who is his age? Big and cunning, Dong Benxin and Youya were still practicing non-stop at that time.

"Ah yo~~ You've aged a lot lately~~Ah, ah, ah~~It must be because of excessive indulgence and busy work~~Humans should be more restrained~~"

"Ah Shu~~ I heard that you were imprisoned by the uncute Xinhe not long ago~ Are you guarding the old house alone like a watchdog~~~"

Love must kill each other, and the two still haven't been refined, but the two sentences began to routinely poke each other's pain points to express their love (hen).

"Hey, miscellaneous, we are here to investigate. It's too intrusive." Dong Benxin kicked Yushu in front of him, of course it was his calf, and if he couldn't bully Shenshan, of course he had to find a backing.

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The deceased, Nakagawa, an assistant to JS President Imai, was discovered 18 hours after the incident. The time of his death was around [-]:[-] pm the night before.That is to say, within an hour after receiving Imai's call, the police found the deceased's home and began to investigate.

Dong Benxin and Youyou glanced at Shenshan, it's not bad, at this speed he must have controlled the client's call.

Or how could the police station find the ghost police so quickly.

But when Dong Benxin and saw the dead body, he was silent.

If you look at the corpse alone, you don’t think it’s a corpse that has been dead for only 18 hours. After all, it’s not hot now, and the deceased should have died in the posture of lying on the ground before, with his face turned slightly sideways. .

But looking at it now, half of this person's face looks like a melted cream ice cream, and the skin should have been stuck to the place of death forever, leaving only incomplete tissues, but if the skin is like this, of course the taste will not be good Where does the smell go.

Dong Benya wanted to turn Dong Ben Xinhe's face slightly, and then realized what he had given up.

He always forgot to connect her actions with her experiences, only thinking that she was just a child who needed protection as she appeared.

"Cutting, chop suey method, chop suey method." Of course, Dong Benxinhe couldn't be frightened by such a scene. It wasn't born like this, but after getting used to it, he naturally didn't feel anything.

But it would be a lie to say that she didn't think it was tricky, the feeling that she couldn't do anything deepened again.

"Hey, today." She thought for a while, and decided to tell Shenshan about today's affairs in more detail.

"Huh?" Shenshan seemed to be thinking about something, and simply uttered a monosyllabic word representing an inquiry.

"Today we officially met with the guy who might be the murderer. He is weak but very cunning." Dong Benxinhe told everything exactly, such as shikigami, Nakagawa's soul and the person who found him dead. The key is the opponent's poor yin and yang skills and his skill in dealing with the aftermath.

Shenshan didn't speak out immediately after listening, and seemed to have fallen into deeper contemplation.

Dong Benxinhe didn't speak anymore, but began to peel back the cocoons in his memory again.

She has never used human souls to refine Shikigami, most of them are living monsters, and stone statues in dilapidated temples she accepts, and occasionally summon dead elves as dog gods.

So she doesn't know how to refine something like a living being into a shikigami, and Dong Benya probably does the same.

It is more common to use ghosts like earth-bound spirits, or spirits in the cemetery who still have wishes but have not become Buddhas, as shikigami. Most spirits also have thoughts.

But if this kind of refining person is very likely to kill the spirit as the same situation, she really hasn't come into contact with it, and this kind of death is also true.

If someone hadn't used other methods to test and determine the time of death, she really wouldn't believe that such a death was only 18 hours old.

Dong Benya didn't move, but Yu Shuqian walked around the room a few times.

"Well, I'll go and have a look with you in person." Kamiyama Yuya probably figured it out, but ended up throwing out such a sentence.

"Huh?" Dong Ben dug his ear with his little finger in an indecent manner, as if he was questioning this statement.

After all, although she often uses a perfunctory attitude to explain him as her immediate boss, in fact, she basically went on missions with Dong Benya and Yu Shuqian after she left the practice and started to contact this industry. Shenshan handles it, so I haven't seen him say that there are superiors.

Not to mention the cooperation with him or other firms that seem to be related to him and unknown people at the beginning, but in the past three years, they have not worked with him for a long time, and even rarely saw each other except for intelligence.

Dong Benya was stunned when he heard it, and his first reaction would of course be to think of the danger of this task.

But Shenshan didn't continue to talk, but went to the remaining staff of the ghost police department to explain something, then got into a Honda and took out a big backpack, waved to those people and turned to Dong Benxin and three people.

Instead, those people turned their gazes to this side, staring at Dong Benxinhe, who were still discussing something.

Dong Benxin and his face sank all of a sudden, he could probably guess what the old man said to them.

It must be something like [My daughter has been asked for her parents again, I'm going to school] or something, you know, this guy used this excuse to start skipping work a few years ago, and then it became a universal excuse that he used endlessly. .

"Let's go~ don't be afraid~ I have my uncle Shenshan here~ Tomorrow we will help the client~repair~electric~elevator~"

Misjudgment—misjudgment—

Seeing his master like this, Dong Benya couldn't help playing red words in his head, accompanied by the siren.

He's thinking too much...Maybe it's not that the commission is difficult at all...but he used some weird excuse to skip work...

Unexpectedly, it has not stopped since Shenshan joined.

The most unexpected thing was the elder Tiangong who came to the door on his own initiative.

Dong Benya was slightly taken aback by the people behind him who were being escorted by the tribe because they were too familiar.

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