Chapter 54: Catching the Murderer Wu XianWu Xian rubbed his hands. He entered the blessed land through the invitation letter from Judge Cui, and Xu Ming's home was the crime scene, so it was normal to have a statue of Judge Cui. "Hey, giving us three chances to worship the gods right at the start, the judge is really generous." "but……" "They are all the same idols, so there are fewer choices, right?" Wu Xian complained a few words, then quickly took the incense and inserted it into the incense burner. Ever since entering this blessed land, he has been in a passive state, like a little lamb in a forest surrounded by wolves. Only by getting the props for worshiping gods quickly can he feel a little safe. But when all three incense sticks were inserted into the incense burner. Wu Xian was dumbfounded. The nine things that appeared before his eyes were all exactly the same; all nine props were talismans and flying blade spells!
Flying Blade Spell: Gathers energy into a blade, which appears invisible and can cut flesh and bones, break stone and gold. Can be used up to [3/3]. One of the pleasures of Wu Xian in the blessed land was to choose the one that suits him from the different rewards for worshiping gods and to create interesting combinations, but these three Judge Cui deprived Wu Xian of this pleasure. This made him feel unhappy, and he quickly put away the three flying blade spells. And all of them are printed on the middle finger. With the talisman. His waist no longer hurt, he was no longer out of breath, his back was straightened, and with the Nine Flying Blade Curse on him, ordinary ghosts could not do anything to him! …… Tomorrow's schedule has been set. It is getting late now, and Wu Xian plans to have a good rest in order to face tomorrow's challenges. According to Wu Xian's habit, he must wash before going to bed. He prepared a set of new clothes that his wife had folded for him, washed himself, and finally stood in front of the sink, humming a song while brushing his teeth. Brushing and brushing. Wu Xian stopped singing, his movements became slow, and toothpaste foam flowed down the corners of his mouth. He was the only one in the bathroom. But in the mirror, there were shadows of five people. Ye Shuxia, Xu Qingfeng, He Ya, and Xu Xiaoyan all stood behind Wu Xian with pale faces, in a posture as if they were about to die. Accompanied by Wu Xian's singing and movements, they synchronized their movements with Wu Xian, brushing their teeth with their fingers, and every time their fingers poked, a stream of blood foam spurted out. "Ah this..." "Would you like me to squeeze some toothpaste for you?"
Wu Xian was frightened by this scene, but fortunately he now had the Flying Blade Curse as a support, so he dared to joke with the evil spirit. However, they did not respond. It seems that they will only communicate with Wu Xian when necessary. The four ghosts on the mirror made Wu Xian finish washing up hastily. However, Wu Xian soon discovered that he could only see these four things in the mirror, and at least they would not disturb Wu Xian's sleep. As the saying goes, early to bed and early to rise are the natural enemies of dark circles. So Wu Xian hated having his sleep disturbed. His favorite sleeping position is to lie on his side with his hands and feet hugging the quilt. This position can greatly improve his sleep quality. But today Wu Xian couldn't sleep for a long time. He always felt there was a strange airflow in front of his nose, warm and with a faint fragrance. Then he opened his eyes and met the other pair of eyes. He Ya, with blood all over her face and a cracked cheek, was facing Wu Xian, her eyes filled with chilling coldness. "Madam, I am not a thief..." Wu Xian told a joke that wasn't funny to ease his tension, then turned around and saw the doctor's daughter Xu Xiaoyan... If neither left nor right works, then just lie flat. Although lying flat was uncomfortable, he could still fall asleep. Then he saw two bloody old men hanging on the ceiling, with two pairs of black eyes staring straight at him. A drop of blood dripped on Wu Xian's forehead. "I... Nima!" …… The law enforcement of this world. The full name is Federal Bureau of Lookup, people usually call it FBL Federal Bureau of Investigation, and its functions are very different from those of the police in reality. The Bureau of Investigation's office building is like any other building in this world. It is huge, but without any distinctive features. If it weren't for the sign hanging outside, it would be hard to tell how it is different from the other buildings. It was already the next morning. Wu Xian yawned, with dark circles under his eyes, and came to the door of the Investigation Bureau. He slept badly last night. Although Wu Xian's spirit is stronger and his personality is worse, he is still a human being after all. Not to mention being stared at by four ghosts, even if there were four people, it would be difficult for him to fall asleep. Under the guidance of a senior female detective, he found the old detective he met last night.
This person is the director of the Investigation Bureau. As soon as Wu Xiangang sat down opposite his desk, he handed him a document. "All the formalities have been completed. The hospital has also helped you resign. You just need to sign and you will be the official detective of the investigation bureau." "So fast?" Wu Xian was too tired to complain. He was so afraid that he would not agree. He flipped through it casually. The structure of the Investigation Bureau is very simple. There are two levels of people in charge of handling cases: detectives and detectives. Only the detective has the authority to lead a team to investigate a case alone, and the detectives can only obey the detective's command. Now that the other inspectors are all busy with work, Wu Xian has to lead the team to investigate his own family’s murder case. After Wu Xian signed. The chief inspector, who looked like a kindly fat old man, immediately changed his expression. "Your uniform and equipment are in the bag at the door." "Hurry up and change your clothes, then go to the case right away. I only give you three days to catch that bastard. Go now!" Wu Xian suppressed the urge to complain and took his package to the locker room to change into his inspector's uniform. After becoming a detective. Wu Xian's footsteps became much lighter. Although Fudi and reality are two different things, he had long wanted to infiltrate the regular army when he was a detective. This time Fudi gave him the opportunity, which felt pretty good. He followed the map and found his office. Inside the office, four agents were already waiting there. The four of them were Wu Xian's subordinates, all of them were young men, strong and muscular. Wu Xian patted them on the body, and underneath their clothes, they were all full of hard lumps of muscle. The names of the four agents. Their names are Xue Ye, Jin Mo, Gu Ge and Ji You respectively. There was a case file on the desk, which Wu Xian had asked the old inspector for in advance. It contained information about the prisoner who went for a psychiatric evaluation that day. The prisoner's name was Wei Hao. He was once an excellent FBL agent, but later committed a horrific murder... However, the information in the case file was not of much help in catching him. Wu Xian wrote down what was in the case file. I was going to go back to the scene and follow the clues to track the murderer. If you ask Wu Xian which skill he has mastered most during his years as a detective, it would definitely be finding people and avoiding being found. Therefore, Wu Xian was very confident that he could catch the criminal, so he waved his hand and strode forward with four agents.
"Let's go. I'll take you there to do meritorious service." (End of this chapter)