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Chapter 72 Wind Four

"Supernatural Agency?" Feng Si frowned slightly when he saw Maitreya using monk etiquette, but he reported to him that agency.

"That, senior, that's how it is. Now a new department has been opened. This time, what happened to Chen Zhuzhu..." Awei frowned when he saw Feng Si frowning and thought he would have been wrong, so he quickly explained, but was stopped by the other party with one hand.

"I know..." Feng Si stopped Awei, then walked to the dissection table, reached out and pressed the face of the female corpse Chen Zhuzhu, and looked at her calf who was shot by the gun. Seeing the edge of the wound collapsed and sinking, she couldn't help but shake her head.

"It seems that Zhuzhu was being used by someone. Did she commit contempt?" Feng Si asked Awei as he said.

"Transfer poison!" Awei stretched out his index finger.

"Wang Sheng, do you see that West?" Feng Si turned his head and looked at Maitreya.

"Borrowing corpses to transport poison." Maitreya pursed his lips slightly, not getting used to the scrutiny of this policeman Feng Sikao.

"Well...what is it used to despise the method?" Feng Siwei nodded with satisfaction and continued to ask.

"I don't know, but I see that her head is a little strange and I'm about to see it." Maitreya rolled her eyes and reached out to point out the head of the female corpse Chen Zhuzhu.

"Hmph, there are five ways to borrow corpses from Qimen..." Feng Si snorted coldly.

"What about outside the Qimen?" Maitreya was a little unhappy. He could see that this police officer Feng was not asking for trouble for him, but he just wanted to give advice, but his temper was too tough and his words were not very nice, so he replied directly.

"...The five methods of borrowing corpses in Qimen, including metal, wood, water, fire and earth, all of which must be used to chant and chant mantras." Feng Si's face slugged for a moment, but then he could only finish his words.

"Come on, you can find it." Maitreya stepped back and let it go. Feng Si took the initiative and wanted to slap him in the face with facts. Unfortunately, Chen Zhuzhu was bare and could not find anything.

"She has relics and an autopsy report, where is it?" Feng Si couldn't help but ask Awei.

“In the police station…”

"What else does this thing require for an autopsy report!" Maitreya took a scalpel and a small vessel from the table, and dug it into the hole above Chen Zhuzhu's head, stirring up a ball of paste-like transparent substance.

"Old man, don't be more peaceful in everything and have a better temper." Maitreya handed the small vessel containing transparent substances to Feng Si to persuade him.

Feng Si looked at the transparent gelatin in the small vessel, his face was a little dark, and then glared at Maitreya to scold him.

"Do you know that you are destroying the body and destroying evidence? Your instructor..."

"I'm sorry, old man, I'm not a police academy. I'm only responsible for catching ghosts and not for severing cases." Maitreya calmly interrupted Feng Si's words. He was not a policeman, so he didn't care about the case investigation!

"Okay, find out the mastermind behind this matter." Feng Si smiled on his black face when he heard this.

"Isn't this your job?" Maitreya refused to answer the words, but handed the small vessel to Awei.

"Two guys, don't play with me, I don't understand Maoshan!" Awei looked at the ball of glue in the small vessel, and smiled and disgusted like crying. Why did he quarrel and want to throw the matter to himself?

"Hmph, is there no way now?" Feng Si glanced at Maitreya sideways and sarcastically.

"Who said there was no way, it was just that the method was incorrect and difficult to use." Maitreya was unhappy.

"Black cat and white cat, catching mice is a good cat. Do you want to use a method?" Feng Sihu looked at Maitreya and asked him how to solve the case.

"Soul-conjuring and ask Mi!" Maitreya did not think without thinking. He had no fate yet, so he naturally directly summoned and asked directly to the core.

"Do you think that the person who controls the corpse will not be able to conquer the soul and wait for you to summon the soul and ask questions? And even if the murderer is asked, what evidence do you use to convict the person?" Feng Si sneered.

"You still want to reason with the drug dealer? Just kill him directly." Maitreya was a little unhappy when he saw Feng Si sneering, and frowned. He also told the drug dealer a lot, kill him wherever he caught him!

"Shoot directly? Do you know that now is a scorn of the times? A legal society! Understand the rule of law?" Feng Si turned his eyes and laughed.

"Then tell me, what do you want?" Maitreya felt a little unstoppable. This guy's ability to quarrel is really good!

"I..." Feng Si opened his mouth, his expression a little stagnant, but then he glared at Maitreya and raised his chin, and said proudly:

"I want to tell you for contempt?"

"Two guys, don't argue, don't argue, let's go back to the police station first, let's talk about these things!" Awei looked at the old and young people who were making noise, and couldn't help but want to cover his head. Why are these two people in such a way?

Awei just wanted to get rid of the hot potatoes first, but after leading Feng Si and Maitreya out, he didn't want to do this because he saw Uncle Feng's niece Alian.

"Uncle Feng, are you thirsty?"

"Uncle Feng, are you hungry?"

"Wang Sheng! If you want me to say, you have to respect Uncle Feng. After all, Uncle Feng is older than you and has more experience than you." On the way of driving, Awei was attentive to Feng Si behind him, and persuaded Maitreya who was following Feng Si.

"If you want to pick up someone's niece, don't use me as a mat." Maitreya was upset. This guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a silly and honest guy treated himself as attentive. He looked like this and wanted to pick up girls!

"Don't make noise on the road." Feng Si put on airs to Maitreya, and the young and beautiful A Lian giggled at A Wei in the co-pilot, making A Wei shy.

"It's obvious that he's not interested in you." Maitreya leaned his head and looked at A Lian who was giggling. Unfortunately, he shook his head at A Wei, which made A Wei anxious, while A Lian curled his smile.

"Wang Sheng, are you contemptuous?" Awei was told by Maitreya, and when he saw A Lian stop smiling, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and anxious.

"You don't understand what girls think. They all like bad and funny boys. You are a honest and honest dog licking like you. Don't look at me, there will be no girls who like dog licking, especially those who are rebellious in their hearts." Maitreya pointed at Awei with his index finger and commented on it.

"Stop commenting on others, A Lian won't like those who are not irrelevant." Feng Si saw Maitreya's commenting on others, and licking the dog seemed to be swearing, and he was a little dissatisfied.

"You don't understand this. The little girl has the most rebellious personality and is quiet on the surface, but the more you suppress her, the more she opposes her. She always wants to do something you don't let her do. If you don't believe it, ask her." Seeing that Feng Si was polite, Maitreya was dissatisfied with herself, but he patted the front seat.

"A Lian?" Feng Si asked hurriedly.

"Uncle, don't listen to this guy's nonsense." A Lian looked stern and turned around and glared at Maitreya. But when she saw the young man's handsome face, clean and cheerful, she turned red and smiled without realizing it. For some reason, she wanted to laugh when she saw this guy.

"A Lian, you..." Feng Si saw that his niece was about to scold him, but when facing Maitreya, he blushed and smiled. He couldn't help but feel a thrill. He looked at the two of them with a shocked and suspicious look.
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