After learning about the situation, Cheng Xiaodai and Ding Youlan came back on a stroll. Seeing that Lin Minhao's expressions were changing, they couldn't help but be happy. When they left, Cheng Xiaodai jumped to his boss and said in confusion: "Minister, Assistant Lin, why don't you ask about the junior of the Lin family?"

"There is nothing to ask," said Lin Yingkong, who shrugged casually. "Everyone can watch the game, and the lounge behind is also open at will. People just say that when you come here, you can't say that the Lin family's people are killing people when they appear here."

"Didn't it mean the half-demon boy who killed people? Why did it have something to do with the Lin family?" Jiu Tianyu, who had casually heard a few words in the corner of the wall, teased Yan Mi a few more times. After hearing their conversation, he swayed over and said, "Lin family buys murderers? Do they have the courage to do it?"

He said casually, but the people in the field team in the General Office were stunned and did not listen to his later words at all. Feng Rong asked, "Half-demon? Who?"

"Isn't the suspect he? Who else can I say?" Jiu Tianyu pointed to Qi Fengxu who was standing with the ascetic member. The other party was saying something to Yan Ruo, but he didn't look at them, but he looked at him on the surface. Jiu Tianyu glanced at him and said, "His ancestor probably married the demon clan and his bloodline was already very weak. He was not a pure-bred demon clan or used a machine to test it. I probably couldn't see it. I could only smell a little demonic energy when I got closer."

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong looked at each other - indeed, they had seen Qi Fengxu several times but didn't notice it, just because they didn't know whether Qi Fengxu knew his bloodline, but this matter didn't seem to have anything to do with the case.

When Fei Rong and Zhu Mengtian rushed over, the transcripts and smoke reactions of the Ascetic and the members of Xijing Society were completed. There was no special discovery. Feng Rong asked them to go back first. Although Qi Fengxu was the number one suspect, no one could come up with any evidence, so he did not detain him. Lin Yingkong directly found two members of the Ling Law Enforcement Department to follow him secretly.

Just when everyone was about to disband on the spot, the officials who went out to find the people brought back bad news - they found another body.

The owner of the corpse was the boy who was telling the message for Chong Cengyue by Qi Fengxu. Feng Rong and others thought that it might be possible that there was no such person, and they also thought that the other party had probably escaped far away, but they did not expect that according to Qi Fengxu's statement, he just passed on a message and even lost his life.

The boy died in the darkness on the back of a teaching building not far from the East 2nd Division. His death was exactly the same as the heavy crescent moon. He was shot in the middle of his eyebrows and lay flat on the ground in a dancing posture, holding a drum in one hand and holding a candle in the other. The boy's figure and appearance were all average. He was very awkward in such a posture, not as strange and beautiful as the heavy crescent moon. His hair stood up.

It was already dark at this time. The members of the Ling Law Enforcement Department hung several headlights around the cordon, illuminating the place brightly. Feng Rong walked to the corpse and squatted down to look at it. The man was indeed wearing Xijing Society's social uniform, and there was a conspicuous scar on the corner of his eyes. He was a abilities who could easily remember his characteristics.

Di Bingqiao, wearing gloves, checked the body and said, "This is the first scene. His death time is about the same as that of the Chongkenbuk." In other words, as soon as the Chongkenbuk dies, he dies with him.

Feng Rong refused to comment, so he asked her to release the autopsy report as soon as possible, then retreated outside the cordon, Lin Yingkong, who had chatted with the witness for a while, immediately leaned over and asked, "How is it?"

"The clue may have been broken," Feng Rong touched the tip of his nose. "He smelled of gunpowder." There were no people passing by nearby the corpse, and the smell was not that mixed, so he could smell some.

Lin Yingkong raised his eyebrows, "He killed Chong Cengyue, and then he was killed again?"

"It's just one possibility." Feng Rong pondered and did not say anything to death.

Lin Yingkong stared at the corpse not far away and said for a while: "I was thinking, what's the point of shooting?"

Feng Rong looked at him, "Hmm?"

"There are not many ordinary people who can appear here. Although monsters and ghosts are also flesh and blood, human guns are useful, but there is definitely no modified guns that use spiritual power to be useful, and that kind of gun is not difficult to buy," Lin Yingkong narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why should the murderer kill people with such a weapon that can easily leave evidence?" He used the word "murderer" to show that he was reserved about the fact that the corpse in front of him was the real murderer.

Feng Rong did not answer, but said: "Peng Hui is a fire-type alien. He can obviously destroy the body, but he stabbed the person to death with a knife and dismembered the body, otherwise he would not have been exposed so quickly."

"It's a waste of extra effort..." Zhu Meng Tiandao, who was not far from them, "I feel like it's a waste of extra effort, right?"

Fei Rong squatted on the ground and looked at a weed that was trampled. Hearing this, he wondered: "Why did they do this?"

"Putting the snake may be part of the murderer's plan," a familiar voice sounded, and the elusive Xing Jun also squeezed into the crowd at some point. After the Spirit Enforcement Department who knew him released it, he walked to them with his pants pockets in his pockets. "Maybe the murderer is enjoying the murder process, and he thinks it's too easy and not fun to kill."

"Can't he be a pervert again?" Fei Rong touched the goose bumps on her body, suddenly stood up and jumped in front of him, and laughed: "But uncle, the person who knows the most pervert is another pervert!"

"That's the result of scientific argumentation. I'm not a perverted weird uncle." Xing Jun rubbed her head with a good temper, let go of her hands before she burst out, and changed the topic: "This afternoon was really lively."

"It's quite lively," Lin Yingkong glanced at the crowd watching a few times. "I thought this tolerance was easier than going on field tasks, but I didn't expect to have to work. Why are you here?"

Xing Jun looked at the crime scene and half-jokingly said, "I heard that you have developed your disaster physique, so come and take a look."

Zhu Meng Tianhei Line, "You are here to join in the fun."

Xing Jun smiled but said nothing, Feng Rong asked him, "Is there any useful news?"

"..." He was not polite at all. Xing Jun, who is known as an intelligence artist, lowered his eyelashes and looked very hurt, "Are you treating me like a sucker?" He asked for intelligence as soon as he met.

"How can it be?" Zhu Mengtian and he stood shoulder to shoulder, "This is called cooperating with the work of the Spiritual Security Bureau. Let me give you a banner of the top ten good creatures in the supernatural community~"

Xing Jun smiled, and he had a very elegant attitude of treating money like dirt. "It's better to give money more money. If the pennant is made of Tianshui silk, you can also consider it."

Zhu Mengtian: "...Do you know that your family is so rich?"

Xing Jun nodded seriously, "Of course, the money earned by Bianhai is handed over to me."

Everyone: "..." Is it really good to show your love?!

Lin Yingkong pulled back the topic of "What, Xing Jun, what useful news do you really have?"

"Perhaps it," Xing Jun thought for a while, "Didn't Chong Wanyue, who died in the lounge in the competition area, follow a little girl? When everyone was playing, I was wandering around. As I was walking around, I saw her entering the lounge of a white-haired boy."

The one who followed Chong Wanyue was naturally Liu Fengche, who just identified Qi Fengxu as the suspect. Isn’t the white-haired boy Xu Ru in the Ascetic Club? He seemed to be a teammate of the same team as Qi Fengxu? Feng Rong was moved, "Why did she go into someone else's lounge?" She put an injustice formation into Xu Ru's bag? Chong Wanyue was instructed? Liu Fengche didn't mention this just now - she probably didn't think about mentioning it.

Xing Jun bent his lips, "This is what you are going to investigate. I am a person who is engaged in intelligence, and solving cases is not my specialty." He paused and said, "Remember to keep this news and get it into my account at the end of the month."

Members of the field team of the General Office: "..."

It would be enough to hand over the crime scene to Di Bingqiao and several divisional officers. Other divisional officers had to return to the patrol post to find out the identity of the body and his relationship with Xijingshe and the ascetics. Feng Rong was handed over to Zhu Mengtian and the others. He planned to re-arrange the defense work of the Xia Mo Dabao with Lin Yingkong. Two people died in one day, and some people would be restless.

In summer weather, it was still early before eight o'clock, and Lin Yingkong still wanted Feng Rong to go to dinner before arranging these things. The two were discussing, and suddenly they found that several sixteen and seven-year-old girls pushed and shoved in front of them, wearing the uniforms of a school in the human world, each holding a signature book and a pen, with red and excited eyes. To be honest, the fanatical state was really panicked. When the minister suddenly saw it, he almost threw the ban over. Fortunately, he stopped in time, otherwise the girl of such strength would have a hundred more people who could not withstand the power of his move.

"Minister of the Imperial Palace!" The girl in the lead had no idea that she had wandered around from the Ghost Gate and then turned back. She was full of expectations and hesitation and said loudly: "We are your loyal fans. Can you sign us?"

——Fans? Signature?

"..." Zhu Mengtian turned his back, Xing Jun silently covered his lips, everyone looked at his nose and his heart - puff, he couldn't laugh!

"..." Lin Yingkong looked at the group of delicate girls and instantly turned his fierce eyes to the members of the Ling Law Enforcement Department who were responsible for blocking the crowd. He cut them into pieces mentally. The members were almost crying. A few girls took advantage of everyone's cleaning the battlefield and they were unable to defend themselves!

"..." Feng Rong also looked at the girls, a little confused. Isn't fans, signatures, etc. a celebrity?

It’s true that although the minister has a high reputation, he is also famous. This is not unrelated to the ruthless and strong style of his usual style. Therefore, many creatures in the supernatural community admire him, but they also admire him and are afraid of him. They have always been excited and enthusiastic about watching, but they keep a few distances. Who dares to come up to sign? These days, they are really hungry and timid and brave.

Seeing that Feng Rong did not accept their signature books and pens for a long time, the girls suddenly became anxious and pushed forward. Feng Rong subconsciously retreated a little and was afraid that they would damage them. The protective spiritual power on his body was not a joke. But he felt that such behavior seemed to be disrespectful to others, so he stopped without any trace. When the girl in the lead saw that there was a chance, her eyes turned red, her tone lowered, and she said softly: "Minister of the Dark..." She didn't say much, but she was full of grievances in just three words, as if she would cry to him as soon as the minister refused.
Chapter completed!