Out of concern and tone, Yuri could only smile and nod and agree.

"It's very interesting! As a newcomer who has just performed his duties, I should indeed make a comprehensive and retrospective preparation for the supernatural events that have occurred within my jurisdiction!"

When Captain Li Peisi turned around and left with satisfaction, the huge office quickly became quiet and empty, but it was located on the west wing of the dark police hall. The morning light was temporarily incapable of penetrateing the wooden wall ceiling and never cared for, so it was a bit terrifying and gloomy.

When alone, Yuri can always calm down quickly and quickly enter the work state, and first recall the investigation process of the action team.

Soon, Yuri had a rough action step and a pre-and-after order.

Let’s start by searching out the task survey form for the past two years from the filing cabinet lined up with a whole wall.

In fact, there is no need to deliberately organize this part of the work, and someone has been doing it for a long time.

Yuri marked the difficulty of each day's task with different colors of label paper. Therefore, the red paper, which symbolizes danger, showed the number of tasks in the past two years with a undulating line to Yuri who has worked silently.

A very intuitive scene. Just open the filing cabinet and you can clearly discover a series of impacts caused by magic radiation pollution.

Yuri's eyes were on the mission investigation in recent days. Yesterday, there was only one thing, which was the investigation of the demon wreckage that he was responsible for. Today, it increased to three things.

"In my opinion, the overall trend of magic radiation pollution incidents is a volatile upward trend, and then the evil spirits who are seduced by the magic radiation of demons will gradually become active..."

"Clang...double"

The large office of the [Supernatural Incident Investigation and Prevention Bureau], which is affiliated to the Orange County Secret Police Department, was suddenly knocked open to the door with force. The moans in pain, panic, and heavy breathing sounds were like a mountain torrent and mudslide erupting. It suddenly broke the tranquility of the office and vented unscrupulously.

Yuri didn't look back, and knew that in the team that went out in the morning, a senior investigator was injured. It is likely that the corpse in the public cemetery changed. After all, there were too many corpses there.

Yuri had no idea of ​​gloating and did not want to be helpless. He quickly pushed the filing cabinet back to his original position. After turning around, he saw a senior investigator lying on the ground, his face was bloodless and his lips were chapped and white.

Yuri walked forward a few steps and looked carefully. He found that the outer side of his right forearm was injured, the wounds of three sharp claws, and the sleeves of the entire tweed jacket and the shirt were forcibly removed, revealing a sufficient surgical vision for the surgeon.

The senior investigator's self-rescue is sufficient. The silver seal is attached to the right shoulder and firmly fixed with a bandage. This is the key to the fact that the toxins with magic cannot spread to the whole body when attached to the wound.

A senior investigator who had no other way to use besides bloodletting was questioned by Yuri and he was still suspicious of his professionalism for a while.

When someone saw Yuri, who was empty-handed, he looked indifferent and couldn't help but vent his anger and secretly hatred: "If this guy doesn't come, it's okay for the people from our operation team to take missions every day. As soon as this guy came, something happened to someone! Is there no possibility of some connection here?"

Yuri felt the cold and harsh malice again, and seemed to see the darkness deep in someone's heart. He took the initiative to stand up and take the lead in getting the initiative.

"Let me do it! I received the first aid training class in the training class, and I got the second place in the comprehensive full mark! To add to it, the first place is Lord Nikola, the youngest son of Earl Nickmele, with a bloodstone ring, who can perform the resurrection technique of the Holy Light!"

During the race against time to save people, Yuri made the investigators present frown, and some people were so tired that they wanted to speak up and prepare to curse.

Yuri squeezed to the front and took a look at the wound. The three claw wounds were like flat mango cores, and purple-black tree roots were exploding around them, like spider webs, firmly binding most of the arms.

Yuri made a shocking statement: "This is a plague curse transformed by the rare toxic magic radiation! The holy seal can curb the injuries, but it cannot be completely dispelled, because the plague curse is a living monster. If you completely dispel it, you will evaporate the flesh and blood. You can't do it rudely, you have to use your brain!"

Yuri's words awakened several senior investigators. They quickly recovered from calmness and tried hard to find a suitable solution.

"Let me do it!"

Yuri's volunteering was very confident, which made the helpless senior investigator unable to help but look forward to it.

Someone took the initiative to move away from the position next to the wounded. When Yuri saw that he was a "acquaintance" Dmitry, he squeezed over without saying a word and quickly seized the position. He saw that there were many maggots squirming and dispersing under the skin near the wound, which made him feel very picture-like.

"Dmitry, hurry up and find a piece of fresh meat with blood in the kitchen, and bring an unused hardwood dip pen and a clean wooden bowl!"

Dmitry didn't react, Yuri stared at him fiercely, even saying that he was fierce.

Several other senior investigators seemed to understand, and did not put down any harsh words, and also signaled with their eyes.

Under the pressure of everyone's eyes, junior investigator Dmitry had to get up, step quickly, and even run into the kitchen. With the reaction of the cook's nanny, he cursed, found all the urgently needed items, and quickly returned to the big office.

Yuri didn't look back and asked, "Mr. Dmitry, I remember you believe in the new God, the believer of the Holy Light!"

Junior investigator Dmitry nodded quickly and said yes without a trace of hesitation.

"Then please give me a small bowl of blood!"

Senior investigator Ou Ruo also saw Dmitry's hesitation, thinking that he was also a believer of the Holy Light, and he could even be called quite pious. Without hesitation, he used his right thumb nail with a thin blade to gently stroke the wrist of his left hand, allowing thick red blood to spew out, landing in a wooden bowl, and quickly accumulated half a bowl.

Unlike the blood of ordinary people, the blood of the Holy Light believers is darker in color, which obviously can carry more nutrition and nourish the body.

Yuri snatched the hardwood dipped pen, and the tip of the pen was inserted into the bowl, quickly soaking the blood of the believers of the Holy Light. Then, on the shoulders of the wounded, he drew out the holy seals horizontally and vertically.

Unlike other people's writing and painting, Yuri's holy seal is not left on the surface of the skin, but penetrates into the skin, in the flesh and blood fascia, and even on the bones.

Dmitry couldn't see it, and the senior investigator didn't realize it clearly: Yuri, a junior investigator, has written skills for at least ten years, and is close to the extraordinary level of being a perfect score.

This is the first time that senior investigators have seen someone practicing ordinary life skills to the extraordinary level.

Their inner shock could not be expressed in words. They had a look of admiration from their old friends who had been together for many years.
Chapter completed!