Urban Reaper Forensic

Long Yichen got the hint of death.

"Kill the boss of the ghost ship and get him 40 years of unfinished yang life."

After the ship boss died and quickly turned into a floating corpse. The body floated quietly by the police's boat.

"He's here!"

Qiao Ying was pleasantly surprised: "Scoop it up." "

Arei had palpitations in his heart and looked at the ship boss who was even more hideous after he died.

Although he didn't know what Long Yichen did when he came over, he instinctively felt that it seemed that Long Yichen had saved his life again.

He stood up and patted Long Yichen on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other.

"Report, this ship boss is dead!"

Interpol report.

"Abominable!" Qiao Ying stomped his foot: "This ship boss is our only clue, and now it's broken again?" "

"The boss of this ship deliberately started the bomb to self-detonate."

Arei said with a calm face: "I judge that he may not be the day vampire Buddha, but may be a subordinate." When he saw that he was locked up by our police, he was afraid that he would show some horse's feet and let the police find any trace of his master on this tin boat, so he brazenly blew himself up, came to destroy physical evidence, and even destroyed himself. It's really..."

The criminal police saw the boss of this ship, so crazy and fearless to self-destruct, only to cut off the clues of the police investigation, and they were also embarrassed.

Bandits! Absolute is a mad bandit.

"Huh"

Long Yichen smiled faintly: "Blowing up a boat, jumping into the river, once you die, you think that death can destroy evidence?" "

He grabbed the boss of the boat by the hair, picked him up from the cold river water, stared at his already dull pupils, and smiled coldly: "You are so stupid and naïve." Even if you die, I have ten thousand ways to interrogate you and let you confide in you! Even sharper than the police interrogating a living person! "

Watching Long Yichen grab the murderer's corpse, so domineering, to find the bones, interrogate the corpse to find evidence, Qiao Ying: "···"

Are: "···"

Criminal police: "···"

Why do you suddenly feel a chill behind you...

The boss of the ship is certainly fierce and fierce, but compared to this, this river picking up the corpse to mock death can cover up the truth, you are too stupid and naïve Long Yichen, the criminal police suddenly feel a little sorry for this ship boss...

People keep secrets, die, but are still interrogated by your death?

To that, we just want to say...

Long Yichen, awesome!

"Good!" Qiao Yingmei's eyes were bright: "Then this corpse will be handed over to you for interrogation." "

"Besides, I want you to salvage that right away!"

Long Yichen pointed to the sunken ship in the river and said lightly: "This ship is sunk. The fact that the criminal wants to install a bomb shows that there must be evidence that the criminal wants to destroy and what he wants to find. I'm sure the first crime scene should have been on this tin ship. "

"But the tin boat has already been soaked in water, can the physical evidence still be kept?"

Qiao Ying said angrily.

"It may destroy some, but if I can give me a little something, I can dig it all out!"

Long Yichen said coldly.

In the face of this murderous, elusive, and ruthless daytime vampire, he has already moved his true anger.

Long Yichen took the body and rushed back to the police station.

Qiao Ying was curious, what was he going to do?

Huh··

Long Yichen supported Qiao Ying to salvage the wreck, just to facilitate his own actions.

He placed the corpse on the dissection table and picked up the [Memory Weaver].

Arey said that the boss of the ship was most likely just a subordinate of a daytime vampire, and Long Yichen agreed.

Because the sound clues he got from Wang Meijuan's death memory did not match the voice of this ship boss.

This shows that the person who killed Wang Meijuan is not the boss of the ship!

Daytime vampires, others else.

But from the action of the boat boss fleeing so madly and bombing the boat and jumping into the river, it is certain that this boat boss is definitely an accomplice in close contact with perverted murderers!

Even, he may be the closest accomplice to the criminal.

What Long Yichen wants to get is... His memory!

Huh, think you can die?

Lao Tzu is a forensic doctor of death, even if you die, you must hand over all the memories to me!"

Just kidding, Long Yichen spent 500 years of Yang Shou, and the [Memory Weaver] bought by the God of Death with a lot of money, how could it not be used well?

The ship boss has just died, and his memory can be kept intact and of high value!

He put his helmet on and entered the memory of the ship's boss.

Skipping those useless childhood and adolescent memories, Long Yichen directly entered the recent memory.

He saw the picture.

In one picture, it is the victim Jiang Pingping who was kidnapped into the tin boat!

Tied up in a secret chamber under the cabin, he was devastated and tortured.

This tin boat was originally a second-hand fishing boat, looking inconspicuous, but in fact, after a very complex modification, the space inside is not small, about 40-50 square meters, divided into several compartments, and also soundproofed.

The women inside, even if they call the sky, no one will hear it, not to mention that the steamers on the river come and go, and there are small handicraft workshops on both sides, which are so noisy that the subtle sounds will be masked.

Long Yichen watched from memory·

Jiang Pingping, Hou Liping, Wang Meijuan···

How did these girls come back one by one?

Every time it was a smoggy day, they would be brought back from the smog by a man wearing a vampire mask and a tuxedo, delirious and delirious .

Mask Man!

Long Yichen's heart moved.

He knew that this should be the murderer Buddha-figure.

The ship boss seemed to have great respect for this murderer and called him young master.

Wang Meijuan's time, the boat boss stopped by the river, the night was dark, the fog was thick, the vampire mask man, carrying the unconscious Wang Meijuan, slowly walked out from the dark night fog, jumped on the boat, and threw the girl into the bottom of the cabin.

"Young Master, have you come back from hunting again?"

The boat boss was happy and grinned.

The young master seemed to be silent, cold, and he didn't know if he was born with a disability and couldn't speak, or if it was because of this personality. _

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