Chapter 14 end

"How did the autopsy go? Any particular findings?" I tossed a cigarette to Liu Nian who had just finished the autopsy for Li Kaimin and Shen Tingyue, and after he lit it, he squatted down against the wall and said nothing.He seldom appeared so distressed, so I asked him with concern if he had discovered something terrible?Who knew that he would yell at me: "I found a fart, the two corpses were beaten into hornet's nests by bullets, and the most important head was beaten into a pile of brains and minced meat. I sewed it for a long time without even sewing the shape of a head." Come out. The blood-colored maggots you mentioned didn't even find a shadow!"

Afterwards, he complained to me like a cannonball for a long time, saying that if the two corpses can be preserved intact, there will be amazing discoveries, which will not only rewrite modern medicine, but may even find a way to make people live forever. While he was complaining, I managed to find a chance to interject: "Have you heard of '魃'?" Then I told him about the situation when I confronted Anayi. After listening to my words, he replied solemnly: "What you provoked is not an ordinary monster, let alone a ghost as you imagined." "What is that? Is it a monster?"

"I'm afraid it's several levels higher than monsters." He frowned, and after a moment of silence, he continued: "As far as I know, the only one known as '魃' throughout the ages is the legendary ancestor of zombies—the God of Drought Ba. .” "Impossible, this is just a legend. How can there be gods in the world?" Although I believe in the existence of ghosts, in my knowledge, gods are just a product of religion and do not really exist. "Don't take a negative attitude before you know the truth. There is nothing impossible in the great world, and there is nothing that must not exist. Just as you can't explain why she can revive Shen Tingyue and make Li Kaimin have powers that are different from ordinary people. You I can't explain how bullets don't work on her, how she can come and go like the wind, or how to get you all down."

What he said is not unreasonable. If Anayi is really the legendary god of drought, then we may be in big trouble.Because she said that we will meet again, and that we will not show mercy next time we meet. Perhaps, I should go to Master Mu Gezhang, he is most interested in strange things, he should be able to tell me about Anayi. Shen Tingyue's posthumous work miraculously survived under the hail of bullets. In order to fulfill her last wish, I took this oil painting to the psychic painter Lian Xiaoyu. Painter Lian didn't say a word for nearly half an hour after seeing this stunning work, and then exclaimed "Dude, you're rich", and asked a series of questions, such as where did you get this painting, where did it come from? works of masters.

I told the truth that this painting was not the work of a master, but the posthumous work of a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, and told him the absurd story of Shen Tingyue's transcendence of life and death in order to complete the work. After hearing this, he felt deeply regretful and sighed deeply: "Oh, he can paint such a high-level oil painting at such a young age, and he will definitely become a dazzling new star in time. It's a pity, a pity." "Can you help her fulfill her last wish and take this painting to a public exhibition?" "No problem. It just so happens that a friend of mine is preparing for an art exhibition recently. Although it is not a large-scale art exhibition, there are also many experts commenting on the works. You can take this painting to the exhibition first, and then let the auction house sell it for a good price. Although This painting is not written by a famous artist, but with the level of this painting and the story behind it, it will definitely fetch a good price." He paused, and suddenly asked mysteriously: "What is the price in your heart?"

I waved my hands and said with a smile: "I just brought the painting here to fulfill the author's wish. It doesn't matter how much it sells for, as long as the painting is not buried. Anyway, I will hand over all the money from the auction to the author's mother. " "That's good. If you save some money, it should be enough for her mother to take care of her." "Is this painting really so valuable?" I was slightly surprised. "Artwork with a story is the most valuable. Although the author is not well-known, it is her posthumous work. It is easy to sell for hundreds of thousands. If you are not picky about the buyer, just find an upstart to be taken advantage of by hundreds of thousands of dollars. It's not impossible."

I suddenly felt that the oil in front of me was like an opened safe, filled with lovely banknotes.However, although banknotes are very tempting, they do not belong to me, and I will not put them in my pockets. "I didn't expect this case to involve myths and legends." The director flipped through the investigation report, frowning more and more as he looked at it. Liang Zheng pretended to be surprised and said, "No way, do you really believe Amu's nonsense?" The director threw the report aside, stared at the other party for a moment and then asked deeply: "What about you, don't tell me, you don't believe it at all."

"If I didn't believe it at all, I wouldn't be in the crime squad." Liang Zheng smiled slyly, "People's knowledge is limited. Some people always talk about reason and science, but they refuse to accept their own Such people are the most ignorant of things beyond the scope of knowledge.” "Very well, what I admire most is your character that is both rational and brave to accept unknown things. Although your temper is sometimes quite annoying." "Now is not the time to discuss how much I hate it. A total of six people were killed in this case, and the key person in the case is still at large. We have to find a way to deal with the aftermath!" Although Liang Zheng looked nonchalant, he slightly The upturned corner of his mouth revealed the irrepressible joy in his heart.

The director spread his hands and said disapprovingly: "How can we deal with the aftermath? The damned are dead, and those who shouldn't be dead are all dead. Just seal up this report. As for blocking the news, the leaders of the Academy of Fine Arts will find a way." , if this case is exposed by the media, they will not even think about recruiting new students next year." "What about the fugitive suspect? She is an extremely dangerous person who can treat a fully armed armed police team like a monkey." "Four submachine guns can't do anything to her, so what else do you think?"

Liang Zheng thought for a moment, then said out of breath, "There is really nothing to do." "Then I can only let it go, anyway, she doesn't look like a troublemaker, otherwise, with her ability, there would have been a big mess." The director handed a file to Liang Zheng, "This matter will Put it down for now and deal with this case first." Liang Zheng flipped through the file for a moment and then showed a triumphant smile: "A six-year-old girl committed suicide in a telephone booth? I can't think about it at such a young age. It's impossible! I think this case will be very interesting."