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Muchuan opened the door of the toilet cubicle and walked in.
As an intern employee, Xiaojuan is very dedicated.
She pressed against the toilet door and listened carefully to what was going on inside.
She doesn't miss watching movies.
Suspects often have accidents in the toilet.
Either he escaped or he was killed.
She would never allow this kind of thing to happen under her eyes, otherwise she would not be able to become a regular employee.
As an apostle with a spiritual power of 18 points, Muchuan's perception was dozens of times that of ordinary people, so he was certainly aware of Xiaojuan's movements.
The points of attributes and abilities are not proportional, but are increased geometrically.
Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes!
For example, a strength attribute of 9 points is regarded as natural divine power among humans.
Ten Tysons can still be wrestled with.
But once the strength attribute exceeds 10 points, the attribute-specific ability will be awakened, and the actual physical strength will more than double.
The strength is beyond the understanding of ordinary people, and can be regarded as the level of the Hulk. This is not a unit of measurement that Tyson can use.
In the same way, Muchuan's perception and insight with 18 points of mental power are dozens of times that of an ordinary person with 5 points of mental power.
Muchuan didn't care about Xiaojuan's behavior, and he summoned the clone with his [Huan Yu] ability.
His clone is no longer the appearance of "Mama Rong", but his own appearance.
Muchuan sat down and went to the toilet, then stood up and flushed.
While he was flushing, he sensed that Xiaojuan had walked farther away.
Muchuan carefully opened the door of the compartment, then quickly walked out, then closed the door behind him.
Everything looks very natural.
He couldn't let Xiaojuan see the clone in the cubicle.
Xiaojuan didn't care, as long as Muchuan didn't run away, it wouldn't affect her becoming a regular employee.
Muchuan's true identity, "Mama Rong," followed Xiaojuan back to the interrogation room.
His clone waited in the women's room for a while.
When there were no more footsteps nearby, his clone came out of the women's room.
Muchuan's clone then walked out of the police station in a swaggering manner.
The more arrogant he walks, the more no one stops him.
There are many people coming in and out of this place every day.
Muchuan's clone appeared here, not conspicuous at all.
After all, it's near a public toilet.
...
interrogation room.
Seeing Muchuan come back from using the toilet, the interrogator couldn't wait to ask:
"Aunt Gao, do you have any important clues to tell me?"
"I have several suspects here, you can focus on investigating.
Or if you monitor it secretly, you may get unexpected gains. "
Muchuan thought for a while and decided to use the power of the police to catch the murderer.
Local NPCs definitely have advantages against local BOSS.
Moreover, it is an official force, so it is estimated that the BOSS behind the scenes would not dare to provoke it easily.
"Oh? Aunt Gao has found the suspect without leaving home?" The interrogator did not believe Muchuan's words.
No matter how you looked at Muchuan, it looked like he was just talking.
"The murderer targeted eight people in total, four are dead now, and four more will die in the future.
They are Zhang Tao, Chen Jian, Xu Biao and Lou Kai.
The common characteristic among these eight people is bullying.
There were three people bullied by all eight of them, namely...
Last night, before Zhou Jie died, Zhu Yali's mother was having dinner with the politics teacher of Class 8.
We had a great conversation, we must be old acquaintances.
Five minutes after Zhou Jie's death, she appeared near the parking lot of Zhou Jie's community.
Shao Hao's father took Shao Hao to see a psychiatrist yesterday.
The hotel they stayed in was obviously very close to Chen Jian's home, but it was more than five kilometers away from Zhou Jie's home.
After Zhou Jie died, he was not at the hotel.
After more than ten minutes, Shao Hao's father came back by taxi.
The time is 11:52 pm, the license plate is Zhejiang JB12CM, you can check the itinerary of this taxi.
Finally, there is Zhang Wei. His parents are indeed not in the city, but Zhang Wei himself is missing.
To be precise, it was me... Our people couldn't find any trace of Zhang Wei. He asked for leave without telling his parents. "
Muchuan finished all the clues he knew in one breath.
Last night he fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain, and he also lost several other people.
Among them, Shao Hao's father is the most suspicious.
The interrogator was shocked: "Aunt Gao, are you kidding me?
If you want to go to the toilet, just say so and we won't make things difficult for you. Is it necessary to do this?"
He definitely didn't believe Muchuan's clues.
Unless Muchuan had foresight, how could he know the murderer's target but not who the murderer was?
Moreover, Muchuan was imprisoned here last night, so how did he know this information from the outside world?
He even knew what time Shao Hao's father left and which taxi he took back.
Even if there is a team behind them, how does he contact the outside world?
None of this can be explained.
There is only one possibility, Muchuan is talking nonsense!
Muchuan didn't explain, they would know after tonight.
...
Two flowers bloom, one on each side!
Muchuan's clone wasted no time and went straight to Zhu Yali's home after leaving the police station.
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He felt that it was necessary to carefully investigate the people who had grudges against the eight people.
Zhu Yali's mother hasn't gotten off work yet.
Her parents are divorced and now there is no one at home.
This is a simple three-bedroom apartment with Zhu Yali's certificate of merit and a family photo hanging on the wall.
It can be seen that their family is very happy.
Muchuan found Zhu Yali's room.
In her cozy little room, the girl's thoughts were vividly displayed on the page.
The off-white curtains flutter gently with the breeze, and the lightness of the gauze adds a romantic atmosphere to the room.
Several pots of green plants are placed on the windowsill, injecting vitality into this small world.
A comfortable large bed occupies the center of the room. The light pink sheets are dotted with lace, which is full of girlishness.
There is a cute little lamp on the bedside table.
The desk is next to the window, and the sunlight shines on it through the window. There are various study materials and textbooks on the desk, as well as several comic books that girls love.
Zhu Yali's room is spotless, obviously her mother cleans it regularly.
The furnishings inside have not been touched, and it can be seen that her mother misses her very much.
Muchuan carefully rummaged around the room to see if he could find any clues.
After searching for half an hour, I couldn't find any useful clues.
Muchuan restored all the items to their original state, trying not to let anyone notice the clues.
Muchuan then began to search Zhu Yali's mother's room.
Not long after, Muchuan discovered an atlas.
A dark graffiti book, this graffiti book doesn't look like it belongs to Zhu Yali's mother.
And like Zhu Yali's works.
The main colors of graffiti are black and red.
The first page of graffiti shows a terrifying demon holding a pen in his hand and inserting it into his eyeball.
On the second page, there is a picture of a skeleton lying in a pool. Lightning fell from the sky and hit the skeleton.
On the third page, there is a painting of a grim reaper holding a sickle, being run over by several trucks.
...
The last page is page eight, but this page is not dark, but pink.
A couple hugged each other, and the woman inserted her palm into the man's heart.
Muchuan frowned, feeling that this scene seemed familiar to him.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.
Isn't the picture on the first page exactly the death of the squad leader?
The squad leader committed suicide by inserting a pen into his eyeball.
The second page shows Zhou Jie's death. He lay in the bathtub and electrocuted himself with a powered hair dryer.
The bathtub corresponds to the pool in the painting, and the hair dryer corresponds to the falling lightning.
The third page shows how Zhang Tao died, although he is not dead yet.
But according to the information Muchuan received, Zhang Tao was hit and killed by a truck at night.
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