Santa Fe City
Capital of New Mexico.
Chen Zhao and the driver from the Three Gods Sect, Blinken, had been here for two days.
Blinken pushed open the door. "Mr. Chen, I found it."
"Let's go. I hope the information you've gathered is useful."
Chen Zhao and Blinken drove to their destination, an ordinary apartment.
Knock knock —
Chen Zhao knocked on the door. Just then, the door opened, but only a crack.
Inside was a young woman who looked less than 30 years old. She was quite pretty, but her face was a little haggard.
"Who are you looking for?"
"Is this the home of Dai Ang and his wife?"
"Yes, I'm Creel Dion Birletta. My husband is at work. If you want to see him, you'll have to wait for another two hours."
The woman scrutinized Chen Zhao and Blinken.
"Hello, Ms. Creel." Chen Zhao looked at Creel. "We're here for your daughter."
"You are the police?" Creel's face immediately turned cold.
She didn't seem to like cops.
"No, we're not the police."
"We've said everything we need to say. What else do you want? My daughter has been dead for more than half a year, and you guys don't have any clues at all. Every time, you guys ask the same question. I've had enough. I've had enough of you guys. "Collier lost control of his emotions.
Chen Zhao calmly watched as Creel cursed and lost his composure.
Creel slammed the door angrily.
Chen Zhao and Blinken were still standing at the door.
About a few minutes later.
The door opened again.
Collier pulled the door open. "Come in. You'd better give me some useful information."
Chen Zhao and Blinken finally entered the house.
Cleer poured a glass of water for them.
"Tell me, what do you want to ask?"
"Ms. Cryer, as I said before, we are not the police."
"Well, which department are you from?"
"We're in charge of the supernatural."
"Sir, are you sure you're here to investigate my daughter's death? You're not joking? "
Chen Zhao glanced at Brincon. Brincon stretched out his hands and a dark red energy ball started brewing between his palms.
"Are you satisfied with this answer? Ms. Cryer. "
Creel covered his mouth in disbelief.
After a long while, Crile finally calmed down a little.
"Is my daughter's death a supernatural event?"
"Her death should be murder, but it's related to the supernatural world," Chen Zhao said.
"She's just a six-year-old child. How could she have anything to do with people like you?"
"She didn't offend the people from the spiritual world," Chen Zhao said helplessly. "The people from the spiritual world have their eyes on her."
"Could it be that the world of people like you is filled with such perverts?"
No wonder Creel was so mean to Chen Zhao.
After all, her daughter had died a violent death.
He couldn't ask her to have a good impression of the spiritual world anymore.
"Miss Creel, I'm sorry. Although there aren't many of them, they do exist in the shadows."
"Tell me, what exactly happened? Who killed my daughter? Why did they treat my daughter in such a cruel way? She was only a child, she was only six years old."
The more Creel spoke, the more agitated he became. In the end, he broke down and burst into tears.
After she calmed down, Chen Zhao said, "I also want to know who killed your daughter."
"In other words, you don't know who did it either, right?"
"We hope to get some information from you and your husband, or to see if your daughter's belongings are still there."
"You need Rachel and me to cooperate?"
"Yes, we do."
"If you find that person, can we kill him ourselves?"
"Miss Creel, do you know that killing is never easy?"
"I don't care. I just want to take revenge in my own way. I want to kill him. I dream of killing him." Fury and hatred were burning in Creel's eyes.
Creel looked at Chen Zhao and Brincon. "You're not cops, are you? Your goal isn't to seek justice for my daughter. You just want to find the murderer."
"No, we're seeking justice," Chen Zhao said indifferently. "Trust me," Chen Zhao said calmly. "They'll regret what they've done after falling into my hands. Ms. Creel, killing is actually a scary thing."
Creel started crying again. After crying, her attitude was still determined.
"I don't want to listen to those big theories. I just want a chance. Do you know that I dream of my daughter every day? She's crying to me. She tells me that her entire body hurts. Can you understand this feeling?"
Just then, the door was pushed open. Ryan Dion was back.
He saw two strangers in the house.
"Creel, who are they? Are they the police again? "
Riley Dion was a firefighter. He was tall and looked very strong.
"We're here to investigate your daughter's death," Chen Zhao answered.
Creel told him about Chen Zhao and Brincon's identities.
Brincon demonstrated his ability again.
Riley Dion sat on the sofa in silence.
Rayleigh didn't say anything after that. Creel was still expressing his strong demands.
Personally punish the murderer.
Just then, Rachel stood up. "I'll take you to my daughter's room. I'm not sure what's useful, but maybe you can find some clues … Creel, can you get me something to eat? I'm very hungry."
Chen Zhao and Blake followed Rachel to their daughter's room.
"Sir, I hope that you can inform me as soon as you find the murderer. Or I can go with you."
"Mr. Rachel, compared to your wife, I think you should be calmer. You should know that this won't do you any good."
"But I just can't control myself. I want to kill him. I just want to kill him."
The impulsiveness and murderous aura that Rayleigh Dion displayed was even stronger than that of his wife, Crile.
"That's not a person," Chen Zhao said. "You'll sink into madness."
Just then, Chen Zhao realized that there was an unknown flower in a bottle on the desk. The flower was about to wither.
However, it was emitting a faint magic power.
Chen Zhao picked it up. "Do you recognize this?"
Rachel glanced at the flower and nodded silently.
"Light red flower. It's used to stimulate the bloodline, but it's extremely poisonous," Brincon answered.
Chen Zhao looked at Rhett. "Do you know who gave this flower to your daughter?"
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