"The victim's hands were cut off by a sharp weapon and his heart was pierced."
The police sealed off the small hotel and questioned the nearby residents as well as the hotel's surveillance.
Of course, they found nothing. They only knew that the window was open and the murderer was likely to enter through the window.
"Director Ye, the victim should be the murderer of the abandoned warehouse fire case in Dongtong City. The fingerprints of the deceased were on the banknotes left at the scene."
A police officer said. Ye Jinghong was standing next to him.
Ye Jinghong said, "Are you a comrade from Dongtong City? What's going on with your case? "
The police officer said, "This case is very strange. It's a bit like a series of dog-eat-dog cases …"
"The first victim was an ordinary citizen who was tortured and killed by three unemployed people. About 100,000 yuan was stained with the first victim's fingerprints and blood."
"After that, the three unemployed people were killed by a group of criminals. Their bodies were left in the barren mountains. More than two million yuan was stained with the fingerprints of the three people."
"Finally, there was the warehouse murder case. Six people died at the scene and hundreds of thousands of banknotes were scattered. One person succeeded in killing the others and escaped to Shanghai with a few million yuan. It was the victim now."
Ye Jinghong listened and sighed. "For nine million yuan, a group of people killed each other. In the end, no one got the money and it fell to the police … Wait, no!" He was stunned and wondered, "Since this is a series of murders for money, why was the money left in the room when the victim was killed in the end?"
The police officer was also puzzled. "I can't figure it out. The last murderer seemed to only want to kill to end this series of fights …"
Hearing that it was only to kill, Ye Jinghong was stunned and quickly shouted, "Was there a recording pen at the scene?"
"No, why? Why was there a recording pen? "The Dongtong City police officer was confused and did not understand Ye Jinghong's meaning.
Ye Jinghong pondered and said, "Well, nothing … If there is someone in Shanghai who only wants to end evil, it's God's Execution."
"God's Execution?" The police officer did not know about God's Execution. The deeds of God's Execution had been completely suppressed and never reported by the media.
Ye Jinghong waved his hand and said, "Don't ask. I'm just guessing."
"Check the source of the money. As for the last murderer, there must be no clues left."
Although Ye Jing Hong said that, he still suspected God's Retribution was behind this.
News about God's Retribution had been suppressed by the higher-ups several times. After Zhang Yang's death, the files on God's Retribution were transferred away and no longer allowed to be investigated.
Although he didn't know why, Ye Jinghong knew that Sky Retribution's existence was none of their business.
"There's no need to explain the crime of the deceased to the police, so he didn't even bother to keep the recording pen?"
Lan Mu did not carry a recording pen with him, but Ye Jinghong thought that he did not need to explain.
It turned out that the dead man in the hotel had indeed taken someone's life. Among the hooligans who had died in the warehouse, three of them had died at his hands.
Ye Jinghong felt helpless about this.
The case in Dongtong City had just begun, and the target might have fled to Shanghai. In the end, you ended it on your end.
By the time the police arrive, the corpse will have rotted. Do you have to be so quick?
…
Five days had already passed, and Lan Mu was preparing to return to Shadow Island.
However, he could not get a visa, and he had to carry the Golden Spear and Bronze Teapot with him. He decided to sneak onto the plane.
Before that, he called Fang Moqi's phone one last time. Unfortunately, it was still turned off.
"What is he doing?"
The Power of Darkness showed that Fang Moqi's body was in good condition. Lan Mu thought about it and decided not to look for him.
He might transform in two days, so it was not advisable for him to stay in China for long.
He boarded the plane and arrived in Xiangjiang in the early hours of the next day.
After making a detour, he went into the departure hall and found a corner to sit down.
He turned on the roaming function and checked the flight to New Guinea on his phone. It would take fifteen hours.
"I still have to wait so long? If it wasn't for the fact that it's easy to get lost in the sea, I would have swum back to Shadow Island. "
"Hmm? There's a slight typhoon tonight? It won't delay the flight, right? "
Lan Mu played with his phone. He was the only one in the departure hall. After ten minutes, many people came in one after another.
He looked up and saw that there was a flight to Kunming in half an hour. This group of people should be tourists heading to Kunming.
"Looks like the typhoon is very small."
He didn't think much of it. He took his belongings and went to the bathroom.
He washed his face in the mirror and didn't wait for him to go out.
Suddenly, his whole body trembled, and his genes changed rapidly.
"What! At this time? "
Lan Mu was stunned. It had only been five days since he transformed from a flood dragon!
How could he transform so quickly?
"Splat!"
His body shrank violently and bounced to the ground in the blink of an eye, making a sound like a balloon toy.
"Pop …"
Lan Mu exclaimed and made a strange sound.
He saw that he was only half a meter tall, and his body was round and pink.
His arms and legs were short, and he was extremely light. He could fly with a little jump.
There was a long curly hair on his head, and two tall ears. Other than that, there was no hair on his body.
"What is this? Chaos? That's not right, my eyes are so big … "
Lan Mu blinked his big eyes and looked confused. He didn't know what he had become.
Ever since he absorbed the energy of the Lost Island, Lan Mu had been studying the changes in his body for a long time.
The energy was twice that of Shennongjia, but it only reduced the forced transformation period by two hours.
It seemed that because the energy was different, it didn't reduce the time, but chose the next transformation.
Lan Mu could see a vast sea of light spots in the life sphere, and they were all different colors.
Those of the same color were grouped together. A huge black area wrapped around the sea of light, and there were a total of six colors: red, yellow, green, blue, purple, and white.
Of course, it was just the colors … He didn't know what the different colors represented.
So at that time, he randomly chose a green light spot. That light spot broke away from the sea of light and became his next transformation.
At first, he thought he would become a plant or an elf-like creature, but he didn't expect it to become something like this.
"There are more and more people at the airport, let's leave here first!"
Lan Mu couldn't wear his clothes anymore, and only his pink round body could be seen. He held the bronze teapot in one hand and his ID, passport, and other documents in the other.
He didn't have enough hands, so he could only throw away his phone and golden spear and hide them in a cubicle.
At this moment, someone rushed into the toilet and saw him immediately.
"F * ck, what the hell?"
Lan Mu wanted to hide in the toilet for a while, but since he was already seen, he could only knock her out.
But he couldn't hide for long. After all, she was about to board the plane. How could she disappear after entering the toilet? There would definitely be more people coming in.
"Forget it, I'll just rush out of the door."
But he was very unlucky. Just as he jumped out of the toilet, a person suddenly rushed out of the opposite female toilet and blocked his way, looking at him in surprise.
"Wow! So cute! "
After saying that, the woman actually wanted to hug him.
Lan Mu leaped over the woman and landed behind her. His body bulged and floated up into the air.
"My body is so light … I feel like a hydrogen balloon …"
The woman was extremely tough. She jumped up and shouted, "So cute, what is this!"
"F * ck … you haven't seen a monster before!"
Lan Mu held his breath and flew up. He nimbly dodged the woman and flew in the hall.
But rather than saying he was flying, it was more like he was floating.
It was too slow. He was really like a balloon floating.
"Quick, look! What is that? "
"It's a monkey! Is it alive? "
"What kind of creature is this?"
There were already many tourists waiting in the hall. At this moment, seeing Lan Mu floating in the air, they all jumped up in surprise.
"Pop pop pop …"
Lan Mu couldn't speak, so he could only make popping sounds.
He saw the door and wanted to rush in, but was blocked by a group of crazy tourists. There were even people waving their clothes to catch him.
"It wants to run, it's really alive!"
"Quick, catch it! It's amazing! "
"What is it holding in its hand? Did it steal something? "
Lan Mu had a cute appearance. He was round like a ball and flew in the air. No matter where he flew, there was a group of people following him.
"So troublesome! Should I … stun them all? "
His spiritual power enveloped the whole place. With just a thought, Lan Mu could make this group of people dizzy.
However, his big eyes suddenly swept over and he saw a staff member holding a microphone and speaking.
"Please be quiet, don't push, the security personnel will be here soon."
Lan Mu didn't care about this sentence. He instinctively cared about the microphone …
"Why? Why do I want that microphone? "
His chubby body involuntarily floated over. In order to test his ability, he followed his instinct and landed on the staff member's head.
"Oh!" The staff member exclaimed and jumped up to grab Lan Mu.
"Hahaha! I caught it! "
The tourists were curious and swarmed over, wanting to see what kind of monster this was.
They were not afraid at all. After all, Lan Mu was too cute.
It had soft flesh, a chubby pink body, and big round eyes. Rather than calling it a monster, it was more like a cute creature.
Although the staff member didn't have much strength, Lan Mu's strength was even weaker. He couldn't break free at all.
This was the weakest transformation he had ever undergone. It could be said that his body was weak …
However, Lan Mu didn't panic at all. He could use spiritual shock to escape at any time, and he had the nine pieces of Bastet metal as his trump card.
"I want to … I want to … sing …"
"What's with this urge to sing from the bottom of my heart?"
Lan Mu stared blankly at the microphone in front of him, wondering if his ability was to sing?
Thinking of this, he gently opened his mouth and hummed a song.
"Bo ~ Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo …"
The cute sound, the wavy melody, spread through the entire third building through the microphone.
For a moment, everyone heard this strange but pleasant song.
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