SWAT team?

Gao Chen was a little surprised. He didn't expect the action to be so fast.

But they haven't found enough evidence to prove that this was a deliberate homicide.

"They have the stuff in their hands. It's in the largest conference room on the first floor."

Gao Chen said goodbye to Xiao Zhang and turned to walk towards the meeting room.

He pushed open the door of the conference room, and the electronic screen played Lin Wan'er's death report, next to it was a photo of the death scene.

The SWAT team members, dressed in special combat uniforms, were all silent as they looked at the information in front of them.

The captain of the SWAT team walked up and lightly hit Gao Chen's shoulder.

"Lao Gao, long time no see. I didn't expect to see you here."

"Long time no see, Lao Yang."

Gao Chen's tense nerves relaxed, the other party turned out to be an old acquaintance of his.

"I heard that the evidence provided by the two girls in the interrogation room was sent here. I want to see it."

When Yunyang heard this, his expression became serious.

He handed Gao Chen a piece of information and said solemnly.

"The evidence is the blood on their clothes. Here is the blood test report."

He pointed to a line of words on the screen.

"It completely matches the DNA sample left by Lin Wan'er, who died four days ago."

Gao Chen was stunned. He couldn't believe his ears.

"How is that possible? Lin Wan'er was cremated a long time ago. Could this be a blood sample she left at a blood donation center?"

Yunyang sighed, and the other members in the room did not speak.

"That's the problem. There's no anticoagulant in the blood. It's just blood that just flowed out of the human body a few hours ago!"

Gao Chen felt a little chilly when he saw Lin Wan'er with blood all over her head on the screen.

"Could it be true what the two girls said?"

"What did the two witnesses say?"

Yunyang frowned. The interrogation was not over yet and he didn't know what the girls' confessions were.

Gao Chen's expression softened as he briefly explained the two men's confessions.

The more Yunyang listened, the more his scalp tingled.

"This is ridiculous! There are many cases in history that were suspected to be the work of ghosts and gods, but in the end they were all proven to be deliberately fabricated traces by the murderer."

Gao Chen had the same idea, but the evidence couldn't lie.

"I don't want to believe it either, but the facts are right in front of me. Unless someone can explain where these bloodstains came from."

Yunyang still didn't believe it.

"Perhaps Lin Wan'er has a twin sister, or perhaps the test results are wrong?"

At the end of his speech, Yunyang's voice became lower and lower.

He was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"I really wish there were ghosts in the world. If that were the case, there wouldn't be so many unjust cases and tragedies in the world."

Gao Chen sighed and decided to just go for broke.

Anyway, I can only accept the metaphysical factors.

"So what should we do now? Should we hold a ritual for Lin Wan'er to help her pass away?"

Yunyang was also amused and his mood was no longer so heavy.

"Anyway, let's take a few folk masters with us tonight to protect the mission target. Just to give us peace of mind."

Gao Chen nodded.

Although they received scientific education since childhood, they now have to make preparations for both scenarios in order to solve the case.

After saying that, the two of them immediately went their separate ways.

Go and contact the famous master of metaphysics in Jiang City.

…

Puguang Temple.

A young novice monk was running back and forth, packing his own bag and that of the abbot Huiming.

The police asked them to assist in the case, which may take several days.

Although the abbot repeatedly told the police that believing in Buddhism is to seek peace of mind and to cultivate one's character, it is not about catching ghosts.

But police said they were just seeking peace of mind.

Plus, the other party gave too much.

The abbot, who is over 60 years old, is also willing to make a trip for this.

Although they are a century-old temple, the number of pilgrims has gradually decreased in recent years due to their lack of marketing skills.

The pilgrims who come here are familiar faces who have been there for decades, and there are very few new pilgrims.

This money is very important to them.

Because the police wanted them to report today, the young monk had to pack up his things in a hurry.

Take a few of all the temple's peripheral products, ugh, ghost-catching props.

Just then, a middle-aged pilgrim blocked the young monk's way.

He has an ordinary appearance and can disappear in a crowd at a glance, with a smile on his face.

"Master Haha, this is the talisman I made. Can you show it to Master Huiming to see if I have a connection with the Buddha?"

"My long-cherished wish has been to become a monk and take refuge in the Buddha. But other masters have said that my six senses are not yet pure and that it is not the right time."

The young monk stopped and found that it was a strange pilgrim.

He smiled and clasped his hands in a bow.

"Amitabha, I will definitely pass on the message for you, the donor."

After saying that, he took the talismans from the man's hand.

It is also a blessing to meet devout Buddhist believers.

It seems that young people nowadays are all about being disposable believers.

So, we only have faith when we need it?

The two stood in the yard and began to talk.

The middle-aged pilgrim kept bragging about how much effort he had put into these talismans.

Explain to the little monk how the lines on the talismans are full of "Buddha nature".

"That's it! Add to that the incense ashes from the devout prayers of the world beneath my Buddha's throne, and it will unleash tremendous power!"

The little monk kept nodding beside him.

Just then, another young monk found him.

"Fasi, the abbot is about to leave!"

"Okay! I'll be there right away!" the little monk responded quickly.

After saying that, he could only apologize to the donor in front of him.

I could only stuff the talisman into my backpack and leave quickly.

The middle-aged man watched the young monk go away with a smile on his face and shouted loudly.

"Remember! The two talismans inside are blasting talismans, the three are immobilizing talismans, and the four are barrier talismans!"

"knew--"

The young monk agreed vaguely, his voice growing farther and farther away.

When the little monk was completely out of sight, the middle-aged man also left and came to a blind spot in the surveillance camera.

He first put an invisibility talisman on himself, and then wiped off the disguise material on his face.

It was Ren Ming who left the villa.

"These abilities that come with cultivation are really useful, it's a sure win!"

Now the last piece of the puzzle in Lin Wan'er's incident has appeared, and he only needs to wait to harvest the subversion value.

Ren Ming took out a flying sword, controlled it and quickly flew towards his villa.

…

Late at night, in Zhao Yuanbo's villa.

Zhao Yuanbo stared with dead fish eyes, and his tone revealed threats.

"Officer Gao, today is the last time. I'm not like you. I need to sleep at night and can't stand such intense sleep."

Jiang City's famous nightclub playboy said so, "Also, don't bring any random people to my house."