Netherworld Investigator Chapter 146: Song family’s unique knowledge, performing fierce skills

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I asked Sun Bingxin to perform the murderous trick. Huang Xiaotao immediately objected: "It’s already outrageous to take Miss Sun to solve the case. You want her to do such a dangerous thing. Sun Huo knows that he won’t talk about you, but he definitely You have to scold me to death!"

Sun Bingxin said: "Don't always mention my dad, I hope I can contribute to the task force, besides, Song Yang will definitely protect me, right?"

"Do your best?" Huang Xiaotao raised her eyebrows and said: "You will rely on us in the future, right?"

Sun Bingxin pouted: "Brother Song Yang is a consultant of the police force, can't I be a consultant? I am a serious forensic professional anyway!"

Huang Xiaotao disdainfully said: "You come here less, if it weren't for your dad's face, I would have asked you to **** off."

The two of them stared with akimbo, and I said roundly, "Xiao Tao, let sister Bing Xin have a try. This time the dose of medicine is not large, and the four of us will protect her throughout the whole process. If anything goes wrong, I will immediately Wake her up."

Huang Xiaotao frowned and said: "Is there no other way?"

I said: "If you want to catch Qu Tingting tonight, this is the only way."

Huang Xiaotao sighed and said: "Then you can relax."

Sun Bingxin clapped his hands excitedly: "Great, what do you do next?"

I took Qu Tingting's nurse uniform from the wall and asked her to change it and put on a nurse hat. Sun Bingxin's figure is not as good as Huang Xiaotao's, but her icy temperament is more suitable for her white nurse outfit. After changing her outfit, she looks like a delicate white angel.

Sun Bingxin turned around and asked: "Am I like a nurse?"

Wang Dali made a nosebleed action: "It's so alike, if you are a real nurse, I will come to your hospital if I break my leg."

Sun Bingxin said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment!"

Huang Xiaotao said disdainfully: "Princess Taiping and nurses wear very well."

Sun Bingxin was about to have an attack. I was afraid that they would tear it up, so I quickly dissuaded him: "Hurry up and do business!"

I took out the wooden mask painted with dreams from my bag and asked Sun Bingxin to put it on. After putting it on, she said, "It doesn't feel anything... There is a smell of fragrance..." After half a minute, she Suddenly he stopped talking, and stood still like a puppet.

I slowly said to her: "You are Qu Tingting, remember, you are Qu Tingting."

After saying it several times, Sun Bingxin said in a dreamlike voice: "I am Qu Tingting, I love Dr. Cheng, but he never wants to look at me directly. There are always so many beautiful women around him, I want to win Leave his heart, I want to kill all the women who like him!"

The last sentence was said in a gnashing tone, which shocked us. Even Wang Yuanchao subconsciously made a gesture of reaching out and drawing a gun!

Sun Bingxin walked around the house like a sleepwalker and began to organize things. Some of the things she organized didn't exist. She was acting like a pantomime. Sun Bingxin has completely entered the role and is repeating what Qu Tingting has done.

Wang Dali was dumbfounded, and asked in a low voice: "Can she see us?"

I said: "I can't see, she is Qu Tingting in the daytime."

Wang Dali asked: "How can one person become another person? This is too mysterious. What is the principle of performing murder?"

I shook my head: "I don't know!"

The Song family's unique knowledge has always been a doctrine. What can be used to solve cases, whether it is science or metaphysics, has been borrowed from it. After generations of ancestors' exploration and accumulation, it has finally formed the all-encompassing "Hell Breaking God Chapter".

The art of performing murder is derived from the witch and Nuo art of the ancient Chu Kingdom. It is the most mysterious technique in the Song family’s hell-breaking technique. It is suitable for murderers or the dead with greater mood swings. The theoretical book does not give a clear Explanation.

Sun Bingxin finished packing things and sat at the table and began to write a letter. The content was exactly the same as the letter we saw in the morning, even the handwriting was exactly the same. In the middle of writing, she suddenly tore the paper, crumpled it into a ball and wanted to throw it away. After thinking about it, she took out the lighter from the drawer, lit it and threw it in the ashtray.

How did Sun Bingxin know that there was a lighter in that drawer? We don't understand that this is nothing compared to what happened next.

I saw Sun Bingxin suddenly stand up and walk out, everyone tacitly let go. She kept leaving the hospital. I asked Wang Yuanchao to drive. In case Sun Bingxin had to take a car on the road, we must have a car to cooperate with her.

Wang Yuanchao drove the car and slowly followed behind, and Sun Bingxin walked on the side of the road like an innocent girl, stopping to pick a flower on the way. But the flower on the plant has been pinched off, probably by Qu Tingting during the day. People who understand pharmacology often dabble in botany.

Sun Bingxin pinned the plant to the nurse's uniform and continued to move forward. We followed her all the way. After walking for about half a mile, she stood on the side of the road and beckoned. Wang Yuanchao stopped immediately. She pulled the co-pilot away and sat in and said, "Master, go to Liuzhou Road."

Me, Huang Xiaotao, and Wang Dali squeezed into the back seat quickly. Sun Bingxin didn’t say a word all the way, humming a song in his mouth. It seemed that my first impression was wrong. Qu Tingting is actually a cheerful heart. Girl.

At this moment, Sun Bingxin said suddenly: "You asked what's wrong with my face?"

Suddenly someone spoke in the silent car. We were startled. It turned out that she was talking to the ‘driver’.

Sun Bingxin continued to talk to herself: "I was born with this birthmark. Some people say that the birthmark was a fatal injury in my previous life. I probably died a miserable death in my previous life!"

Speaking of this, she giggled, and then her tone became suppressed: "Maybe my parents thought I was too ugly and threw me at the door of the orphanage. I never knew what my parents looked like since I was a child." /

She said again: "No, I don’t feel pitiful at all! I’m telling you a secret. I have a person I like. He is so handsome and handsome. Although others will laugh at me, he Smiles at me. As long as I can see him every day, I feel very happy in my heart."

Speaking of which she giggled, Huang Xiaotao sighed: "Poor girl."

After the car arrived at the destination, Sun Bingxin paid to get off the car, and the four of us immediately followed. She came to an old community, walked into the basement, stopped in front of a door and pulled out her pockets. I realized that this was Qu Tingting’s temporary residence. I hurriedly borrowed two hairpins from Huang Xiaotao. Open the lock for her by the side.

Sun Bingxin made a motion to open the door with a key, and opened the door. There was a smell of chemicals in the room, which made us almost coughing.

However, the visual impact is stronger than the sense of smell!

There is a simple table in the room with bottles and jars for testing. The surrounding walls are covered with photos and newspaper clippings. The photos are all secretly taken by Cheng Yahui. Most of them are profile or back. The newspaper clippings are also about him, what awards he has won, and what charity activities he participated in.

There is an old doctor uniform hanging on the wall, underneath are some things that Cheng Yahui has obviously used, ballpoint pens, facial tissues, plastic buttons, hair and nails in a few jars.

Except for a bed and a table, there are no objects related to life here. All the people occupying this basement are Cheng Yahui. Qu Tingting is here watching Cheng Yahui and breathing Cheng Yahui. Cheng Yahui is everything to her, everything to her.

I don’t think even the craziest star chasers can do this kind of thing!