I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 82: Direct lock

　　 The muzzles of several submachine guns were aimed at the drone's lens.

　　 Soldiers in special combat uniforms stood outside the door on the 13th floor, waiting for them.

　　"Report to Team Luo that the elevator door is open. It's a drone."

　　 Walkie-talkie: "Received."

　　 Then the four people tested the elevator for several rounds, and there was no abnormality.

　　 The four Kemeng also came to Tang's home. Tang's wife was wearing long-sleeved trousers and pajamas, and her complexion looked haggard.

　　 Seeing Captain Luo appear, he grabbed Team Luo’s arm as if grabbing a life-saving straw, his eyes widened, and he said madly, "Police officer, you can save Tang Hua, he must be killed. Hurt!"

　　 "Don't worry, say slowly, why do you think he was killed." Team Luo had already read the transcripts made by colleagues before coming.

　　 But instead of transcripts, he wants to learn more from the parties personally and deepen the connection.

　　 "The former Liang Jing blocked my door last week, clamoring to make a comeback with her husband, and didn't put me in the eye. Tang Hua rejected her, but she viciously cursed our husband and wife to go to **** together..." Hui Lan Fang shivered.

　　 Cheng Le wrote the word Liang Jing in his notebook, then turned to ask the police officer, "Have you contacted Liang Jing?"

　　 "She herself is at work. We have already notified her. At noon, a police officer will be sent to her work place to investigate and interview." The police officer said.

　　 "What does Liang Jing do?"

　　 "She is from the Flower Shop."

The words 　　 came out, Kemon and Luo team reacted instantly and looked at each other.

　　 Floral fragrance?

　　 Flower shop?

　　 Luo Yuan chatted with his family for a few minutes, and asked for a spare car key by the way. After receiving enough information, he immediately brought his teammates downstairs.

　　 "This Liang Jing may be suspected of committing the crime, what do you think, Amon?" Team Luo said as he walked down the stairs.

　　 "Huaxiang is very likely to be related to her, be careful." Kemeng warned.

　　 "We acted in batches. I took Dr. Liang to investigate Liang Jing’s flower shop. I will give you the key. You and Cheng Le will take the victim’s car to feel it. If there is no clue, come and meet." Luo team commanded, will The four were split into two batches.

　　 "Okay." Kemeng has no objection.

　　 Interrogation is not Kemon’s strong point, but Kemon is very good at synaesthesia.

Captain 　　 Luo took Dr. Liang to the flower shop by car. Kemon held the car key and went to the victim’s white car with Cheng Le.

　　 Next to the white car, armed soldiers stand guard to prevent accidents.

　　 Kemeng opened the car door and smelled a strange smell on his nose before entering the car.

　　 The police also opened this car and took pictures of it for evidence. By the way, it scanned whether there were any blood stains, and it turned out that there was no blood stains.

　　 Now that Kemeng is sitting in the main driving position, he immediately felt a different feeling.

　　 The smell is very weak, but he does smell it.

　　 is different from the pungent smell, this kind of smell is very soft, comfortable, and comfortable enough to make people want to sleep.

　　 But Kemon’s mouth is drier than sleeping, and his desire to drink water far exceeds the desire to sleep.

　　 Cheng Le looked at the interior of the car with glasses from the side, and there were no special traces in the gray perspective.

　　 "Did you smell it?"

　　 "Is there any?" Cheng Le sniffed and shook his head disappointed.

　　 Kemeng did not speak, closed the car door and felt it quietly.

　　 After being in a closed space, the inexplicable floral scent became stronger.

　　 Kemeng empties his brain, accepts this strange feeling of sleep, and wants to find a picture from this feeling of lethargy.

　　 He used the feeling of thirst to hang his consciousness and make him unable to sleep.

　　 On the other hand, he took the initiative to accept the hypnotic effect of the unknown floral fragrance.

　　 Soon, he vaguely saw a blurry picture.

　　 It was a scene of a white SUV car parked in a certain community. The car was the victim's car.

　　 This car witnessed the victim coming downstairs from a certain community and kissing a woman, which also smelled of that woman’s perfume.

　　 The victim got into the car, and the aroma on his body filled the car.

　　 The victim was unconscious, and soon fell asleep, knocking his head on the steering wheel to sleep.

　　 But at a certain time, he suddenly woke up and found himself asleep on the side of the road, then drove home and got off the car in the parking lot.

　　 After that, the victim did not return.

　　 Kemeng opened his eyes. As soon as he finished his synaesthesia, he saw Cheng Le tapping and yelled anxiously: "Amen, please answer me!"

　　 "I'm fine." Kemon opened the car door and said, "I know who the prisoner is."

　　 "Almost thought you were recruited, but fortunately, it's okay...what, do you know who the prisoner is?" Cheng Le was surprised.

　　 How long is this.

　　 Sitting in the car and squinting for half a minute, did you feel the source of the incident?

　　 "The offender is Liang Jing. If she is not controlled by any forces behind her, then she will be inseparable." Kemun took out her mobile phone and checked the group of investigation team No. 49, which contained information photos released by Team Luo.

　　 Turns out Liang Jing's headshot~IndoMTL.com~ She has short, clean hair, a melon-seeded face, and a high nose.

　　 Although there is a difference between the headshot and the synaesthetic picture of her, the difference is not big, and the overall appearance is the same.

　　……

The 　　 Luo team received a call from Kemon less than five minutes after they set off.

　　"Are you sure it is Liang Jing?"

　　"In the synaesthetic picture, the victim's perfume smell comes from her body. People who are exposed to perfume are in a confined environment and are most likely to fall asleep. Please be careful to touch and do not let yourself be in a confined environment." Meng explained on the phone.

　　 "Okay, let's change to the doorway."

　　 Luo team hung up the phone, Dr. Liang sitting in the vice seat pressed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Amonton felt the first crime scene?"

　　 "Yeah." Team Luo increased the throttle and sighed: "Full of knowledge is really amazing. Sitting in the driver's seat of the victim will all feel the source of the floral fragrance. If you let him enter a special field... "

　　 Speaking of this, Luo team thought of the mentally traumatized teammate, and the words suddenly disappeared.

　　Special fields are often filled with chaotic knowledge. People will inadvertently learn some strange knowledge in the process of synaesthesia.

　　 If you do not maintain rationality and deny the disorganized knowledge, investigators will gradually lose their rationality and go crazy.

　　 After a while, Dr. Liang's sigh sounded in the car: "It's not your fault."

　　 Team Luo gave a hum, stuffed their heads, and drove hard.

　　 The car went all the way, but when it drove, there were a number of troop carriers beside it.

When the 　　 Luo team drove to the door of Liang Jing’s flower shop, seven troop carriers braked and the doors opened wide. Soldiers in special combat uniforms filed out of the car, armed with guns, and waited.