Netherworld Investigator Chapter 387: Reaper’s Communion

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Wang Dali has been with Luo Youyou for the past two days, and the various shows of affection and affection are outrageous. The people in the store all use "Lorikong", "Starting in three years, the highest death penalty" and so on. vigorously.

This store is gradually on track. It has stable income. Wang Dali does all the sales and sales. I basically stay in the store to take care of it. The staff call me ‘Song Ge’.

Half a month passed in a calm wave. Huang Xiaotao called me that day and said that something went wrong in the prison and that the imitator was killed last night.

I was very surprised, I have no idea why he died?

Huang Xiaotao drove over to pick me up. We drove to the Leopard Mountain Prison and saw his body in the consulting room inside the prison. The wound was small, it was pierced under the ribs, and there was basically no blood on the body surface. I found that the shape of the wound was not very regular, and it seemed to be a self-made tool.

This kind of thing may often be seen in American dramas. Prisoners grind iron tablets into small knives to stab people. In reality, this kind of thing is really rare. Even in American dramas, it is for the pursuit of beauty and exaggeration. The real prison is not so chaotic.

According to the prison guards, the imitator suddenly knelt under the barbed wire fence yesterday when he was out of the air. The guards thought he was sick. He used to see blood on his chest and clothes. He was immediately sent to the clinic for rescue. The rescue failed and he died that night. Dropped...

At that time, there were many prisoners in the compound with sentinels staring at them. During the entire period of the wind, they didn't notice anything suspicious, and I don't know who made the move.

I pondered for a moment, and said, "Bring the prisoner with him!"

The prison guards brought the prisoners one by one. I questioned them one by one, watching their words and expressions. They all said that there was nothing wrong in the past few days. When the last prisoner came in, I noticed his eyes flickering.

I asked the same question, and his answer was the same as others, but I noticed that he was very nervous, and I sneered: "You didn't tell the truth!"

The prisoner said in a panic: "What I said is true. This guy is usually weird. He always likes to learn from us. Everyone stays far away from him..."

I asked: "Do you usually bully him?"

"Bull him?" The prisoner couldn't laugh or cry: "He bullied us almost. When he first came in, we were going to fix him! I didn't expect this guy to be quite powerful, so he let us go in twos or twos. After it fell, the well water did not offend the river. We ignored him and he did not provoke us."

I suddenly asked: "Has anyone seen him the night before the accident?"

The prisoner did not expect that I would suddenly change the subject, startled in a cold sweat, and replied in a vague voice: "No...no!"

Huang Xiaotao said sharply: "Frankly explain, we can reduce your sentence!"

The prisoner didn't believe it at all: "Don't lie to me. You are not a system. After you ask, you don't pat your buttocks and leave?"

Huang Xiaotao said seriously: "There is still the right to commutation of half a year's sentence. Don't worry, I will do what I say."

The prisoner looked around, as if there was someone next to him, and finally lowered his voice: "You have to keep it secret, I am afraid that I will go out, and I will lose my life!"

He said that he could not sleep that night, and tossing and turning on the bed, he suddenly smelled a scent floating in from outside. He looked up and saw that there was a person standing outside with a stick of incense in his hand.

I interrupted him and asked, "Is it a guard or a prisoner?"

He replied: "Prisoner, wearing the same uniform as ours, I don't know how he came out."

I continued to ask: "What does it look like?"

He shook his head: "It was dark at the time, I couldn't see clearly, anyway, it was very strong."

He went on to say that after the incense was inhaled into his nose, he felt his head dizzy. He himself was a scammer before and knew that there was this kind of ecstasy in the rivers and lakes. So quietly he took the socks and put them under him, soaked in urine, and covered his face, so that he did not pass out.

The others inhaled the incense, and they all fell asleep.

He jumped wildly in his heart, thinking that the guy wanted to harm everyone, but the other party took out a small tube, puffed a needle on the imitator's neck, and the imitator woke up.

The man outside whispered his name—"Yi Qianren, come here, I have something to tell you!"

The imitator walked over slowly. He hid in the quilt and overheard, not really listening. What the two talked about was probably that the other party asked the imitator to join an organization, saying that the organization took a fancy to his ability, and if he agreed, he could be fished out within a month at the latest.

The imitator refused, and the man sneered: "You can think about it again. My ultimatum is tomorrow afternoon. If you agree, pull off the top button of your clothes, otherwise..."

He didn't hear the words clearly, and then the man left.

Because he usually doesn't talk to the imitators, and he doesn't dare to ask. Besides, as a prisoner, it is natural that more things are worse than less things, and try to ignore other people's affairs.

The imitator never took off his buttons. He didn't expect to be killed the next afternoon when the wind was released.

I asked: "Did the other party say any organization?"

The prisoner shook his head: "No, he only said that this organization is very strong! It was able to fish him out, and a prisoner was fished out a few months ago. I heard that he was still doing a big vote outside."

I understood at a glance that the late-night visitor was someone from Jiangbei Remnant. It seems that they had put their eyes on the prison, and they would try their best to win over criminals with outstanding ability, and kill them if they refused.

Huang Xiaotao told him to go back first. When he left, the prisoner repeatedly reminded us of the commutation and told us not to break our promise.

Huang Xiaotao sighed and said: "The organization is so pervasive, it's terrible!"

I don't have any special feelings for imitators, but in my heart, he has never been put on the side of the wicked. He is a person who is neither good nor evil, just like a ghost walking in the world.

He died in the hands of Jiangbei Remnant Dao, which really makes me feel sorry, but also fortunate that he has not become an enemy.

Huang Xiaotao gritted her teeth and said: "Now gather all the prisoners, and we will get that guy out!"

I refused: "No, there are thousands of prisoners here. I'm sure that the organization has placed more than one person here. Besides, if we act rashly, it will attract their attention."

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Don't you just let it go?"

I said: "If we encounter prisoners with special abilities in the future, we must keep them in solitary confinement without contact with anyone."

Huang Xiaotao sighed: "I now have a deep sense of powerlessness. The organization can succeed every time it makes a move. We don't even know the whole picture until now."

I said: "Don't be arrogant, have we smashed their conspiracies several times?"

Huang Xiaotao pointed to my chest, where I was stabbed by a knife last time, and smiled: "It's just that the price is too high!"