MYSTERY OF THE NIGHT STREET

MYSTERY OF THE NIGHT STREET
Hidden talent



Pak Hen sedang terbaring di ranjang, dengan kepala bercucuran keringat dan mulut yang terus mengigau.


I couldn't stand it and said "It's so scary."


A policeman must have a strong soul and physique, let alone someone like Mr. Hen, at this time he is not strong enough to withstand the pain that hit him, he said, this was enough to prove how powerful and ferocious the poor creature was.


Mr. Rio lowered a glass of chicken blood while saying "Truth, give him this drink?"


I said "Yes, the fresh and hot reaction of chicken blood is very good."


The energy in the body of the rooster is very strong, and the blood of the rooster can also be used to repel evil creatures, it should be easy enough to repel the evil air that binds in the body of Mr. Hen.


Mr. Rio pressed Mr. Hen's nose and put all the chicken blood in his mouth.


I asked "Have you investigated Ing's matter?"


Mr. Rio said "There are 4 burial foundations in this area, I've visited all of them and no one has ever handled Ing's body, until his father-in-law's body has never been taken care of by them."


This is exactly what I expected, and in my opinion, this matter must be related to the swordsman.


Binding both legs with red thread, this can only be done by a swordsman.


And the famous swordsman around here is the Ye Family.


Mr Lee ???


I said "Later in the afternoon, we'll check around Ing's house."


Mister Rio nodded and said "I also think like that."


Mr. Rio saw it in terms of the police investigating the case, and I decided everything based on the theory I had read.


Where he died that's where his spirit settled.


Both Ing's legs were tied up and he couldn't get anywhere, where he stood last night was probably his point of death.


Mr. Hen's delirious voice slowly began to be heard, his condition was almost normal again.


Mr. Rio said happily "It's really useful."


To be honest, I'm also not very good at it, just relying on self-understanding, unexpectedly it really works.


But Mr. Rio's expression as he looked at me started to change.


He was afraid that he would see me as an expert who had a lot of abilities, in fact, I was just a mediocre person.


We also came to the snack we went to last night.


Along the road looks empty without anyone, very different from the atmosphere that was very crowded last night.


I walked to the position where Ing was standing.


Eyes start to shut, dark look, rubbing eyebrows with fingers and trying to see, but nothing strange there.


Mr. Rio asked "Did you see something?"


I shook my head.


Mr. Rio said "I've asked the local residents, 3 days ago the house was forcibly taken by people, on that very day, Father-in-law Ing had a heart attack and died on the spot, along with that, Ing also disappeared."


I asked "Where's the house."


Mr. Rio raised his head and pointed at a house on the 3rd floor, "That one."


I said "Let's go in and check inside."


Ing's house is very messy, the furniture of his house fell everywhere, it seems there was resistance when forced out by those people.


I took out two pieces of yellow paper from my pocket.


I took out a cinabar pencil and described a tranquilizing talisman, on one of the papers.


This is the first talisman I wrote, I have practiced a lot before, I have practiced several times, although it feels a little unfamiliar, but still I managed to make.


Mr. Rio asked "What are you drawing?"


I replied "This is a corpse-calming talisman."


The talisman with the lowest level, the efficacy was not so great, only to cope with the corpse that would rise.


One more sheet I didn't draw.


I held the two pieces of paper in my hand and threw them up.


Looking at the flying paper, Mr. Rio asked "What are you doing?"


I did not reply, my eyes fixed on the two sheets of paper that floated overhead.


One of the papers fell to the floor, while the paper with the image of a tranquilizing talisman was still hovering above, slower than the non-picture paper.


In accordance with logic, the paper that has contained the talisman should be heavier and fall faster, because it is written with cinnabar powder.


But the reality is reversed.


I said, "There's a body that's been put here."


Mr. Rio said "Why are you sure so."


I nodded my head.


Cadaver sedative amulets can be firmly attached to the coffin or body of the corpse without adhesive material, because this talisman has attractive properties such as magnets.


And just as I was tempering the corpse- tranquilizing amulet on the top, there was a distant difference between that paper and the other papers, it showed that in this house there were indeed corpses.


And that means in this place a corpse was once laid.


Maybe only an autodidact like me could use a body-calming amulet to find out if a corpse had ever been laid here.


Strange too then.


Thomas Lin, Ing's father-in-law had a heart attack because he was kicked out of the house, while based on the neighbor's explanation, he died outside the house.


And after being driven out of the house, the neighbors never saw him again.


In accordance with logic, this house should be empty, why ever laid a corpse.


Mr. Rio also said "Or maybe Ing died here?"


I walked up to the balcony of the house, pointed at the intersection under the building and said "It looks like he died here."


Mr. Rio said "You mean he fell off the balcony and died here?"


I said, "Very likely."


He continued saying "The chances of suicide are very small, it seems like he was pushed by someone."


I said, "True, if it's suicide, nobody's taking the body, a body lying in the middle of the street might be visible to people, it's more likely that he's pushed to the ground."


Mr. Rio said "Finding the killer, then there must be a chance we can find the body."


For the sake of proving my estimation, Mr. Rio went back down to the bottom of the building, he checked where Ing was standing, visible traces of blood that had not been completely lost on the asphalt road.


Mr. Rio said "Who pushed him to a fall?"


I said, "I'm not a cop, I'm only in charge of finding bodies, and the pay for me is 1 million, I'll give you a 10% discount."


Mr. Rio said in annoyance "Damn, It turns out that you are so greedy and crazy of treasure."


I said with a helpless face "If a village person like me wants to survive in a big city, shouldn't I be looking for more money?"


Mr. Rio said "Well, as long as this case can be revealed and can find Ing's body, 500 thousand more will I pay, then after this we have to do what?"


I said, "Of course, look for the body."


Mr. Rio asked again "Where should we look for him?"


Of course I can't answer right away, but if I say I don't know, then Mr. Rio's good impression of me will definitely change dramatically, I said with a very confident expression "Find the killer first."


Mr. Rio asked "Where are you going?"


I walked towards the crossroads while answering "Buy daily necessities."


After returning to the car, a missed call was seen on Mr. Rio's cellphone, he called back, it turned out that it was a call from the police office, he said, he asked Mr. Rio to come back soon because there was a new case.


This is how police criminal investigators, whenever there is a case, at that time we must immediately move.


Mr. Rio said "I can't accompany you to go, there's a supermarket ahead, you go there and one more, don't make my house a mess."


I got out of the car since I heard the phone, upset that I didn't want to hear more.


I also walked into the supermarket and bought everyday life along with some cheap clothes, after which went straight home.


Just about to open the door, the Grandma reappeared behind me, and said "Sir Rio, how is my granddaughter's case."


I turned around and smiled at him "Grandmother, you're wrong, open account Mr. Rio, I'm his friend."


The grandmother said "If Mr. Rio has come home, please ask him, what is my granddaughter's case."


I nodded my head.


Seeing that Grandma had entered his house, I opened the house and went inside.


After tidying things up, I sat on the sofa while reading the notebook given by Blind Grandfather.


As for this book, I am still very curious.


Why the female ghost could tell in the book given by the Blind Grandfather was kept a secret.


There is a lot of writing in this book, and this gold-colored writing can only be read while being connected to the spirit world, and not everyone can master this technique.


I don't think everyone knows this secret.


If this is true, then even stranger it feels.


Why did the female ghost know, and she also knew that the writings could overcome the piercing coldness.


Do they know each other.


If it had known each other from the beginning, when the Blind Grandfather had asked me to speak, also gave me a paper scarecrow, there was a chance that he was indeed fighting the ghost.


And when the female ghost was injured, she was powerless to help me out of the grave at that time.


Is this the goal of Blind Grandpa?


If that was true, would the Blind Grandfather be in cahoots with Mr Lee?.


I have to solve this puzzle, I have to find Father Mother and all the people of the village.


There are ways to save the living, there are also ways to save the dead.


I have to save them.


The sound of people opening the door, I closed the book.


Mr. Rio went inside with a tired face, visible bruises from a fight on his arm, and there were blood stains on his shirt.


I asked "You're hurt, right?"


Mr. Rio came towards me and flopped down onto the sofa, while saying "It's normal."


He said, "Damn it, why the power of women is so great, 5 policemen are not strong enough to hold her, she really is like a monster."


Criminal police are very physically trained police officers, usually it will be very easy to subvert some to dozens of people.


And now, 5 cops can't match a woman.


Meaning that person could beat 5 to 10 people with his own hands.


And this is a woman !


I saw the claw marks measuring 3cm on Mr. Rio's arm, it looked a blackish red bruise, I asked "What case does that person involve."


Mr. Rio replied "Kasus of murder."


Mr. Rio said "It's been shot to death by him, I shot him, it was him that he strangled one of my comrades, his strength is so strong, I'm afraid my partner died in his hands, so I opened fire."


I asked again "Where is the man now."


Mr. Rio replied "It's down to the morgue."


I said "I want to see it."


Mr. Rio looked at me in surprise and asked "Why? Any problem? You don't keep being so mysterious."


I said "Yes already then."


Mr. Rio saw my expression like that, thinking when facing the case earlier, the woman who looked meek was fierce and strong like a monster, she also said "Have, already come with me now."


Mr. Rio opened the door of his study, the room looked empty, a mat in the corner of the room, with blankets and pillows there.


He shouted "Where's my computer?"


I said "Oh, the TV in the room is broken, it can't be turned on, I've moved it outside, from now on it will be my room."


Mr. Rio was speechless.


He pulled out the laptop from the warehouse, plugged in the internet cables and said with a cynical face "It's a computer, a computer! not TV."


Go to the web address of the police station.


Mr. Rio said "You can't go into the morgue, I have some photos of the corpse here, you can see it."


The face of a young woman was photographed.


The doctor had already photographed all the wounds on his body, and the biggest wound was of course the shot from Mr. Rio, from the back piercing through the heart.


Seen claw marks on his arms.


The doctor also photographed her abdomen, looking slightly prominent, according to an autopsy report, the woman was 3 months pregnant.


Mr. Rio said in shock "It turns out she's pregnant.!"