But when a sub-bureau chief came to visit, not to mention Hou Wenchang, even their captain had to cooperate as much as possible.

Li Ying wanted to go to the scene of the crime, and He Shu wanted to see Li Bei's body. Although the destinations were different, the purpose of both of them was the same, which was to find abnormalities in the surrounding soul aura.

As long as you are a human being, your soul will escape when you die. Unless there is an emergency arresting the way in time, or the soul is scattered in an extreme situation, the soul will linger in the world for a while.

Even if the soul flies away, there will still be traces of the remaining soul.

In short, as long as it exists, it will leave traces.

So sometimes when Hou Wenchang and the others are helpless in cases, the Special Administrative Bureau often finds out by accident.

In view of the same purpose of the two, He Shu simply followed Li Ying to the scene of the crime to take a look, and then everyone went to the morgue to see Li Bei.

On the way, Li Ying whispered to He Shu: "How is it? Now you are treated like Bureau Song. You are promoted faster than fellow Daoist Guang. Are you happy?"

He Shu glanced at him: "How about the treatment?"

Li Ying sneered: "It's the same, is it roughly equivalent? The bureau's funds are tight, and it's not like you don't know that Song Bureau didn't get a bonus this year, but after several leaders in the bureau learned of your identity, I attach great importance to it, and after meeting together, and knowing that you don't want to be disturbed, I want to fight for such a treatment for you. Although it doesn't have any real benefits, it will be much more convenient for you to go out and do business in the future."

He Shu understands that it means getting a name for nothing, and nothing else, and the question is that funds are tight.

He didn't expect to get any benefits from the iron cock of the Special Administration Bureau. To get this false name is already considered an iron cock, and he has waited for a thousand years.

"Our family's Han Bao is still the ghost king, no matter what, we have to have a kind of vice bureau?"

He Shu rolled his eyes, and Guanghan also won over him.

"Without him, I would have nothing to do with you, and he has done a lot of things for you in the name of a non-staff. With the money of cabbage, he cares about the heart of the country. He is a majestic ghost king, so he can't be so ignorant. ?”

Li Ying: "Is there any difference if you have it or if he has it?"

He Shu: "That can't be said—"

Guanghan: "There is no difference."

He Shu: ...

Li Ying chuckled: "Look, he said this himself, fellow Daoist Daoist is high-minded!"

He gave a thumbs up, praised Guanghan highly, and did not hesitate to praise him.

"At the end of the year, our Bureau will have a commendation meeting to select the top ten figures in the special front in the country. I will definitely recommend the fellow Daoists."

Guanghan: "No need."

Li Ying: "There is a bonus."

Guanghan: "You should recommend it a few more times."

He Shu: ...

The gags along the way were just to alleviate the possible difficulties in the case itself, but all three believed that no matter how bizarre Li Bei's death was, something could be found at the scene of the crime or near the body.

But they didn't expect that the result was not only completely unexpected, but also disappointing.

The dormitory where Li Bei lives has been sealed off. No one can enter except the police. His three roommates have also moved out overnight after the suspicion was cleared. Whoever dares to continue living here is afraid of getting up in the middle of the night and finding the hanging fan on the wall. The figure is still swaying.

The dormitory basically kept its original appearance, but He Shu and the others walked around, even checked the dormitory next door, and walked around the dormitory building a few times, but they didn't find Li Bei's soul.

Then the group hurried to the mortuary. There were indeed a few wandering ghosts there, but none of them had Li Bei they were looking for. He Shu invited a wild ghost to ask him and showed him Li Bei's photo. The other party also said that he had never seen this person.

In other words, Li Bei is now not only dead, but his soul is gone.

Li Yinggang boasted about Haikou with the bureau chief, and now he was beaten in the face. Facing the strange eyes of Hou Wenchang and others, he was a little unjustifiable. He could only look at He Shu and hope he could give an explanation.

He Shu closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he had fallen asleep.

Guanghan explained: "He left his soul and went to the underworld to ask about the situation."

Hou Wenchang and others: ... the more you say it, the more outrageous it is, why don't you go to heaven?

But Li Ying and Guang Han were not used to it, so they could only accompany and wait.

Hou Wenchang asked himself countless times in his heart if he was dreaming, but the faces of the bureau chief and captain appeared in front of him time and time again, and he could only maintain a numb face in the end, watching He Shu "act as a demon"".

About half an hour later, He Shu finally slowly opened his eyes.

He shook his head at Li Ying who was looking forward to it.

"What do you mean? No?" Li Ying was a little confused.

He Shu: "His soul hasn't arrived in the underworld. He may still be wandering in the underworld, or his soul may have been scattered."

So far, it's really been weird from beginning to end.

The text messages and phone calls that Li Bei asked for help during his lifetime reappeared in He Shu's mind. He felt that there were many problems, but now he couldn't grasp any clues.

It is impossible for everyone to spend time facing a corpse here. It is almost dawn now. Several people have stayed up all night. Since there is no progress for the time being, they have all dispersed and are ready to go home and rest for a while.

Before leaving, Hou Wenchang paused, as if remembering something.

"By the way, when we were investigating Li Bei's behavior during his lifetime, although we couldn't find out too much in a hurry, we also found some things. According to Li Bei's roommate, Li Bei was addicted to the Internet every day and lingered on major forums. A keyboard warrior and a gangster."

He Shu: "How do you say?"

Hou Wenchang: "There are many examples of this."

Li Bei is addicted to the Internet, but he doesn't like to play games, so he likes to leave messages under the major forums and chat with others.

For example, someone went to Africa as a volunteer and donated a lot of property. Most of the people in this kind of news generally praised the protagonist of the news for his zeal for justice and the spirit of international communism, but Li Bei had to sing the opposite, he said. If this money was donated to the impoverished mountainous areas in China, it would have been unknown how many children would have benefited. Why didn’t the Chinese help foreigners instead?

For another example, a woman in the news had an accidental trip at night. Most of the comments and messages asked for the murderer to be caught as soon as possible, but Li Bei thought that the victim was wearing too little clothes. As long as she dressed conservatively, she could completely avoid being killed, and she could not follow suit. The few netizens quarreled, and they were one to ten, not to lose. In the end, many netizens felt that it was a waste of time to give up the refutation. Li Bei felt that he had won a big victory, and mentioned this in the chat record with his friends.

This kind of person who likes to find a sense of presence on the Internet is not uncommon. This kind of person is often a gangster in reality, so the relationship between Li Bei and his roommate is very dull. After all, no one wants to get along with a gangster every day. bar.

"According to Li Bei's roommate's feedback, he even has a problem with what other people eat for breakfast. The roommate is saying that he prefers to eat noodles, but he has to say that eating rice is also nutritious. Get up. Although these are small things, they can impress his classmates deeply, and he can chat about one or two things casually, indicating that he is really possessed by a gangster.”

From the death of Li Bei to the few hours before He Shu and the others appeared, it was indeed not easy for Hou Wenchang and the others to know so much.

But the vitality of the gangster is often very tenacious. Normal people will be the first to lose. Li Bei will never hang himself because he lost in a quarrel on the forum, right?

On the way back to the hotel to rest, He Shu was thinking about this problem.

With this idea in mind, he opened the backstage of the live broadcast room with his mobile phone to see if he could find any more clues.

As a result, just after logging in to the background, a series of short messages popped up. The red alert was shocking, and the senders were all "little small plates"!

He Shu clicked in, and there were at least dozens of messages in it, all of them repeating "help me" without exception!

Looking at the sending time, it actually started at nine o'clock last night.

That is to say, when Li Bei sent these news, his body had already been found in the bedroom!

Then who sent the message?!

Do ghosts send letters?Or is someone pretending to be the dead?

Mysteries came one after another, one wave after another.