If the other party has such power, then no matter how hard the reporter struggles, it will be of no avail.

Zhang Kang walked up to the reporter and roughly took away the data card he had taken and his work permit: "Yue Gaofeng, tsk tsk, he is very strong. He is a good young man. Maybe we will be colleagues in the future."

Then he waved to the staff, who pulled Yue Gaofeng down and erased his memory.

People like Yue Gaofeng, in martial arts novels, are the kind of people who are born with supernatural powers, and they are the talents that the War Investigation Bureau needs to recruit.

And if his will can pass the test and enter the Iron Law Knights, he might even become a powerful knight.

But that's all for the future.

The most important thing now is to catch the murderer who killed twenty-eight people in a row.

Li Zhi entered the crime scene and gently covered his nose.

This place is filled with the smell of blood. A person is cut into more than a hundred parts alive. These broken limbs are scattered in the room. The scene is not to mention disgusting.

Tang Caiyan, who was young and beautiful yesterday and had a bright future, is now a pile of corpses.

"I'll wait for you outside."

Han Bamei covered her mouth with a handkerchief and stood at the door, refusing to enter.

She is a lady and does not want to dirty her clothes and smell weird.

Zhang Kang didn't feel strange at first, but suddenly glanced at Han Bamei and was stunned.

The current Han Bamei is completely different from before, she no longer looks like a hot girl, and she didn't know when she changed into a white skirt.

She has always been with him and others. When did she change her clothes?

Forget about clothes.

Why have my hair and makeup changed, and my tattoos disappeared? What is this magical principle?

But Zhang Kang hesitated for a long time and still did not ask.

There were so many things he didn't understand in the welfare hospital, and he would go crazy if he asked too many questions.

The twenty-eighth case was no different from the previous cases, and they had obtained enough information, so Zhang Kang just conducted a routine inspection.

When he finished the inspection, he saw Li Zhi smoking slowly.

"Mr. Li, the examination has been completed. Now we are just waiting for the evening to find a way to catch the murderer. Do you want us to send you back to the hospital first, and then pick you up in the evening..."

Li Zhi shook his head: "No, the inspection has not been completed yet."

He took a deep breath of cigarette, and the whole cigarette burned out at once. Then he exhaled sharply, and the whole room was filled with a faint smoke.

Zhang Kang frowned, what is Li Zhi doing?

But soon, the room full of smoke gave Zhang Kang the answer.

From the landline phone of Tang Caiyan's home, to the door outside, and to the scene of dismemberment, the smoke condensed into a clear vein.

"It seems that the thing got in through the phone line, and then came to the door. It should have used some method to scare the victim...

If it comes through a telephone line, then when it moves, it may cause signal abnormalities. You can try to start from this aspect and observe his movements."

This time it was Zhang Kang's turn to be surprised: "What are these cigarettes all about?"

Li Zhi raised the cigarette in his hand: "Cigarettes made from Demonic Grass have a strong response to the power of demons. If the demon has not been away for a long time, Demonic Grass cigarettes can even outline the trajectory of the demon's movements."

Zhang Kang looked at the slender cigarette in surprise. This was the first time he had heard of such a thing.

Li Zhi's eyes lit up: "If you want it, I can give you some...but you have to spend money to buy them."

Zhang Kang was speechless.

But he will report to the superiors that the War Investigation Bureau must have this kind of strange cigarette!

Every method that can be used to deal with demons is worth cherishing.

…

The investigation in the morning ended soon.

Li Zhi didn't let Zhang Kang send them back. It was only for one day anyway. He planned to take Han Bamei to play around and relax.

Han Bamei, who is in a ladylike state, is the most normal among all the patients. Li Zhi occasionally treats her as his daughter.

Han Bamei likes to eat ice cream the most, so Li Zhi wants to treat her to a nice meal with the 400 yuan he just earned.

When the two of them were passing by an intersection, they were suddenly intercepted by a person and pulled into an alley.

This person is none other than the reporter Yue Gaofeng who appeared at the scene of the crime before!

Li Zhi frowned: "Why is it you again? You should have lost that memory."

"This is already the third time. Maybe it's because I have a special constitution and that method is useless to me." Yue Gaofeng chuckled.

"Then when you come to me, aren't you afraid that I will tell you that you haven't lost your memory?"

Yue Gaofeng handed over a wad of banknotes: "You are not one of their people, so why take the initiative to tell them information."

Li Zhi was stunned. He saw Yue Gaofeng's action of handing over the banknotes, but it was completely different from the naive look he had before.

"Tell me, why did you come to me?"

Li Zhi took the money, took out two and handed them to Han Bamei. The girl should have some private money.

Han Bamei carefully packed up the money, her eyebrows arched in laughter.

Yue Gaofeng said seriously: "That organization is called the War Investigation Bureau. Since they are investigating that war, why do they never release information about that war!

What caused the horrific tragedy in Sunshine Garden?

Is there another unknown natural enemy of human beings?

Aliens, demons, monsters, vampires, or mutants?

I'm pretty sure the War Investigation Bureau is hiding something, and if you know it, I want you to tell me!"

Li Zhi shook his head after hearing a series of questions: "Why are you asking these questions?"

Yue Gaofeng subconsciously straightened his back: "Because I am a reporter, and the people have the right to know the truth!

The 1999 war is closely related to everyone, but no one knows the truth about that war. This is unfair. It is my bounden duty as a reporter to let the people see the truth!"

Li Zhi looked at the money in his hand and stuffed it back into Yue Gaofeng's hand: "Go back, I won't tell you what you want to know. People do have the right to know the truth, but they also have the right to be ignorant.

"

The right to be ignorant…

Yue Gaofeng looked angry: "You are sophistry!"

"Then why don't you reveal the truth about your bank card password to the world?"

Yue Gaofeng was stunned for a moment: "This is different, this is privacy."

Li Zhi shook his head: "It's all the same, whether it's privacy or secrets, many of them have their own reasons. Forcibly unlocking the secrets will only make more people suffer, bleed and shed tears... So, I advise you.

Don’t investigate any further.”

After saying that, Li Zhi turned around and left.

Yue Gaofeng looked at Li Zhi's back with a gloomy expression on his face.

But in the end, he made up his mind to find the truth.

At least he didn't want his family to be killed inexplicably one day, and he was told it was a gas explosion!

This kind of thing can't happen again.

Yue Gaofeng shouted: "I will definitely investigate further!"

Li Zhi waved his hand behind his back: "It's up to you."

"You still have two hundred dollars that you haven't paid back to me!" He shouted even harder.
Chapter completed!