Chapter 355, The Talent of Excavator
"Maybe I recognized the wrong person. I saw a clown performing in the park. His facial features were a bit similar to this person. I had no impression of it, but the pigeons in the park told me that this person often abused pigeons and was a dangerous human. He told me not to get close to him. I looked at him a few more times, but looking at his face, he was not such a cruel person. Maybe he was just a special habit. At that time, there were a lot of people watching him performing in the park. He spoke...well..." Ser tried his best to describe that feeling, "There was a powerful voice, a distinct personality, and it was easy to lead someone else's nose. Maybe I was a very easily affected person."
Carl quickly wrote down the keywords "James Mellon", "Joker", "Killing Doves", and "Bewitching". He seemed to have caught something, but he couldn't remember what he thought of and asked: "Why do you know his name?"
"It was another group of stray dogs who told me," Sell said of his super talent and was willing to express himself. He could see that he liked this super power very much. He simulated the tone of stray dogs speaking, and used his hands and feet at the same time, saying: "The stray dogs said, 'James Mellon, who likes to harm pigeons, has come to the park again to perform, look! That's the right hand of his neck twisted off the pigeon's right hand! I'm not sure what internal organs are extracted from the oil paint on his face! Maybe, the blood of the pigeon is applied on his mouth..."
Carl watched Sel's performance carefully and smiled and said, "It's really rare for Mr. Sel to have a lively side as a medical staff. Children like you very much."
Avis was frightened by the description of the animal-talking superpowered Sel, and was dumbfounded. He stared at his beautiful double eyelids and swallowed his saliva, wishing he could go back to time to save the pigeons.
"Sorry... it's a bit scary. I've been too performing." Sel apologized.
He was used to being regarded as a "heartless person who pretended to be familiar with animal languages". For the first time, someone said the shape of his super-powered system, and for the first time, someone was willing to listen carefully and truly praised his talent.
He found a sense of belonging and identity, and he couldn't help but feel a little drifty. He was eager to share the secrets that only he knew, and he wanted to see the surprise on the audience's faces as soon as possible.
"No! I think it's great! This helps us a lot! Before that, we didn't know his name at all. Thank you for your cooperation!" Carl said satisfied.
Except for Chase, the survivor of the Mayan sacrificial case, all of whom were interviewed for this interview compared the images and fingerprint DNA of the warehouse thief, and no one else was suspected of committing the crime.
I didn't have much expectations.
I just want to prevent more superpowers from joining criminal gangs, but I know that the world is so small!
The clown James has nowhere to hide!
The super animal-speaking superman Sel was flattered, but he didn't expect that Suyi Xiu would have such an amazing effect.
In fact, he wanted to show off again, but he was no longer the 5-year-old little P child who found himself understanding animal language. He said cautiously: "But sir, I'm not 100% sure, because he was wearing a clown costume, but his facial features were indeed a bit similar to this person. Because of his eloquence and body movements and expressions that easily affect people's hearts, I looked at him more. Perhaps it was not necessarily the case for someone who looked similar."
"Is it right? We'll find out soon... Mr. Sel, why... you didn't want to talk to the police before?" Avis asked clumsyly, imitating Carl's tone.
As usual, Carl would ask this question for the interviewer who refused at the beginning.
Ivis talked for two days, and after hearing and hearing, his invulnerable skin finally had some experience in handling cases.
And take the initiative to ask the interviewee.
Carl looked at him with admiration and expressed his praise with his eyebrows.
"Help! That's not simple! Almost a month has passed since the disappearance case, and the police have found me again. They must recount the days that made me dull and the inhuman torture I suffered. I have seen a psychologist several times to be better. I don't live with my family, and my friends are busy. I go to the park to talk to small animals, insects, and fish. I feel better. I will review those days, which is not good."
Sell is in trouble.
It's pretty self-justified... Carl nodded and signaled Avis to continue digging.
Unexpectedly, Aigou didn’t have the talent of an excavator. After a few seconds, the dots on his forehead spread to the coffee house, which were all speechless and choked...
Chapter completed!