Seeing that I was hesitating, Shi Zilong continued:

"A year ago, we were investigating a strange case codenamed 3355. The murderer was a sorcerer who specialized in eating the hearts of a child to practice evil magic. After a week, not only did he not find the hiding place of the sorcerer, but two children of the team members were even found by the sorcerer. After being killed, the heart was dug out and thrown into the cold river... A team member named Zhu saw the miserable situation of his child and hanged himself that night. I can still clearly remember that there was only one sentence in his suicide note after his death, which said..." Speaking of this, Shi Zilong lowered his head and swallowed even more.

"What is it on the suicide note?" I asked softly.

Shi Zilong raised his head, gritted his teeth and continued to say to me:

"It says: People die and hate, let my wife and little daughter go. But guess what, under the heavy protection of more than a dozen detectives, the crazy murderer still killed his wife and daughter. His daughter was less than three years old at that time!"

Speaking of this, a hint of hatred flashed through the red eyes of Shi Zilong:

"On that day, more than 20 people in the group left collectively, and no one left within two years left. No matter how high the treatment was given, they still couldn't recruit people. From then on, I secretly swear that as long as I am still alive, I will not let any murderer taken over by the strange case team!"

"Captain of the Stone, did the warlock catch the last one?" I asked.

After hearing what I asked, Shi Zilong lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep breath and said:

"I caught it, but it was a little late. Before I caught it, I lost the lives of three innocent children." After a pause, Shi Zilong continued:

"This is just one of the cases. In the past two years, I have encountered various strange cases, some of which have been solved, and some have been hanging around. There are more and more strange cases that have been taken over, and they are becoming more and more weird and terrifying... Every night before going to bed, I wonder if I can still see the sun of tomorrow alive. Maybe when I was asleep, a murderer came to the door to kill me. Wang Cheng, do you know? I haven't heard my child call him dad for two years. He should be in the fifth grade now. I dare not contact them, nor dare to let them contact me, just because I am afraid that I will implicate them."

Speaking of this, Shi Zilong completely collapsed, a man in his thirties knelt on the ground and cried in tears.

I stood by and looked at him, unable to say a word of comfort. I knew that this kind of comfort was useless to him. The only thing I could do was listen to him quietly and let him say and vent all the words he pressed into his heart.

After a while, I walked over and patted his shoulder gently. "Captain Shi, everything will pass. No matter how long the night grows, it will be at dawn. Believe me."

I reached my hand in front of him, and Shi Zilong grabbed my hand and stood up from the ground with the force. He looked at me and smiled reluctantly:

"You're right, there will always be dawn. So now, have you decided?"

"What to decide?" I asked.

"Do you want to join the strange case team?" Shi Zilong said.

"Aren't I already here?" I asked with a smile.

After hearing this, Shi Zilong saw a strange look in my eyes, and he nodded with emphasis:

"Okay, only I, Shi Zilong, is still alive. Brother, all the things you said before are covered by me!"

At this moment, the cell phone that Shi Zilong was carrying rang. After a few words, his face darkened again.

"Captain Shi, what's wrong?" I asked.

"Damn, the murderer has taken action again. This time it's school. Fortunately, the students are on holiday. You are right. The murderer has not gotten on the boat. Let's go right away!" Shi Zilong said and ran towards the car.

The two criminal police officers also received the notice and ran towards us. After they got on the bus together, Shi Zilong started the car, quickly drove out of the dock, and drove towards Guli Middle School.

Although the pier is not far from Guli Middle School, because the road is being built, I have to take a long way and it took nearly half an hour to arrive.

This time the school's duty teacher was a school teacher, a 28-year-old, unmarried, and had just been in the work for more than a year. He died in the duty room and was found to call the police an hour ago.

When we hurried to the duty room, the detective who had arrived had already set up a cordon.

After Shi Zilong showed his ID, he took me in.

There was a black sedan chair in the duty room, carrying four paper men, which was exactly the same as what I saw last time, and the atmosphere was particularly depressing.

A detective surrounded the sedan chair, and two forensic doctors in white coats were squatting beside the sedan chair to identify the cause of death of the body.

I was mentally prepared, took a deep breath, and walked over.

The female corpse was not skinned like the three people before, but was cut dozens of times, covered with knife wounds all over her body, almost bloody and bloody, and her face was even more terrible.

The ground was full of traces of the dead man's nails, and it was obvious that the deceased was suffering considerable pain before his death.

One of the forensic doctors stood up, he took off his white gloves, took out a pen and wrote something on a piece of paper.

Shi Zilong hurriedly came over and asked:

"Forensic, what is the result of the deceased's identification?"

After hearing Shi Zilong's words, the forensic doctor looked at him a few times, pulled down his mask and asked:

"Who are you?"

"Stone Dragon of the Strange Case Group." said Shizilong.

When the forensic doctor heard that it was a stone dragon, he immediately felt a little respect in his originally serious expression:

"It turns out that he is the leader of Team Shi, and he has long heard of Daming." He said, and handed the record he had just written on his hand to Shi Zilong:

"Captain Shi, look, this is the death identification of the deceased. This time the death method is even more strange than the previous three times. The fatal injury of the deceased was obviously a knife wound on the chest and neck, but the wound was white, without blood, and no large amount of blood overflowed. This proves that the murderer left a knife wound on the corpse after the deceased died, but the result of my identification was that the deceased died because of the knife wound. This is too strange!"

I can understand the meaning of the forensic doctor, which means that the fatal wounds on the deceased were knife wounds, but those knife wounds seemed to be left after the deceased died, which is somewhat contradictory.

After hearing this, Shi Zilong looked at the records in his hand, stared at the dead man covered in knife wounds for a while, closed his eyes, turned around and asked me:

"Wang Cheng, try it."

"Okay." I agreed, grabbed it into my backpack, sealed the porcelain and dried soil, leaving only the last little left.

All the remaining dry soil was sprinkled on the female corpse. As the white smoke rose, my vision at the female corpse gradually became blurred...

White smoke floated by, and the murderer did not erase the traces of the crime this time, and clues appeared on the female corpse.

I saw the dry soil on the female corpse flowing down from each knife wound like quicksand. As the dry soil flowed down, another stream of white smoke came out. What do you want to tell me?

I stood aside and looked at it carefully, but I still couldn't understand it.
Chapter completed!