Super Detective in the Fictional World

Jack glanced over Drakes, unwilling to provoke this hot-tempered elder, and nodded decisively: "Yes."

Luke: "No signs of other bodies being removed?"

Jack's eyes moved slightly, and he still shook his head: "There is no evidence to show such signs."

Luke nodded: "Well, can I go and see the bodies of the 18 dead? Well, I just look at it and won't get started."

Jack nodded helplessly: "Let's go, the body is in the forensics department."

In the morgue of the forensics department, Luke opened the corpses of the corpses one by one, just looking at their injuries.

Finally, he found a body with a small hole in his chest.

He took a closer look for a while, and his sensitive sense of smell started frantically. He suddenly asked his side Jack: "What is the difference between this person and other dead people?"

Jack: "We suspect that he may be the first to die because his body is at the door. According to the habits of the **** angel, this man is likely to be watching the wind at the bar door."

Luke: "Did you appraise the wound on his chest?"

Jack: "Not yet. There are too many bodies."

Luke said, "You can check this first."

Jack: "What did you find?"

Luke stretched out an index finger, hovering over the hole in the corpse's chest, and motioned to Jack, "Do you understand?"

Jack stunned: "You mean, this hole was poked out with your fingers?"

Luke shrugged. "It could also be a prosthetic or something similar to a finger, at least one more direction."

As soon as Jack heard it, he accepted it.

Compared to killing with sulfur, it is not surprising that there are more suspects of killing with fake hands.

Luke glanced at Drakes at this moment: "I'm saying here, or go back?"

Drakes froze, looked at Jack below, and nodded for a moment, "Just say it here, but out of this door, you said nothing."

Jack looked dark on the side: your grandparents are really close, in front of me, speak so straight!

Obviously Luke had other findings and asked Grandpa directly if he needed to tell Jack.

Drakes said directly that he could, but don't admit anything he said after going out. Obviously, Luke and the case should be completely clarified.

Despite his defamation, Jack didn't dare to beep.

He had seen Drakes in a violent state as a child, and he had always been afraid of this ultra-violent old man.

Even if Drex was old, Jack didn't want to offend him.

"I promise, Luke won't have any trouble," Jack said.

Looking at Drex's expression, he raised his hand with a wry smile and made an oath: "Swear by my father's friendship with you."

Drakes nodded in satisfaction and motioned to Luke.

Luke raised his finger: "First, the murderer or his associates should have at least two people. He is the person who used his fingers or a fake hand to poke the dead chest at the door. Second, if you have a relationship, it is best to directly Find the relevant department, this case is very difficult for ordinary police. "

Jack frowned. "You mean ..."

Luke: "It literally means. If you follow up, the dangers you encounter may be beyond imagination, or it is safest to hand them over to a professional."

Having said that, he nodded to Drex: "Let's go, Grandpa."

Drex didn't hesitate, turned and left.

Luke looked in his face and told Jack the news, and he was quite interesting as an elder.

When he got out of the car, Luke returned directly to the hotel. "Grandpa, this is a bit of a hassle. Take Joseph back to Shakford."

Drex hummed. "No matter who the killer is, I won't provoke them."

Luke sighed, "What if they weren't humans?"

Drex erted, "What do you mean?"

Luke: "The hole in the chest of the deceased at the door was not made by a prosthetic hand, or was poked directly with your fingers."

Drex frowned. "Aren't you mistaken?"

Fingers piercing a person's chest, this operation is completely unscientific.

Luke: "No. I have a lot of cases, and I have some involvement in forensics. I definitely read the wound."

Drakes was silent.

Luke continued: "I have met several weird cases this year. The murderer was not solved by gun. The FBI also has a special agency to handle these matters. Do I need to inform them?

Drex hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "You remind Jack. If you can, call those agencies, and let him choose."

At the hotel, the veterinarian Ferreira had taken Joseph and his luggage down.

He will also return to Shackleford in the same car, which can replace drivers halfway and help Luke stare at Drakes.

Before setting off, Drex held Luke and whispered, "Since I'm going back, don't stay here, just go back to Los Angeles at night."

Luke smiled. "Then I will stay in the hotel for one night at least, but at least I have to confirm the news of your arrival."

Drex glanced at him helplessly: "Okay, I'm fine, I'll call you tonight."

"Don't worry about driving, I will sleep a little early," Luke said.

Facing Luke's step by step, the old man was a bit helpless.

It wasn't him who made this out, and Luke wouldn't rush back from Los Angeles.

However, this case involved something beyond imagination, and Luke would definitely not let him "revenge" alone here.

For the safety of his grandchildren, the old man resolutely compromised.

Luke watched them set off and called for a taxi to take them out of town.

It wasn't until Drex's Raptor pickup entered the northwestern freeway and headed for Shackleford before he asked the driver to turn back to town.

Not long after the taxi entered the city, I heard a series of sounds from far to near, from east to west, quickly approaching the street where he was.

The next moment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ With a loud noise, the taxi was swept a half circle in the air by a huge air wave, flew out, and hit the top down on the ground.

"Shxt!" Luke yelled, his hand quickly opened the door and sprang out of the open door ahead of time.

The taxi hit the ground, he walked a few steps, looking at the dizzy driver and asked, "What's wrong with it?"

The driver coughed. "No, I'm fine. What just happened?"

Luke listened to him and determined that he should be fine.

It is a good habit to fasten a seat belt. Even if the car is overturned, the driver is basically not injured.

He got the driver out of the driver's seat, took it to the side of the road, and found the driver's mobile phone in the car. He used it to call 911 to explain the situation here.

Then stuffed the cell phone and a hundred dollars into the driver's hand, Luke said, "This is the fare. I'll call the police for you, just wait." He said, rushing into the side alley in.