Carl, the white-faced team leader in the strange game, is exactly the opposite.

He is not in a hurry to get promoted and raise to any peak, and he strongly opposes waiting for the murderer, saying:

"What you said is not without reason, but the missing person may count his fingers and wait for us to rescue him; the lower their survival rate is every second every night; I want to quickly determine whether there are any missing persons in the auto repair parts factory, which is also an explanation to their families; if this is not a place where the missing person is detained or buried, it is better to give up searching, save time, take other routes, and find the missing person as soon as possible!

Besides, if you catch Shady Harris first, can you protect her, fight for tainted witnesses, interrogate her, pull out the carrot and bring out the mud, and you are worried that you can't catch the real murderer?"

Carl wanted to save as many people as possible as possible, and snatch the uncle from the room, move him with emotion and reason.

Raymond, Inspector Okenilla and Eles, the proud uncle of the heaven, exchanged some helpless eyes.

Everyone feels that the risk of attacking immediately is high and it is easy to alarm the enemy.

Controlling auto repair parts factories is indeed the best way to rescue hostages, but it is not the best way to solve the case.

The real super murderer is not Shati Harris, but the Golden Smoke Superpower.

"Carl, it's not that uncle doesn't understand you, but from the overall perspective, waiting for the real murderer to come back is the best solution."

Old Tu Lei stood opposite and tried to pull Carl.

But Carl couldn't even pull back the nine cows. On the road of "save many lives, he is trying to build a pagoda", he is gradually drifting away:

"The overall situation...it must be mainly about solving cases. If all 36 missing persons are dead, it will not take a while; but can you guarantee that the person who spoke to Shady Harris is the real murderer?

When will he come back, it is still unknown. What should he do if he kills the hostage as soon as he comes back?

If the rescue is too late and the missing person dies tragically, can everyone be content with their conscience?

The real murderer is lost, I am confident to catch him again! Arrest immediately!"

Carl Brian was so stubborn that Ives couldn't stand it.

The scene was very silent.

Not because of conscience.

But feeling.

Anyone who has worked with Carl knows that the calm, professional and cunning teacher Ka has a fatal characteristic of handling cases - "Women's Benevolence".

Always put the safety and life of the victim first.

This is not a disadvantage, it is easy to act emotionally and be blinded by the situation.

Everyone expressed their opposition speechlessly.

Carl sighed and took a step back:

"Then... use the sonar detector to compose the orientation structure of the auto repair shop, see the terrain clearly, and I want to confirm first whether the missing victim is hiding here."

"Are you sure? What if sonar arouses suspicion of the real murderer?"

Lao Tulei and the elite team have actually watched the surveillance.

The squinting man abducted the missing person and passed through the wall and the door.

The man with a squinting eyes ran through the sky strangely, silently without warning.

This kind of death is too strong to substitute!

The danger that cannot be found can plant a seed deep in the hearts of human beings. When autumn comes, it will harvest countless fruits of fear - the reality of the superpowered murderer of golden smoke, which has never been able to cross the line by mortals.

Except for Carl, everyone present, like Avis, had a whole day of worry and fear.

In their divergent thinking, the superpowered murderer of golden smoke can do everything - three heads and six arms, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, stepping on a pair of flying hot wheels, Guan Gong's knife in the left hand, blood droplets in the right hand, and the masts and oars are gone as they talk and laugh, and you can cut off your dog's head at any time...

"The real murderer may not be really outside. If he hides inside or doesn't go home soon, when will we wait? Arrest! I will resist the responsibility."

Carl insisted on saving people and took the initiative to buckle the shi basin on his head.

"Then... go to the detector first, snipers prepare. After the special operations team is in place, there is no abnormality, so you can attack in. How about it?"

Lao Tulei nodded reluctantly on behalf of the state police camp.

The elite agent team was reluctant, but the number of other fierce men at the scene was dominant, and the minority obeyed the majority and had to be cowardly.

If they don’t cooperate, there are only five of them. If they really fight, they won’t be enough to put them in the juicer.

"Okay...we have no objection."

Besides, to capture the super suspect, you have to let the super stupid critics of the strange-invested bureau come on.

Elites generally think that the concept of "golden smoke" is too innovative.

However, since the establishment of the Special Measures Bureau, the bullets have been fully fired.

No praise is allowed, and the great achievements of the first batch of old people in the world are not allowed.

Since historical records have recorded that people have superpowers that they have without self, and their credibility is too low.

As physical evidence, there is no trace to be found.

As human evidence, humans often have rich brains, countless brain pits, and lie unconsciously.

Not to mention convincing the judge in court, when the procuratorate looked over like a fool, few people could withstand the shameless face...

Therefore, after the establishment of the Special Measures Bureau, there was a painful time of "comic synonyms".

The first batch of old people in the world of strange surveys made a lot of efforts:

Each superpower system and superpower person is registered in detail, and the skin certification QR code is regularly distributed, and regular observation is conducted to prevent the host crime of superpower system.

Then, with the help of modern equipment, we test every superpower and record it into observable and sensible data for ordinary people.

Finally convinced the dogs in the Federal Parliament and the old stubbornness of the Public, Procuratorate, and French institutions.

The Bureau of Special Investigation has always been working with the veteran state police for a long time, and each has its own needs, with strict discipline and is very mysterious.

Even if the existence of the strange adjustment bureau is still fascinating to ordinary people, fortunately, it plays a key role in combating super-powered crimes.

Gradually, he stood firm on the criminal investigation stage of the Arante Republic Federation.

I am used to the hosts of the superpower system, like Lao Tulei's team. Last night, I saw the gatekeeper of the Luyisi channel. The ability to cover the sky with one hand was still stopped in the mortal world. Using the mortal's audio-visual level, I made a simple and powerful sigh: Damn it!

All of their police-related law enforcement recorders that night became valuable superpower reference materials and were circulated by multiple departments...

The proud and arrogant elite agent of the Central Investigation Bureau had to accept it.

Believe it or not.

People are afraid of death and dare not take it lightly.

I don’t want to be a dead soul under the knife that verifies the “true and false proposition of golden smoke” - someone is heading towards the strange tune. Isn’t it fun for me and mortals to watch the fun?

This is not cowardly, nor is it called gossip, it is the political aesthetics of strategy.

The elite agents thought so and raised their proud heads.

...

Talking about it, the Galileo Bureau of Investigation is dozens of kilometers away.

The sunlight outside is like a burning blade, and the central air conditioner inside is "huh" and air conditioning.

The bureau's case handling hall was empty, and there was no one who reported the case.

Responding to the alarm call is quiet.

The auxiliary police officer on duty in the hall was sitting bored.

Dalton, a social terror treasurer from the Bureau of the Dissertation Bureau, was in the command room of the General Administration, and was busy collecting information about the auto repair parts factory.

Everyone in the temporary base camp - the broken single apartment in the small town of Zuan, listened quietly, and the household registrations that Dalton and the staff members had seized.

The unique voice of Dalton, the young Qinglang, was transmitted through the microphone to the narrow base camp.

"Boss, the owner of the auto repair parts factory, is named Tom Jewinson, an native of the town of Owen, 51 years old, married, his wife died a few years ago, and has a daughter who has been with her grandmother since she was a child and has not been in contact for more than ten years."

“Why not contact?”

"Tom Jewinson has a violent tendency to beat his wife and children. He was sentenced by the court several times to close the ban, alcoholism, and a beautiful criminal record."

"How did his wife die?"

"A bizarre death in his sleep. His wife's family suspected that he killed him. There was no evidence and it was left unresolved. Oh, when he was a teenager, he shot and killed his father, who was as irritable as him. Because he was not satisfied with his age of criminal responsibility, he stayed in the juvenile management office for a year and then was released to inherit his father's car repair shop. Locals did not have his car repairs and car washing and maintenance. Most of them were tourists with unknown conditions."

"Also, he has seven times, and is a dangerous guy for illegally holding a local hunting rifle."

"You dig deeper, there are cases where the town of Goen and several surrounding towns are missing or abnormally dead, and the case is not closed."

After understanding the situation, Carl alone overcomes all difficulties, and with the pressure of the Shi Basin, he plans to give Shady Harris a move when the tiger goes down the mountain...

"Knock!"

The informant from the Central Bureau suddenly knocked on the door three times, opened the door and came in, and said hurriedly to the heroic uncle of the heavens:
Chapter completed!